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Chapter 130 130 sword cuts [Wulin Mythology]! Advancement! [Strength](2/3)

What's more, judging from the other party's appearance, the mental will seems to be disturbed by the outside world and cannot be considered as a full-time state.

In this world of internal martial arts that does not pay much attention to the mind, dealing with many pretentious monsters who pay attention to the style, you will say directly, "Your mother is gone, I am your father, baby, you are obsessed with the appearance, my dad is very disappointed with you." It is more effective than any peerless magical power.

Of course, no matter how ridiculed you are, it is another matter whether you can survive after ridiculing.

Ping An, who created the [Earth-Snatching Alliance], heard the eyes flashing here, and his internal strength was like a stormy wave, constantly slapping the air around him.

His confidence was a little shaken.

The melancholy boy with blue hair and blue eyes reached the same level as him in his internal strength, so that's all.

After all, there are always all kinds of peerless geniuses in this world, and they also have extremely strong luck. They are born to master everything that others will never get in their lifetime.

However, when Ping An saw Lin Zhengliu's frivolous attitude and heard his careless tone, he seemed to have long been accustomed to his innate realm of Hunmang.

"Wait! I seem to have ignored something..." Ping'an suddenly developed a subtle sense of incongruity. After years of fighting and fighting experience, he immediately pulled his consciousness and attention back.

Lin Zhengliu did not give him any chance, and immediately pointed at Ping'an and waved his hand suddenly: "Shoot him!"

If you can fight together, there is no need to fight alone.

Challenge beyond the level? Yes! But it cannot affect your subsequent plans and benefits.

[Martial Myth], [Earth-Snatching Alliance: Leader] Ping'an, although his hard power is very strong, compared with Yu Yu, his overall value is worse than that of Lin Zhengliu.

It is estimated that there is only one life energy level 6, plus a swordsman skill above the advanced realm?

Lin Zhengliu planned to let his soldiers polish this old man Ping'an first, so that he could consume his internal strength and physical strength until it was almost done. When the time was ripe, he would come over and finish it.

Otherwise, if you consume so much food, raise so many people, and spend so much money, you really want them to come and be the atmosphere group?

Their existence is naturally valuable - when weak soldiers face powerful extraordinary people, they are always like local chickens digging for dogs, vulnerable, but when these weak people are commanded by the strong, they can shine and heat, and even play some important roles.

The martial arts myth of Ping'an does have a grudge against him, but there is no personal grudge between them.

The name of a person and the shadow of a tree. This person has such a great reputation and is truly a life energy level 6, so his strength will not be too bad.

Try to use external tricks that should be used.

If you can defeat it, that's the best.

If you don’t accept the fight, it doesn’t matter.

It's just slaughtered, and it's pretty good to start the replica once.

Bang bang bang bang bang…

This is a cycle three-stage shooting of a musket!

Swallowing!...

This is the shooting of bows and arrows and crossbows!

The leader of the Ping'an League was forced to pull out the blue jade-like sword. The internal force condensed on the sword's edge, and anger was burning in his eyes: "Junior! Is your courage only at this level?"

There is no name, but it is self-evident who he is talking about.

Lin Zhengliu, as the person involved, stood there with a smile: "Can courage be used as a meal? What's more, you said that I am a junior. As a teenager, I am still in the stage of rapid growth and development. It is natural that you do not have the so-called courage of the elderly."

Lin Zhengliu waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to continue to fight against the old man with the reputation of [Martial Arts Myth] - although Ping An looked like a middle-aged man with full energy.

The projectiles fell from the sky, like hail, hitting the area where Ping An was located.

The arrows shot from these bows and arrows and the projectiles shot from fire fell to the ground, but they were like maggots attached to bones, gradually eroding Ping An's physical strength and internal strength.

They gradually piled up at Ping An's feet, like a pile of heavy scrap iron.

One hundred pounds, two hundred pounds, three hundred pounds...

Five hundred kilograms, one thousand kilograms, three thousand kilograms...

Ping An, who is named after the martial arts myth, is a flesh and blood body after all, and cannot be mechanically slaughtered.

Even though he made full use of the environment and tried to perform a live performance of a straw boat to borrow arrows, it was still useless.

Lin Zhengliu and Zhu Ming took turns to fire the metal gun into iron juice in one go, and there was no defensive effect at all.

Under such shameless tactics, [Martial Arts Myth] has also been exhausted. After all, people are old and have no muscles and bones.

Ping An is a martial arts practitioner after all, not an immortal practitioner. He is over 100 years old. It is quite good to be able to avoid being injured under such a covered barrage attack.

The Dragon King Army is now full of talents. Those who can be led by Lin Zhengliu into the palace are all those who have outstanding martial arts skills, strong eyesight and quick reactions. Using muskets and crossbows can pose a greater threat than ordinary people.

Feeling that his internal strength gradually fell to the trough, Ping An roared: "Young people on Earth, dare to fight me!"

Lin Zhengliu was quite serious this time and did not take out any fallacies.

He responded seriously: "There is no way. After all, my time in cultivation is probably not as much as yours. How can I win if I don't do this? My life not only belongs to me, but also to my comrades. I must be responsible for my partners."

Still implement the tactics of heart attack to the end.

What he said is half true and half false.

It is also said that Lin Zhengliu actually leaves 99% of the confidence, and can directly kill the so-called martial arts myth of the state of prosperity in life and death in a single battle against one.

Hearing this, Yan Linglong next to him nodded silently and was happy.

It is best to compete for this.

Don’t look at his usual waves, he is more reliable than anyone else at critical moments!

Xu Qing patted the black dragon Taishan beside him, whose body had expanded and bigger, his eyes moved slightly, and he tried hard to suppress his compassion: "Sorry, sir, you must die here today."

After a long training, the melancholy boy with blue hair and blue eyes has been transformed, renewed, and has grown a lot compared to when he first came to this world.

Ning Tao and Xia Cunyi only accepted Lin Zhengliu's orders and issued orders to the soldiers continuously and adjusted the shooting rhythm to avoid a fault suppressed by fire.

Zhu Ming continued to destroy the metal wall built by Ping An with internal force, and exclaimed loudly: "It is worthy of being the [quaint aesthetics] of the old man in the martial arts world. It is a great trick but not a skill, and the heavy sword has no edge. It seems that it is quite worthy!"

Ping An was praised, but there was no joy at all.

He tried to charge and fight back several times, but was forced back by Lin Zhengliu and others.

His internal strength was gradually depleted, trying to avoid his sharp edge, but sadly discovered that his way of escape had been blocked.

The East Gate is controlled by Xu Qing, [Evil Dragon] and his black dragon [Shan Tai].

Ximen is guarded by Zhu Ming.

There is an endless rain of arrows in the north gate and the god of the demise of the Death of the Sect.

There is [Dragon Girl in Time] Yan Linglong blocked there like a mountain.

No matter which side you attack, you will be beaten up.

Although Ping An's life energy level has reached 6, but...

He can't fly.

I can only fight for trapped beasts.

At this time, Ping An suddenly realized why she came here alone, and the dusty memory was reopened.

He knew why he was isolated and helpless.

Even if he could break through the siege today and not die under Lin Zhengliu, he would die at the hands of his good disciple or champion Hou.

Very desperate.

I thought that the endless internal force was washed away to an extremely low level under the huge external pressure.

Feeling that the heat was almost done, Lin Zhengliu said loudly: "Stop! Let me do it!"

Seeing that the time was ripe, Lin Zhengliu immediately prepared to take action.

The soldiers of the Dragon King Army stopped moving one after another.

Ping An was breathing gently, and thick white mist was constantly spewing between his nose: "Even if I have poor internal strength and are old and weak, I have to recover my energy and fight while fighting, it is not something you, a little devil, can defeat!"

This martial arts myth is extremely angry at this moment, but his anger is not just directed at Lin Zhengliu.

He finally remembered why he had come to this place alone for no reason and fell into the encirclement of Lin Zhengliu and others.

Technique, speed, power.

The three integrated slash caused the blue jade sword in Ping'an's hand to break.

Swish!

The long sword hung around his neck, and his peaceful state of mind was completely calmed down. He was accustomed to death, and had long been mentally prepared to one day die in the hands of others.

At this moment, the martial arts myth said in a gentle tone: "Lin Zhengliu, you are simply an anomaly."

"Even though I am terrible, I am not proud at all..."

"If I fight you in a state of victory, maybe I will still die in the end, but you will definitely be seriously injured or even completely abolished!"

"Will, fame, wealth, power, power... you are moving forward in these five fields without any obvious shortcomings."

"It's impossible to find any flaws."

"Your upper limit is unestimable."

"Although I don't recognize your behavior, I have to admit that as a loser, I am not qualified to evaluate you."
To be continued...
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