The picture on the wall, the man holding a gun fell into Lin Chen's eyes and started to move. He burned flames and danced his spear. His moves were numerous, sometimes ethereal and lively as breeze and drizzle, sometimes fierce and domineering like heavy rain and strong wind.

At the same time, the words on the wall also turned into symbols that shone brightly, as if they had escaped from the wall and poured into Lin Chen's mind.

"The seventy-two styles of destruction, fire attribute martial arts, the first thirty-six styles are Yin, and the last thirty-six styles are Yang, Yin releases power and accumulates strength, Yang suddenly kills people, Yin and Yang alternate, Hunyuan is integrated, accumulates power and generates fire energy, kills people's lives..."

Unconsciously, Lin Chen's soul and the pictures on the wall seemed to merge into one. His soul followed the pictures of the man on the wall to practice a gun move!

This "Seventy-Two Destruction Styles" is very mysterious. It is divided into the first thirty-six styles, and there are also the last thirty-six styles. The first thirty-six styles are ethereal and lively, and they use force to release their strength as a guard. The last thirty-six styles are crazy, fierce and domineering, all of which are killer moves.

Moreover, each of the first thirty-six styles, while leveraging force to relieve force, is also a process of accumulation of force. The accumulated power can be turned into flame energy, like a bullet, and explode through each of the last thirty-six styles!

boom!

At this moment, Lin Chen's soul merged into the picture on the wall, waved his spear, and as the moves were switched, suddenly, the tip of the spear suddenly burst out with amazing flames, flying out like bullets!

This is the so-called power-causing explosion!

Each of these seventy-two styles is extremely mysterious. Even the first thirty-six styles mainly use force to relieve strength and focus on guarding, but in fact, they also have strong lethality. As for the last thirty-six styles, let alone more.

At the same time.

In the first thirty-six styles, the accumulated power of each style turns into a terrifying flame energy, and it explodes through any of the last thirty-six styles, causing a terrifying lethality that is unexpected and unpredictable!

The explosion of this kind of power attacks the opponent's fatal hole everywhere. As long as you are hit, you will basically die! The difficulty of this martial art lies in the flexibly use of thousands of changes in the seventy-two style gun moves, and the explosion of power at critical moments. To learn this martial arts to a great success, it is not possible to take more time to do this. This level of martial arts, more,

It depends on the understanding!

"Is this a holy martial art?"

Soon, Lin Chen had a certain understanding of the power of this martial art. This martial art seemed to be stronger than ordinary holy martial arts, but it had not yet reached the level of extreme holy martial arts.

Originally, Lin Chen should have been very happy to get a holy martial art.

However, because he learned that the Fire Clan's ancestral land may have the existence of extreme holy martial arts, his purpose is the strongest extreme holy martial arts. At this moment, he was both happy and a little disappointed. "Forget it, it's better not to be too greedy. It's rare to get a holy martial arts here. Moreover, this martial arts is very suitable for me. When the flame qi bursts, he has to hit people's vital points, and this vital point is not only the heart and throat.

There are many other locations in addition to the throat, forehead, etc., which refer to the fatal points on the human meridians. These are very easy for me and I don’t need to learn any more!”

Lin Chen comforted himself for a moment. After a while, a look of shock appeared on his face, "No! In addition to the first thirty-six stances, each stance is a process of accumulating power, a total of seventy-two stances seem to be a process of accumulating power, waiting for explosions.

hair……"

………

"Damn it! It turned out like this! How could that dragon tooth not only recover from its injuries in such a short time, but also break through to the second level of the Saint Realm?"

Huangfu Honglang was in a very embarrassing moment, and still had a severe pain that made him tremble all over his body. It came from the depths of his soul. Lin Chen's "soul-killing sword" just now brought great trauma to his soul.

He staggered a little, walking in the mountains and forests, his face full of resentment and regret. If he had known the ending would become like this, he would never have taken Huangfu Yuan into this secret realm with him.

Now, his son and grandson are definitely dead. After Nangong Ling returns to Bodhi Danta, he reports what happened here and the Huangfu family will be finished!

Sudden.

Huangfu Honglang stopped because four young men, three men and one woman, appeared in front of him.

Huangfu Honglang was stunned, then thought of something, looked at the four people in front of him and said coldly, "Are you people from the Yu clan?"

According to the information he received from Huangfu Yan before, except for the Bodhi Danta, only the Yu clan members know about the ancestral land of the Fire Clan.

So, as expected, these four people should be from the Yu clan.

The people who entered the Yu clan were naturally under a thousand years old. Although Huangfu Honglang was injured now, he still believed that the other four people would not be his opponents at the third level of the Saint Realm!

In fact, if it weren't for the freak of Lin Chen, even Nangong Ling, the Bodhi Danta Elder, would not have beaten him.

The four young men ignored Huangfu Honglang's question. One of them touched his chin, looked at Huangfu Honglang, and then said, "According to what the clan elders said to us, in the ancestral land of the Fire Clan, except for our Yu clan, if other people appear, then they should be from Bodhi Danta. So, is this old man from Bodhi Danta? The problem is, he looks like this, Nian

Ji has long been over Qiansui?"

The other three looked at Huangfu Honglang with a smile, as if they were looking at a monkey, with a kind of contempt.

"This person must have come in with some special method."

Among the four, the young man in a purple and golden robe spoke and said with interest.

He was obviously the leader of these four people, and the other three people stood a little further back.

Among them, the bald man with a tiger back and a bear waist stared at Huangfu Honglang and said, "Old guy, who are you? Why did you appear here? I honestly tell you, let me die more happily after waiting!"

Although Huangfu Honglang was defeated by Lin Chen, he was still the head of a big family. How could he stand being so pointed at by others like a monkey? The bald man didn't take him seriously at all!

"court death!"

He shouted angrily, and light golden flames surged out of his body, rushing towards the four of them, intending to teach these ignorant guys a lesson!

"Who will?" said the young man in a purple and golden robe.

"I!"

The bald man laughed and took a step forward, bringing out a yellow-brown fire wave, and punched out with one punch. Suddenly, the fist suddenly became bigger, like a small hill, pushing towards Huangfu Honglang.

boom!

Huangfu Honglang's face was shocked and he had no power to fight at all. He was knocked out like a kite with a broken string!

"It's boring! This guy at the third level of the Saint Realm outside is so weak. He's really a waste! Compared with the same level as my Yu clan, it's more than 100,800 miles away!" The bald man knocked the man away, his face full of contempt, and chased Huangfu Honglang. His figure soared, and in the blink of an eye he became a giant five or six meters tall, stepping on Huangfu Honglang with one foot!
Chapter completed!