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Chapter 29 Soaring into the Sky!(2/2)

A sword slave turned out to be so arrogant after an unexpected encounter.

"Little sword slave, do you look down on me, Mr. Ma?"

A trace of anger flashed in Zhang Han's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Pull out your sword. Even if I lose to you today, I will be convinced by the Liufeng swordsmanship."

"Sorry, I don't plan to use a sword in this battle."

Lin Yun wanted to explain, not looking down on the other party, but after thinking about it, he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Arrogant!"

Lin Yun's words completely angered Ma Kui, and his Iron Wall Skill was activated.

His already tall figure swelled again and became extremely burly. The exposed muscles of his upper body actually gave off a faint metallic luster under the sunlight.

Rub rub rub rub!

Ma Kui rushed forward, leaving deep footprints on the rocks on the ring with every step he took.

The ground seemed to be shaking. The expressions of all the disciples in the audience changed drastically.

"Senior Brother Ma is angry!"

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Ma's strength would be so strong. It seems that there is a hidden method ahead."

"Okay, I see this sword slave is stepping down like this. He said he won't use the sword!"

The spectators became particularly excited when they saw Ma Kui's strength.

Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged as he faced the opponent and punched him wildly.

clang!

The fists collided and a sound erupted

There was a loud noise, and Lin Yuntu felt his fingers were slightly numb and sore.

"This is just the beginning!"

Noticing the subtle changes in Lin Yun's face, Ma Kui smiled slightly, and the color of his fists gradually darkened.

His fists were like the wind, blasting out continuously.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Yun used the Tiger Fist to fight decisively and received every punch.

When the opponent's fist turned completely purple, he let out a muffled groan and was violently kicked out.

He almost fell out of the ring.

"Purple Cloud Fist!"

"Senior Brother Ma Kui's Ziyun Fist has been perfected!"

The disciples in the audience exclaimed when they saw Ma Kui's fist turn purple.

"What a strong punch!"

Lin Yun was secretly frightened, and immediately changed his strategy, tiptoeing, and floated over.

He used the movement skills of Dayan Jue to dodge at high speed, no longer fighting head-on with the opponent.

Clang clang clang!

In an instant, Lin Yun dodged at high speed, and countless punches landed on the opponent. There was a metallic collision sound, and Lin Yun's arm was almost numb from the blast, but the opponent seemed to be fine at all.

"It's useless. You can't break through my physical defense. No matter how many times you hit me, I'll be fine. And I only need to hit you with one punch to defeat you, just like now!"

call!

The moment he finished speaking, Ma Kui punched out, as fast as lightning.

This punch had been planned for a long time, but it came too fast and at such a tricky angle that Lin Yun couldn't get out of the way.

He only had time to cross his arms to block it, but was blasted away by the opponent.

Phew!

Lin Yun felt a sweetness in his throat, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but he was injured by the internal energy of the opponent's Ziyun Fist.

"Sword slave, this is what will happen if you don't draw your sword, you will be defeated by me!"

Ma Kui hurt Lin Yun with one punch, and Ma Kui shouted angrily, and before Lin Yun landed, he rushed over again. He was tall and powerful, and his body was like a copper wall, and he rushed over like a wild bull.

"Gonna win!"

Seeing the desperate situation deep in Lin Yun, the disciples watching the battle below shouted.

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that Ma Kui was so scheming.

Knowing that his body skills were not as good as his own, he waited for the moment he landed and unleashed the peak blow of Ziyun Fist.

But if you want him to draw the sword, this ability is really not enough.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Yun's bones exploded a hundred times, the sound was like thunder, and when he landed, he unleashed all the power of the Tiger Fist at its peak.

At this moment, the Tiger Fist was at its peak, with full firepower and no reservations.

A terrifying aura erupted from his body that surpassed the sixth level of martial arts. The moment he clenched his fingers and punched out.

There seemed to be a fierce tiger behind him, roaring furiously.

With his punch, the tiger seemed to jump from the mountains to the ring, bringing up boundless wind.

The tiger returns to the mountain, and all the beasts come to visit!

Click!

The fists collided, and there seemed to be a sound of something breaking.

Ma Kui rushed towards him with a huge look of shock on his face, and in just a moment, he was knocked backwards.

After landing, his body returned to normal, and he continued to glide all the way out of the ring.

Roar!

In the empty arena, the roar of the tiger lingered, and the strong wind scattered everywhere.

Lin Yun's clothes were fluttering, and his unruly and domineering attitude towards Huang Jianman appeared on his handsome face again.

"This is the ultimate and perfect Tiger Fist!"

"Oh my God, there is actually someone who has mastered the Tiger Fist to its peak."

"How much perseverance and strong understanding is required to achieve this."

"Big defeat of Ma Kui, thirteen consecutive victories... I can't stop it, this sword slave is really going to soar into the sky."

The disciples watching the battle in the audience were ashen-faced, and they really couldn't accept the sudden reversal of the situation.

Just a little bit away, just a little bit away, Lin Yun was defeated.

The one who is ridiculous in the end is still Lin Yun.

Just as someone said, Lin Yun, who has won thirteen consecutive victories, has soared into the sky and is unstoppable!
Chapter completed!
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