Lin Ruo tried his best to fight with the old man in black robe, and seemed to fall behind.

The old man in black is very strong, "zombie skill" and "zombie fist" are very strange.

The black witch sect is mysterious in the Jianghu, and its members are all gods and dragons.

Lin Ruoying has read some relevant materials and knows that the black witch sect complements and confirms a corpse refining technique and a zombie skill. The corpse refining technique makes the corpse like a person, and the zombie skill makes the person like a corpse.

The ancestors of the black witch sect accompanied the corpses day and night. With abnormal mind and perseverance, they created an evil, strange and powerful unique skill by observing the shape and action characteristics of zombies, imitating their shape, taking their meaning and integrating into martial arts.

Zombie boxing has almost no specific posture and routine. It's nothing more than wearing, inserting, throwing and smashing. Several seemingly mechanized movements come and go. They are rough and rigid, just like Cheng Yaojin's three board axe. However, we must not despise them.

The boxing of zombie boxing is simple, direct and vicious. Not only can the power of fist and claw penetrate the ox's belly, but also there is almost no need to breathe out the fist. It can attack madly. Moreover, it can be refined to a certain extent. The Qi strength is highly toxic and hurts the body, ranging from poisoning and paralysis to life. It is an extremely poisonous skill.

The old man in black robe fought fiercely in Vietnam. His actions were funny, but his power was infinite. Those strange moves poured out of his hands like a long river.

It's just that the long river is a little stiff.

Zombie resurrection, zombie turning back, zombie out of the gate, zombie moving mountains, zombie crossing mountains, zombie driving clouds, zombie worship the moon

Although Lin Ruoying has an ancient sword in hand, he is also a little tired to deal with it. There are many dangers.

The Black God was worried and asked Yu Yue, "why don't you do it yet? When are you going to see the play?"

He knew that Yu Yue was very strong. Although he was still dissatisfied with it, he was convinced in his heart.

Yu Yue shook his head gently: "I don't need to do these junk things."

He totally despised the black witch sect that the Jianghu was afraid of.

The black god hurriedly said, "but the boss is in danger. If you fight again, there will be problems!"

Yu Yue still looked like an old God. He said leisurely, "corpse refining and zombie skills are nothing but small skills. What I pointed out to miss Lin is the authentic way. If she can't even cope with such a small scene, I'm blind. However, I believe in my own vision and Miss Lin's talent. Don't you believe your boss?"

The Black God was speechless, but he vaguely felt that it was wrong.

It's the boss who pulled you into the partnership first. Now it seems that you have become a mentor and have the appearance of being instructed by an expert?

But in the field, the old man in black robes made a fierce attack, and Lin Ruoying seemed to be overwhelmed.

The old man in black robe has this skill. He must be an elder in the black witch sect.

Although Lin Ruoying was a little downwind and appeared defeated, her hand holding the sword was still very stable, and the whole person was very calm.

She had already found out the routine of the other party's skill, that is, there was no routine and she won with strength. At the same time, she also had a certain understanding of the way of sword pointed out by Yu Yue.

In addition to the three realms of body, Qi and mind and the method of practicing Qi and Qi, the sword posture pointed out by Yu Yue requires the sword player's spiritual cohesion and indomitable momentum.

When you hold the sword, you must pay more attention, pay more attention and concentrate on nothing.

No matter when it's time to advance, retreat, attack or defend, you can't hesitate, and hesitation will fail!

As a swordsman, always hold the consciousness of death!

With a decision, Lin Ruoying's body shape and sword potential became different and more Lingli.

The old man in black "eh", he felt it.

Because the little witch Lord said "it's best not to hurt her body", the old man in black always left three parts.

Even if he still has three points, he is confident to win the other party. The strong people planted under his zombie fist are not dozens, but more than a dozen.

He is a noble Black Witch sect elder. Can't he even take down a yellow haired girl?

But after a few rounds, he was more and more frightened. He didn't expect that the mere yellow haired girl could last so long and had a faint tendency to rebound.

He felt that if he didn't do his best, he couldn't hold each other down.

Lin Ruoying dances his sword with plain hands. The green sword is a fierce shot and launches a strong counter - attack.

The black robed old man roared and did his best. The zombie fist was faster, more cruel and more insidious.

However, Lin has understood the essence of Kendo - sword heart.

There was no doubt or fear in her heart, and her sword had no hesitation.

No matter how fast and how strong you are, no matter how bloody you are, I will kill you with one sword!

At the moment, Lin Ruoying's eyes were like cold blades and cold awns. The sword moved with the air and the body came out with the sword. He saw the red clothes flying and the green light flourishing, and shrouded the old man in black in an instant.

The elder of the black witch sect also broke out. His fists and claws came out continuously. His fist strength was very dark, like black iron.

If such a fist is sustained by a blow, let alone a man, even a cow must be pierced by the body, and then poisoned to death.

However, qingmangsi did not retreat, but advanced.

Black fist tried to tear open the blue sword

Also tore open

I saw that the fist strength as concise as black iron forcibly tore up a blade

But in an instant, the broken sword awn suddenly condensed, accelerated through the mountain like fist strength with indomitable momentum, and cut down quickly!

This cut, the green awn condensed into a line, such as the divine electricity through the heaven and earth, which in turn cut off the dark Qi, such as the hot knife cutting into butter!

The strength of the black fist broke and dissipated in an instant, and a scarlet blood mist rose almost at the same time

The old man in black widened his eyes strangely, and the corners of his eyes seemed to crack.

He stretched his arms forward in a boxing posture, but he had no fists. The front end of his forearm was bare, revealing flesh and bones.

His fists have been cut off by his wrists, and the fracture is smooth.

Recalling how fast the sword was just now, it was done at one go.

Two big fists of sandbags fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

The old man in black robe was bleeding at the broken hand. He was obviously in pain, but he was unwilling. His body Qi soared like a dark curtain, as if he was going to kill Lin Ruoying.

Lin Ruoying knows that he has really improved his kendo. The sword just now is undoubtedly the strongest sword he has used since he learned it.

Her confidence doubled. Facing the trapped beast of her opponent, she stabbed out with the sword. Coldly and resolutely, she crossed ten meters in one breath and nailed the old man in black robe to the tree with a sword.

As Lin Ruoying coldly withdrew his sword, the old man in black rubbed the trunk and slowly sat down to the ground, spitting blood out of his mouth and muttering, "this... This is impossible..."

He couldn't believe that his proud zombie fist would lose, and his noble Black Witch sect elder would lose to a little policewoman.

Xiao Changshan's face became more fanatical. He didn't seem to care about the life and death of his Taoist protector. His "four eyes" stared at Lin Ruoying, and his pale face turned abnormally red because of excitement: "great, really great, I'm going to decide this woman!"

He waved his hand behind him and said, "Liu Chongguo, go and meet your old friends!"