Once the foot in the sky was deployed, any offensive that won the Tianzheng was destroyed in an instant, and the whole person directly fell out under the impact of a huge force.

Ying Tianzheng's face was a little pale. The power of stepping on the feet of heaven made his blood surge constantly, especially between the viscera.

However, Ying Tianzheng also has the cultivation of xiaochangsheng realm, and has entered the middle of xiaochangsheng, which is much better than Li Jianwu, the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty.

And Fang Lin didn't use all his strength, so although yingtianzheng suffered some internal injuries, it didn't matter much. Between the operation of vitality in his body, it basically resolved 7788.

However, Fang Lin's move to step on the foot of heaven just now still made Ying Tianzheng's heart tremble. It was never expected that Fang Lin would use the martial arts of the seven seas Confucian school.

"How dare you use Confucian martial arts? Where did you bleed?" Ying Tianzheng asked coldly.

Fang Lin looked at Ying Tianzheng with a smile in his eyes: "does your highness want to learn? If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Ying Tianzheng's face was particularly ugly when he heard this. Fang Lin's understatement was pure insult in his view.

On the Tang building, the leaders of all parties saw that Fang Lin would even use the world-renowned martial art of Confucian foot in the sky. They all looked different. Many were surprised, and many were suspicious.

"Why can Fang Lin use Confucian martial arts? Is this a little too strange?" The head of a family frowned and said.

"It's really suspicious. The three religions are very strict with martial arts and will not be easily spread out. Up to now, the martial arts of the three religions that can be learned in nine countries in China are only superficial." Another sect leader said.

"Will this Fang Lin..." someone said tentatively, and immediately there were more sharp eyes on this person. The latter quickly shut up and dared not go on.

However, what he wanted to say was well known by everyone present. This person wanted to say whether Fang Lin was a spy of the three religions, or whether Fang Lin secretly took refuge in the three religions? Otherwise, how could he master the martial arts of Confucianism?

However, such speculation is really ridiculous. If Fang Lin is really a person of the three religions, how can he display it in full view of the public? Isn't this a brain failure?

If you are a person of the three religions, the martial arts of the three religions that Fang Lin knows must be hidden, so that no one can see the slightest clue. If you use them directly and without scruples like him, don't you make trouble for yourself?

Therefore, it is almost impossible for Fang Lin to be a person of the three religions, and Fang Lin was an alchemist who defeated the Taoist Dan vein at the beginning, saving face for the Dan alliance, and it is impossible to take refuge in the three religions no matter how you look at it.

"Maybe Fang Lin learned the martial arts of the three teachings because of another chance, which is not important." The Tang emperor said.

Everyone agreed and stopped talking about this topic, but some people thought secretly in their hearts, and even considered whether Fang Lin could tell the martial arts of the three religions he knew, so that more people could learn it, so that they would have more advantages against the three religions in the future.

At this time, Ying Tianzheng at the bottom faced Fang Lin, but he had no confidence before the fight.

There is no way. The strength shown by Fang Lin makes Ying Tianzheng a little unbelievable. He even doesn't know how much strength Fang Lin used?

If Fang Lin hasn't done his best up to now, it's really unacceptable for him to win Tianzheng.

"Your Highness, will you continue?" Fang Lin said with a smile. There was no ridicule in his tone, but Ying Tianzheng thought that Fang Lin was taunting himself, and his inner nameless fire rose.

"There is no point in winning or losing. Naturally, we should continue!" Ying Tianzheng roared, suddenly slapped Jiugong bag, and saw a black spear in his hand.

The black spear is extraordinary at a glance, especially on the tip of the spear, which emits strange light like stars.

Everyone in the royal family of the state of Qin knows that the prince's weapon to win Tianzheng is forged from stones outside the sky, which is invincible.

This gun is unknown, because Ying Tianzheng doesn't like to name his weapon. He thinks it's too troublesome, and the weapon is a murderous thing. What's the use of a name?

Other people in the Qin royal family like to call this gun Luocha.

Because Ying Tianzheng killed an unknown number of people with this gun, and those who died under his gun are basically famous people.

According to Ying Tianzheng himself, nobody will die under his gun!

Now, Ying Tianzheng took out the Luocha gun, which is really to use all his strength to defeat Fang Lin, and also regarded Fang Lin as a strong enemy who must go all out.

If it weren't for the strong enemy, how could the crown prince take out this Luocha gun if he won Tianzheng?

Fang Lin looked at the black spear in Ying Tianzheng's hand and asked with great interest, "this gun seems good. What's its name?"

Ying Tianzheng snorted coldly, "no name."

Fang Lin smiled at the speech: "that's not good. At least it's also the weapon of the prince's highness. How can it be without a name? Otherwise, I'll get you one? Look at the black gun, how about calling him a fire stick?"

Ying Tianzheng twitched at the corners of his mouth, and his face was called an ugly, burning stick? My beloved weapon of the crown prince of the state of Qin, how can I call it a fire burning stick? This is simply an insult!

"You want to die!" Ying Tianzheng shouted angrily and killed Fang Lin with a black spear.

This shot showed that he had won the Tianzheng, which made the gun's foundation come. His whole person seemed to be integrated with the black spear, regardless of each other, as if he was a part of the spear.

Guns are more difficult to master than ordinary weapons. All masters who use guns basically have their own set of housekeeping skills.

Ying Tianzheng was no exception. His shot hit not too fast, but it made Fang Lin have a strange feeling that he couldn't dodge and guard against it.

It seems that this shot will suddenly plunge into Fang Lin's whole body, and he can't feel its origin and direction at all.

Fang Lin's eyes lit up. It seemed that the crown prince of the state of Qin was really good at using a gun. This skill alone was superb.

"Well come!" Fang Lin laughed, and a finger quietly pointed out.

Fang Lin's finger touched the black spear, and the spear tip hit the fingertip.

The forward momentum of yingtianzheng suddenly stopped, and the spear could not advance any more. No matter how yingtianzheng urged his own strength, he still could not push the spear.

At Fang Lin's fingertips, drops of blood oozed out and fell on the ground.

Ying Tianzheng sneered. Up to now, he has finally injured and bled this Fang Lin. although the injury seems to be very slight, he has let Ying Tianzheng know that this Fang Lin is not a King Kong, but still a body of flesh and blood.

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