Three waves.
Stack after stack of air waves surged more and more, and each one was stronger than the other.
Tang Tianlin didn't need too many weapons. He just hit it with both hands and tore the first sword to pieces, and several blood marks appeared on his arm.
The second way was still the same. The fierce Yimu Qi collided with it, and the air wave was directly dissolved by the five shapes. The blood mark on Tang Tianlin's arm was deeper, and the blood was more than red.
"It's really stupid," Wu'an city looked at Tang Tianlin and couldn't help but silently despise him. His waves were stronger than each other. The first two were ordinary, and the third was the most fatal blow.
The third way is three times the sum of the first two ways. Naturally, there is no need to say more about its power.
The two previously issued are just to reduce the enemy's defensive mind. It's not surprising that the third is the most fatal point.
Looking at Tang Tianlin's reckless appearance, we can imagine the end of the meeting. Needless to say, there must be no bones left.
But the fact was not expected by Wu'an city. The third way, Tang Tianlin still chose to fight with both arms.
The white sword wave cut into Tang Tianlin's arms, and Tang Tianlin's real Qi condensed into thick vines, like a century old tree.
The two sides collided. Tang Tianlin's Yimu Ivy phantom first insisted, and then slowly cut open by the sword wave, deeper and deeper.
"Tick, tick."
It was the sound of blood flowing. The sword wave cut Tang Tianlin's flesh and went deep into his bones bit by bit.
Wu'an city smiled at this, and a disdainful voice came out of his mouth. "Boy, I'm still dead. I gave you a chance just now. You don't cherish it. Who's to blame for this? Go to hell."
After the sword wave from Wu'an city, he ran towards Tang Tianlin and was about to kill him.
The bones creaked when they were cut by the air wave. Tang Tianlin could obviously feel the fragmentation of his bones. It seemed that his two hands would be cut off in an instant.
Tang Tianlin accelerated the movement of Qi in his body, roared, shook the last wave of Qi, and then stabbed the sword in the face with a fist.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Tang Tianlin disdains to smile. He knows that the other party will not look at himself in vain when he resists the third air wave. He must attack. The other party is waiting for this opportunity, and Tang Tianlin is not waiting for this opportunity?
He is on the first floor and Tang Tianlin is on the second floor.
"Unexpectedly blocked," some people in Wu'an looked at Tang Tianlin incredulously. He knew how powerful his move was.
Even the friars at the peak of the golden elixir period will not choose to fight hard. Once many self righteous physical cultivation were defeated by his move and carelessly lost their lives.
Today, I didn't expect to be cracked, and it was positive without using any skills. Although it was an opponent, Wu'an city had to lament Tang Tianlin's strength.
But the speed of his move is so fast that Tang Tianlin can't stop it.
Just for a moment, the speed of Wu'an city suddenly increased by more than three points faster than just now.
Let's see how you avoid it.
Wu'an city sneers.
Tang Tianlin also noticed this situation. At the same time, his speed was three points faster than that of Wu'an city.
The fist pointed to the blade, and Tang Tianlin made a rapid attack. The speed of both sides was extremely fast. The intersection of fist and sword broke out a fierce sound of steel.
The sword of Wu'an city pierced Tang Tianlin's fist, bifurcated from the middle and inserted directly into the bone.
Tang Tianlin's right arm fist head at this time seems to be strangely removed, with a trickle of blood. The white phalanx is easily exposed, which makes people feel terrible.
The body is still not strong enough.
Tang Tianlin sighed at the bottom of his heart. Although it really has a lot to do with each other's cultivation, Tang Tianlin's lack of body refining is also a fact. We have to find a way to improve it, otherwise it's not a way.
Fortunately, the other party is just the peak of the golden elixir. If Yuanying is strong, he may not have this hand directly.
But there is no "but" in this world. Every bit will determine the difference between victory and defeat.
The sword of Wu'an city is stuck by the card owner. Tang Tianlin's left hand is free to punch Wu'an city in front of him.
As the huge fist approached, Wu'an city was burning with anxiety. The sword was stuck in the bone and could not be pulled out at all, and the talisman used to protect life was gone.
If this fist is hit, it will not die. You know, the strength of physical cultivation is very strong, and can directly blow up the friar.
No way, Wu'an city can only condense all the true Qi into a shield, protect the chest and wait for Tang Tianlin's blow.
White light is gathered in the chest, and Wu'an city is ready to face it.
But at this time, the accident happened again. I saw that the defense Qi condensed on the chest of Wu'an city flickered, like impure and unable to condense at all. In short, the chest Qi was extremely unstable.
"What happened?"
Wu'an city was shocked. Did Tang Tianlin do anything?
No, this guy hasn't met himself from beginning to end. How can he tamper with himself? Is it Li Duan?
Wu'an city thought about it carefully, but it still felt impossible. Li Duan, what cards does that guy have? He should have played at that time. The mortal should try his best, and it is impossible to keep anything.
While Wu'an city was thinking, Tang Tianlin's boxing style came and hit him.
The sternum of Wu'an city was brittle and rotten like a piece of paper. The whole chest sank. For a moment, Wu'an city felt that its internal organs seemed to have shifted.
That feeling, that pain, can hardly be described in words.
The fist of Wu'an city was blown in front of a big tree. The big tree was broken by the powerful impact. A mouthful of blood finally vomited out of Wu'an city, mixed with several lung lobes.
It seems that Tang Tianlin's punch just now should have hit his bones into his lungs.
"Can you say..."
At this time, Wu'an city, which was punched by Tang Tianlin, finally found something.
Is it Zhao Xiaoqian?
Wu'an suddenly woke up and looked back at Zhao Xiaoqian. She saw that the other party's timid expression had disappeared. Now what remained on her face was a successful smile, and somehow, her peak cultivation of Jindan was retreating and gradually moving closer to the later stage of Jindan.
If anyone has intimate contact with him, it's Zhao Xiaoqian. He and she have been happy for a while for two nights.
The taste is really a kind of addictive feeling, and the feeling that Wuan is experiencing is unusual. It is her inability to flow into her body rather baffling, and with her essence.
He didn't care much at that time. Now think about it, it really made him feel a little panic.