Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 327
Brother Handsome never expected that Zhao Lin would dare to attack him on his own initiative, and the spell was formed so quickly that the ice skate was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

In a hurry, he didn't have time to pick up the magic weapon on the ground, so he turned his head to avoid the ice skate, quickly pinched the formula in his hand, released his consciousness, and wanted to control the magic weapon on the ground to fight back.

However, Zhao Lin was faster than him. He flew a few steps and threw the iron ruler in his hand with a "huh".

As soon as Brother Handsome's consciousness touched the magic weapon, he saw a fork-like weapon heading straight for his chest.

Such a big weapon, the folding fan can't stop it at all, if it is hit, it will definitely end up with a broken tendon and bone, so it can only jump backward...

boom!
When the iron ruler hit the ground, there was a burst of flying sand and rocks, most of which were buried in the soil.

Brother Handsome hadn't heaved a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard the wind blowing from behind, he felt alert immediately, bent over and shrank his head, and rolled on the spot.

"Whoosh!"

With a flash of silver light, the skate Zhao Lin shot turned around and whizzed past his back.

Proficient in spells!

The handsome monk broke out in a cold sweat, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Xiao Cheng's ice blade technique can be controlled with spiritual consciousness and change direction, but it is impossible to change so quickly.Only at the proficient level can the control be more precise, and it can freely turn and hover in the air.

"Looked away!"

Brother Junlang was deeply regretful. He didn't expect that Zhao Lin's cultivation was only a mere third level of Qi Refining, and he could actually cultivate proficient spells.

If we had known this before, we should not have relaxed our vigilance, let alone throw away the magic weapon.

At the same time that Zhao Lin was attacking the three axes, the person had already rushed over like lightning, and the distance between the two was less than seven feet.

Within seven feet, martial arts are no longer weaker than spells.

"not good!"

Although Brother Junlang still hasn't figured out why he, a master of the seventh level of Qi refining, was chased and beaten by a person of the third level of Qi refining, and he was completely powerless to fight back.

But out of instinct, he knew that Zhao Lin must not be allowed to approach, so he retreated quickly, and even cast a magic movement on himself, turned around and fled.

The more experienced monks you are fighting against, the easier it is to fall into the misunderstanding of habit, thinking that you can get rid of your opponent by using the magic movement.

How did he know that Zhao Lin is a martial artist, and his magic skills are in his favor.

Zhao Lin used the skill of overturning the rain and turning the clouds, and chased him in a few steps. He stretched his ape's arms lightly, grabbed the iron ruler on the ground, and slashed at the handsome monk vigorously.

Brother Junlang realized that Zhao Lin's speed was faster than his own, so he immediately executed another defensive spell: Water Shield.

The water spirit energy immediately gathered around his body, forming a thick water shield.

On the surface of the water shield, there is also a layer of fish scale-like ripples.

boom!
The iron ruler struck down and hit the water shield.

The weapons made of fine gold are different. Under Zhao Lin's strong support, the water shield shook violently, and a large amount of water aura dissipated.

The handsome monk had an ashen-colored face, and while replenishing the water shield with spiritual power, he shouted loudly: "Song Lao San, hurry up!"

"Kid dare you!"

When the bully-eyed man first saw Zhao Lin dare to take the initiative to attack, he was taken aback for a moment, then curled his lips in disdain, ready to see a joke.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lin put his companions in danger within a few breaths, and immediately manipulated the magic weapon on the ground to shoot out.

Zhao Lin first gave the water shield a heavy blow to prevent the handsome man from slowing down and attacking him, then he half turned his body, picked up the iron ruler, and slapped hard against the flying halberd tip.

Just hearing the sound of "铛", the tip of the halberd was shaken more than ten feet away.

The bully-eyed man felt a nausea in his chest, and almost lost contact with his magic weapon. He couldn't help being shocked, and shouted: "You are a martial artist!"

It is impossible for Faxiu to have such skills. Combining with Zhao Lin's previous performance, he finally saw the truth clearly.

Hateful, it turns out that this kid has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

I hunted geese all day long, but was actually pecked by geese.

Zhao Lin knew that time was running out, and he had to get rid of Brother Junlang as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the two of them slowed down, they would be attacked from both sides, and the offensive and defensive momentum would be reversed.

Taking advantage of the time when the bully-eyed man released his magic weapon, the iron ruler struck down again.

With a bang, the surface of the water shield was like an ebbing tide, and the scale-like ripples almost disappeared.

Before Brother Handsome could replenish his spiritual power, he punched out a Thunder Punch.

White lights lit up and thunder roared.

The Thunder Fist pierced through the water shield and hit the handsome monk's chest.

The handsome monk didn't even groan, he foamed at the mouth, fell to the ground like chaff, and lost the ability to move in an instant.

"stop!"

The bully-eyed man once again cast a spell to control the Drilling Halberd, heading straight for the back of Zhao Lin's head.

In order to prevent Zhao Lin from knocking the magic weapon into the air, the Drilling Halberd swayed up and down and left and right during the flight.

Zhao Lin didn't even look at it, and released an ultrasonic wave, tightly locking on the position of the Drilling Halberd.

Just when the Drilling Heaven Halberd was about to approach him, suddenly the iron ruler stabbed forward, and the gauntlet hook passed through the gap between the halberd tips, making a sound of metal clashing.

Then, Zhao Lin pressed the mechanism on the handle of the ruler, closed the hand guard hook, and locked the Tiantian Halberd tightly.

"My Sky Diamond Halberd!"

The bully-eyed monk turned pale with fright, and tried his best to control the magic weapon with his spiritual consciousness.

It's a pity that the Drilling Heaven Halberd was locked by the iron ruler, so it could only shake constantly, and it was still unable to escape.

Zhao Lin sneered, raised his palm, and slapped the handsome monk on the ground.

Slash the air!
But seeing a flash of blue light, the strength formed a half-moon-shaped saber cut, across the handsome monk's neck.

The handsome monk's head immediately moved, and Gulu rolled away.

The bully-eyed man couldn't believe his eyes, his companion at the seventh level of Qi refining was killed just like that, even if he was facing an opponent at the peak of Qi refining, it wouldn't be like this.

But the facts were in front of him, so he couldn't help but believe it.

Zhao Lin turned around without saying a word, and ran towards the bully-eyed man.

A sense of fear rose in the bully-eyed man's heart, but he was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, so even if he didn't have a magic weapon in his hand, he had no reason to shrink back.

I also master the proficient level of spells, and my cultivation base is two small realms higher, as long as I fight for half a moment, the opponent will definitely run out of mana.

Thinking of this, the bully-eyed man shouted loudly, pinched the magic formula with his hands, and used a golden stabbing technique.

I saw the golden light gathering, and a palm-sized "golden cone" flew out of his hand.

He has practiced this spell all year round to use it to drive the Diamond Halberd, and he has also reached the proficient level of attainment.

After casting the attack spell, the bully-eyed man cast another vine armor spell to protect himself.

This is the advantage of powerful mana, it can support two spells at the same time, and there is still room for it.

Zhao Lin didn't want to waste his spiritual power, so he didn't use the ice knife technique to deal with it, but waited for the golden cone to approach, and swung his ruler horizontally.

Accurately hit the gold cone, and Jin Xing's aura instantly dissipated without a trace.

Seeing that Zhao Lin could not be stopped from approaching, the bully-eyed man suddenly felt pressured.

He just saw how Zhao Lin beat his companion to death, piercing the water shield with one punch.

I'm afraid I can't resist my vine armor technique.

"If you keep the green hills, if you don't have firewood to burn, it's better to walk."

Thinking of this, the bully-eyed man turned around and left without any hesitation.

(End of this chapter)