Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

"Bat thrust!"

Wei An arched his body, stepped forward, and pounced on Zhao Lin like a cheetah.

The four great Zifus of the Taiyin Sect were not only law cultivators, but also body refiners. They were good at close combat, so Wei An only used a body protection spell and directly sought to get close.

There were hundreds of bats rushing with him.

Zhao Lin didn't know how Wei An brought so many bats in. Instead of panicking, he felt happy.

He slapped his palm in front of his chest, activating the wooden talisman, and a green light shield rose from all around.

The index finger pops out and shoots out a white light.

"Thunder with a snap of your fingers!"

A huge light ball with a diameter of more than three feet rose in front of him, with lightning shining on it, and countless electric arcs winding on the light ball.

Leifa is the nemesis of monsters. When the bats saw it, they were so frightened that they stopped moving forward and flew all over the sky, screaming "ZhiZhiZhi".

Wei An snorted, dodged around the purple ball of light, took out the batarang, and shot towards Zhao Lin!

"I am the night, I am revenge! I am..."

Wei An murmured in his mouth and came to the side of the light ball, but was surprised to find that Zhao Lin was missing and the batarang was shooting into the air.

"What about people?"

Wei An was startled, and then felt a dark wind coming from behind.

not good!

Out of instinct, Wei An moved sideways quickly.

But it's too late.

Zhao Lin gathered his aura, dispersed his spells, and only used the martial arts "Chanting Rain and Cloud Power" to quietly come behind Wei An.

The iron fist came out quickly and hit Wei An hard on the waist!

The vulnerable part was hit hard, and Wei An immediately felt a burst of pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Wei An was horrified and immediately summoned bats to help him, spreading his body out in an attempt to escape Zhao Lin's attack.

However, Zhao Lin followed him like a shadow, his movements were as fast as lightning, and his fists struck down like raindrops.

bang bang bang...

Breaking through to the Purple Mansion Realm, Zhao Lin's power has increased to a shocking level.

As long as the enemy is punched, there will be no chance to breathe again.

Winged Batman?

Pooh!

Just a clown.

Zhao Lin followed Wei An and kept attacking from behind.

Wei An didn't even have time to turn around.

The bats regained their consciousness and rushed over to try to "savior".

Zhao Lin ignored it at all and used his left leg to hit his enemy Wei An hard with a whip kick.

Wei An fell out, twitching in pain.

He was in an extremely embarrassed state at this time, his majestic cloak was crumpled under him, his body armor was in tatters, and blood was flowing out from the gaps.

The mask, bracers, and arm guards also fell aside.

Zhao Lin flew up with a kick and hit Wei An's neck.

Click!

Wei An's neck tilted, blood spurted out, and he soon became silent.

As soon as their master died, the bat demons suddenly went crazy and rushed towards Zhao Lin desperately.

Zhao Lin released a flaming arrow, and hundreds of flames passed through the bat demon.

Burnt black bat corpses fell from the sky...

Zhao Lin opened the Qiankun bag and took out the two Tianxing Gold pieces inside.

In less than a day, he already had five pieces of Tianxing Gold in his hand. Zhao Lin was quite satisfied with this. He took out the spirit beads and meditated to restore his spiritual power.

……

The night passed and the sun rose again.

Zhao Lin took out five pieces of Tianxing Gold and poured mana into them. The more Heavenly Star Gold there is, the farther away it can be sensed. Five Heavenly Star Gold can sense thousands of miles away.

Soon, Zhao Lin sensed five pieces of Tianxing Gold and moved quickly towards him.

"Someone is coming, who can it be?"

Zhao Lin looked up and saw a few bats in the sky.

It turns out that even though Wei An is dead, the remnants of the bat demon are still monitoring him.

Then the people who come are either from the Taiyin Sect or are close allies of the Taiyin Sect.

Zhao Linyi is a brave man who is willing to see who is coming. He has mastered the perfect-level soaring cloud and sky-skimming spell. He is not afraid of being beaten.

"It's true that we met on a narrow road, and finally I found you!"

As a sharp voice sounded, four underground monks, Iishine, Itazhengheng, Asamoto Noboru, and Yuto Kei, appeared from four directions.

"My eight glowing mirrors!"

Ban Zhengheng laughed.

"Stop him, don't let him escape."

Jing Shigen shouted that because of Zhao Lin, he lost his identity as the owner of Chiwei Island. Since then, he has been unable to recover, and his hatred for Zhao Lin is no less than Ban Zhengheng.

Noboru Asamoto and Noboru Yuto also had evil smiles on their faces.

The mission of the Black Dragon Hall was to disintegrate and infiltrate into the Huazong. It had been making good progress, but because of Zhao Lin's relationship, not only did it lose Zhutan, but the spy network it had planted was also wiped out.

The four people were worried that Zhao Lin would escape, so they surrounded him from four directions.

Zhao Lin quickly identified the form, and the fighting strategy quickly formed in his mind.

Without saying a word, he stretched out his figure and pounced on Ban Zhengheng, who was shouting the most happily.

When Ban Zhengheng saw it, his surprised expression flashed with panic.

Zhao Lin killed the foundation-building monk who had changed his realm when he was in the Qi Refining Realm. Now that he had cultivated to the Purple Mansion Realm, he didn't know what his strength was.

Moreover, when Zhao Lin is facing a crisis, there is no guarantee that he will not fight to the death, because Ban Zhengheng did not dare to neglect, shook his hand, a "ring" appeared in his hand, and hit Zhao Lin directly.

Seeing the ring, Zhao Lin's heart moved. This thing was the same size as an ancient eight-sided mirror and seemed to be a set of things.

"Calming the mind!"

Zhao Lin stretched out his finger, and a purple light shot out from his fingertips, hitting Ban Zhengheng.

Ban Zhengheng only felt a bang in his mind and could not use any spells. He was shocked when he saw Zhao Linfei rushing towards him, holding the moon-cutting sword in his hand.

Because of his spiritual cultivation chart, Zhao Lin rarely practiced spells by himself, but the Dingshen technique was an exception. He spent a hundred years cultivating the Dingshen technique to a perfect level.

When the Concentration Technique is perfected, it can freeze the opponent's consciousness for two breaths.

After Zhao Lin cast the spell, he threw himself vertically towards Ban Zhengheng. After closing the distance, he threw the moon sword with great force.

Ban Zhengheng's mana was gone and his strength was weak, so he was so frightened that he quickly dodged.

boom!

Although he dodged the Zangetsu Sword, he didn't dodge Zhao Lin's hidden second move: the black flying hammer!

Ban Zhengheng groaned and fell from the air.

Ma Bensheng was the second one to arrive. Seeing this situation, he was filled with fear and fear.

Zhao Lin actually used a strange spell called Concentration. Fortunately, once this spell is used, it cannot be used again within an hour.

He took out the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Suigetsu Tai Sword!"

Zhao Lin's consciousness had been restored, he grabbed the Zangetsu Sword and hit it with the sword.

After a harsh sound, the sword broke into two pieces.

Asamoto's breath suffocated, he didn't expect this result.

How did he know that Zhao Lin was the elder of the Minister of Industry and asked the Weapon Refining Hall to re-refine the Zangetsu Sword with the best materials.

Coupled with the perfection-level Fengshen Sword Slashing Spell, the power is so powerful that it is by no means comparable to ordinary sword skills.

Iishine and Yuto Jing saw Asamoto Noboru also falling into danger, and at the same time released the magic weapon in their hands.

Three long swords and three flying spears were shot!

"Ice Blockade Chain!"

Zhao Lin shouted low, and a chain more than ten feet long was stretched in front of him, blocking the six magic weapons flying over. (End of chapter)