The myth of rebirth of the era of martial arts

(fourth more)

(fourth more)

Jingle Jingle!

The crisp voice drifted leisurely in the wooden man alley.

The blade collided with the iron arm of the iron puppet, and the sound resounded in the ears. The sound gave people a sense of urgency, and in fact, it was exactly the same. [

Yang Ling bowed left and right, and the Wujin sword in his hand gradually showed signs of retracting after continuous shooting.

Ding! !

Yang Ling turned around in a basic swordsmanship parry posture, blocking the attack of the iron puppet behind him.The figure only paused for a second, and then took a small half step. In the tight space, a sword stabbed obliquely, and sank into the vital gate of the iron puppet's chest...

The attack speed of the iron puppet is similar to that of the wooden head puppet, but its other attributes are higher than that of the wooden puppet. Even with the eyesight, Yang Ling can basically find the attack trajectory in Yang Ling's fixed attack. An iron puppet is not painful or itchy. If he resisted his attack, the other iron manoid puppets would take the opportunity, but Yang Ling didn't dare to give them such a chance, so even if he could win, he couldn't give them a chance.

Moreover, he can no longer stay in place, and stay in the tight space for too long.

With a push on his toes, Yang Ling's body leaned back slightly, and his voice jumped. With the use of the jumping technique, Yang Ling jumped out of the encirclement of the iron puppet in an instant, lost Yang Ling's target, and the iron puppet stopped slightly again. All of a sudden, Yang Ling's iron puppet was still running towards him.

Seeing this, Yang Ling was silent for a moment, and glanced at the gate of the second pass, an iron gate, and dozens of iron puppets were piled up at the gate, and these iron puppets were all guarding the iron gate There was no sign of moving at all. After trying to lure him a few times, Yang Ling knew in his heart that it was obviously impossible to pass the level in the same short amount of time as before.

While pondering, the iron puppet had already rushed towards him.

"It seems that my eyesight is really bad!" Yang Ling secretly made a decision at this moment.After making up his mind, Yang Ling no longer hesitated, opened the attribute bar, and invested all [-] free attribute points in the innate attribute vision. All of a sudden, his eyes opened up a lot.

The main reason why Yang Ling has been entangled with the iron puppet for so long is because the iron puppet's eyesight attribute is very high, and the other part is the iron puppet's movement speed and attack speed are very fast. Among the iron puppet, it can do a job with ease.He lowered his head and glanced at the texture of the Wujin sword in his hand. The decline in the texture attribute is the best proof.

Yang Ling remembered that he miscalculated the attacking position of an iron puppet at that time, and his eyes blurred, which caused him to use hard qigong, and he just blocked the punch of the iron puppet. Although it did not cause defense-breaking damage, the iron puppet behind him Human puppets came one after another, attacking with punches.

In such a difficult situation, he used the basic swordsmanship to parry one by one, and used the one-style parry to parry the second, third, fourth...many iron puppets' attacks one after another, so , the iron puppet's attack fell under the Wujin sword, and his steps were forced back again and again.That's why the Wujin sword in Yang Ling's hand now reduces its texture.

You know, if it wasn't for Yang Ling's continuous release of attacks, and at the last moment, he stabilized his footsteps and insisted on using the jumping technique, jumping out of the heavy encirclement, under the siege of a group of iron puppet puppets, the second damage caused by the iron arm was enough to reach Wu Jin The upper limit of the quality of the sword, crush the Wujin sword! !

At that time, I'm afraid it's not just Wujinjian's problem.

Even so, it couldn't stop the pits and dents on the Wujin Sword, which symbolized huge damage, which caused the quality of the Wujin Sword to drop drastically, and it was basically useless.

With the improvement of eyesight, the movement speed of the iron puppet in Yang Ling's vision became clearer.He eagerly tried to get close to test the attack speed of the iron puppet. When he approached, the iron puppet's fist didn't stand still, and just gave him a punch.

Seeing the speed at which the iron puppet attacked, Yang Ling's figure quickly dodged away.At the same time, the corners of his mouth parted slightly, and soon, he raised his head and burst out laughing. "Great, let me see it at last!" With a visual acuity attribute of around 170, he finally saw clearly the attack speed of the iron puppet.

His eyesight gradually caught up with the speed of his body, giving Yang Ling a feeling of being even more powerful.

All at once, the momentum is like a tiger. [

Yang Ling's figure moved immediately, and under the blessing of light kung fu and body skills, the figure moved at a high speed, and the black gold sword in his hand aimed at the blood-stained iron puppet continuously.

Into the swan goose and spreading its wings, the foot of a iron puppet's 'Baihui Point' touched a little bit, causing damage, and at the same time, Yang Ling used his strength to perform light kung fu and body movements, and his feet continued to move in the air, impressively intending to break into it directly The iron gate heavily guarded by a group of iron manoid puppets.

Running towards the iron gate, a group of heavily guarded iron puppet figures immediately moved.

Seeming to be faintly waiting for the formation, towards Yang Ling's foothold, with the tendency of besieging, with the speed of lightness kung fu and body skills, Yang Ling handed out a sword in the fist bowl, and the dented Wujin sword was sent out again for a while Trembling, ding-ding sound, withstood the gigantic instant kill of the iron puppet.

Click! !

What Yang Ling was worried about happened.

The Wujin sword shattered, and in a blink of an eye, the shattered pieces of the Wujin sword were scattered everywhere, leaving only one hilt still in his hand. Yang Ling saw the hilt in his hand, sighed slightly in his heart, and let go of his hand , loosened the last hilt, and blocked the fist bowl of a tin puppet with his open palm.

"drink!"

Yang Ling stretched out his open palm, and there was a shout immediately in his mouth. At the same time as the shout broke out, the palm of his hand also changed. A layer of light gray covered the palm inside the glove, especially the inside of the palm. The position becomes as hard as iron, and the palm is like steel, forming a layer of hard defense.

In the depths of the palm, there was a faint burst of crimson, and it was the basic martial arts classic 'Iron Sand Palm' that he had re-learned.

Iron Sand Palm, touched by Yang Ling to the realm of returning to nature,

Therefore, with Iron Sand Palm's defense and attack capabilities, Yang Ling was not at all worried that the iron puppet's attack would hurt him. When fists and palms collided, with a bang, Yang Ling's body shook, and a powerful shock came from his arms. It can be seen that the attack damage of the iron puppet is huge.

With such a force, Yang Ling's body was lightened, and he used the elementary lightness kung fu and the kite to turn over. After turning over, he jumped directly behind the iron puppet, and his hands were about to open the iron door. Facing his iron puppet, he walked over directly.

In a blink of an eye, boxing bowls wrapped in thin iron sheets came towards Yang Ling one by one...

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