Practice starts with skill points.

Chapter 244 Shakya Throws the Elephant
Faced with Zhong Lin's terrifying sword, the middle-aged man in front of him did not panic at all. He also raised the long sword in his hand, slashed in the air, and whistled out. The sword energy was agile and hit Zhong Lin's Lingyuan sword hard.

The other four people on his left and right also performed the same moves. They each slashed out with sword energy, circulated their spiritual energy, and urged it hard, joining together and moving in unison.

"Five waves of the vast ocean."

On the left was a beautiful middle-aged woman with cold eyes. She opened her mouth and uttered five words as clear as pearls and jade, as if reminding the other four people how to use their skills and power.

when! when! when! when! when!
Five loud bangs.

The five long swords, one after another, used a clever method to shake Zhong Lin's chop.

Although these five people were all at the Spirit Sea Realm, their spiritual essence was not strong. It seemed that they had just entered the Spirit Sea Realm and should have been no match for Zhong Lin. However, they used their spiritual essence very cleverly and delicately. They were experienced in many battles and could use the opponent's force to counter the opponent's force. They slashed with five swords in a row, colliding with each other one after another, wave after wave, and actually took on Zhong Lin's sword.

"Interesting, you actually have a combined attack method. Take one more of my moves and see if you can break it."

With a flash of murderous intent, Zhong Lin retracted his spiritual energy and attacked again, but this time it was divided into five strands, each condensed into a sword shadow, killing the five people.

"Defeat them one by one? It's a pity that the five of us are practicing together, and our spiritual energy can flow together."

The white-faced middle-aged man sneered, and his spiritual energy circulated. The long sword in his hand was supported by strength, and the sword energy turned into a flying dragon and snake, meeting the sword light that Zhong Lin was slashing at again.

"Die to me."

This was what Zhong Lin had been waiting for. With lightning speed, the five sword lights suddenly gathered together and merged into one. With just one strike, they cut off the long sword in the hand of the white-faced middle-aged man and killed him on his body.

"No!"

The pale-faced middle-aged man's face changed and he roared in despair. His body suddenly exploded, and the sword energy burst out of his body, tearing his body into pieces and turning his bones and flesh into mud.

The pale-faced middle-aged man was killed by Zhong Lin in one fell swoop.

"Second brother."

The beautiful middle-aged woman screamed, her face turned blood red, and she watched Zhong Lin kill her own brother.

The others were also stunned for a moment. No matter how they thought about it, they could not have imagined that such a situation would arise in just a breath of time. The trapped prey not only did not surrender, but instead killed its own brothers.

"Sword Step."

Zhong Lin took a step forward, and the sword light was wrapped around him, like a stream of light, and he instantly appeared in front of the middle-aged beautiful woman.

He swept the long sword in his hand, and a bright light flashed, whooshing and slashing over. The sword light gathered into a line, and the sharp and murderous aura went straight to the head of the middle-aged beautiful woman.

The sword is powerful.

The pupils of the beautiful middle-aged woman shrank, and a sense of fear surged in her heart. She no longer had the courage to continue fighting with Zhong Lin, but instead fled backwards in panic.

When this sword was used, he only felt a host of illusions before his eyes. The opponent's sword energy completely enveloped his mind, as if it had restrained him so that he could not move, and he could only be like a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

The power of this sword is so great that it is simply earth-shattering.

"Come together and kill him."

A white-haired old man standing behind Zhong Lin roared angrily.

The others did not dare to delay and attacked one after another. The violent spiritual energy enveloped the entire Angry Dragon Gorge.

Facing the attacks coming from all directions, Zhong Lin did not dodge at all, but instead activated the Dragon Elephant Golden Body.

A faint golden light shone around his body. He was determined to kill the beautiful middle-aged woman despite all the attacks.

It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt ten of them.

"cut!"

"No." The beautiful middle-aged woman screamed, and in an instant she followed the pale-faced middle-aged man, and her whole body was cut in half.

"Beast, I'm going to kill you."

The white-haired old man looked at another brother's tragic death, his eyes widened, his arms trembled, and he swung a punch directly.

When this punch was thrown, the air within a hundred feet around it exploded, causing endless waves.

boom!
When the white-haired old man swung his fist, a shadow of a towering mountain rose up. When the iron fist reached its highest point, the heavy mountain suddenly exploded, and a huge iron fist, with an indestructible momentum, slammed towards Zhong Lin's head.

"The first move of the Mountain Splitting Fist is to split the mountain with great force."

A punch was thrown, and the white-haired old man roared, the void shook, and spiritual energy overflowed.

The sword light wrapped around Zhong Lin was actually shattered by him head-on with his domineering mountain-splitting fist, and dissipated into pieces.

"The second move of the Mountain Splitting Fist: Thunder Splits the Mountain."

The white-haired old man used this fierce and domineering boxing method to break the sword light protecting Zhong Lin's body with one move. He immediately jumped forward, strode forward, and forced himself within five feet of Zhong Li. He made another big and powerful move and chopped him down fiercely and domineeringly.

"Boom!"

Layers of mountains appeared from the fist energy, and above the mountains were thick thunderclouds. A terrifying thunderbolt fell from the thunderclouds, cracking the mountains. In the blink of an eye, all the mountains and thunderbolts were integrated into the fist energy. The old man was like a furious Vajra, pressing towards Zhong Lin with an earth-shattering momentum.

"Good boxing skills!"

Seeing this punch was so powerful and domineering, Zhong Lin couldn't help but secretly praise it.

This punch was different from the first one. There was a hint of thunder and lightning in the punch, and it had a thunderous momentum that caught people off guard.

"It's a shame that such a powerful punch is used by a pirate like you. It's really a waste of precious talent."

"The dragon and the elephant are so powerful that Shakyamuni throws the elephant."

Zhong Lin laughed heartily, discarded his sword, took a step forward, and instead of retreating, he used the "Shaka Throwing the Elephant" move from the Dragon Elephant Golden Body.

For a moment, a strong wind blew over the entire Nulong Gorge, and the sky was filled with the roar of elephants. A huge phantom of a statue appeared behind Zhong Lin, falling from the air with endless pressure, and slammed into the iron fist transformed by the white-haired old man.

boom!
The two fists collided and turned into nothingness again.

The closer the distance, the more powerful the Mountain-Splitting Fist becomes, and it is extremely fierce. However, the Sakya Throwing Elephant performed by Zhong Lin uses endless force to suppress the opponent.

Under the tremendous force of 160,000 pounds, the white-haired old man's face changed drastically, and there was a crackling sound from the bones of his arm. Then, with a muffled sound, it exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

"Die!"

Zhong Lin grinned and threw another punch, this time aiming at the white-haired old man's head.

The fist was so powerful that the already injured white-haired old man had no power to dodge. With a look of fear in his eyes, Zhong Lin's fist grew bigger and bigger.

boom!
Like a watermelon, the white-haired old man's head collapsed on the spot, and red and white scattered into the void and fell into the sea under his feet.

In just a few breaths, three of the ten pirates died on the spot, one of whom was their boss.

The remaining seven pirates no longer had the courage to fight. They looked at Zhong Lin, who was standing in the void like a god or demon, with fear in their eyes.

"Run!"

There was no need to shout any more. The remaining seven people turned around and fled in different directions. At this moment, they wished their parents had given them two more legs.

(End of this chapter)