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Volume 2: Fengyang Niuman Mountains Chapter 603: Win

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    Bang!

    Just when Martial Ancestor retreated, the Saint-killing Spear tore through the sky, carrying a terrifying strong wind, and struck the place where he had previously stood. A ravine shot out of Martial Ancestor and spread like lightning.  , the fierce wind, mixed with the powerful martial arts will, shot overwhelmingly towards the vital points of his body.

    Bang bang bang!

    Martial Ancestor was in mid-air, and he swung down the ancient sword in his hand. The sharp sword energy directly scattered all the attacks.

    Gu Gu also slashed at Yuan Lin with countless sword shadows.

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    And just when his sword energy fell, the ghostly figure appeared in front of him again, and the ferocious fist blast hit Wu Ancestor's chest fiercely.

    Martial Ancestor raised his sword to strike, but Yuan Lin seemed to have known it for a long time, tiptoeing, and flew the sword away.  Wu Zu ran out of swords, and Yuan Lin was like a tiger descending the mountain. He pounced, using both fists and feet, making hundreds of fist shadows and hundreds of leg shadows.

    Seeing Yuan Lin's continuous attack, Wu Zu also had a fierce look in his eyes, but this time he did not dodge and kicked out with a sharp kick.  Now the Martial Ancestor is also on fire. Yuan Lin is fierce and fearless, and his moves are sharp, just like a mortal warrior.  But Martial Ancestor couldn't stop him. Yuan Lin's current strength was not weaker than him, and he couldn't stop Yuan Lin from approaching.  Therefore, facing Yuan Lin's sharp attack, Wu Zu also responded sharply.

    Bang bang!

    The fists and kicks, which contained ferocious power, finally landed hard on the opponent's body. Immediately, they both let out a muffled grunt, and fell to the ground, staggering back.

    "Exchanging punches for kicks, the two of them competed without the slightest idea of ??defense. With their desperate style, these two guys are really ruthless.  A. "Pfft!"

    Yuan Lin spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, his palms trembled slightly, and he stared at Wu Zu with a slightly cold look. When his fist fell on the latter's body, there was something on him.  After dissolving most of the power "Yuan Lin, you can't beat me!"

    Wu Zu wiped off the blood on his face, and a sneer appeared on his indifferent face. Immediately, his body shook slightly, and a faint blood light appeared on the surface of his body, and then condensed into a layer of blood-colored armor, covering him  The whole body is wrapped underneath.

    "Although I don't know where you borrowed the external force from, I have a vital weapon called blood armor, which you cannot break."

    "Destiny Armor".

    Yuan Lin¡¯s eyes condensed. The blood armor on Wu Zu¡¯s body made Yuan Lin feel the unique power of destiny. If it was really a life weapon, it would be difficult to deal with it.

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    Yuan Lin's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly stamped the void with the sole of his foot, and his figure rushed out again.

    With one move, the Saint-killing Spear flew out of the void and fell into Yuan Lin's hand, "It's stubborn!"

    Seeing Yuan Lin still charging towards him, Wu Zu's eyes became even more ferocious, he recalled the ancient sword and stabbed out suddenly.

    Zheng!

    The Saint-Slaying Spear collided with the ancient sword fiercely. Yuan Lin suddenly exerted his strength in the palm of his hand, and the Saint-Slaying Spear spurted out. The Saint-Slaying Spear picked up the ancient sword, and the two of them came out again.  The magic weapon was taken away again, as if the two were destined to fight with each other.

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    Shocking the weapon out of the opponent's hand, Yuan Lin instantly approached Wu Ancestor's body and struck it with a fierce palm wind.

    Martial Ancestor sneered, now that the Saint-killing Spear is separated, without the destructive power of the Saint-killing Spear, Yuan Lin would be even less able to destroy his blood armor.

    "Stupid! You can't break my defense without the Saint-killing Spear."

    When Wu Zu saw Yuan Linjing dare to come close to him, his eyes suddenly turned cold. He had blood armor, and it was extremely difficult for Yuan Lin to cause damage to him with ordinary attacks. But on the other hand, he could hit Yuan Lin with a punch.  Lin appeared injured.

    Bang!

    Martial Ancestor made a lightning-like seal, and landed directly on Yuan Lin's chest. The violent wind made Yuan Lin's throat sweet, and a fishy smell surged up in his mouth. However, Yuan Lin ignored the fishy smell.  , his face stained with blood looked particularly ferocious, and then, his palm finally fell on Martial Ancestor's body.

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    The moment Yuan Lin's palm fell, Wu Zu suddenly saw the corners of the former's lips curling up in a strange arc. Then, he saw a palm-sized jade tree flashing out of Yuan Lin's palm.  .

    "Yao Taoist Sacred Tree of Destiny."

    At this moment, Martial Ancestor, who had always had an indifferent face, finally had a hint of color in his eyes.

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    When Wu Zu's indifferent eyes were full of color, Yuan Lin did not give him much time to be shocked. His eyes were cold, and then the Holy Tree of Destiny in his palm suddenly pressed hard on the former's body.  Go down.

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    DestinyThe tree fell heavily on the blood armor on the surface of Martial Ancestor's body. Sparks suddenly shot out, and a harsh sound sounded wildly.

    Click!

    The sharpness of the Holy Tree of Destiny has obviously reached a very terrifying level. When the bright jade light burst out, the blood armor, which was originally extremely defensive, burst into cracks at this moment.

    Cracks appeared, and the Martial Ancestor's eyes suddenly tightened. The blood armor was his body protection. With this thing, he had received the full blows of three Taoist saints without being killed, but he  But it is unimaginable that Jing, with his current close defense, would collapse in the hands of Yuan Lin.

    "Martial Ancestor, this time, you lost".

    When Wu Zu¡¯s eyes were filled with disbelief, a faint smile appeared on Yuan Lin¡¯s blood-stained face.

    Bang!  The moment Yuan Lin's voice fell, the blood armor could not withstand the sharpness of the Holy Tree of Destiny. It exploded with a bang, and then the blood light dimmed, and all of it retracted into Martial Ancestor's body.

    This blood-armored life weapon has damaged its origin, and I am afraid it cannot be repaired without endless time.

    The blood armor was broken, Wu Zu's body suddenly turned to one side, and he dodged the sudden attack of the Holy Tree of Destiny. When the sharp blade passed over his chest, it brought a blood mark, and blood flew out.

    Wu Ancestor's combat experience is indeed very sophisticated and extremely fierce. Even when he was avoiding such fierce killing moves, his fists still came out cunningly.  Yuan Lin.

    Bang!

    Martial Ancestor's fist landed heavily on Yuan Lin's chest, where blood was surging crazily, but the huge force still shook the blood and energy in Yuan Lin's body to surge violently.

    "Hmm"

    Facing Wu Ancestor¡¯s fist, Yuan Lin still did not dodge. He felt the churning energy and blood in his body, and instead smiled ferociously, but this smile was very creepy with the blood on his face.

    Martial Ancestor is indeed fierce. Even Yuan Lin has to admit this. With that kind of desperate ferocity, even strong men of the same level will obviously be suppressed by him when fighting against him. But this time, his style is  It did not achieve the expected effect. The ferocious evil and hostility in the eyes of the seemingly young blood-year in front of him was only stronger than his.

    If you are cruel, he will be even more cruel.

    So after receiving Wu Zu¡¯s punch forcefully, Yuan Lin used the force to tilt his body, and then the soles of his feet squirmed strangely. When the blood light condensed, the entire leg turned into blood, and the upper layer of blood was covered with crystal clear blood.  It's like it's made of blood jade.

    Boom!

    The crystal-clear and terrifying bloody leg, with blood shining on it, then burst into the air with a bang, like a whip, and was thrown hard on Wu Zu's body.

    boom!

    A deep sound resounded, and the void was torn apart by the strong wind, and Wu Zu's body shot out like a cannonball, exploding directly into the void along the way.

    Poof.

    When Wu Zu's embarrassing figure stabilized, a mouthful of blood finally couldn't help but spurt out in front of Man Yao's frightened eyes.

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    A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the spiritual power in Wu Zu's body also experienced a momentary sluggishness. However, before he could recover, he heard a harsh sound of breaking wind.  As the sound of breaking wind came, Martial Ancestor's expression changed. Without thinking, his body suddenly retreated again and he raised his head and glanced ahead. An afterimage was like a savage beast that had lost its mind, carrying the energy of shock.  The wind and power hit him hard.

    The process of impact is a process of collision of martial arts. This is hand-to-hand combat.

    At this time, Yuan Lin was completely using his body as a weapon. He seemed to be acting recklessly, but he had a fearless courage.  Besides, this method is his own. Every part of a warrior's body is a powerful weapon, and Yuan Lin takes this to the extreme.

    Bang!

    Yuan Lin's body finally hit Wu Ancestor's body hard, and the deep voice resounded in the field, making everyone's breath suffocate for a moment. Ying Huanhuan in the distance,  She even covered her lips tightly with her hands. Although she knew that Yuan Lin would be extremely vicious once he fought with him, this scene still frightened her

    At the moment of impact, the two bodies were shot backwards during the force reaction. The bodies crashed into the magic mountain. A trace hundreds of meters long was left on the magic mountain, and then it slowly stopped.  The originally fierce and penetrating aura became extremely sluggish at this moment.

    Both were seriously injured.

    Looking at the two figures struggling to get up from the void, they looked coldlyLooking at the blood all over the floor, they looked at each other, and their hearts could not help but tremble.

    This battle was too brutal Wu Zu's body struggled for a moment, but he finally failed to stand up again. He was lying on his back, covered in blood, and he was gasping for breath with the taste of blood in his mouth.  Out of the corner of his eye, he was staring at a figure in the distance, who was also struggling to get up. However, the latter was obviously completely exhausted. After struggling for a while, he still could not stand up again.

    "You can't defeat me even if we both suffer losses" Wu Zu twitched the corners of his mouth and murmured in a hoarse voice.

    "Bang."

    However, just when his voice fell, the figure in the distance shook his body and stood up tremblingly. Blood flowed from his body and dyed the ground red.

    Yuan Lin wiped the blood on his face. The severe pain in his body made his vision dizzy. However, he managed to hold on and did not fall down. Then he turned around and saw countless trembling eyes.  , staggered towards Wu Zu again.

    With a crash, Yuan Lin, who was swaying, picked up the Saint-killing Spear that had been deflected just now, then dragged it and slowly came to the Martial Ancestor.

    He raised the Saint-killing Spear in his hand and pressed the blade like fine iron in front of Martial Ancestor. At this time, the thin Xue Nian had a bright but chilling smile on his face: "Martial Ancestor,  you lose."

    Martial Ancestor leaned against a raised stone and looked straight at Xue Nian in front of him. Although the latter was smiling, his eyes were filled with a bone-chilling chill.

    Seeing in front of him, even Martial Ancestor's ferocious heart gradually became a little cold.

    ?? Martial Ancestor stared at Yuan Lin. After a long while, his eyes finally dimmed. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He took a breath and said: "Martial God has really found an incredible successor."

    Yuan Lin smiled.

    "In the end, I lost the martial arts competition"

    Wu Zu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then slowly closed his eyes, and a voice made Yuan Lin relax.
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