253 Calm 1

Looking at the iron bar, he sneered disdainfully. His cyan soul-like palm shook his backhand and shook. The air in front of him was slightly turbulent, and a few light blue winds appeared out of thin air.

After passing through several small wind coils, the force on the iron bar was easily resolved by the latter.

Without strength support, the iron bar was unable to fall to the ground and make a crisp sound when it was only half a meter away from the subtraction of the head.

"Alas..." Seeing that Lin Long's attack was easily destroyed by the other party, the crowd around him suddenly sighed helplessly. With the subtraction of high-level dealing with others, he was almost invincible.

"Sister, Lin Long's situation doesn't seem to be very good." Looking at Lin Long, who lost his weapon in the field, Xiao Shun said with some trembling.

Xiaolian said with a calm and beautiful face and sullenly, "I don't care about him to die, and I know that he is a hero. Now it's okay. He didn't take it as a hero, but he was bullied and lost face by others." After a slight silence, Xiaolian sighed, "Get ready to save people. I think the bastard is subtracted and seems to want to be cruel."

Xiaoshun nodded, but did not dare to touch her mold again.

Compared with the worried little pity, Nanasi seemed extremely calm. She swept Lin Long, who was in the downwind in the middle of the field, and her little mouth smiled faintly.

He was a little embarrassed to avoid an attack of subtraction. Lin Long had just retreated, and the subtraction that increased the speed because of the wind attribute was approaching. His palms were clenched, and his face was ferociously bombarded against Lin Long's head.

I don't know when there was a wall behind him. Although it was unavoidable, Lin Long's face was still as calm as water. He slowly exhaled. Above his fist, the pale yellow soul suddenly gushed out, and then with an unprecedented fierce momentum and subtraction, he was finally about to start the first frontal collision.

Looking at Lin Long, who actually chose to fight hard with subtraction, the crowd around him couldn't help but be a little in an uproar. The two levels are obviously far apart. If Lin Long continues to choose to avoid, he can still drag it off, but if he chooses to fight hard, he will undoubtedly only lose on the spot.

Just when everyone regretted Lin Long, Lin Long's clenched fist suddenly spread out, and a sudden strong invisible thrust suddenly appeared out of thin air, and finally hit the chest of subtraction fiercely.

The chest was attacked with inexplicable strength, and the figure that rushed forward was directly reflected. His face was white, and his eyes were full of ferocious eyes, and panic flashed quickly: "What kind of luck is this? How can it be so mysterious?"

Looking at the subtraction that suddenly flew strangely in mid-air, many people present were surprised.

"Na Ligong!"

The spread palm aimed at the subtraction that flew backwards. Lin Long's eyes chose the best time with extremely vicious eyes. Suddenly, the fierce suction pulled the subtraction that flew upside down fiercely towards this side.

He was pulled and thrown like a ball in mid-air, and his heart became extremely angry. He gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Long, who was getting closer and closer. A trace of cruelty appeared on his face, his right fist was clenched fiercely, and his clenched cyan soul gas quickly condensed on the surface of his fist, and finally formed a small whirlpool: "divine power Low-level luck: Qingfeng Xuanquan!"

The fist was in mid-air, with the sound of a sharp wind, and the huge wind pressure actually lifted all the debris on the ground beside Lin Long away.

He narrowed his eyes and felt the oncoming strong wind pressure. Lin Long's face gradually became serious. After a moment of silence, his body suddenly turned around and stepped on the wall fiercely with his right foot. His great strength left a footprint about half an inch deep on the wall. With the back push of the wall, Lin Long's body With a sharp rotation in mid-air, the right foot strained into a strange force arc. At this moment, the soft trouser legs seemed to be as hard as steel.

"Tailin Yue!"

With his mouth tightly squeezed, Lin Long's face was plump, and after his right foot completed the almost perfect radiation in mid-air, he finally bombarded with the heavy punch of subtraction in full view of the public.

"Don't think you are a Samsung examiner!"

At the touch of his fists and feet, above Lin Long's right leg, the yellow soul gas suddenly emerged, and a faint soft voice made the face suddenly change.

"Bang!" The fists and feet were connected, and a muffled sound, like thunder, spread out from the handover.

"Kka!" At the moment of handover, the sound of bone breaking came out harshly. Lin Long and subtraction went away, and his body almost shot backwards when he was disappointed in love.

His body hit heavily on the wall behind him, Lin Long's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help spewing out, scattered all over the ground.

Looking at Lin Long, who vomited blood, the working castle people around him all sighed with regret. However, just when they thought that Lin Long had been defeated, the subtraction that hit the ground fiercely when he was disappointed in love suddenly held his right hand and rolled on the ground with a sad howling.

Among the onlookers, there were many people with outstanding eyesight. When they saw the almost twisted arm, they couldn't help taking a breath of cold air and their faces were shocked.

The slightly noisy street suddenly became silent at this moment, looking at the mature man who was constantly gasping under the wall in shock. After a long time, the cheers sounded loudly.

With a rosy mouth slightly open, Xiaolian looked at the sad howling subtraction on the ground in disbelief and said in consternation, "That little bastard actually won?"

"It seems that that guy's hand was interrupted by Lin Long..." Xiaoshun swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The fierceness of Lin Long made him think of his tragic situation last time with some heart palpitation. However, this time, the state of subtraction was obviously more than ten times more miserable than himself at that time. Looking at the subtraction, he almost Xiaoshun can know that this guy's hand is mostly useless.

Listening to Xiaoshun's sure voice, Xiaolian was speechless for a long time and took a fierce look at Lin Long, who was constantly gasping for breath: "It turns out that this little bastard has been in the exam for a long time. Is he so fearless?"

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After sitting on the ground for more than ten minutes, Lin Long slowly got up, glanced at the stunned willow mat not far away, dragged his numb right foot, picked up the iron bar beside him, and struggled with a fierce face against the howling subtraction lying on the ground. The action just now has already He showed his murderous heart, and Lin Long would not make unnecessary compassion for those who wanted his own life.

Lying on the ground, looking at the getting closer and closer Lin Long, his face was full of resentment, and he was a little panicked and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He also saw the murderous intent in Lin Long's eyes and couldn't help saying hurriedly, "I admit defeat!"

Lin Long's face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard this, and the iron bar in his hand became tighter and tighter.

Looking at the indifferent mature man in the field, even if some working castleers add blood to the knife all year round, it is also a little chilling. Now Lin Long, it is difficult for people to overlap with the mature man who used to smile all day long.

The footsteps stopped, and Lin Long looked down at the subtraction and suddenly smiled. However, the neat white teeth made the deduction chill in his heart. Only now did he know that this mature man who usually hides himself under the meek sheepskin actually has a more fierce heart than him. .

"Die, rubbish..."

With a gentle smile, Lin Long's dark eyes suddenly soared, and the dark iron bar in his hand brought the sound of breaking the wind and smashed his head hard against the subtraction.

Looking at Lin Long, who was ruthless, his face was pale and his face was shrouded in fear. \\\

Up on the street, looking at the subtraction that was about to splash blood on the spot, the people present couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. Lin Long's straightforward behavior made many people feel impressed by him.

Xiaolian opened his rosy mouth slightly and stood stiffly in the same place. Lin Long's neat temperament of killing simply subverted his gentle image in the former heart before. Xiaolian never thought that the mature man who usually fought with her and lost his temper was really fierce, and he was so old and hot.

Everyone's eyes moved with the iron bar in Lin Long's hand. However, when the iron bar was only half a meter away from the head by subtraction, they shouted like thunder, suddenly sounded on the street: "Kid, it's just a challenge, how dare you be so cruel?"

Listening to this angry shout, Lin Long's eyes narrowed slightly and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. The iron bar in his hand not only did not stop, but also hit it with more fierce force.

"Get out of here!" Lin Long's behavior obviously provoked the anger of the previous drunken. With an angry curse, the sharp wind roared out, like a touch of blue lightning, cutting across the middle of Lin Long's iron bar. Suddenly, the hard iron bar broke into two pieces out of thin air, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

The iron bar was easily cut in half. Lin Long's face changed slightly. As soon as he bit his teeth, he just wanted to insert the remaining half of the iron bar in his hand into the throat of subtraction. The cyan momentum hit again, and the strong wind pressure actually made Lin Long breathe a little short.

The pupils shrank slightly, and the iron bar inserted hard seemed to be isolated by an invisible wind film. In any case, it could not be smashed down.