Chapter 81: Killing Yang Qianjue!

"I'm here to kill you!"

At the same time as the words fell, Lin Lang had already rushed out like a sharp arrow, stepping on the tip of the surging waves, and the next time he appeared was already hundreds of meters away from the shore.

This speed is so fast that the people on the shore hardly have time to take pictures. The moment they lift up the camera, the distance that is just a few feet away becomes the end of the world.

"Well done!"

The shirtless man yelled, and instead of retreating, he raised his fist to meet Lin Lang.

boom!

The figures of the two are separated at the touch of a touch.

Only a sudden water column was left in place.

The power of one punch is so powerful!

The rapid painting of the water column spreads all over the sky and the rain curtain falls in all directions, misty and rainy, and in the mist, there are two figures facing each other on the river.

"Your strength is very good, no wonder you can kill Baimei." The shirtless man pressed the soreness in the tiger's mouth and said in a deep voice.

"Your physical foundation is also very solid. If you are given half a month to become a martial arts master, you should be patient and show up again."

Lin Lang was quite puzzled, why didn't the other party wait until it was safer before coming over, even though the other party was only one step away from the master.

"Yeah, as soon as I enter the Grandmaster, all living beings are ants. I have been spying on that realm for many years, and I finally see hope, but you shouldn't kill Baimei, that's the uncle who raised me."

"I have to take revenge, I don't want to delay for a moment, remember at whose hands you died, my name is Yang Qianjue!"

While speaking, Yang Qianjue's figure skyrocketed, and his already strong body doubled in size at this time, becoming an out-and-out muscular monster.

Feeling the power in his body that was several times stronger than before, Yang Qianjue suddenly turned around and screamed up to the sky.

"Today, I will kill you to become a master!"

Lin Lang understood in his heart that the reason why Yang Qianjue challenged him with his peak Anjin cultivation was because he wanted to kill him to clarify his Dao heart. From now on, there will be no more heart demons, and the advancement of martial arts cultivation will be extremely fast.

"If you have the guts to use me as a touchstone, you are the first in hundreds of years!"

A green light flashed in Lin Lang's eyes, and a trace of killing intent emerged in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the two were fighting together again, and every time they hit each other, it was like striking iron, making an extremely dull sound.

It has to be said that after activating the secret technique, Yang Qianjue's strength increased greatly. Even if he is not as good as the master in terms of cultivation, he is already very close in strength.

Although Yao Yuanzhou was somewhat of a master at the time, if he faced Yang Qianjue, he would definitely lose, because Yang Qianjue's solid foundation was far superior to that of his peers.

"If I were me seven days ago, it might take a lot of trouble to solve you, but unfortunately, you came late."

"It just so happens that I have made a breakthrough in my cultivation and mastered the second form of a fighting method, so I'll take you first."

After saying that, Lin Lang's fist was covered with a layer of dazzling golden light, wrapping it tightly like a golden glove.

"Nine Heavens Immortal Code, the second method of fighting and defeating, Golden Elephant Fist!"

With one punch, Shanhe loses color!

The entire sky was covered with a layer of golden rays, making Lin Lang's entire body as dazzling as the sun, shining brightly and scorching hot.

"This punch is to punish you for your audacity!"

"This punch will break your heart!"

"With this punch, I will send you back to the ruins!"

Three fists were blasted out in a row, each punch was more violent than the previous one, and the light was more dazzling.

When the first punch fell, Yang Qianjue was so embarrassed that he backed out with a mouthful of blood.

With the second punch, Yang Qianjue's body returned to its original size like a deflated ball.

When the third punch landed, Yang Qianjue's eyes dimmed, and he was already dead!

To the end of his life, he did not understand why an opponent who was originally evenly matched suddenly exploded with ten times or a hundred times the strength.

Yang Qianjue's eyes were wide open, and he must have regretted suddenly before he died. If he had known that his opponent was so strong, he would not have been so reckless.

It's good now, not only is there no hope for revenge, but even himself is involved.

Crash!

The body fell heavily, causing countless splashes and sinking into the river.

The golden glow gradually dissipated, and everyone was able to open their eyes and look forward reluctantly.

With his toes pointing down, Mr. Lin is suspended in the air, his robe is windless and his hair is flying, like a god of war who is invincible in all battles, his power is astonishing.

They couldn't see the battle process clearly, but they could deduce the truth from the number of remaining people.

Mr. Lin won!

As for where Yang Qianjue is, no one is curious or concerned, all the aura belongs to the winner.

"Turn your hands into clouds and your hands into rain, this is Mr. Lin's method!"

Everyone was shocked by Mr. Lin's strange methods.

Only one person couldn't help muttering in a low voice after being shocked.

"This is Mr. Lin? Why do you feel that he looks somewhat similar to Lin Lang?"

These words also fell into Shen Bifu's ears, making her laugh, how could the majestic Mr. Lin be associated with that vulgar guy, it was simply insulting her idol.

"Mr. Lin is so handsome!" Shen Bifu shouted from afar.

...

"Mr. Lin!"

"Mr. Lin!"

"Mr. Lin!"

I don't know who yelled first, but the whole crowd erupted, as if a fanatical fan had met an idol, shouting Mr. Lin's name.

In a few days, countless posts on the Internet have already conveyed Mr. Lin as miraculous.

If before, they could only regard Mr. Lin as a legend that might exist, but those who saw this scene with their own eyes were completely shocked.

Who can step on the wind and waves, and who can stretch out his hand to call the golden glow all over the sky, only Mr. Lin!

Mr. Lin is like a myth in the world!

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Lin won." Zhou Shihai couldn't help but be happy. If he wins, he will naturally rise with the tide. If he loses, he will have to be buried with him.

Wen Liangshan nodded with a smile, not the slightest surprise, because he believed from the beginning that this young man who surprised him repeatedly would never let him down.

Since he took Xiaozhu Jidan, his body has become stronger, and he is far superior to ordinary people in all aspects, which makes him more convinced of Lin Lang.

Not only these two people had such thoughts, but Mo Lao Er, Jiang Dafeng and others, and even some second- and third-rate bosses who had never met Lin Lang, also had a different thought at this time.

It would be great if such a capable person could be drawn to his side!

On the other hand, Mo Lao still had a serious face, and his deep eyes kept staring at the river in front of him, that strange man who had never made a move.

He knows better than anyone how terrifying that person is!

"Xiao Zhengning, who became a master of cultivation three years ago, has an unruly personality and is aggressive. So far, more than fifty warriors have died at his hands, and among them... there is a real master!"

Xiao Zhengning's information appeared in Mo Waiting's mind.