"Thedaoyou!"

"Senior Brother Te!"

"Brother Te!"

The long sword in his hand slowly fell from Telangpu's hand.

"Ah......h

Another scream resounded through the sky, and the first snow was pulled out of the chrysanthemums that fluttered in the waves, and the blood flew high......

Telang threw his hands on the chrysanthemum, his body was weak, and he fell straight down, and in the air, he could see blood like a fountain flying out of the chrysanthemum.

"Wave flutter!"

A male monk flew up to catch the wave flutter from the air, and the two big men spun in the air, turning for an unknown number of times before stopping.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I'm afraid that in a short period of time, I won't be able to practice Purple Qi Dong with Senior Brother......"

"Nope! Langpu, what stupid thing do you say, it will be fine, it will be fine....."

Telang shook his head: "Senior brother, Jiang Lin and I ...... Who is more handsome......

"Does that need to be said? Of course, Jiang Lin is more handsome. ”

"Uh......"

"Wave flutter! What happened to you! Waves! Wave flutter! Wave ......"

The man's miserable scream resounded in the sky again, putting his junior brother face down on the ground, and the man roared and rushed straight to Jiang Lin: "Jiang Lin! You hurt my junior brother! I want your chrysanthemum sacrifice! ”

I saw the man take out a small iron ball, and under the urging of spiritual power, the iron ball suddenly wrapped around the man, and the next moment, the man put on a silver shining armor.

The weapon of the soldier monk is usually the armor pill, which is a bit like a martial artist, and is mainly based on physical melee combat, but the soldier also cultivates spiritual power.

THE MAN WHO INCARNATES AS AN IRONCLAD XIAOBAO HAS A LEFT HOOK AND A RIGHT HOOK, UP AND DOWN, LEFT AND RIGHT, AND BABABABA...... Every punch and kick was mixed with a purple breath.

Jiang Lin carried it hard punch after punch, it was also the Sea Viewing Realm, the other party's Sea Viewing Realm seemed to be much more down-to-earth than his own, and if Jiang Lin guessed correctly, the other party must also have the fourth realm of martial arts.

Boom!

The ironclad Xiaobao kicked at Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin flew dozens of meters, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he stood up from the air "with difficulty", Jiang Lin wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

......

Diaoda: "Hey, Wu Ke, what do you say Jiang Lin is doing?" How can people say that he is also a martial artist, what is he resisting? ”

Wu Ke: "I won't make it, do you think Jiang Lin will deliberately trap us." ”

Fang Copied the skirt: "Shhh, don't talk, how can we figure out Brother Jiang's every move?" ”

......

"Jiang Lin! Take the chrysanthemum! ”

Suddenly, the ironclad Xiaobao roared, and the gap in the armor suddenly shone brightly, and the man put his hands together on the top of his head, turning into a poisonous dragon drill and going to Jiang Lin.

"Even if I Jiang Lin uses my last breath, I can't fall here!"

Jiang Lin also raised his long sword.

"O sun! Give me strength! ”

The sky was scorching and shining, and the golden brilliance of the Dao Dao was injected into Jiang Lin's sword.

"Salted Fish Spike!"

Jiang Lin let out a deep fart, like the exhaust of a jet fighter jet propelling Jiang Lin to stab at that poisonous dragon!

"Ah!!!!!h

"Ah!!!!!h

The output was all based on the roar, and the impact of spiritual power spread out with the drill bit of the poisonous dragon drill and Jiang Lin's sharp sword as the midpoint.

"Jiang Lin!"

"Ki Tai Mei!"

The bloody battle reached everyone's heart, and both sides couldn't help but shout their names.

"Bang!"

After an explosion, the spiritual power dissipated, Ji Taimei fell straight from the air and fell to the ground, in the air, Jiang Lin still had long hair fluttering, and the blood at the corner of his mouth showed his dust, only to hear Jiang Lin take the wine jug that Fang Copy's skirt threw over, and after taking a sip of heavy drinking, he understated:

"Who else?"

......

"Wow...... It's so handsome! ”

"Jiang Lin, hello Man."

"What do you mean by man?"

"I don't know, just shout."

"Jiang Lin! Hello man. ”

For a while, the Sun Moon Sect became restless, especially most of the people who won the money, they were so happy that they seemed to be green to other Taoist couples.

......

"Jiang Lin is a thief, a thief, Hugh is rampant!"

"Remember to pay."

"Humph!"

A monk threw ten medium-grade spirit stones into the air like a coin, and Jiang Lin instantly rolled into the storage bag.

In an instant, in mid-air, it was another electric spark-like duel.

Jiang Lin looked obviously injured, but he still fought with the other party, and in the end, it was another big move, although Jiang Lin sprayed a mouthful of blood, he still stood in the air again.

"I'm injured, but I will never back down, since I, Jiang Lin, said that I will single-handedly fight all of you, then I Jiang Lin will do what he says, but the next person who challenges me must have ten more spirit stones each time, otherwise, I will never fight!"

Jiang Lin, who was pale, clutched his chest and said weakly.

At this time, Diao Da, Wu Ke and others understood why Jiang Lin always had several flaws but didn't make a move, and even resisted the opponent's big move, it turned out that this guy wanted to fish more!

And it seems that Jiang Lin said before that he wanted to find a pure martial artist to learn boxing, could it be that this guy still uses them to exercise his physique?

But is there such a workout? This is almost dying, huh?

After the four of them again, Jiang Lin was still standing, but no matter how he looked at it, the oil ran out and the lamp dried up.

"Bang ......"

"Jiang Lin!"

"Brother Jiang!"

"Jiang Gongzi don't!"

There was another loud bang, Jiang Lin's buddy hit the ground from the sky, and in this last collision, when everyone thought that Jiang Lin, who had run out of oil and dried up, would definitely die, they only heard a "ding" sound, as crisp as a copper coin falling on the marble floor.

The dust scattered, Jiang Lin stood in front of him, covered his chest with his hand, and spewed out a thick ...... Tomato juice......

"This son is terrifying!"

For a while, the elders who were guarding the battlefield on both sides gasped, and even some of the elders of the sect had compassion and wanted to persuade Jiang Lin to join his sect.

This kind of mind! This perseverance! It's still so strong, so long-lasting!

It's a must-have quality for cultivating the Tao!

"Isn't there anyone who can fight?"

Jiang Lin held the sword in front of him, and in his eyes, a huge ...... "$" appeared.

Jiang Lin's voice pierced the hearts of his enemies like spikes, and likewise, he pierced the hearts of his teammates......

Jiang Lin has won eight consecutive victories unconsciously! Does anyone bet on Jiang Lin's eight consecutive wins? No, in other words, I lost the bet.

There were even many Sun Moon Sect buddies who knelt on the ground and cried, scolding each other while snotting:

"What's going on with your six major sects? My daughter-in-law is gone, is it so difficult for you to win once? ”

"Match-fixing! Refund! Refund! ”

"Jiang Lin! Shame on you! You must be in collusion with them! ”

"Brother Jiang, are you short of warm bed? Lend me some spirit stones and go back to the errand, I'm going to kneel on the washboard......"

The howls on the side of the Sun Moon Sect became louder and louder, pointing at the six major sects snorting with tears in their eyes.

Similarly, looking at Jiang Lin standing with a sword, the six major sects also silently shed tears in their hearts......