Chapter 313

Yang Xuanfeng's speed was also so fast that Fang Lin was surprised. At the moment, facing the rushing Yang Xuanfeng, Fang Lin didn't hesitate, and the hidden power of breaking the mountains in his body was exerted.

Bang!!!

Their fists collided in an instant, making a dull crash.

Fang Lin's figure retreated, but this time, he was not as embarrassed as before, but he also retreated a dozen steps.

Yang Xuanfeng was still motionless, but his eyes were a little surprised.

"Sure enough, I have some strength!" Yang Xuanfeng laughed and suddenly slapped Fang Lin. his powerful internal force surged forward, turning into a golden handprint and pressing down towards Fang Lin.

Seeing that Yang Jianye had used this move, Fang Lin slapped the commander mo of the Tianyuan realm into meat mud.

At present, Yang Xuanfeng shows the same martial arts. Although his power is far less terrible than Yang Jianye, it is more than enough to deal with Fang Lin.

Fang Lin gritted his teeth, and the white elephant Zhen Yue showed up. He saw the white giant elephant suddenly emerge, and the thick trunk was thrown to the sky, severely beating on the golden handprint.

Boom!!!

With a loud bang, the golden fingerprints collapsed, and the white giant elephant shrouded in Fanglin also disappeared at once.

Fang Lin snorted stiffly, and his internal strength surged. Although he blocked this palm, the strong force still made Fang Lin feel very uncomfortable.

"This person is so powerful that I can't be too passive!" Fang Lin said secretly, and the power of breaking the mountain was pushed to the extreme, and the Jiuchong sky footwork under his feet was also performed again.

In an instant, Fang Lin came to Yang Xuanfeng's side, and a stick fell towards Yang Xuanfeng.

Yang Xuanfeng's reaction was also very fast. He leaned out with one hand, and unexpectedly caught Fang Lin's big bone stick steadily, so that he could not fall any more.

"Hum!" Fang Lin snorted coldly, and a blue flame suddenly burst out of his other hand.

Yang Xuanfeng was startled. He thought it was Fang Lin's hidden means, and immediately withdrew, but then he even reacted to what it was.

Fang Lin seized the opportunity of Yang Xuanfeng's retreat, and the big bone stick in his hand kept hitting like a storm, which was like crazy.

Although Yang Xuanfeng was fierce, he could only parry for a time, but even so, Yang Xuanfeng still showed no flaws.

Suddenly, Fang Lin's hand poked out of the extremely tricky corner and grabbed Yang Xuanfeng's shoulder.

"Huh?" Yang Xuanfeng was surprised that he didn't notice where Fang Lin's hand came out.

Yang Xuanfeng is worthy of being the first young master in the state of Qian. At the moment when Fang Lin's hand just grabbed him on the shoulder, he immediately jumped and opened a distance with Fang Lin.

Fang Lin secretly gritted his teeth and missed another great opportunity. It's a pity.

Yang Xuanfeng looked at his shoulder. The clothes on it had split. If he was a moment slower, he was afraid that Fang Lin would tear a piece of flesh off his shoulder.

"You're great, but I'm afraid that's not enough for me to recognize you." Yang Xuanfeng shook his head and said.

Fang Lin's face was expressionless. After all, Yang Xuanfeng was the peak of Diyuan jiuzhong, and until now, he probably didn't do his best and still reserved.

But just like this, it has made Fang Lin a little unsustainable. It is still seven or eight strokes away from the agreement of the fifteen strokes. Fang Lin is not sure.

At the next moment, Yang Xuanfeng jumped up with a pair of golden palms.

"Here comes the King Kong palm of your highness!"

"Fang Lin is proud enough to let his highness use Vajra palm to deal with it."

"As soon as the King Kong palm comes out, Fang Lin is afraid to be defeated."

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Everyone in the royal family talked about it one after another, and they were all excited.

Vajra palm is the family martial art of the royal family. Among many princes, only the eldest prince Yang Xuanfeng learned it, and the other princes were not taught by Yang Jianye.

From this point of view, we can know how much yang Jianye prefers his eldest son.

Although Fang Lin didn't know how powerful this Vajra palm was, seeing that Yang Xuanfeng's palm was shining, he knew it must be not simple, so he didn't dare to be careless at all.

Bang!

Yang Xuanfeng slapped a hand on the big bone stick, which made Fang Lin's arm numb, and the big bone stick almost flew out of his hand.

Yang Xuanfeng's other hand was clenched into a fist and hit Fang Lin hard.

Fang Lin had no way. He didn't dare to solve this punch, so he had to let go of the big bone stick and withdraw quickly.

Seeing that Fang Lin's weapon was taken, everyone in the audience shook their heads. When there was a weapon, it was not Yang Xuanfeng's opponent, let alone the weapon was taken.

Yang Xuanfeng threw the big bone stick aside and chased Fang Lin again.

Fang Lin had no choice but to run.

Although Yang Xuanfeng's speed is also very fast, it is still unrealistic to catch up with Fang Lin who has nine heavy sky footwork.

In this way, one runs in front and the other chases behind. A good competition turns into a chase competition.

Everyone is stupid. Is there such a thing?

Yang Yanyu immediately stood up and shouted, "Fang Lin, you shameless man, admit defeat if you can't fight. What's your ability to escape all the time?"

Fang Lin ignored her and rolled his eyes secretly in his heart. If he couldn't fight, wouldn't he run? That's stupid.

Yang Xuanfeng was so angry with Fang Lin that he wanted to catch up with Fang Lin, but Fang Lin's body method was extremely powerful. With Yang Xuanfeng's speed, he was at most not thrown away by Fang Lin.

"Where to go?" At that moment, Yang Xuanfeng was also angry. He patted the Jiugong bag, and immediately nine long swords roared out, and with the penetrating cold light, he went straight to Fang Lin.

The speed of these nine long swords was so fast that they caught up with Fang Lin almost in a moment.

Fang Lin looked back and scolded secretly. Under the situation, he couldn't care what to keep, and took out the Millennium corpse ginseng from the nine palace bag.

"Uncle... The Millennium corpse ginseng was just caught by Fang Lin. as soon as it was about to speak, it was waved by Fang Lin as a weapon to resist the nine flying swords.

"Ah!!! It's killing me!"

"Dying, dying!"

"I'm going to break!"

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The thousand year old corpse ginseng screamed repeatedly. Only hearing the sound of gold and iron, the nine swords were blocked by Fang Lin.

Looking at the thousand year old corpse ginseng, it was incredibly unscathed, and there was not even a trace left on it.

Fang Lin was secretly surprised, and then threw it into the Jiugong bag. Then, a black stone appeared in Fang Lin's hand.

Yang Xuanfeng and everyone present were dull. What was Fang Lin pulling out just now? Why is it so like a big radish and can talk?

The most terrible thing is that the big radish actually blocked Yang Xuanfeng's nine flying swords?

"Am I right? What Fang Lin took out just now is not a magic weapon, but a radish?" A royal boy said with astonishment.