Chapter 470

Hearing Fang Lin's words, Chen Wuming was stunned and frowned immediately.

"I'll see what else you haven't done." Chen Wu snorted coldly, and once again a terrible force condensed in his hands.

"Isn't it fingering? I can do it too!" Fang Lin said, also pointing out.

However, this finger was not directed at Chen Wu, but pointed to the sky.

"Tricky!" Chen Wu sneered, and the terrifying broken star finger was about to be displayed again.

At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky, making everyone look up.

Then, a black finger like Optimus Prime roared down, as if to suppress the earth.

Chen Wu's pupils suddenly shrunk, and he didn't expect Fang Lin to show such a terrible magic power. This black finger has too strong breath, far above his broken star finger.

"Great martial arts! It's terrible!"

"I feel that if I stand under that, I'm afraid my whole body will be broken!"

"Fang Lin actually hid such a skill. I didn't expect it at all!"

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The crowd screamed in bursts. The black finger was too terrible. Before it fell completely, it had already made everyone present feel a sense of oppression.

God knows how terrible the pressure Chen Wu, who is under his black fingers at the moment, is under, but it can be seen from his pale face that it must be very uncomfortable.

"Broken star!" Chen Wu didn't dare to sit still and fight directly. He also knew that he couldn't hide. The black finger had completely locked his Qi. No matter where he hid, it was estimated that the black finger would catch up.

The broken star finger showed up, and the strong breath rushed up, trying to defeat the black finger.

Boom!!!

The next moment, the broken star finger collided with the black giant finger, like the collision of two stars, which made the sky change color.

The terrible smell swept around, and the first to bear the brunt was Chen Wu in the center of the field. The whole person flew upside down, and blood gushed out.

Hum!

At the edge of the square, a soft light curtain rose, blocking the terrible aftershock in the field, so that it did not affect the people outside the field.

However, Rao was so frightened that these martial artists outside the court were far away.

After all, the black fingers fell down, and the square broke, and Chen Wu's body was directly driven into the broken Boulder, as if it had been buried alive.

Fang Lin was panting, and he felt weak. His body seemed to be hollowed out, and there was not much internal strength left at all.

Fang Lin used that move for the first time in his life, and the consumption was as large as expected.

However, the power of this move is also very powerful. Fang Lin expected that as long as he exerted it, he could basically win the game stably.

This finger, called the firmament, is a martial art that Fang Lin had mastered in his previous life. In this life, because the realm is not high, it is extremely difficult to use this finger. Basically, if you use it once, you will consume all your internal strength and have no power to fight again.

If it weren't for Chen Wu's broken star finger, which put great pressure on Fang Lin, Fang Lin wouldn't use this martial art.

But now that it is used, Chen Wu must be defeated at one stroke.

Outside, Yang Jianye glanced at Han Luoyun and said, "this is not the martial arts of Zixia sect, is it? I have never seen you perform it."

Han Luoyun shook his head and said, "this is Fang Lin's own chance, not Zixia's martial arts."

In fact, Han Luoyun was also very confused. Fang Lin really had some unexpected surprises every time. This time, he actually showed such powerful martial arts. Where did he learn this?

In the cloud country, many martial artists are dignified, especially many disciples of the ethereal sect, who are worried one by one.

Crane Qiannian's expression also changed. He didn't expect Fang Lin to hide such powerful martial arts, which was simply too unexpected.

"Chen Wu is not dead, is he?" A warrior said cautiously.

Not only he, but also many martial artists have such ideas. After all, Chen Wu was covered by many gravel and did not move, giving people the feeling that he was dead.

At this time, Chen Wu's body moved, and then he climbed up from a pile of gravel.

Chen Wu's head and face were covered with blood, and his whole body was in a mess.

After Chen Wu stood up, another mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. His breath was very depressed and looked extremely miserable.

Although he was not dead, Chen Wu seemed to have lost half his life.

Chen Wu looked at Fang Lin, and there was still this surprise in his eyes, but more of it was the spirit of war.

"You're really strong. It's the first time I've been so miserable since I became famous." Chen Wu said, as if laughing at himself.

Fang Lin laughed, "do you still want to fight me?"

Chen Wu took a deep breath: "why not fight?"

Fang Lin looked at him up and down, and said with disdain, "look at your current appearance. If you fight again, you're afraid you'll die. Do you need to spell like this?"

"It's just an injury, and you can recover in an instant." Chen Wu said, patting the Jiugong bag and taking out an ancient medicine.

This ancient medicine is magnificent. Although it withers a little, it is still powerful.

Chen Wu swallowed all this valuable ancient medicine, and immediately a very strong smell surged on his body, and the injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Many martial arts people who watched the battle were envious. This is the talented disciples of a large number of people. They can chew such precious ancient medicine like carrots. Like these casual martial arts practitioners, an ancient medicine can be used as a family heirloom.

Fang Lin was also silent. Chen Wu was really good enough. In order to continue fighting with him, he actually ate an ancient medicine like this.

"You eat, I also eat!" Fang Lin didn't save at present, so he took a handful of pills directly, which were basically pills to restore internal strength.

Seeing Fang Lin taking pills is like eating sugar beans, many casual martial arts practitioners have another burst of toothache, which is simply a loser.

Chen Wu's face twitched, and he also remembered Fang Lin's identity. He was an alchemist. What was the most about him? That must be Dan medicine.

At this time, Chen Wu's injury was recovering rapidly, and Fang Lin's internal strength was also recovering. Both of them looked at each other strangely.

"These two guys are really good enough." Someone said.

Fang Lin's internal strength recovered very quickly, and it was almost the same before Chen Wu's injury recovered.

"I heard that piaomi sect is also very good at using a sword. You haven't used a sword yet." Fang Lin said to Chen Wu.

Chen Wu looked coldly, "as you wish."