Chapter 883: : Buddhist Martial Arts

Facing the fierce opponents, Fang Lin did not fear at all, calmly waited, and exhibited the Qilin martial arts.
The Qilin phantom is entrenched in the body, and the power of the demon bone is released, plus the already strong and powerful flesh and blood power of Lin himself, and the entire popularity rises, and he constantly confronts the strong man.
The strong man is getting more and more frightened, Fang Lin's strength is somewhat beyond his expectations, originally thought that it can be won relatively easily, but now it seems that this is definitely a tough battle.
"Take me this punch!" Suddenly, the strong man showed a very strong punch, as if there was infinite power condensed on this punch.
With a punch, it was a shock!
Fang Lin also exhibited Qilin fist, and even when the black light was surging, there was even a Kirin roar.
The two fists collided, and Fang Lin groaned, his arms shook slightly, and his body retreated.
But the strong man was immobile, completely prevailing.
"The strength is even more amazing than the punch just now!" Fang Lin said in his heart, not expecting that the strong man still had more power.
The strong man saw Fang Lin being suppressed by himself, the grin on his face became more and more intense, and he took steps, punching out, and a set of martial arts martial arts were exhibited, the offensive was particularly fierce, as if thousands of boulders kept coming towards Fang Lin .
Without any hesitation, the Qilin suit was exhibited by Fang Lin. This guy's physical strength is too strong. Without the protection of the Qilin suit, Fang Lin could not let go of the battle.
"Your demon bone seems to be very good, but in the face of absolute strength, even if you have demon bone, you can't make up for the gap in strength." The strong man sneered, his shot was more fierce, and the power of each punch seemed to be constantly improving. Among them, a punch is stronger than a punch.
Fang Lin has a unicorn suit and body protection, plus its own strength is not weak, and against this strong man, it can also be supported.
It was only after a long time that Fang Lin gradually became unbearable. The flesh of this strong man was terrible, and it was a little stronger than imagined. With the passage of time, this strong man seemed to have endless power of excavation. Keep pouring out.
Fang Lin has already exerted his physical strength to the extreme, but his opponent's physical strength is still gradually improving.
In this way, Fang Lin will be completely suppressed after all, seeing no hope of winning.
"Your physical body is very strong, but unfortunately it is still much worse than me." The strong man said while he was attacking Lin, he seemed to deliberately use words to attack Fang Lin.
Fang Lin turned a deaf ear, and he was also releasing his ultimate strength. The flesh itself is a treasure trove of endless potential. Only by digging continuously can it become stronger and stronger.
In the Promise Hall of War, Fang Lin digged once and only then has the strength now.
But now, despite the crisis, Fang Lin treats this strong man as a sharpening of himself.
boom!
It was another fist confrontation, and it was already suitable for the two men not to know how many times they confronted each other. The two fists collided, and the power was constantly pouring.
And this time, Fang Lin was finally not shaken back, and stood steadily in place, even though his arm was shaking, but it was indeed much better than before.
"Huh?" The strong man finally realized that something was wrong. Fang Lin's strength was constantly improving. Although it was not obvious, it was indeed different from when he first started fighting.
"It turns out that you are the same person as me!" The strong man grinned.
"I'm stronger than you!" Fang Lin responded, with a daze in his tone, and an unruly Zhang.
The strong man was angry and let out a long scream, only to see dense text on his arms, as if it were a scripture.
Seeing this scripture, Fang Lin's eyes suddenly changed.
"The blessing method of the Seven Seas Buddha Gate?" Fang Linkou said, immediately retreating between his jumps, and distanced himself from this strong man.
"You have some insight." The strong man's arms glowed with bizarre golden light, and the sutra text appeared, making the arms bulge a little more.
Fang Lin's expression was solemn, and he could not imagine that there were so many means of this strong man. The physical body was already so powerful. Coupled with the blessing method of the Seven Seas Buddha Gate, the power might be beyond the limit of the Spirit Vessel Warrior.
Sure enough, I saw that the strong man punched a punch, the punch was not yet reached, but the strong punch style, but Fang Lin felt breathless.
Must not be hardwired!
This is the instinctive thought that Fang Lin's heart has raised. This punch is too powerful, and he can't take it now.
At the moment, Fang Lin directly patted the Nine Palaces, and the ink-colored seal screamed out, directly suppressing towards the strong man.
"Come well!" The strong man laughed wildly, without fear, and punched the ink seal with a punch.
This scene shocked Fang Lin. Even he didn't have the ability to regret this ink seal, but the strong man did it directly.
Ink Dayin's offensive was blocked by the strong man's fist.
The strong man's body is steady, and his feet seem to be rooted, and he fights against the ink-colored seal with the most extreme power, and does not seem to be strenuous.
"Get away from me!" Dahan roared, another fist blasted out, and the two fists blasted on the ink-colored big seal together.
At this time, the ink seal immediately flew out, and it seemed difficult to put any pressure on the strong man.
Upon seeing this, Fang Lin opened his eyes and used the power of eyes to suppress the strength of the strong man.
"District Lingmu, what can I do?" The strong man shouted, and his forehead was also opened, and it used to be no less than Fang Lin.
Ink-colored seals continue to bombard the strong man, but the strong man is still at ease and resists with double fists.
Fang Lin once again exhibited the martial arts of the Supreme Sanctuary, and the vortex appeared, taking advantage of the time when the ink seal was used to deal with the strong man, and continued to gather strength.
The vortex is getting bigger and bigger and turning faster and faster. This time, no other power has been absorbed, but the inner strength of Fang Lin has also been condensed. Although the power is not as good as the last one, it will not be weak.
The vortex swept through ~EbookFREE.me~ The brave man didn't dare to carelessly, the golden light above the left fist lingered, and there was a faint appearance of Luohan.
Buddha Monroe represents power!
This fist is Luohan fist!
boom! ! ! !
But this time the confrontation was Fang Lin's victory!
Buddha and Luohan, of course, are the embodiment of strength, but Fang Lin is displaying the martial arts of the Supreme Temple, which is completely superior to Luohan boxing at the level.
The vortex contains all the inner strength of Fang Lin, and the completely released power cannot be resisted by the strong man.
I saw that his body was hurt, and he went back and forth, and was smashed by the ink seal.
At this moment, the strong man immediately spit out blood, and his expression looked a little ugly.
However, Fang Lin was still a bit disappointed. Although he had the upper hand, he failed to completely defeat this person. The outcome of this game has not yet been truly divided.