The seemingly ordinary pair of palms slapped straight, but there were thousands of momentums, palms, fingers, hammers... many weapons and moves melted into a furnace, which was extraordinary.

Feng Lin felt that no matter how he changed his move, he was surrounded by the opponent's palm and could not escape.

Bang!

The palms seemed to be slow and fast. When they touched Feng Lin's fist, they gently supported them, and dissolved the violent fist power invisibly. There was no sound like the spring breeze and rain.

When the snake man got a breath, he immediately whistled and fled far away, never approaching at all.

In the tide of attack just now, he felt the suffocation of death like the arrival of his heart, and his heart was pulled up.

Feng Lin did not chase after him anymore, but stared at a figure that suddenly appeared in front of him. He wore a wide ancient robe and covered his whole body from the beginning. He was dressed like a typical Martian man, and his body was thin, but he exuded an unshakable temperament as if he was still as a mountain.

On him, Feng Lin felt a vague danger.

"Young man, forgive me if you have to forgive me! Why do you have to kill me?" The man in the robe said in an old-fashioned manner, and scolded me like an elder.

Feng Lin frowned and felt very uncomfortable.

Has the young one been beaten, and the old one comes again?

He smiled coldly, "When this person killed him just now, why didn't you show up? Are you suddenly coming out to be a good person now?"

"He just came close to you accidentally. He was frightened by you and was panicked for a moment. It was understandable that he had taken a little heavier! Young man, you are already an interstellar monk, why bother with a monk apprentice!" The man in the robe smiled and did not take the previous things seriously at all. It seemed that something was not worthy of Tao.

"Do you believe it yourself?" Feng Lin sarcastically and shook his head. He was too lazy to listen to such fallacies anymore. He wanted to vomit after hearing such high-sounding words.

Since you are in the same group, why bother to say more nonsense?

Feng Lin only responded to the other party...

If you want to fight, I will fight!

Vajra Dragon Claw Hand!

The fingers bent into dragon claws, and they grabbed them through the air, and there was a loud sound of dragon roar.

Feng Lin flew away, as fast as a shadow, and only grabbed the other party's throat.

If this blow is caught, even if it is an iron man, the trachea must be pulled out!

The man in the robe looked shocked, and he didn't expect to say a few more words. Feng Lin was so decisive and cruel that he would kill someone if he took action.

Feng Lin smiled coldly, he was the enemy, so why bother to take your life while you are sick!

The man in the robe reacted very quickly. Faced with the sudden claws, his moves changed, turning his palm into fingers, and stabbed the surface with a point and pierced in the air.

A sneer!

One finger breaks through the air, like a magic sword, the sharp energy of the thorn penetrates through the air, colliding with the claws of the wind forest, causing the wind to scatter and scatter.

Feng Lin's palm was as painful as if he was stung by a poisonous bee. He instinctively shrank his hand, and there was a red dot in the palm of his palm, which was not broken, but the nerves were stinging.

But the man in the robe was not having a good time. Unexpectedly, Feng Lin's claws were so hard, his fingers seemed to pierce the iron block, and his finger bones were about to break.

"Come again!" Feng Linchen shouted, rushed over again, and changed his moves.

Powerful Vajra Palm!

The palms are like swords, and the momentum is like a giant axe to slash down hard, and the strong wind overflows.

The man in the robe looked solemn. He knew that this move was so powerful that he changed his move. He clenched his fists with both hands and hit him straight out, like a thug of a god-like thug, with a huge force.

He punched Feng Lin in the palm of his hand, and the two of them shook their bodies for a moment, evenly matched.

But Feng Lin did not retreat but advanced, and he bumped into him like a golden mountain and a jade pillar.

Bajiquan sticks to the mountain!

The man in the robe only felt a collision with a wall of iron, and his whole person flew out, and his entire shoulder seemed to be shattered.

He is at an absolute disadvantage regardless of strength or physical strength.

With all the initiative in one fell swoop, Feng Lin was even more merciless, punching and kicking, and was like a tiger, launching a tide-like attack.

The man in the robe only felt that he was covered with fist shadows and was dealing with it in a very embarrassing manner.

"What? The captain of the company is not the opponent of this person, and he was completely suppressed!" The snake man finally couldn't get rid of Feng Lin's clutch and came to his senses. Seeing the one-sided situation on the field, his face was full of disbelief.

This man in the robe has always been a powerful existence that few people can match in his heart. Unexpectedly, he would be at a disadvantage as soon as he fought. Moreover, his opponent was such a young boy, which made him unacceptable.

Vajra of Demon Subduing!

Feng Lin clenched his fist like a giant pestle and smashed it hard, as if it was opened to the mountain, unstoppable, with a powerful momentum and oppression.

The man's hands changed again and merged into one, holding the pin high, just like Pangu standing up to the sky and holding the sky with his hands.

boom!

Two violent forces collided head-on.

The man in the robe changed his expression and felt a heavy blow like a force like a mountain pressing down, trying to crush him to pieces.

Click!

He could barely withstand the force, but the ground under his feet could not bear it.

The man in the robe penetrated his feet deep into the ground and fell into it.

"Not good!" The man didn't expect that Feng Lin was so fierce, so he was immediately restrained and fell into an unfavorable situation.

His legs were stuck in the soil, unable to dodge, and his situation was critical.

He was about to leave quickly.

But how could Feng Lin be willing to give the other party a breath?

Bang bang bang bang!

Fist is like drums and thunder, and each fist causes the air to whistle and make the scalp numb.

The fists were smashed like a sledgehammer, with great force.

But the moves in the man in the robe were extremely exquisite, and they were even more on the wind forest.

I saw his hands like a big shield, blocking his body tightly, protecting his body without leaving any flaws, showing extraordinary martial arts skills.

Feng Lin's moves were taken down one by one, and he could not break the heavy turtle shell.

But Feng Lin is not a vegetarian, and his moves are easy to follow, but his strong strength is real and not so easy to bear.

One force reduces ten times.

Although the man's moves were exquisite, his body was like a nail being hit by a sledgehammer, sinking deeper and deeper towards the ground.

boom!

Another punch fell.

The man in the robe fell into it and was sank into the land and could no longer be seen.

"It's you next!" Seeing that he subdued this person, Feng Lin looked at the snake shadow, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The snake shadow kept watching the scene, frightened and retreated repeatedly.

Feng Lin was about to force him over.

boom!

Suddenly there was an explosion.

Feng Lin looked back and saw a torch rising from the ground, with a figure standing there, with a huge fire all over his body, causing a rolling wave of heat.

Such a surging fire cannot be used by an apprentice. This person is undoubtedly an interstellar monk!

"Let's stop here!" The man in the robe said condescendingly, as if he had used this flame ability, his confidence increased and everything was under his control.

"It's good!" Feng Lin was not surprised but happy and rushed over.

The man smiled proudly. He was an interstellar monk. He awakened the high-level primitive gene, the sea of ​​fire gene, and ordinary people could not be his opponent.

This young man became an interstellar monk at a young age. Although he was extremely talented, how powerful could he be?

The man in the robe bounced his fingers and changed his gestures, making him beautiful, and balls of flames shot out, either like a fire meteor, or a fire ring...

The flames have different shapes, forming a sea of ​​fire, instantly submerging the wind forest.

The man had a smug smile on his face, but the next moment he smiled stiffened on his face.

A figure slowly walked out of the flames, unharmed except that his clothes were burnt.

King Kong's big grapple!

Feng Lin was angry as the King Kong, and captured his claws, and launched an extremely fierce attack. Although the opponent's moves were exquisite, they were still suppressed.

The fierce claw force made the man in the robe retreat continuously.

Feng Lin also knew that this person was an interstellar monk and his actions became more and more fierce.

This is the first time he has fought with an interstellar monk. This kind of combat experience is very rare. The most important thing is that this person's ability is restrained by himself and he has an absolute chance of winning. Every move is calm and he gains valuable combat experience of monks.

Feng Lin's fight became more and more refreshed, and the moves in his hands changed one after another, like flowing clouds and water, suppressing the other party tightly.

The man in the robe felt like he was going crazy and couldn't help but say in a deep voice, "We are not mortal enemies! How can you stop?"

A rare opportunity.

Fighting with the interstellar monks can quickly understand their true combat power. Feng Lin will not let the test target be sent to the door for nothing. The only thing that responds to the other party is a hearty laugh.

"Let me have fun first!"
Chapter completed!