My Super Estate

Chapter 97 The Great Battle of Abin

Golden flames, fascinating punches, the amount of solar energy gathered on all sides, and the sudden increase in temperature

All of this and everything makes people feel that there has been no slack in the world since then.

"Here, is this the kindling?"

The sharp gun looked at the scene obsessed with invincibility, muttering in his mouth.

"What a powerful momentum, is he a breakthrough on the spot?"

People such as Snow Leopard and Sirius who have recently met Wang Yang have been shocked physically and mentally. They have never heard of it. During combat, if they have exhausted their potential, there will still be such things.

The sharp knife Abing looked at the bright eyes in front of him, brighter and clearer.

"Okay, that's it. Only in this way can I really see hope."

Only Luo Jian, Wu Xiaohong and others have long been either knowledge or hearing. At this time, they can calmly treat them.

In an instant, an hour passed, and the golden flame in Wang Yang's body did not go out.

After two hours, the golden flame of Wang Yang's body has turned from prosperity to decline.

It was almost three hours, and his golden flame was no longer so prosperous.

Until nearly four hours, the golden flame of Wang Yang's body was already slightly visible, as if he could be extinguished in a blink of an eye.

However, even so, in the end, it still consumes an hour, nearly five hours, before Wang Yang is considered complete.

Ziyang Boxing, this is a very magical boxing technique. During the initial cultivation, the speed is very fast, as if it is an extremely fast boxing technique.

However, with the improvement of boxing skills and the deeper understanding of boxing skills, this boxing method has gradually become a health boxing method. The deepest point is that you can dance as the sun rises and falls.

It can be said that this is a very sophisticated technique.

The time required to practice to the level of Wang Yang is not short.

One hundred and eight forms of boxing, each training into one form, can increase the strength of one hundred pounds.

Before, Wang Yang had already practiced the 39th move, and this time he got another dozen drops of faith spirit liquid to help him. At one stroke, Wang Yang actually practiced boxing into nearly half.

"Hey, are you all right?"

Wang Yang was still there to feel the surging power of the whole body, but on the opposite side, the voice of Abing came.

Wang Yang opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. He saw that the sun was clearly in the east, and it was already setting at the west.

"Let friends wait for a long time."

"No problem."

Abing waved and said, "The more powerful you are, the more proof that my purpose is about to be achieved. This is a good thing."

Wang Yang looked up and down and confirmed again and again, "Is it all right?"

"please."

Picking up the Zijin stick again, his hands lay sideways and said.

boom--

This is not the sound of stepping on the ground, but the sound of slashing the purple gold stick.

"it is good."

After Wang Yang stepped back three times in a row, Abin's voice came slowly.

This was not because of Abing’s sneak attack, but because his speed was so fast that his knife had killed the enemy, and the sound had just come.

"you……"

Wang Yang stared.

If Wang Yang hadn't turned on his mental strength just now, he was already in a different place.

"Hey, I'm going to attack."

Hey sneer, looking at Wang Yang, Abin is so neat.

"bring it on!"

Swallow the saliva and wait for it.

In the past, as long as your mental power enveloped the battlefield, you could be invincible of the same rank.

Now it seems that he is also a frog at the bottom of the well. Abing's knife can kill himself.

Invincible of the same rank, how easy is it?

This time, Wang Yang finally understood.

Under the envelop of spiritual power, Wang Yang was fully absorbed.

However, even so, Wang Yang can only sense a blurry shadow, and when Wang Yang wants to shoot, it is too late.

boom--

As soon as he mentioned the purple gold stick, Abin was cut off with a knife, and Wang Yang's entire body was directly cut off.

Bang Bang Bang——

It seems that a gate was opened, and the whole battlefield, a sound of knife and stick collision.

I saw Wang Yang holding a stick in his hands, his eyes staring like a bull's eye, and he was fully absorbed. Around him, there was always a blurry figure, constantly rotating around him.

"UI."

Looking at the battle in the field, the invincible sharp gun is like being in the field, thinking about it, how to face it with such a fast knife.

"The myth of the undefeated East has never been broken. Is this a real undefeated battle in the East?"

Suddenly the invulnerability of the sharp gun, the invincibility of the same rank, more and more funny.

However, his self-talk is to make people around him nervous.

"Sister, you said, what to do, Abing's knife, too fast, too fast, brother Wang Yang can only resist."

Wu Xiaojun is full of passion and wants to think of the way to defeat the enemy for his future brother-in-law.

"I don't know, Abing's knife is too fast, any ideas are difficult to implement."

Wu Xiaohong's pink and beautiful face was so angry.

In fact, this kind of battle made her angry.

In particular, when she saw that Wang Yang was completely downwind, and that she could be injured at any time, she felt more and more angry.

In the same way, in her heart, she made up her mind. She must practice hard and must strive to improve her strength. Next time she dared to fight against Wang Yang, she must slap the dead king.

"you……"

Suddenly, Abing, who kept on attacking, stopped and pointed to Wang Yang, his face full of anger.

"How could you resist it all?"

Yes, just in less than a minute, he attacked a thousand and eight swords, but the king and the bastards all resisted, and none of them fell on him.

How can this be possible, under such a intensive offensive, no one can bear it, even if the sharp weapon is invincible, it is impossible.

However, how is it possible, how is it possible that all of this will happen?

"You think I can't bear it?"

Wang Yang's face was full of smiles.

Actually, his heart was cold and sweating constantly.

If it were not for his own bone quenching and blood refining, the bones were different from ordinary people. Under such an intensive offensive, his hand bones had already been broken.

If it weren't for his strong mental power, he could capture a vague figure in the void, and he had already been directly cut in half by Abing's knife.

If not--

In short, this battle is his most difficult battle in recent days, and it has been completely suppressed without any hope.

"It seems that I still need to improve my shooting speed.

Similarly, in terms of spiritual strength, it also needs to be improved."

If, in this battle, your own shooting speed can be increased again, in this battle, perhaps, you can control the enemy in the first place.

One inch short one inch insurance is very reasonable.

The Zijin long stick in his hand is much longer than Abing’s knife. If his shooting speed can be increased again, no matter how he attacks, he can attack him before he attacks, completely letting him Lose the opportunity to attack.

However, all of this is due to the fact that the speed of his own shot is too slow and there is no way at all.

If one’s own mental strength can be improved again, then one can directly suppress the adversary without attacking in one’s own spirit.

What's more, the spiritual power is so miraculous.

However, Abin, a man of such a large size, cannot even see clearly his own mental strength, it can only mean that his mental strength is not strong enough, and he cannot really make a clear sense.

"Do you think that you can't bear it first, or I can't bear it first?"

Wang Yang rolled inside, but the surface was calm, giving people a sense of confidence.

Hearing this, Abing was silent.

Within a minute, he attacked a thousand and eight swords, even though he was strong internally, under such a fierce offensive force, the strong resilience, the hand that would hold Huizi holding the sword, was already a bone.

That is to say, his fierce attack did not bring greater damage to the enemy, but instead, he was injured by the shock.

"If, my strength is greater, maybe, I will win."

Abing looked at Wang Yang and couldn't be more willing.

Wang Yang nodded and said, "Otherwise, if you have more power, you will win.

The undefeated East is very fast, but his weapon is just an embroidery needle."

After hearing this, Abin lowered his eyelids and fell into self-thinking.

How to win with speed, how can we truly be invincible?