Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 216 Flying God Statue

"I never do things that I'm not sure about," Prince Zhao Ding laughed, and his offensive suddenly increased several times. "As early as half a month ago, I had already broken through to the innate realm. Before that, I just suppressed my strength with secret methods. Just strengthen the foundation!"

Zhao Ding's long halberd soared to the sky, and he slammed open Shen Lin's snow-drinking knife, knocking Shen Lin back, and then burst into the body, attacking continuously, wave after wave, without leaving Shen Lin the slightest breath Chance.

Even though he was promoted to the realm of a congenital master, he still did not dare to underestimate Shen Lin. After all, this is a person who is comparable to or even surpasses him in terms of talent.

Leapfrog fighting is nothing to geniuses of their level. Even if they have achieved innate talent, it is only an advantage in cultivation for Shen Lin.If one is not careful, the opponent may seize the opportunity and turn defeat into victory.

"Now I can fight against the peak of the innate, how can you fight with me?" Zhao Ding laughed, and the battle halberd in his hand stirred endless waves of air, and he slashed at Shen Lin, "I lose!"

Shen Lin sneered: "Not necessarily!"

Leng Ren Bing Xin made a sudden move, Zhang Ba Dao Gang and Zhan Ji collided together, and the Dao Gang shattered and disappeared invisible.What he was facing now was Zhao Ding who was in the innate realm, and the Aohan Six Skills, which was only equivalent to the martial arts in the innate realm, was obviously not enough to deal with it, even if there was an increase in Xueyin Dao.

"Only this ability is not enough for me to do my best to support you!" Zhao Ding flew wildly, with a fighting spirit, and after breaking the knife, the remaining halberds rushed towards Shen Lin like a broken bamboo, leaving nothing behind. Mode.

when!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, resounding endlessly.

"That's not necessarily the case!" Shining with a magnificent luster like gold, Shen Lin at this moment looked more dignified than Prince Zhao Ding, who was covered in golden armor.

He held the tip of Prince Zhao Ding's halberd with one hand, and in the palm of his hand, a fist-sized glazed ball of light was constantly spinning. Even though Prince Zhao Ding was as powerful as a mountain, Shen Lin still held it against him lightly, unable to advance an inch.

Xue Yin's knife was sheathed, and the silver-white white tiger body armor reflected Shen Lin's extraordinary might.

"What about the innate realm?" Shen Lin smiled slightly, his tone was flat, but Zhao Ding felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, "I have killed quite a few level-[-] beasts."

Zhao Ding's face darkened slightly: "I'm not comparable to those mindless beasts, so don't worry about it, let's fight!"

"Come on! I'm looking forward to it too!"

Feeling the powerful power brought to him by the indestructible magic skill of King Kong, Shen Lin was a little intoxicated.This is the divine power that can truly open mountains and mountains, and be invincible. This feeling is so fascinating.

He did not transform into a dragon-elephant body, but now he has transformed into the nine heavens, and at the same time, he is confident that just relying on the pure indestructible body of the diamond is enough to be invincible under the three-flower realm.

In the past, he only used this magical skill in the face of strange beasts, and his actual combat ability was really hard to guess. Now it is really good to have Zhao Ding as a living partner.

"Accept the move, Kanglong has regrets!" With the enhancement of the Vajra Indestructible Magical Skill, even ordinary basic boxing techniques can display extraordinary abilities, not to mention the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which is known as the strongest in the world.

Shen Lin made a move of Kanglong Yougui, and he transformed himself into a golden wandering dragon, holding the dragon's head in his palm, flying up nine days, then plummeting straight down, with his palm facing Prince Zhao Dinggai.

"Naive!" Zhao Ding snorted coldly, "Do you think you can forcibly resist my Divine Halberd with just one Stellar Qi and one practice martial art? You are so naive!"

"The imperial dragon swallows the sun!"

The divine halberd kept spinning, the dragon pattern on the halberd gleamed faintly, and it stabbed towards Shen Lin's palm, but it showed no mercy.

For a martial artist like Prince Zhao Ding, even if he is a confidant who cherishes each other, once he fights, he will still go all out without showing any mercy.

Because, if you don't have the ability to escape under his halberd, you don't have the qualifications to let his men show mercy.

"Break it for me!" Shen Lin sneered, and the golden dragon hissed in his palm, biting the tip of the divine halberd, pressing hard every step of the way, and then falling, lowering Zhao Ding's war halberd by three feet.

"Impossible, Ding Ding Qian Kun!" Zhao Ding yelled loudly, and the true energy and blood in his body made a sound like spring thunder, obviously the inner breath had been stimulated to the extreme.

The war halberd seemed to have turned into a three-legged tripod, as stable as a mountain, standing still, holding Shen Lin in midair.

The corner of Shen Lin's mouth curled up, and the [-]-point stamina hidden in Kanglong Yougui burst out suddenly, and immediately lowered the war halberd, fell to the ground, pierced seven or eight feet, leaving only the tip of the halberd.

Prince Zhao Ding stepped back abruptly, the tiger's mouth was already broken.

The golden brilliance on Shen Lin's body slowly dissipated, and he looked at Zhao Ding with interest.

"I lost." Zhao Ding raised his head, looked at Shen Lin, raised his hand, and said seriously, "If you rise up and restore the country in the future, I can form an alliance with you and discuss the world together."

Shen Lin nodded, held Zhao Ding's hand, and said with a smile, "It's a deal."

Zhao Ding pulled out the halberd on the ground, glanced at Feishen Temple, and walked out.

"If you want, you might as well stay and go with me to see what's different about this hall," Shen Lin said.

Zhao Ding raised his eyebrows, and there was a gleam in his eyes: "Oh? Are you willing to let me have a share?"

Shen Lin smiled slightly: "Since we will form an alliance in the future, I, a loner, must show some sincerity. How about it?"

Zhao Ding laughed, and walked away without hesitation: "No need, since it is agreed that the winner will enter, and I will not enter if I lose."

"A mere ancient inheritance is not enough to make me, Zhao Ding, betray my pride."

Seeing Zhao Ding's back disappearing into the distance, Shen Lin sighed.

He knew that if this man didn't die in the future, he would definitely achieve something unparalleled in the world.He is a born hero.

Turning his head, Shen Lin slowly walked into Feishen Temple.

Different from other rooms, there is no prohibition in this Feishen Temple, the calm and smoothness made Shen Lin a little startled.

There is nothing special in Feishen Temple, it is empty, some ordinary furnishings have long been reduced to ashes in the erosion of the years.

It was precisely because of this that a cave hidden in a corner that was supposed to be a secret passage now clearly landed in front of Shen Lin.

Holding the light and elegant Cold Rain Sword in her hand, Shen Lin slowly walked into the dark passage.

This secret passage is very long, and there are countless organs in it. Fortunately, many organs have been damaged in the long river of time, and the operation has gone wrong. Otherwise, even Shen Lin would have no chance to pass through this secret passage without damage.

A ray of light appeared ahead.Shen Lin strode forward.The moment he walked out of the secret passage, Shen Lin was stunned.

In front of him was a statue, a perfect statue.

The statue is about three feet high, with one foot pointing up, the whole body volleying in the air, with the left hand resting flat and the right hand raised high, as if dancing a set of mysterious and incomparable martial arts.

It's a pity that the statue's right hand was broken off at the wrist, and no one knew what kind of weapon it was holding.

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