now.
Various thoughts surged through San Dao's mind, but as a seasoned veteran, he did not hesitate!
"kill!"
A loud roar.
The three attacked Feng Lin again!
This time:
The three of them attacked with even greater ferocity and speed!
"Heaven, Earth, Man... Seal the Blade! Kill!"
The three-pronged attack continued! Three beams of light swept across the sky, seemingly enveloping Feng Lin. Normally, being struck by a single blow from a stick would be extremely disadvantageous; a stick might break a bone at most, but a sword strike could cripple someone half to death.
However, Feng Lin showed no fear in the face of the three attacks, and continued to strike with his black staff.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Each collision produced a loud clang of metal against metal. At the same time, Feng Lin's foot would kick out from time to time, each time hitting the back of the enemy's blade precisely. The immense force caused the three blades that were kicked to go numb in their hands and instinctively retreat.
In a short time...
Feng Lin and San Dao fought fiercely, neither gaining the upper hand!
Wang the Cripple was incredulous at the sight: "Holy crap? Is this Feng Lin that fierce? Black Dragon Double Flower Red Stick is at this level? He couldn't even take him down with three strikes at once? Damn it! No wonder the Black Dragon Group can make such a big fuss in the North Province, it turns out their men are this fierce."
"This skill can't be described as just being trained...it's practically the work of a master, almost like the martial arts described in novels."
Actually, he wasn't wrong!
Feng Lin!
He was already one of the most capable fighters in the Black Dragon Group. In addition, the Black Dragon established a special training class where these people could learn the most refined and useful practical martial arts. With the help of Si Jiu, a super sparring partner, their progress was absolutely rapid. It can be said that Feng Lin's strength was much greater than at his peak in his previous life. Whether it was fighting experience, physical fitness, or practical combat experience, he was at his peak. That's why he was able to fight three people at once without being at a disadvantage!
.....
Baldy Jiu's face trembled violently.
How is that possible?
How could he be so strong? One person blocking three blows? Is he even human? Probably only that guy from the Yaowu Group could do that, but that guy is a master of Chinese martial arts for many years. How old is Feng Lin?
This is totally illogical!
Panic!
Baldy Nine panicked: "Go! Go now! Kill him... Three strikes! Show your strength... Don't just stand by... I will never break my promise to you."
.....
Many of the Heilongjiang personnel looked angry:
"Damn it! How dare they attack Brother Xiao... Damn it... Attack!"
"Damn it...you're courting death..."
"Outrageous! You're asking for death..."
The Black Dragons were about to rush up to help Feng Lin.
brush!
Feng Lin waved his hand directly:
"Need not!"
The Black Dragon personnel all stopped in their tracks.
On the contrary, all three of them's eyes lit up! They instantly seized the opportunity and attacked again in unison.
Tianya Mingyue Dao has blocked the road!
Use the ground-based attack to block the bottom lane!
A man is slashed in the middle with a knife!
The blow landed precisely when Feng Lin's hand had just swung.
Feng Lin dodged the Heavenly Blade by sidestepping it!
Bang!
With a single step, he kicked away the ground blade!
But Tian Dao and Di Dao showed no helplessness whatsoever; instead, they looked at Ren Dao with anticipation. Ren Dao had already reached Feng Lin, his blade almost touching him, about to strike.
at this time!
Feng Lin had no room to resist before his hand landed. His only option was to retreat, but the Heavenly Blade and Earthly Blade were already prepared to block his retreat. As long as Feng Lin retreated, he would face two even stronger blows.
It can be said that:
Feng Lin is now in a situation where he has no way out!
Tian Dao: "Night Owl! Blame it on your arrogance; you managed to get distracted while fighting us."
Earth Blade: "I admit you're very strong, but your experience in the martial world is still very limited..."
Man with the Knife: "This one strike is the price you pay for underestimating us..."
His slash aimed straight for Feng Lin's abdomen. A hit would have been enough to disembowel Feng Lin, but he didn't choose to assassinate him because that would have killed Feng Lin. Times had changed: the martial world was no longer the one where people could die so easily.
Besides, Feng Lin has the Black Dragon behind him! What they need to do is to render the opponent incapable of resistance, not to kill them.
...
Wang the Cripple: "Alas... he was young after all..."
...
Bald Old Nine: "Okay! Remember: Don't kill him..." He also thought that his feud with Black Dragon had not yet reached the point of life and death. If he only drove the other party back, his Yaowu Group might step in to mediate. But if he killed Feng Lin here, he would only have the option of running away.
...
Just when everyone thought Feng Lin was going to be crippled, an unbelievable scene unfolded: instead of retreating in the face of the attack, Feng Lin dodged and charged forward, using his body to withstand the blow!
Wang the Cripple: (=ﾟДﾟ=)
Bald Old Nine: (☉_☉)
They watched as Feng Lin, who was about to take the blows with his bare hands, seemed to have lost their minds. He'd gone mad! He'd really gone completely insane! This Feng Lin was actually planning to take the blows with his bare hands.
Both the man and the knife stared at Feng Lin in disbelief!
Is he crazy?
Are you prepared to trade your life for someone else's?
A strategy of trading blows for blows?
But Ren Dao did not back down: he was no coward for fighting his way out of a crowd of thugs and making a name for himself back then.
Unfazed by Feng Lin's madness, he added even more force to his strike, slashing fiercely at Feng Lin:
"Kill them..."
This strike landed squarely on Feng Lin's body, yet no blood was drawn and his abdomen was not disemboweled.
Instead, it produced a metallic clang.
Clang...
The incredibly crisp sound left everyone stunned, especially the man with the knife. He felt as if his blade had struck hard iron, the impact causing a sharp pain in his chest: "Fake? How can a human body block a blade? How could this be... Could it be... something's wrong..."
He sensed something was seriously wrong and wanted to back out.
pity...
It's too late!
Taking advantage of the moment when the man's knife missed its target, Feng Lin immediately made his move.
brush!
With a flick of his wrist, he pointed at the man's throat and pulled him towards him. The man felt himself being lifted into the air and instinctively raised his hand to strike, but Feng Lin grabbed his arm and twisted it.
Snap!
A crisp sound of bones breaking rang out.
At the same time, Feng Lin transformed his claws into fists and launched an elbow strike:
Bang!
The blow landed squarely on his chest, sending him flying three or four meters backward, knocking over three or four of his brothers before he finally collapsed to the ground, his face deathly pale.
at the same time.
Taking advantage of the shock of Tian Dao and Di Dao, Feng Lin raised his staff and struck!
Bang!
He knocked the ground knife down and kicked it in the chest, sending it flying. The ground knife was kicked next to the human knife, wincing in pain and gasping for breath.
brush!
Feng Lin's hands, like swimming dragons, gripped Tian Dao's arm, pulling and twisting it.
Clang!
The knife fell to the ground!
Feng Lin slammed his shoulder into the ground!
boom...
Tian Dao was sent flying and fell beside the two of them, his face flushed red, and he stubbornly refused to get up again.
Instantaneous teleportation:
Three strikes and you're defeated!
Swish! Swish!
Feng Lin straightened his clothes, his face disdainful: "Three knives of Heaven, Earth, and Man! You really dare to challenge me! You might as well call yourself Three Kitchen Knives!"