Chapter 537: The Sinister Villain

Guo Dechuan was furious. He was a famous player on the Star List. Even ordinary masters who had just entered the Void Realm might not be his opponent. Now he was fighting against an unknown Xiantian Nine Layer, but he couldn't win with one punch?

Everyone was laughing at Wushuangfeng for being trash, but he couldn't even defeat a trash quickly. How could he bear it?

After a sneer, he punched again. Situ Reading

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Pang Lin's body shook heavily and spit out blood, but he still didn't retreat.

However, a whirlpool was blown up on the lake surface under his feet, and circles of ripples spread out.

Everyone around saw that it should be Pang Lin's feet stepping on the water, borrowing the clever force to transfer the force hitting his body into the lake, and not relying entirely on his body to take the opponent's punch.

Ye Feng nodded secretly.

Since Pang Lin was enlightened by himself, his mind has opened up, and he has mastered the use of martial arts and the training of martial arts skills.

He could challenge opponents of higher levels, so his fighting power would naturally be stronger.

Seeing Pang Lin easily take his two punches, Guo Dechuan felt even more embarrassed and became anxious.

He jumped up and attacked Pang Lin with his fists like a violent storm.

The vitality surged and the fists were heavy.

Pang Lin was not in a hurry. He responded with punches and countered with moves, and his defense was very strict.

He knew that he had a big disadvantage compared to Guo Dechuan in terms of cultivation and martial arts. Only by starting with skills and waiting patiently could he have the hope of defeating his opponent.

After more than ten consecutive attacks, although it seemed that Guo Dechuan was suppressing Pang Lin, only he knew that most of the force of this seemingly violent attack was transformed by the opponent and transferred to the water.

It felt to him as if all the punches hit the water surface, and the fist force was empty, and it could not hurt the enemy.

As a result, Guo Dechuan became more anxious and his punching techniques were a little messy.

There was a lot of discussion around.

The disciples of Lingyun Peak were arrogant and looked down on the warriors of other branches, so Pang Lin used his tricks to deal with Guo Dechuan for a long time, and many warriors began to cheer him up.

First, he wanted to piss off the people of Lingyun Peak.

Second, Pang Lin really fought very hard.

Being able to fight to the current situation despite being at a disadvantage in cultivation and martial arts, Pang Lin also attracted the attention of many people.

Sensing this scene, Guo Dechuan's mentality completely collapsed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he had only one thought in his mind: then he should knock down this innate ninth-level warrior as soon as possible.

In this way, the moves became more chaotic, and some flaws were revealed in the actions.

Suddenly, there was a gleam in Pang Lin's eyes, and he suddenly let out a thunderous roar, as if he had caught an opportunity.

He chopped out his right fist heavily, and in an instant, this right palm turned into another color, flashing with free light, passing through Guo Dechuan's defense, and hitting him heavily on the chest.

Pang Lin had been in a defensive position, and Guo Dechuan had never thought that he had the ability to fight back.

This punch hit his chest, and the whole figure was immediately knocked away. Guo Dechuan let out a cry of pain, and fell into the lake with a "plop".

The winner was decided.

Pang Lin bowed to the bamboo sheds on all sides, and he didn't plan to stay and challenge anyone, so he was about to leave the center of the lake.

However, at this moment, with a "splash", water splashed, the lake surface broke, and Guo Dechuan jumped out of the water. He rushed towards Pang Lin in a rage, raised his right hand, and a black light flew out of his hand and hit Pang Lin's shoulder.

Blood light bloomed, Pang Lin groaned, one foot broke through the lake surface, and then he stood firm again with a sway.

He retreated several steps, looked at Guo Dechuan and roared: "You, you are shameless, you still sneak attack after losing?"

Guo Dechuan sneered: "Who said I lost? Did I admit defeat? Since the battle is not over, I can use any means, how can it be called a sneak attack?"

Pang Lin was speechless for a moment.

Although there is no explicit rule, in the previous competition, as long as one party fell into the water, it would naturally be considered a loser, and no one would shamelessly continue to attack after coming out of the water.

Guo Dechuan was very thick-skinned and obviously didn't care about it.

His face was ferocious, and his eyes showed a strong murderous intent.

"Boy, you actually pushed me into the water? You made me lose face in public, damn it, you go to hell."

After saying this in a low voice, a black short sword appeared in Guo Dechuan's hand. After the sword flower shook, he and the sword flew up, and the man and the sword became one, shooting towards Pang Lin.

The short sword was wrapped with an extremely sharp sword energy, which flashed a silver luster on the lake surface, and the sword was extremely sharp.

He was hit into the water by Pang Lin just now, which made him extremely angry. After the sneak attack succeeded, he immediately tried his best to kill Pang Lin.

Only by killing Pang Lin could he calm down his anger.

This extremely fierce sword stirred the vitality of heaven and earth, and half of the lake surface was rippling with waves, which contained a huge amount of energy.

Not to mention that he was injured now, even Pang Lin at his peak could only retreat and dodge in the face of this sword, and it was difficult to resist.

With a look of horror in his eyes, Pang Lin took a step and ran towards the lakeside, but his speed after being injured was undoubtedly not comparable to Guo Dechuan's sword.

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Pang Lin, everyone around him exclaimed.

At this moment, a vague figure flew over and appeared beside Pang Lin in an instant.

The figure pulled Pang Lin behind him, and then waved his hand. Guo Dechuan felt an astonishing force pouring into his wrist. He could no longer hold the dagger in his hand and flew out.

"Snap, snap, snap!"

Four crisp slaps sounded.

Guo Dechuan's momentum was stagnant, his mouth was full of blood, he was stunned on the lake, and his figure was shaky.

When he saw the face of the figure in front of him clearly, he roared out and gritted his teeth: "Ye Feng? I'm going to blame your ancestors."

He spread his hands and rushed towards Ye Feng fiercely.

The expressionless Ye Feng waved his hand again, and Guo Dechuan's figure suddenly flew into the air like a kite, his chest collapsed, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out, he fell into the lake with a "plop".