Chapter 357 Yin Yang Taoist
At the same time, a figure in green clothes rose into the sky from the shore of the lake, climbed the clouds and stepped on the waves, and landed steadily on the raft in the middle of the river.
The surface of the lake is shimmering and rugged, carrying the raft up and down with ups and downs. The young man on the boat has a handsome face, as handsome as a god descending from the earth, alone in the world. The brows are sharp and aggressive, and the whole person is like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, showing its sharpness.
Today's other protagonist, Lin Youye finally makes his debut!
"Is this the number one person on the dark list today, the famous Lin Youye, such a handsome young man!"
"It's really Lin Youye, he's really here!"
There was an uproar on the shore, followed by a complete eruption, everyone shouted Lin Youye's name. For most people, they never thought that Lin Youye would really dare to meet the challenge.
Lin Lang has not been seen for seven days in a row, and many people preconceived that Lin Youye had stage fright. After all, what he has to face is no longer a master, at least a demigod, or even a true god.
Facing such a strong man, even if he breaks the appointment or avoids fighting, he will not be criticized. Because such a strong man is really too difficult to defeat!
"Unexpectedly, Lin Youye really appeared. I thought he was afraid and was going to avoid fighting instead of fighting."
"He's a real gentleman."
A Japanese ronin took a deep breath.
"I think Lin Youye is a lunatic. Back then, after the Yin-Yang Taoist was defeated by Zhao Zilong, he made a gentleman's bet that he would never be born if he did not enter the state of God." A Chinese warrior said with a serious face: "Now that he is born in a big way this time, Zhao Zilong is also not seen. With his figure, he should have already advanced to the God Realm."
Prior to this, although there were countless evidences proving the fact that Yin Yang Taoist became a god, it was not recognized by him after all. Everything is just everyone's unilateral conjecture.
"No matter what, today is a tough battle for Lin Youye. If he can't defeat the Yin-Yang Taoist, I'm afraid he will be doomed today, and the Yin-Yang Taoist will not let him go."
"The three disciples all died at the hands of Lin Youye at the same time, the enmity between the two of them is too deep." Mo Waiting sighed. He was referring to the matter of Xiao Zhengning and Baimei. Others may not know about it, but he once advised Lin Lang, so how could he not know about this great grievance.
The three apprentices of the Yinyang Taoist sect all died at the hands of Lin Lang without exception, what is the difference between this and Miemen. In other words, everyone will form a death feud.
"Didn't the three of them, Xiao Zhengning, die at the hands of Nan Liao Lin's genius doctor?" Duan Zhengchun suddenly trembled: "Yes. I visited Lin Youye back then, and he was also from Nan Liao Province. Lin was also from Nan Liao , no wonder, it turns out that Miracle Doctor Lin is also Lin Youye."
"How could it be him!"
Su Shilan was stunned, her heart was overwhelmed.
In the center of Guyu Lake, the two rafts were wobbly, as if moving with the current, approaching each other. The eyes of the two people on the boat were like lightning, and sparks kept sparking in the void, aggressive.
The two were in a stalemate like this, and neither of them made a move first.
And the surging momentum of the two also formed two torrents at this moment, rolling towards each other, and the atmosphere was tit for tat, extremely depressing. On the lake beside the two, fish jumped out of the water one after another, as if breathing at the same time.
actually not.
These fish jumped out of the water and smashed into the depths of the bottom again. Soon after, they floated up from the water again, their belly was white, and they had been dead for a long time.
There is also a hidden edge in the confrontation of momentum. While the two are exuding momentum, their spiritual senses are also fighting each other. How can those ordinary fish withstand the confrontation between two strong men? Naturally, their minds will be wiped out by the way.
Everyone was terrified.
The two just looked at each other, and the fish around them were affected and died. If a living person approached the center of the lake, it would probably end in the same way, right?
Everyone just felt their scalps explode.
It was already so dangerous before the official battle.
In the end, Taoist Yinyang was the first to withdraw his consciousness, and said with a smile: "You are not bad, and you have the capital to fight with me. The younger generation is awesome."
"You are wrong. I am not going to fight you, but to kill you."
As soon as the words fell, Lin Lang stomped his feet, and the raft split into pieces in an instant, lifting him more than ten feet high. Tens of meters high in the air, Lin Lang's green shirt was rattled by the strong wind, his hair fluttering, and he looked down at the lake below.
"Yin-Yang Taoist, fight in the sky!"
"as you wish."
Taoist Yin Yang flew up into the sky. When he got to the top of the clouds, he suddenly stamped with his fingers, and the clouds in the sky also darkened. He stretched out his hand forward, and a vast handprint descended from the clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and covered Lin Lang with his palm, as if he was about to slap him to death.
"arrogant."
Lin Lang went up to the sky, he cranked up his fist, and rushed straight up against the palm under the cover. On the surface of his fist, a golden thread of light circulated and blasted upwards heavily.
The audience immediately fell silent, everyone on the shore held their breaths and stared at the lake intently. Originally, when Lin Lang appeared, it was still noisy, but now the scene where the two actually fought was completely quiet.
They knew that Taoist Yin Yang's palm looked huge, but it was actually extremely powerful. Under such a palm, any grandmaster would be turned into mincemeat.
At this time, there was a loud noise in the sky. I saw that the solid big handprint was now pierced with a large hole that is transparent from front to back. Through the hole, one can vaguely see the blue sky, and you can also hear the sound of thunder rolling behind the handprint.
There was a mighty crashing sound.
The handprints dissipated.
I saw that the two people in the sky had already launched a close fight, and every impact was like a copper wall hitting an iron wall, causing the surrounding space to tremble violently, deafening. This is what happened when the two of them fought against each other.
"Small tricks."
Lin Lang's face was indifferent, and the seventy-two moves were superimposed on each other in his hands. He punched an antelope and hung his horns without any traces, and his legs hooked his feet, changing for no reason. The Yin-Yang Taoist is also not bad, his offense and defense are tight and remarkable, and his self-contained palm technique has already entered the room, and he can fight Lin Lang head-on.
Every time the two fought, it was like the impact of two strong savage beasts, causing countless waves. Countless rafts on the lake were like a flat boat in the wind and rain, and were immediately swallowed by the raging waves and sank into the lake.
"Yin Yang Taoist should be close to a hundred years old this year, but unexpectedly he is still young and strong like a young man."
Everyone sighed.
In just a short moment, the two had already exchanged hundreds of moves. Seeing that countless martial artists were moved by it, and every move they made, countless grandmasters were moved by it.
"This is horizontal kung fu. At least it is at the level of a demigod." Duan Zhengchun took a deep breath. Demigod is never a realm, but a description of the power of the most peak grandmaster. The realm of grandmaster is too unpredictable. It needs to integrate four cultivation systems at the same time. The combat power of each peak grandmaster is slightly different.
Even a demigod who has practiced the same four systems can instantly kill another demigod simply because he has higher attainments in the four systems of cultivation. Therefore, the closer to the divine realm, and the farther the peak masters traveled on these four roads, the more tyrannical demigods they were.
The two fought from the sky to the lake, and the fight was inextricable. Every collision is accompanied by the collision of the water flow, and the water splashes continue to explode, like missiles bombarding the water.
Lin Lang slapped the Yin-Yang Taoist in front of the tough guy with both hands, and stepped back a few steps. On the other hand, Taoists of Yin and Yang refused to give an inch and pressed each other tightly.
"It is worthy of being a strong man who has touched the barriers of the gods. He is indeed extraordinary!"
Lin Lang was dripping with battle, and a piece of Tsing Yi shook violently with his movements. Yin-Yang Taoists are different from warriors who cultivate a single system. Except for the somewhat rough and primitive way of using spiritual power, the rest of them have infinitely approached the real cultivators.
This is the first "immortal cultivator" of the same realm that Lin Lang has fought since his rebirth. Lin Lang was delighted to see Lie, no matter whether he was a warrior or a real practitioner, he was too inferior. Only a cultivator of the same realm might be able to compete with him.
The Yin-Yang Taoist's big handprints turned over, and an upside-down waterfall arched like water from outside the sky, falling from the sky without any support.
bang bang bang!
On the surface of the lake with a radius of several miles, thick water columns rose from all directions, there were as many as a dozen, and each one was as wide and narrow as a towering ancient tree in height, and finally gathered in the sky.
The yin and yang Taoist clothes were not stained with water, took a step forward, stood on the top of the water column, recited the formula and pinched the seal, and pointed forward frequently.
At the same time, in the cage formed by these water columns, a dragon-shaped creature with no face and no face was entangled at the bottom of the water. On the long body of the dragon, turbulent waves flowed and slowly rose upwards.
"Water Dragon Power!"
"Before Yinyang Daoist became famous back then, he was able to achieve the ultimate in both martial arts and cultivation. And the water dragon force is his special skill. In his time, a peerless master died in his water dragon. Under the strength." Someone on the shore recognized it at a glance.
Many people changed color.
That year refers to ten or twenty years ago. At that time, the Taoists of Yin and Yang had the ability to kill Jue Dian demigods. Now that all these years have passed, how terrifying is this move?
In the sky, the yin and yang Taoist danced the dragon across the sky, and above his head was a vigorous and powerful water dragon, with his arms raised, constantly slashing in the sky. The water dragon also danced with his movements.
The blue waves are surging, the dragons are singing and the tigers are roaring, and the waves are like tides. Just based on the current impact, everyone knows that this move is definitely not so easy to take.
"This is my proud move before I became a god. If you can't stop it, then you are not worthy of being my opponent."
Yin Yang Taoist made a faint sound.
After his words fell, the water dragon's head was raised high, making a roaring appearance, winding its huge dragon body, and roaring forward.
"Well done!"
Lin Lang snorted, stretched out a perfect circular Tai Chi diagram with both arms, and the two black and white yin and yang fishes were cruising, the speed getting faster and faster, until the Tai Chi diagram was divided into two circles inside and outside.
boom!
All the remaining power of the Water Dragon Strength poured on the Taiji Diagram, the water column shook the sky, but it was difficult to break through the Taiji Diagram, even if it was shaken a little.
Lin Lang stood behind him, despite the beating of the stormy waves, he still remained motionless.