Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 342

That sturdy figure was not afraid of Lin Hun's three swords.

He rushed into Lin Hun's close range despite the three swords.

"Hey... what kind of fighting style is this?"

Lin Hun's three swords hit Badger Balang who rushed over desperately.

A black light emanated from Badger Balang.

"What is this?"

Lin Hun felt a breath of indifference to life and death blooming from Badger Balang.

That was...

"Unyielding fighting spirit, fearless fighting spirit, and indomitable fighting spirit?"

Lin Hun saw something terrible in the light of that person.

But how could Lin Hun's three swords be taken lightly?

Three deep wounds were left on Badger Balang's body.

The blood kept flowing.

But at this moment, Badger Balang was unaware of the wounds on his body due to the blessing of his fighting spirit.

His eyes were red and he stared at Lin Hun.

He had already come close to Lin Hun.

Then he sneered:

"Put yourself in a desperate situation and then survive!"

"Die first and then survive. Let me get close to you, and that's your death!"

"I'm willing to get hurt, but you're going to die."

Balang was very confident.

As long as Lin Hun got close to him, he would be a dead man in the eyes of Ballang.

First, this is the area and fighting method that Ballang is best at.

Second, Lin Hun's long sword can no longer play a role and has become a piece of scrap metal.

Even in the eyes of the Jackal who was quietly hiding in the shadows behind.

Lin Hun was dead this time.

"Hehe,"

"Hang on and on!"

Balang's aura of winning was even stronger.

This time the move was more down-to-earth.

Its name is: Hang on and on and on.

Lin Hun felt that the three inches in front of him had been lost.

The flat-headed brother in front of him, who seemed to be a physical cultivator, was attacking Lin Hun crazily.

What made Lin Hun uncomfortable was.

This person's attack has some kind of restrictive additional ability.

It can make Lin Hun, who is close at hand, unable to escape from his attack range.

"Is it the legendary 'limited range attack'?"

"As long as you enter his limited range, you can't escape his violent attack."

"Until you are exhausted or beaten to death by his attack?"

Lin Hun has heard of this kind of attack.

Combined with the flat-headed brother in front of him who is holding back his strength, bleeding, and has no idea what the wound is.

Lin Hun almost verified his guess.

"The first move is to die together, forcing me not to dare to attack with a big sword."

"I had to take a defensive approach and lead him away. And this just fell into the opponent's trick."

"The opponent was willing to get into my close range even if he was injured, and then used the 'persistent' trick to attack my weakness."

"This tactic is not bad, ordinary people are really entangled to death by him."

"But I am not an ordinary person after all."

Lin Hun thought of a certain animal in his previous life.

The famous "flat-headed brother".

He put away the blood-red magic sword and raised his fist.

"Huh?"

"Is this guy crazy?"

"He's obviously a sword cultivator, why did he put away his sword?"

"He must be a sick person. He broke into the palace alone. Is he looking for death?"

Chai Qilang, who was hiding in the shadows, saw Lin Hun put away his long sword.

He immediately felt incredible.

But this guy is a gloomy person and is definitely not a person like Hu Balang.

Abnormal things are demons.

Instead, he continued to hide and check.

"Since we can't get away, let's fight to the death with punches and kicks."

Lin Hun was aroused by the desire to win by the flat-headed brother Hu Balang.

The long sword was put away.

He raised his fist and hit him.

The flat-headed brother Hu Balang was stunned.

This guy...

A sword cultivator doesn't use a sword, but plays fists with me?

Is he crazy or something?

Flatheaded brother Badger Balang has never been afraid of people who play fists with him.

To fight hard, one must not be afraid of death.

To fight hard, one must fight back and forth.

To fight hard, one must punch hard.

To fight hard, one must...

Lin Hun put away the magic sword, rolled up his sleeves, and swung his fist.

Flatheaded brother Badger Balang did not defend himself at all at close range.

His fist hit Lin Hun.

Lin Hun's fist hit Flatheaded brother Badger Balang.

Boom!

Boom!

The two were close at hand.

Lin Hun was trapped by Flatheaded brother Badger Balang with a special method and could not leave.

At close range, both were punched at the same time.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Flatheaded brother Badger Balang found that Lin Hun's body was like a stone.

The pain was in his hand when he was hit.

And Lin Hun found that Flatheaded brother Badger Balang's punch was interesting.

There was a pain that was like a splitting of tendons and bones.

But before the damage was done to the body.

Sixty trillion cells in the body simultaneouslyA shock dissipated all the attacks.

It was like a shiver, and he felt nothing.

Lin Hun's "hmm" meant:

That's it?

You look so cocky, it should hurt when you get hit.

I didn't feel anything, brother.

But the flat-headed brother Hu Balang felt some pain.

It hurt a lot.

He was in so much pain that he didn't believe in life.

How could a sword cultivator punch with such force?

Also, a sword cultivator's body should be as fragile as paper.

He got hit by his own punch, but nothing happened to him.

His "hmm" was an accident, a pain, and it inspired him to fight harder.

That's right.

The flat-headed brother Hu Balang was hit by Lin Hun's punch.

It eventually turned into a stronger desire to win.

I'm going to kill you!

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then it was as if nothing had happened.

He punched again.

He hit Lin Hun.

"I don't believe that a sword cultivator dares to fight with me, Hu Balang!"

This sentence was really fierce.

He said it with gritted teeth.

"Do you dare to fight with me? You punch me and I punch you, and we will fight until the other person dies!"

The flat-headed brother Hu Balang said fiercely.

Lin Hun couldn't help laughing when he heard it.

This guy is really...

The same thing as he imagined.

"Why not? Come on, I'll fight with you until one of you dies!"

Lin Hun smiled.

All the strength of the Soul Skin Realm of the "Borrowing Skin Method" was mobilized.

The skin of the body emitted a faint yellow light of a special kind.

This was a sign that he had fully activated the "Borrowing Skin Method".

At the same time, a faint yellow light appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"Okay! Stand still!"

"Come on, I'm standing still!"

These two dignified Soul Skin Realm Weird Cultivators were like two reckless men at this moment.

Standing there, they started to fight back and forth.

Boom!

Boom!

Every punch was so real.

Every punch was so deadly.

But Lin Hun was the cheater.

He looked like a sword cultivator, but in fact he was a cheating body cultivator.

An existence who had cultivated the "Borrowing Skin Method" to the Soul Skin Realm.

A person who had mastered the "Show Ze Wan Teng" of the "Borrowing Skin Method".

The flat-headed brother Hu Balang was bleeding.

Every time Lin Hun punched him, his defense was collapsing.

The "Fearless Courage" that was originally the strongest began to disintegrate above his head.

You should know that the "Fearless Courage" or the black smoke on Hu Balang's head is his biggest killer.

Now the disintegration of the "Fearless Courage" represents his collapse.