The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Chen Wu's grasping method, not to mention the fierce and fierce, but it won the endless, like a trickle, seemingly inconspicuous, but difficult to cut off.

Fang Lin didn't notice at first that he didn't react until he became more passive and suppressed by Chen Wu's palm.

It's just that he is deeply trapped in Chen Wu's continuous offensive, unable to withdraw, and even more difficult to fight back, as if he has fallen into a quagmire.

"The misty palm method of the misty sect really deserves its reputation."

"Fang Lin really was caught by Chen Wu's palm."

"The situation is very bad for Lin," he said.

"I don't know what solution this Fang Lin has."

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Many warriors who watched the battle showed a little dignified color. The Ethereal Sect is famous for its swordsmanship and palm technique in the Three Kingdoms, especially the Ethereal Sect’s palm technique. It has distinctive characteristics and is most disturbing.

The most taboo is to fight with the warriors of the Ethereal Sect. The more they fight, the more they will fall into the singular palm of the Ethereal Sect, and they will fall into a very passive situation, and it is difficult to master the initiative.

Fang Lin apparently didn't know the power of the Faint Sect's mastery, he would actually struggle with it, leading to the current passive situation.

Yang Xuanfeng was standing in the dry country with a strange look. He didn't expect that Fang Lin didn't know anything about the Misty Sect.

But now it is too late to say that Fang Lin has been entangled in Chen Wu's misty palms, everything depends on how Fang Lin cracked it himself.

Fang Lin keeps trying to withdraw and wants to regain the initiative, but Chen Wu’s palm is extremely subtle, completely preventing Fang Lin from finding the slightest gap,

"What about your body style? Why don't you come out too late?" Chen Wu said as he kept giving his palms, he returned to Lin.

Fang Lin was speechless. He just wanted to perform the nine-fold heavenly footwork. When he said this, he felt a little bit lost in his heart. Isn't Chen Wu already prepared to deal with his own nine-fold heavenly footwork?

However, Fang Linduo could not be tolerated at this moment, the nine-fold heavenly footwork was immediately exhibited, and the whole person was like a ghost, and was directly separated from Chen Wu's endless palms.

But at this moment, Fang Lin realized that something was wrong, then Chen Wu had completely caught his actions, deceived himself, and was not really thrown away by Fang Lin.

"How is it possible?" Everyone in Qianguo's eyes saw this scene, and they all expressed their astonishment. Was Fang Lin's unpredictable body style seen by Chen Wu?

Many warriors outside the court also exclaimed, and Chen Wu could actually follow the style of Lin Lin above.

Fang Lin was also a little surprised. According to common sense, his nine-fold heavenly footwork should be undetectable, but how did Chen Wu do it?

Bang Bang Bang! ! !

Fang Lin's body is unpredictable, Chen Wu has been following closely, and has not been deceived by Fang Lin's body, he can always find Fang Lin's whereabouts.

The two kept fighting, and the scene was still very unfavorable.

At this moment, Fang Lin stopped suddenly, and then the whole person disappeared.

"Huh? What about Fang Lin?" Everyone was shocked. How did Fang Lin, who was still on the field, disappear all of a sudden?

Only the people in Qianguo know that this trick Fang Lin used when he was fighting Li Guanxin is extremely powerful.

Chen Wu frowned slightly, and looked around.

"Is my eyes blinded? But your breath still exists!" Chen Wu snorted, and suddenly punched behind him, just as Fang Lin also appeared behind Chen Wu and hit with a punch.

Fang Lin was shocked, but his face was not messy. After a punch, he disappeared immediately, without any entanglement with Chen Wu.

Chen Wu stood in the field and was unmoved. The whole person was as steady as a mountain. No matter how hard your Fang Lin's whereabouts were, Chen Wu would always change constantly.

This scene made all the people in the dry country secretly cry. Chen Wu was so powerful that even Fang Lin's innocent body was seen by him?

Yang Xuanfeng frowned secretly, even he asked himself that he couldn't deal with Fang Lin's nine-fold heavenly footwork, but Chen Wu could always keep up. How did this happen?

Both Zhao Shenji and Liu Wuyin were as usual. They knew some of Chen Wu's details, so it was not surprising to see that Chen Wu could crack Fang Lin's strange body.

"The misty Sect's palm technique is not only difficult, but also leaves the opponent with an aura in the opponent's hands. With this aura, Fang Lin cannot escape Chen Wu's perception." Liu Wuyin Said lightly.

Zhao Shenji smiled and said: "Yimei had dealt with Chen Wu before, but also suffered a lot."

Liu Wuyin smiled faintly: "If I were to let Chen Wu fight again now, I would have a way to cope."

While the two were talking, the situation on the court changed again.

Fang Lin showed his figure, and his expression was slightly ugly. On the other hand, Chen Wu was calm and calm, with a faint smile on his face.

"Come again!" Fang Lin shouted loudly, no longer showing his body style, but used Baixiang Zhenyue.

Bang! ! !

A huge white elephant phantom appeared, with a monstrous breath, stepped directly towards Chen Wu.

Chen Wu looked as usual, suddenly pointed with a finger, and his inner strength was condensed on this finger, as if under this finger, he could point the stars and break the sky.

Fang Lin browed, he felt a terrible breath from Chen Wu's finger.

"Broken star!"

At the next moment, Chen Wu's finger touched Fang Lin a little, and suddenly Fang Linru was hit hard, and the white elephant phantom that shrouded his body collapsed and disappeared instantly.

And Fang Lin also spewed out a bit of blood, staggering backwards, and his face suddenly became pale.

Fang Lin's eyes were dignified, and he looked at Chen Wu. The prestige of this finger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was so powerful that it instantly broke his own white elephant Zhenyue Jin.

Seeing Fang Lin's injury, people in the dry country were all worried. Even if he had played with two Meng Guotian geniuses before, Fang Lin had not suffered such injuries.

There was naturally a round of applause from Yun Guo, and they all showed complacent appearances. Fang Lin swept the two Meng Guo geniuses, which made their people in Yun Guo extremely unhappy. At this moment, Chen Wu had an absolute upper hand and gave Fang Lin After being injured, naturally very happy.

"Is this your inheritance of ancient martial arts?" Fang Lin asked.

Chen Wu's expression was indifferent: "Whether it is right or not, in short, your defeat has been determined. As long as I show my second finger, you must lose."

This sentence is full of great self-confidence. Chen Wu seems to have won the victory. Between hands and feet, there is an invincible momentum.

The ancestral master of the Misty Sect, He Qiannian, with a smile on his face, Chen Wu is his personal disciple. Seeing that Chen Wu is so outstanding, he is naturally very satisfied.

Fang Lin heard Chen Wu's words and pouted: "Isn't that the ancient martial art? Who doesn't have it?"