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Chapter 395 A Needle Broken Sword

Lin Yang was anxious to dodge, but the sharp swords were too dense, and it was too difficult to avoid them. In desperation, Lin Yang grabbed a person from the Dragon Sword Team next to him and put him in front of him.

Several Dragon Sword members breathed tightly and immediately stopped their swords.

Lin Yang took advantage of the situation to dodge to the side.

But other Dragon Sword players can't control these things, and the sharp sword will fall violently.

Scream!

Lin Yang ate two swords directly on his back.

Two bloody sword marks appeared.

"What?"

The dragon hand was shocked.

Ying Xiong, Ying Polang and others over there laughed.

"Hahahaha, I'll just say that this miracle Doctor Lin is not an invulnerable existence!"

"He has suffered a lot now, right?"

"Look, it won't take long before he will be chopped into meat sauce!"

"We have given him a chance, but it's a pity that he doesn't know how to cherish."

The Ying family was sarcastic and sarcastic and smiled when they looked at Lin Yang.

The people of the Dragon Sword Team finally did not disappoint them, and they also regained their confidence.

Lin Yang did not say a word, retreated about seven or eight meters away before stopping.

The members of the Dragon Sword Team held their sword blades, lined up, and headed towards Linyang again.

Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap...

The neat steps are particularly loud.

People are like walls, squeezing Lin Yang's activity space.

In this case, Lin Yang had no room for dodging.

They must cut Lin Yang into meat sauce!

"stop!"

Long's scalp was numb, and he immediately stopped Lin Yang, but... no one was willing to listen to Long Shu's words at this moment.

"Dragon Hand, you step back!"

Lin Yang pulled the dragon's hand aside.

"teacher..."

"Just leave it to me!" Lin Yang stared at the person in front of him with a blank expression: "Since I dare to stand here, I am naturally prepared. These people can't stop me!"

There were two injuries behind this, and I said I couldn't stop it... Is this crazy or what?

Longshou was so anxious that he could hardly speak.

But Lin Yang raised his hand and touched it to his waist.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

Several silver needles flew out and accurately pierced Lin Yang's body.

In an instant, a terrifying airflow spewed out of Lin Yang's body.

The dragon hand was forced to take a few steps back by the airflow and looked at Lin Yang incredibly.

"Medical and Martial Arts?"

Ying Pingzhu here seemed to have learned something and lost her voice on the spot.

"kill!"

The Dragon Sword Team had to kill, and they all drank, and the sharp sword broke through like the fangs of a wild beast.

but...

Just as these sharp swords fell, Lin Yang suddenly fell forward, then raised his hand and waved it...

A half-moon-shaped light overflowed his fingertips...

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

The sound of iron tools breaking continuously sounded.

Everyone was trembling and stared at the other side.

But I saw that all the swords in the hands of the Dragon Sword Team members were broken.

The broken sword blades fell to the ground one after another, making a sound of bells...

"What??"

The audience was shocked.

"Prince...breaking the sword with bare hands?" Ying Polang opened his mouth wide and said incredible.

"This is impossible!" Ying Xiong said.

People only saw Lin Yang lifting his hand and the sharp swords broke.

Such methods are as weird as magic.

If you can break a sword with bare hands, it will be a body of steel and will be invulnerable to swords and guns.

Who are the Ying family fighting against? Are they monsters?
Chapter completed!
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