The thick aura surged out of the middle-aged man with eight skimmed beard on the 33rd, and immediately formed blue peaks, shining like a rope, shooting at Hengyan Lin.

Looking at these cyan pilian shooting towards him, Heng Yanlin's handsome face showed a look of surprise. Immediately, the corners of his lips were slightly pulled, showing a smile of disapproval, and then he still stood in place, motionless, or clubbed in place like a stake, and then slightly raised his palm, followed by a five finger grip, ready to hand.

Looking at Heng Yanlin's behavior like that, it is obvious that he wants to break these cyan peak drills that came from the rapid shooting.

However, Heng Yanlin's behavior was completely in the eyes of the middle-aged man with a long beard on the 33rd, so he immediately understood that Heng Yanlin probably had no way to show his aura.

However, thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man with an eight skimmed beard on the 33rd. Immediately, he pulled slightly and thought to himself, "if so, since it's like this, I can only solve it."

Immediately, the eyes of the middle-aged man with an eight skimmed beard on the 33rd burst into a fiery light, and then a low cry came out of his mouth. Immediately, the printing method in his hand changed rapidly, followed by a "boom", these cyan skills suddenly turned a corner, changed the running track, and then shot out obliquely, heavily inserted on the ground.

"Well?"

Seeing that these cyan peak drills didn't bombard him, it made Heng Yanlin's handsome face appear a touch of surprise, because he really didn't expect that the middle-aged man with an eight handed beard on the 33rd actually changed the running track of these cyan peak drills. The key is, what the hell is it that bombards these cyan peak drills on the ground? What is this for?

"Boom!"

However, at this time, the whole ground was broken inch by inch, and immediately these cyan contests suddenly condensed, forming cyan stone columns, flashing dazzling cyan light, and then began to crisscross, rise from the ground, and then trapped hengyanlin's body in it.

This is not a strong attack technique, but a technique formed by painting the ground as a prison.

The blue stone column prison was thus formed on the ground, trapping Heng Yanlin's body firmly in it.

This made Heng Yanlin's handsome face appear a touch of surprise. He really didn't understand why these guys suddenly trapped themselves.

But at this moment, Heng Yanlin saw that the No. 35 tall fat man had his eyes flashing scarlet, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, revealing a cruel smile.

The direction that the No. 35 tall fat man's eyes saw was not hengyanlin's direction. The direction he saw was iris's direction.

Hearing that the No. 35 tall fat man looked in the direction of iris, at that moment, Heng Yanlin understood what the No. 35 tall fat man's mind was, correctly speaking, what the assassin alliance's mind was.

Do you want to trap yourself and solve iris first?

In this moment, the bright eyes under Heng Yan Lin's sword eyebrows widened slightly, and a faint look appeared on his handsome face. Even if he opened his mouth, he slowly said, "it's really interesting, but do you think you can trap me like this?"

The words fell, and Heng Yanlin's eyes burst into bright light. Then his feet were heavily trampled on the ground, and a strong force rushed out of his feet, trying to tear open the ground.

However, to hengyanlin's surprise, the ground became extremely smooth at this moment, and at the same time, it also shone with blue light. Then the terrible force from the soles of hengyanlin's feet was absorbed by all, and did not collapse the ground.

It's like the sea meets a sponge.

This made Heng Yanlin's handsome face appear incredible. He really didn't expect that this cyan light column prison had such a strange ability to absorb his strength.

Seeing that the strength of Heng Yanlin's explosion has been absorbed by the cyan light column, a proud smile appeared on the national character face of the middle-aged man with an eight skimmed beard on the 33rd, looked at Heng Yanlin, and opened his mouth, He continued to say, "I have to admit that your strength is indeed very strong, but unfortunately, we have already known that your physical strength is very strong, so I specially prepared this technique for you."

"You didn't expect that the physical force you rely on would be absorbed, without any effect. Now you have nothing to do!"

Hearing the words said by the middle-aged man with eight skimmed beard on the 33rd, Heng Yanlin's handsome face did not have any panic color, but still maintained a very calm complexion. Then he pulled slightly on the corner of his lips, and there was a faint smile emerging. Then he looked at the middle-aged man with eight skimmed beard on the 33rd, and said faintly:

"It's really interesting, but do you really think those powers just now are all my powers?"

Hearing what Hengyan Lin said, a look of amazement appeared on the face of the middle-aged man with an eight skimmed beard on the 33rd. Immediately, his eyes surged out with a touch of cold eyes, and then he sneered and said, "is it? Then I want to see how powerful you are!"

The middle-aged man with eight skimmed Hu on the 33rd didn't think that Heng Yanlin could burst out more ferocious strength, because it was impossible to happen. That kind of strength had already defeated the muscle man on the 23rd. How could he burst out more powerful?

After all, even physical cultivation has a certain limit, which cannot be unlimited all the time.

Of course, in general, it is indeed like this. Even if it is a body quenching fighter, when their physical potential is developed to a certain extent, they can't continue to develop, otherwise it will damage the integrity of the body.

But don't forget, hengyanlin is not an ordinary person!

Therefore, Heng Yanlin's smile became brighter after hearing what the middle-aged man with eight skimmed Hu said on the 33rd.