Beauty and the Bodyguard

Lin Yi's eyelids couldn't help but twitch: "Qi Luck can still be used in this way?"

As the owner of a huge amount of luck, Lin Yi naturally knows that luck is a good thing and has various mysterious effects.

However, except for some relatively superficial blessings of luck entering the body, Lin Yi was completely blank about some truly substantive and in-depth uses of luck, just like how to obtain a large amount of luck. Rely on personal exploration.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even he would have found it unbelievable that using huge luck could actually greatly improve personal strength in a short period of time!

The exaggerated improvement is far beyond any other stimulation aids.

Feeling the unprecedented power in his body, the Spiritual Emperor looked at Lin Yi with a stern look: "Your physical body seems to be very strong, but I don't know if it can match the indestructibility of this emperor!"

As he spoke, his body flashed over Lin Yi's head, his arms formed an arm hammer, and he hit it hard.

Lin Yi was caught off guard and could only block with his hand.

boom!

Where Lin Yi was standing, it suddenly became a deep pit two feet wide, hundreds of meters deep, and bottomless.

The Spirit Emperor chuckled proudly: "Don't worry, you have been sealed by the bird in the cage. I won't bully you, just flesh and blood. Let's see how much you can handle it!"

As he said that, he jumped into pursuit.

However, in less than half a second, he was blasted up, accompanied by Lin Yi's calm voice: "Don't cry if you suffer a loss later."

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

The Spirit Emperor immediately rushed forward with golden light again.

The two sides were going back and forth, each move hitting the flesh, and everything they passed was like a deep pit baptized by tactical missiles. Everyone who survived in the audience was stunned.

Combat at this level is rare. As for pure hand-to-hand combat at this level, it is even more rare.

But even if it was just a pure hand-to-hand fight, the aftermath of the energy that the two people inadvertently caused still posed a fatal threat to the bystanders, and from time to time, the wailing of the unlucky ghosts could be heard.

The two sides fought for a full quarter of an hour before finally separating again.

At this time, the Linghuang Palace was already devastated. It no longer had the majesty and solemnity it had before. Instead, it looked as desolate as a doomsday battlefield.

Lin Yi gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, looking at the other party who was still shining with golden light: "Your diamond is indestructible, it is indeed very strong."

The Spirit Emperor sneered back with a relaxed expression: "You have tried your best, but I haven't really exerted my strength yet."

Lin Yi looked strange: "Really? But your hands seem to be shaking?"

"..."

The Spirit Emperor's expression froze, and he slowly stretched his hands behind his back, looking at Lin Yi with an undetectable haze in his eyes.

Apart from anything else, at least in this quarter of an hour of physical combat, the two of them were equally matched, and neither one could truly gain the upper hand.

You must know that this is the result of him temporarily forcibly improving his strength by using the luck of the whole family. With his own strength, if he really had such a pure physical battle with Lin Yi, he would be crushed to death. The fate of the scum!

With his pride as an emperor, how could he tolerate such an unbearable result!

The Spirit Emperor snorted heavily: "Have you not noticed that my strength is still rising sharply?"

As he spoke, his aura rose again at a speed visible to the naked eye, reaching a level comparable to that of a peak human being in the middle stage of the Mysterious Stage!

Lin Yi's eyelids twitched wildly.

If this can continue to skyrocket without limit, how can we fight?

The increase in physical strength is, at best, just the tip of the iceberg for the current Spiritual Emperor. If he really let go, even Lin Yi would frown when he saw it.

However, the Spirit Emperor insisted on insisting on physical combat. Although it could be regarded as the pride of a physical master to some extent, Lin Yi still felt something was wrong.

There was something wrong that felt familiar.

"Are you using me as a whetstone?"

Lin Yi grinned strangely. Once upon a time, he had done the same thing in front of a powerful enemy, more than once.

Unexpectedly, today it turned out to be someone else’s stepping stone. Things have really turned around.

The Spirit Emperor showed disdain: "Are you worthy?"

At this time, the old man who was watching the battle from a distance finally realized something was wrong and yelled angrily: "You bastard! You actually dare to use this method to polish the fate of the whole clan into your own personal destiny. You are rebelling against the clan! I want to Destroy your position as Spiritual Emperor!"

The other senior leaders of the Spirit Clan were in a collective uproar when they heard this.

They had just seen the Spirit Emperor's tyrannical performance, and they were still pleasantly surprised. After all, the stronger the Spirit Emperor was, the further away the Spirit Clan would be from being exterminated, and the safer they would be at the top.

But when they heard the old man's roar, they finally reacted belatedly.

The so-called physical battle, the Spirit Emperor was not trying to defeat Lin Yi head-on, but was using this method to conceal the fate of the entire clan.

Luck is the foundation of a clan.

The most important thing that the Spirit Race has been able to survive under the threat of powerful human forces is its continuous luck.

Once the fate of the entire clan is swallowed up by the Spirit Emperor himself, one can imagine the fate of the other people in the Spirit Clan.

"Oh, did you finally find it?"

The Spirit Emperor glanced at the old man disdainfully: "It's a pity that it's too late, old man."

After speaking, he spat, and it was like a miniature cannonball that directly penetrated the old man's throat from several miles away.

The old man stood there stunned, holding on and not falling down, but he died of anger and refused to close his eyes!

The whole audience was shocked.

All the senior leaders of the Spirit Clan looked at the Spirit Emperor with horrified expressions on their faces.

Although many of them were on the side of the Spirit Emperor, even the most die-hard supporters of the Spirit Emperor would never dare to imagine the scene before them.

Even if the Spirit Emperor exterminates the Qing clan who has become a totem of loyalty, they can all understand that after all, this is politics. Humans are political animals, and so are the Spirit people.

However, the old man himself is of the Spiritual Emperor lineage.

No matter what he does, even if it seems that his heart is towards the Qing family, he is still essentially considering the Spirit Emperor's lineage.

Anyone with eyesight can see this.

Especially for the new emperor who has just ascended the throne, there is an even greater need for such a royal elder to protect him. As long as the old man is around, no matter what embarrassing situation the Spirit Clan may cause, there will always be a chance for it to end with dignity.

Once the old man is gone, there will be no room for change in many things.

Who would have thought that the Spirit Emperor would kill such a sea-fixing needle with his own hands!

Its cruelty really made everyone shudder.

The Spiritual Emperor sneered and looked at the senior leaders of the Spiritual Tribe: "Listen carefully, from now on, the Spiritual Tribe will only allow one voice to exist, and that is the voice of the Emperor. All other objections will never be allowed to exist, otherwise He is your fate."