Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 475 Yan Mo Yang Lin

Lin Jiao sat down again, gritted his teeth and said, "One thousand taels, Yang Lin!"

The captain of the navy said with a smile: "I think that kid is pretty good. I was mistaken just now. His strength is quite good. I bet 1,000 taels that he can break Yang Lin's 13-match winning streak!"

Lin Jiao gave this guy a cold look. The captain of the navy is in a high position, so he doesn't need to give himself face. Moreover, he happens to be of a different party from his father, so it is obvious that he is deliberately finding fault with him.

at the same time……

Inside the iron cage, Yang Lin's face also became gloomy. He looked at Qiao Ye and said, "Little devil, do you know who I am? You dare to speak wild words, why do you still want to beat me to death?"

Qiao Ye shrugged and pointed at Yang Lin directly, signaling him not to talk so much nonsense.

to fight...

Then hit!

"court death!"

With a low growl, Yang Lin rushed forward and punched Qiao Ye.

boom!

Qiao Ye took a step forward, a golden radiance emerged from her body, and she cast her nine-turn golden body.

Yang Lin punched Qiao Ye's chest, and his expression changed.

so hard!

Yang Lin's cultivation was still higher than that of Jiang Kuang who Qiao Ye had killed before, but not everyone knew Qi Jin. Qiao Ye felt that dealing with Yang Lin was easier than dealing with Jiang Kuang.

"You can use a little more force." Qiao Ye said, "I can still hold on!"

Yang Lin's face was flushed red, provocative, this is a naked provocation!

Yang Lin roared again, turned around and swept out, and kicked Qiao Ye's chest fiercely. However, after a circle of golden ripples appeared on Qiao Ye's body, he remained indifferent, stretched out his hand casually, and dusted the Dust off the collar in front of him.

Yang Lin's gaze was even colder. After the toes landed, he punched again without holding back his hand. His strength was a little stronger than before, and he stopped greeting Qiao Ye's chest, but directly punched Qiao Ye. face door.

boom!

This time, Qiao Ye did not remain indifferent, but at the moment Yang Lin punched, he stretched out his hand fiercely and directly took Yang Lin's fist.

As soon as she grasped Yang Lin's fist, Qiao Ye put one hand on Yang Lin's waist, lifted Yang Lin up, and threw it towards the iron cage on the side.

With a bang, Qiao Ye smashed Yang Lin onto the iron cage. The iron cage trembled continuously and shook violently.

Yang Lin felt his bones tremble violently. Seeing Qiao Ye approaching, he put his palm on the ground, and his whole body bounced off the ground, and swept towards Qiao Ye again in mid-air.

Qiao Ye directly reached out, grabbed Yang Lin's ankle, then lifted Yang Lin up again, and threw Yang Lin back on the iron cage again.

This time, Yang Lin couldn't hold it back, his throat was sweet, and blood overflowed from his mouth.

"Fight, go up and fight again."

"Yang Lin, you fucking trash, you can't even beat a newcomer!"

"If you make me lose money, I'll kill you later."

Around the iron cage, the circle of jailers kept booing and shouting loudly.

As soon as Yang Lin gritted his teeth, he looked at Qiao Ye even colder.

Mistake!

Yang Lin found that the young man in his early twenties in front of him was actually stronger than he imagined, and even his cultivation was definitely not inferior, he was also a demon king!

"Demonization!" Yang Lin roared, "Yan Mo Liu Huo!"

boom!

Accompanied by Yang Lin's low growl, there was a bursting roar on Yang Lin's body.

In the next moment, Yang Lin's body was burning with raging flames.

"Ah, ah..."

Yang Lin kept raising his head and roaring, and with the rising flames, red scales appeared on Yan Mo's body.

Those scales are like burning red stones, sticking to Yang Lin's body, exuding red light, and then spreading, at first it was only the back of the hand, and then spread to the shoulders, neck, and even half of Yang Lin's face. Covered by scales like red stones.

Demonization of the sixth-grade magic system, Yan Mo Liuhuo!

There were exclamations all around, the demonization of the demon system is rare, and it means strength in the demon domain itself.

Lin Jiao couldn't help laughing, and said to the commander of the naval army beside him: "Yang Lin's demonization is a demon system, and it is a top-notch demonization of the Yan Mo series. Before the demonization, that kid might be better than Yang Lin, but After being demonized, how could that kid be Yang Lin's opponent? Look at what kind of shitty street stuff that kid's demonization is!"

Although Qiao Ye doesn't take Yang Lin seriously, he is demonized after all. If he wants to kill a demonized person in a normal state, even if Qiao Ye is confident, he is not so confident, because, then it is not called Confident, that is arrogance!

The black smoke instantly spread towards the surroundings. Qiao Ye deliberately covered his body with the black smoke, so that the other party could not tell whether the black armor of the Heavenly Demon Baxue had the ability to transform. After the armor completely covered the whole body , Qiao Ye strode out from the black smoke.

Lin Jiao laughed loudly and said, "Look, look, it turned out to be a combat magic, rubbish!"

Weapons, armor, and pure physical strengthening, such as the enlargement of the body, or the mutation of a certain part of the body, so that the increase in strength, speed and other physical aspects belong to the combat system.

And the combat system...

It is recognized in the Demon Realm that the most types of demonization, and the demonization status of the combat system, often means no talent, bad, and no potential.

Lin Jiao shouted: "This kind of rubbish demonization ability, how can you fight Yang Lin!"

at the same time……

When Lin Jiao yelled, Yang Lin gritted his teeth and said to Qiao Ye: "Little rascal, you were only given three points just now. Now is the real battle. You are finished."

"Nonsense!" Qiao Ye curled her lips and said, "Come on, continue!"

Yang Lin said: "Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will grant your wish, Yan Moquan!"

Yang Lin raised his fist, and red flames appeared around Yang Lin's arm. The next moment, Yang Lin punched forward, and a huge red fireball was condensed and flew forward. .

Boom!

The fireball, which was half a person's height, flew out, and exploded immediately when it hit Qiao Ye. There was a huge roar, and the whole iron cage trembled.

The jailer standing behind Qiao Ye watching the battle was shocked and hurriedly scattered.

Almost in an instant, the surging flames rushed out of the iron cage, continuously impacting forward, the ground was smoked black, and a large cloud of thick smoke billowed into the sky.

Lin Jiao laughed loudly and said, "Good! Beautiful!"

but……

In the next moment!

The tumbling flame seemed to be cut by something, and suddenly split into two.

Qiao Ye dragged a black halberd and stepped out of the cracked flames. The tip of the halberd dragged across the ground, making a sound of "clang, clang".

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