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"boom!!!"

The undead knight summoned by Yang Ming, the spear collided with Yan's fist, and there was a drum-like crash in the morning and evening.

Affected by the impact of the undead knight's accelerating charge, Yan stepped back six steps, leaving deep footprints on the hard floor with each step, in order to remove the terrible force trapped in the spear.

But what is frightening is that the undead knight's stabbing that is comparable to the full blow of a soul king-level master actually failed to penetrate Yan's fist, only leaving a white mark on the surface of his fist.

Not only that, the breath of Yan's body is climbing steadily, and the dark red flames on the surface of his body become more and more intense, and his red hair flutters in the back of his head wantonly, just like his aura.

Crazy, domineering!

The ultimate defense, the ultimate attack, the ultimate heat!

This is Yan's spirit, one of the top spirits in Douluo Continent, the Flame Lord!

From a certain point of view, Yan’s martial soul should belong to the beast martial soul, because when it is used, this martial soul also appears in the form of attachment, reaching level 50, and Yan uses the first two soul abilities to make her The body is so hard that it can be seen how powerful it is.

Moreover, the flame lord Wuhun of Yan is not only a fire attribute, but a dual attribute of fire and earth!

To be a member of the golden generation, how can it be a mediocre generation!

Seeing that the tip of the undead knight's spear was beaten crooked by Yan, Yang Ming took a sip of the watermelon and praised:

"You are very good."

Although the tone was full of admiration, Yang Ming's tone of praise from the seniors to the juniors really made Yan feel unhappy.

As a spirit ring on his body lit up, the big casserole fist tightened, Yan's eyes gushing terrible heat like magma, and he grinned:

"Wait for me to break your mind, and see if you can rant like this!"

Moved!

Yan moved again!

Quiet like a virgin, moving like a thunder!

The dark red flames burned, leaving a burning path on the ground. Before the undead knight on the rungs rode again to start a charge, Yan came to it first.

Bow down, gather momentum, punch!

The attack in one go, the fists were as red as fire, and the blazing fire that could easily melt the steel was surrounded by a wave of heat, which directly penetrated the skeleton war horse and directly destroyed the undead knight on the horse!

The fire attribute attack is the natural enemy of the undead, and the flame lord of the spirit possessed by Yan is the nemesis of the undead. The terrible damage of both crit attacks directly turns the war horse under the undead knight into a human-shaped torch. Any struggle will be turned into coke in the sea of ​​fire like purgatory, and disappear with the wind.

"The mere undead dare to block my way, knowing whether they live or die!"

Packing up an undead knight comparable to the soul king's combat power, it seems that it is not very expensive for Yan, and he looks at Yang Ming without panting.

Yang Ming also threw away half of the watermelon he had eaten in his hand, with a careless expression on his face.

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The air behind it was rippling with golden ripples, and a sword hilt was the first to protrude out of the King’s Treasure Space, and it was held tightly by a flawless white jade palm.

With a clanging sound, a mysterious sword that was as cold as a cold moon came out of its sheath. Yang Ming's handsome face was reflected on the sword, and strange patterns flowed in the blood-colored eyes.

In the next moment, neither side has any nonsense, just do it!

Yan's offensive is as always, open and close, arrogant and domineering.

In one punch and kick, there is the power of splitting the stone tablet, especially the dark red flames wrapped around his body, which is not affected by Yang Ming’s soul skill, the Flame Demon King. The hot waves are rolling in the air. Layers of air were swelled, and even the members of the three major academies watching from a distance could feel the hot wind blowing on their faces, and a hot rash appeared on the surface of the skin, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

It is hard to imagine how the temperature in the center of the battlefield reached at this time.

But one thing can be known, if you change to a low-level spirit master, you will probably be burned by this terrifying heat as soon as you enter.

Yang Ming's abilities have long been different, not to mention that the basalt shield can bless the body, and the characteristics of the soul skill, the Balrog King, can make him immune to all high temperatures.

Dugu Nine Swords!

Break palm!

Facing Yan's incomparably crude moves, Yang Ming looked calm, and the sword in his hand seemed to be alive. There was a special aura between each move, and it seemed that there was no such terrible damage as the spirit ability blessing. It is possible to achieve the effect of two or two strokes at the minimum cost.

Not long after contact, Yan felt uncomfortable flying.

Obviously that sword is so thin and brittle, but the fist he raised can't touch the edge, and even the corner of Yang Ming's clothes can't be touched. It's like a human-shaped loach, slippery!

Moreover, Yang Ming's Dugu Nine Swords always cracked his moves at the least cost, and made Yan jump in a hurry.

You know, Yan did not dare to care about Yang Ming at all. He maintained the blessing of the three spirit ring spirit abilities on his body at the same time, which puts a heavy load on the body, requiring a lot of physical and soul power to be consumed every moment. .

On the other hand, Yang Ming didn't use the ability to consume soul power at all, and used that kind of weird swordsmanship to play with Yan in his palm.

Judging from his relaxed expression, even if he played for a few hours, it would have no effect.

Yang Ming could consume it, but Yan couldn't.

Originally, Yan intended to use his own personal experience to force Yang Ming to reveal more abilities and hole cards, while consuming his physical and spirit power. Unexpectedly, when the role is changed, it is simply disgusting. Just as disgusting.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Yan, who was extremely furious, finally couldn't bear the torture of Dugu Nine Swords, determined to break the law with strength, accompanied by a burst of wailing, the rising momentum mixed with the vigorous spirit power fluctuations, the spirit ring on his body was shining and purple glowing rhythm .

The blood under the skin was rolling, and there seemed to be countless little mice rushing away. Under a painful stimulus, the surface of the skin seemed to form magma, like a red dog in the world of One Piece who eats rock berry and makes a big move.

"Yang Ming, let you feel, who is the real master of the flame!"

The dark red fire covered the eyes, the steaming smoke rose into the sky, and the violent air current swept the world.

And in front of the spirit abilities that even ordinary soul king masters would be terrified of by three points, a large hole with a diameter of three meters was directly broken in the center of the square in front of the hall, and the violent pillar of fire directly covered Yang Ming and Yan in the dark red flames. Among.

This is the ultimate move formed by Yan Lian moving the four spirit rings on his body!

A terrible trick that can easily kill a soul king!