Heavenly Star

Wang Wenqiao sat back in his seat pale and relieved himself. His forehead was already full of cold sweat: “This child is really scared to death.” When Ye Wuchen was attacked, she stood almost electrocuted and her heart almost jumped to her throat.

“I told you, believe in Chen.” Yevy laughed hey, while wiping the cold sweat off his forehead without a trace, his heart was equally amazed. How the hell did he do that?

How much of a shock does this child have to give them to return after a year of loss… or a surprise to stop.

“First attack.” Ye Wuchen said plainly, and at the same time revealed a slightly provocative irony at Lin Yan, but did not see him at all.

In my mind, another piece of memory slowly emerges.

“... your five-line Saint Kirin of the Spirit of Water, Fire, Wind, Thunder, Earth, and Death? Kirin's Blessings, Lifetime Freedom from Ice and Snow, Fire and Heat, Wind and Rock Strike, Thunder and Lightning, and Death. And it helps you unlock the power of the six systems of water, fire, wind, thunder, earth, and death in advance, giving you the ability to immunize and manipulate these six elements..."

Holy? Qilin's Blessings... Is it because of it that you are not afraid of water, fire, wind, thunder, earth, death, or even free to perform these magic...

Lin Yan withstood the rage and surprise in his heart and said in a low voice: “I can't see that you have any talent, so don't hide! Drink!!”

With a blast, Lin Yan's hands closed in front of his chest, a bright, almost pungent red light flashed between his palms and swelled rapidly. As the red light swelled, a growing sense of burning overshadowed the vast square, allowing them to instantly enter the fiery summer of the sun.

Few and few people have the strength to walk into the heavenly ranks, but once they become masters of heaven, they will be able to cross the world, no one can stop them, no one dares to mess with them, even the emperor of a country will necessarily add to their courtesy, so even in the presence of dragonflies, Lin still behaves like a fiery frenzy. Due to the scarcity of celestial masters, let's not say it is a confrontation between celestial masters, even celestial masters have rarely had the privilege to see.

Today, Lin Yan, with 70% of his magic, gathered the power of flame in the presence of the people will be horrified and frightened, even Ye Wuchen's face flashed a flash of surprise.

This is the power of heaven… it is so powerful, and it does not seem to be his full strength. The momentum of just flowering is so amazing that he can't resist it, and Lin Yan is actually many times more powerful than Hana Tian.

The difference between heaven and earth is so different between spiritual and heaven, which seems to be only one level apart.

Ye Wuchen arrived in Tianchen Mainland for a short time, and not so thoroughly understood the world's power hierarchy. The higher the rank, the more difficult it is to upgrade, which is the logic of almost any field. From the tenth to the spiritual level is a huge gap that few people cross. And the spiritual level to heaven is a bigger divide, and once crossed, strength enters a realm that can be called the demigod of mankind. But the heavenly Chen mainland spiritual strength is all over the place, but the heavenly level is Phoenix Maorin horn, because this can be too difficult to cross, strength, luck, enlightenment, opportunity, it is indispensable.

“Fire - Arrow of Red Lotus! ”

When he drank loudly, the red light, which swelled to half a metre in size, condensed into a thick, long flaming arrow, and carried a horrible heat wave that seemed to burn the air towards Ye Wucheng's chest.

Wang Wenju stood up again violently, his heart beating instantly countless times faster.

Can he really perform a miracle like he did just now?

Of the countless people whose hearts are hanging high and perhaps watching it all, the only thing that calms their hearts is the snow.

Boom!

The flame explodes, the red flame flies out like a bursting fireball and extinguishes quickly. Temperatures above the square also instantly rose to an almost unbearable level, and then quickly dropped dramatically, slowly returning to normal temperatures.

In the explosion of the flame, Ye Wuchen's body flew out backwards, his body flipped one by one in the air. After landing, he retreated seven or eight steps in a row, until he retreated to the arena before finally stabilising. Meanwhile, his face flashed red. Ye Wuchen suddenly spoke of his breath and swallowed back the blood that had poured into his voice's eyes.

If Lin Yan is simply using the flame, the stronger leaves will be disrespectful. But this flame attack, with its enormous impact, is something he would never want to face. Although Lin Yan is a highly magical, low-power magician who injects impulse power that cannot be compared to the martial arts master of the same level, after all, it is also released by the heavenly strong. The power of his unchecked chest just now would have been blown apart.

After healing the inner wound, Ye Wuchen still calmly walked towards the already silly Lin flame, and said in a high position: “Master Lin, it seems that your flame is nothing more than that, don't say burn my hair, even my clothes did not burn. ”

After that, he also slapped his chest clothes with his disgusting hand, as if it was a disgrace to have just been touched by his fire.

In front of Lin Yan, a long black line extends to the position before Ye Wuchen. Naturally, this is not what it is, but his "No Fire - Arrow of the Red Lotus” moves forward, burning the marble floor directly below at a terrible temperature. There is no falsehood in the truly terrible flame.

Ye Wuchen appeared unharmed when he was hit positively without even resisting. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.

What the hell is he doing? Or has his strength actually reached the point where he doesn't even care about the flame of Lin Yan... is this really possible?

“Dad, he's amazing, really... especially amazing.” Flowers can't help but look at the shocking teenager on stage from time to time, he said.

“Yeah... that's fucking awesome.” Flowers stared at the cow's eyes and then said in a loud voice: “Damn, why didn't you promise to make this boy my son-in-law! Much better than that Lin kid. ”

“Dad... don't swear!” The flowers were soft and slightly blushed.

The face of the dragonfly has always been as pale as water, but there is a sharp glimmer of light in the eyes of majesty. He whispered, "Old Li, can you stop him like he did? ”

“Absolutely not!” They shook their heads without hesitation at the same time.

“If I faced Dean Lin's blow, I would have avoided it for the first time. If it is frontally resisted, even full force will be spared. And defenseless endurance... even if the sword god came, he wouldn't necessarily endure it as unharmed as he did.” An old man said, full of amazement.

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