The Ultimate Martial Spirit of Douluo

"Hands!" One of the Contras yelled, everyone slowed out in shock, and immediately rushed up. Lin Yan looked at the person who rushed up coldly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly and quickly disappeared in place.

In an instant, Lin Yan returned to Qi Tian and the others, who looked at Lin Yan with incredible eyes.

"Brother Long Yan, you are so strong!" Qi Tian said in shock.

Lin Yan nodded to several people and looked at the steps lying on the ground in front of him. A healing type spirit master was frantically treating his wounds, and the nearby auxiliary type spirit master also displayed his own auxiliary spirit skills.

Lin Yan frowned. The importance of the team determines the strength. They do not have a Healing Spirit Master, which is also the biggest flaw.

Just as Lin Yan was about to kill the healing spirit master, the other three Contras walked out. Under this pressure, Lin Yan stopped and looked at the three with cold eyes.

"Boy, I admit that you are very strong. I shouldn't have much to hear from you. It's really extraordinary to have such an achievement at a young age. I am afraid that the sword just now is not your martial soul. If you don't use the martial soul, you can seriously hurt me a soul fight. Luo, you can count it."

Lin Yan looked at the man in front of him coldly. This man actually saw that his martial spirit was not a sword, so he had to guard against it!

And Qi Tian also looked at Lin Yan suspiciously, he was a little confused as to what happened.I didn't understand any martial arts.

"Forget, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Magic Flute, Wuhun Heiyan, and the eighty-seventh-level eight-ring weapon Contra."

"The eighty-sixth level and eight-ring strong attack type spirit Douluo, the spirit dark demon wolf!"

"The eighty-sixth level and eight-ring control system spirit Douluo. Wuhun Qinglingvine!"

"Please enlighten me!"

Lin Yan looked at several people, and he didn't know what medicine the foxes sold.

"Little brother, we treat each other with sincerity, now it's up to you!" The Magic Flute chuckled.

"Seventh-level seven-ring weapon soul sage, Wuhun Qisha Sword Power Attack System!" Qi Tian immediately displayed his Wuhun Qisha Sword.

"The eighty-two eight-ring weapon Spirit Douluo, the photo of the martial soul golden shield" Li Deng did not show any weakness.

Lin Yan looked at the people walking up next to him and shook his head.

"You haven't introduced you yet, little brother, your partner has already talked about you!" The Magic Flute said lightly.

Lin Yan looked at him coldly and said coldly: "What do you want, you are not qualified to let me use Martial Spirit, and a few little Spirit Douluos won't succeed."

Magic Flute's face was extremely ugly, which obviously looked down upon himself and slapped himself in the face.

"Boy, I treat you sincerely to play with Lao Tzu, don't you think we can't kill you?" The magic flute said coldly.

"Haha, did I say that you are worthy? Just relying on your crooked melons and cracking dates can't let me use Martial Spirit, this sword will understand your life." Lin Yan sneered and touched the silver long sword in his hand.

The Magic Flute clenched his fists, the blue veins on his forehead violently, and the fat on his face trembled extremely quickly. The fact that a Contra was said to be like this, he absolutely couldn't bear it.

With the violent trembling surrounding the magic flute's riot, Lin Yan looked at the trembling ground around him and knew that this was formed by his martial soul.

"I tell you kid, Lao Tzu's brother is the elder of this shop, you should have heard of Moka, he is Lao Tzu's brother, I will ask you again if you surrender!" Modi said coldly.

And Qi Tian stunned and said, "What's going on? Isn't Long Yan recommended by Elder Moka? As his younger brother, there is no reason for him."

Just as Qi Tian was about to say that Lin Yan had long since disappeared, Magic Flute frowned and looked at the surroundings, and he became more careful with the lessons learned.

"Be careful, this person is definitely a very human person. I always feel that this person is not easy to investigate after killing." Magic Flute whispered to the trial Contra.

"Okay, I see, it's just another soul emperor. I really thought that he could beat the three of us. It's a waste of every step. It's a shame that even a soul emperor can't solve it."

"Brother, why doesn't this person attack and can't run away!"

The Magic Flute looked back and saw that Lin Yan's knife had been inserted into the body of the Healing Spirit Master, and there was just a few steps below, and he didn't know that he would be directly stabbed to death during his recovery.

"Presumptuous, kid, you are looking for death!" The Magic Flute rushed up with a roar, and Lin Yan immediately drew out a long sword to directly resist it as he watched the murderous intent that was on his face.

"Bang!" Lin Yan flew out directly, and asked you again that he was also a soul emperor, and his strength dropped extremely when he couldn't use martial spirit.

"Ahem, the power of this martial soul is so strong, it looks like it is not inferior to the spirit master of the power attack system." Lin Yan secretly said, the magic flute looked at Lin Yan coldly, as if the murderous aura on his body was about to swallow him.

Another Contra was half-kneeled on the ground and checked, and stood up after confirming.

"Big Brother, Step Yisi and Li Qi...Oh, it's hopeless, this sword directly pierced the heart, and the gods are probably choking up!"

The Magic Flute immediately looked at the two people at his feet, trembling violently with anger. Although they were dead, they touched his face. Being killed under his nose would definitely hit him in the face.

Lin Yan stood up with his long sword. Fortunately, the sword that the old gentleman gave him was harder, otherwise he would not die with a fist on his body, and he would lose half of his life.

"Boy what's your name!" The magic flute said coldly.

"Your grandpa, my name is Long Yan!"

"Long Yan, good! Killed you today to wash away the shame. I want you to repay the shame I have suffered a hundredfold. I want to frustrate you and put all your relatives and friends to death. Your women will be bullied. I want to Let you die." The magic flute gritted his teeth.

"Presumptuous, you are looking for death!" Lin Yan furiously pointed the long sword in his hand at the magic flute.

The spirit ring on his body slowly appeared, yellow, yellow, purple, black, black and red, and the entire forest was instantly illuminated by blood-red rays.

"This is a one hundred thousand year spirit ring, who are you and why come to my soul hunting palace!" At this time, he discovered something was wrong with the magic flute. Such a genius must have been cultivated by himself, and he felt that he would not be hurt at all.

Everyone looked at Lin Yan in disbelief. There were so many secrets in Lin Yan that he couldn't find out.

"Hahaha, aren't you the magic flute looking for me all the time, why don't you forget it now!" Lin Yan laughed, and two white wings in the depths flew slowly in the air.

A red-gold soul-breaking gun appeared in Lin Yan's right hand, and everyone knew his identity at this moment.

"Lin Yan, Young Master of Wuhun Hall!"

"I didn't expect you to be here, ah ha ha, there is a way for you to go to heaven, there is no way to go to hell, you break in, but you make me easy to find, the man in black will catch you and go back, your weight is not at all Low!" The magic flute laughed wildly. Lin Yan was like a golden lump in him. It really made people unable to resist a bite. The faces of the others also showed greed that they hadn't seen in a long time.