Chapter 817

"How is it possible that this inflammation scale is so strong?"

W-E…

Seeing this scene, many strong people were directly surprised.

"It's over!"

With a low cry, the bright light bloomed, and a violent energy converged, and Lin Fan's figure had been deceptively advanced.

With Lin Fan as the center, a violent energy whirled up, roaring and tumbling like a tornado storm, and the violent breath collapsed, emitting a violent force like a tide, and a fist print directly fell on the heart of Yan Lin at the same time.

"Bang!"

The terrifying energy spread, and the vitality impacted. An energy muffled sound spread loudly in the heart of Yan Lin, and a violent energy spread around, bursting out with unparalleled terrifying power.

"Hula..."

The violent force and light like the tide enveloped large areas of space, covering the inflammatory scales, and the scattered energy carried the sharp wind breaking sound 'crash' through.

Countless eyes trembled. The offensive was too strong.

"It's not easy for Yan Lin to get to this step, but he lost in the end!"

It's a pity that it's not easy to get to this point with the body of half man, half beast and half demon.

Su Yi's eyes were also with regret. Yan Lin seemed to be fighting with brute force all the time, breaking thousands of methods with one force, but after all, he lacked the method of response, and his experience seemed to be insufficient. Otherwise, Lin fan would not have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

The terrifying force surged around the golden Boulder, then spread in the distance, and then gradually disappeared.

"Ow!"

Just at this time, when almost everyone thought that Yanlin had lost, a roar like a dragon roared out of the energy wind that was spreading to annihilate.

There is a strange red light towering, dazzling, straight into the sky, monstrous, ferocious coming!

In the bright black and red light, a figure about two feet high appeared, covered with black scales, but the black scales were stretched, but the red light burst out.

At this moment, Yan Lin's face was completely wrapped by black scales. It was like a real beast, leaving only his pupils flashing red light, like two rounds of shining sun, his arms like pillars, scales Xi Zhang, strange and terrifying, like a dragon's claw, curling and vigorous, emitting a towering red light.

"Not good!"

The elders and strong men in the Qingxu gate originally thought that the victory was finally decided. Suddenly, their faces suddenly changed and they were surprised.

"Ow!"

The dragon roaring sound spread from the mouth of Yan Lin, which was deafening and enlightening. The demon was powerful. A pair of pupils emitted a bright light, and the right claw, like a sharp claw, fell directly on Lin Fan's shoulder.

That huge claw like a dragon's claw immediately clasped Lin Fan's shoulder, and immediately blood splashed directly, and the sound of broken bones came out.

The change of this moment was beyond Lin Fan's expectation. It was amazing, and his face changed greatly.

"Not good!"

He screamed in his heart. Lin Fan's face changed in horror. In a panic, his vitality surged all over his body. From his body, there was a strange force gushing out, covering his shoulder. Suddenly, he released the dragon claw like scales and claws, and then he got away. He immediately hit the ground on the soles of his feet and quickly retreated backward.

"Hiss!"

Lin Fan was quick, but the second claw print like a dragon's claw appeared on the burning scale. It directly swept out, and a fierce breath broke out. The sharp claw swept across the ground and wrapped Lin Fan's foot.

The claw print of Yan scale Qiu Qu's vigorous strength instantly tightly seized the foot ring, and fiercely raised it in the most outrageous and direct way, and then fell.

"Bang!"

Completely arrogant and fierce, Lin Fan's eyes were startled, his pupils were constricted, and he was unable to stop it. He was carried by the burning scale and hit the ground like a loach.

"Bang bang!"

The golden boulder shook when it was smashed, and there was a 'click' sound of bone fracture. A big mouthful of blood also gushed from Lin Fan's mouth. His robe was stained with blood, dripping with blood, and blood flowed on his shoulder. There were several blood holes with deep visible bones, and his face was also extremely pale, so it was difficult to stand up..

Such a scene, at the moment, countless eyes are all temporarily stagnant, with a creepy feeling.

The strong elders in the Qingxu gate and others are bleeding with their hearts.

Shaosijun, Han Liuyun and others who have won are all powerful, but at this moment, looking at such a scene, I can't help but feel a shivering in my heart.

"Deng Deng..."

The huge body with inflammatory scales was also staggering back, the red light dissipated, and everything around him returned to normal, but at the moment, the corners of his lips were white, and his breath became extremely weak.

However, it seems that Lin fan has completely lost the power to fight again, and Yan Lin obviously won.

There was a short silence around, especially those young men and women who had been shouting for Lin fan, one by one.

Lin fan had difficulty getting up several times, lost the power to fight again, and was completely defeated.

"Hum!"

There are bells melodious, vast void.

"Congratulations to Na lanruyu, the disciple of holy mountain, Li Qingwei, the disciple of Qiantian sect, Mu Yao, the disciple of divine sword sect, shaosijun, the disciple of beast emperor sect, Han Liuyun, the disciple of Yutian palace, Yi Su, the disciple of Bawang sect, and Xu Chen and Yan Lin, a total of eight people enter the next round!"

Ouyang Yuanfeng's face didn't look very good, but he had to stand up in the air, and the sound mixed with vitality echoed in the mountains and peaks.

"Boom!"

When Ouyang Yuanfeng's voice fell, after the originally brief silence around, the noise was boiling for a moment, straight into the sky.

"Nalan is as invincible as jade!"

"Xu Chen is so handsome. He must win!"

"Li Qingwei, you are our goddess!"

"Yi Su, sweep all directions!"

"Mu Yao, let's go up and suppress the four sides!"

"Shaosijun is invincible!"

"Han Liuyun is mighty!"

"Burning scale, we must win!"

“…………”

At the moment of the duel, there is no doubt that the remaining eight people on the eight golden boulders have won a lot of followers. Some people cheer for it, cheer for it, and follow it.

The world regards martial arts as its priority and the strong as its priority. Any of the remaining eight people can be said to have verified their extreme talents, and their strength is enough to sweep their peers. This is a competition for supremacy, which is awed and followed by thousands of people.

In particular, Nalan Ruyu, shaosijun, Han Liuyun and others have enviable origins. In addition, their talent and strength are followed by all their peers, and some older people are also impressed by them.

Li Qingwei and Mu Yao, the two women who entered the top eight, are like relegated immortals, with graceful bodies and exquisite curves. They make countless young people's eyes hot, but they are out of reach, and they can only look hot.

Xu Chen, with his strength to defeat Gong Qianxing and his handsome face at the moment, made countless women cry frantically for it. Even middle-aged beautiful women couldn't help but have their eyes ripple in the crowd and fell in love with it.

Even Yan Lin's appearance is unacceptable, but in this martial world, his strength to defeat Lin fan has also won some followers to cheer for it.