~： 439. Who is the flame master?

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"boom!!!"

The undead knight summoned by Yang Ming, a lance that collided with Yan's fist, actually burst into the sound of morning bells and drums.

Affected by the impact of the undead knight's accelerated charge, Yan retreated six steps in a row, each step leaving a deep footprint on the hard floor, in order to remove the terrifying power of the trapped in the spear.

But what is frightening is that the undead knight's stab attack, which is comparable to the Soul King level master's full blow, was actually unable to penetrate Yan's fist, just leaving a white mark on the surface of his fist.

Not only that, Yan's breath is climbing up and down, and the dark red flames on the surface of the body are more and more intense, and the red hair is flying behind the head wantonly, just like his momentum.

Zhang Kuang, overbearing!

Extreme defense, extreme attack, extreme heat!

This is Yan's Martial Soul, one of Douluo's top martial souls, Lord of Fire!

From a certain point of view, Yan's martial spirit should belong to beast martial spirit, because when used, this martial spirit also appears in a form of attachment, reaching level 50. Yan relies on the first two soul skills to make his own The body is so hard that its power is strong.

Moreover, Yan Soul, Lord of Fire, is not only a fire attribute, but a dual attribute of fire and earth!

Can you be a member of the golden generation?

Seeing that the gunpoints of the Undead Knights were all distorted by Yan's punches, Yang Ming took a bite of the watermelon and praised it:

"You are very good."

Although the tone was full of appreciation, Yang Ming's tone of praise from the older generation to the younger generation really disappointed Yan.

With a soul ring lit up on the body, the big fist of the casserole was tightened, Yan's eyes sprayed terrible heat like magma, and said with a smile:

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

Moved!

Yan moved again!

Quiet as a virgin, as a thunder!

The dark red fire was burning, leaving a trail of fire on the ground, waiting for the undead knight on the rail to ride the charge again, Yan first stepped in front of it.

Bow waist, gain momentum, punch!

The attack in one go, the red fists were as red as fire, and the blaze that could easily melt the steel sandwiched a heat wave, directly penetrated the skeleton war horse, and directly washed the dead knight on the horse!

The fire attribute attack is the natural enemy of the undead, and the Martial Soul Flame Lord owned by Yan is also the nemesis of the undead. Both the terrible damage of the crit, directly transforms the horses under the undead knights into a group of human-shaped torches. If any struggle is made, it will be transformed into coke in the sea of ​​fire like purgatory, and will disappear with the wind.

"Every undead, dare to block my way, I do not know life and death!"

Packing up an undead knight comparable to the Soul King's combat power seems to be less expensive for Yan, and looks at Yang Ming breathlessly.

Yang Ming also lost half of the watermelon he had eaten in his hand, and his face converged with a casual expression.

Even if he is an elite like Shang Yan, it is not difficult to defeat him without using high-cost abilities, but it is a bit tricky to solve the opponent easily.

The air behind was rippling with golden ripples, and a sword handle took the lead out of the space of Wang Zhibao’s treasure, held tightly by a flawless white jade palm.

With a sonorous sound, a mysterious sword as cold as a cold moon came out of the sheath. The sword reflected Yang Ming's handsome face, and his **** eyes circulated strange patterns.

In the next moment, both sides have no nonsense, just go ahead!

Yan's offensive, as always, was wide open and wide open, and he was aggressive.

One punch and one foot contains the power to split the stone, especially the dark red flames wrapped around his body, which is actually not affected by Yang Ming’s soul, the demon king, and the hot waves are rolling in the air. The turbulent waves were blasted, and even the members of the three college teams watching from a distance could feel the hot air coming from the face, and the hot rash appeared on the surface of the skin, feeling particularly uncomfortable.

It is difficult to imagine how much the temperature at the center of the battlefield reached.

But one thing can be known, if you change to a low-level Soul Master, I am afraid that you will be scalded by this terrible heat as soon as you enter.

Yang Ming's ability has long been different. Without saying that the Xuanwu Shield can bless the body, the characteristics of the Soul Technique Demon King can make him immune to all high temperatures.

Du Gu Nine Swords!

Break the palm!

Facing Yan's incomparably rough moves, Yang Ming's eyes were calm, and the sword in his hand seemed to be alive, with a special spiritual rhythm between each move. It is able to achieve the effect of two or two pounds at a minimum cost.

Not long after contact, Yan felt uncomfortable flying up.

The sword was so thin and brittle, but the fist he raised could not be touched with a touch of edge. Even Yang Ming's clothing corner could not be touched. It was like a human loach, slippery!

Moreover, Yang Ming's Du Gu Nine Sword always cracked his moves at the least cost, which made Yan Yan jump.

You know, Yan is not afraid to deal with Yang Ming at all. He also maintains the blessings of the three soul ring soul skills at the same time. The load on the body is very heavy, and he needs to consume a lot of physical and soul power every moment. .

On the other hand, Yang Ming didn't have the ability to consume soul power at all. With that kind of weird swordsmanship, Yan played in the palm of his hand.

Judging from his relaxed expression, even after playing for a few hours, it is estimated that it has no effect.

Yang Ming could go on, but Yan could not go on.

Originally, Yan intended to force Yang Ming to reveal more abilities and hole cards while consuming his physical and soul strength through his own biological experience. Unexpectedly, the role is now changed, it is simply disgusting, Yan is like eating Tuo Na what As disgusting.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

The extremely furious Yan finally could not bear the torture of Du Gu Nine Sword, determined to break the law with force, accompanied by a wailing, the rising momentum is mixed with the vigorous spirit power fluctuations, the soul on his body Huanyingying Zimang rhythm.

The blood beneath the skin rolled, as if there were countless small mice moving away. Under the stimulus of pain, the surface of the skin formed like magma, like the red dog who eats rock berries in the world of One Piece.

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

The dark red flames covered the eyes, the steam was rising, and the violent airflow swept the world.

In front of such soul skills that even ordinary Soul King masters are terrified by three points, the large hole of three meters in diameter is directly opened in the center of the square in front of the temple, and the violent and turbulent fire pillar directly covers Yang Ming and Yan in the dark red flames. Among.

This is the killing trick formed by Yan Ling's four soul rings!

A terrible trick that can easily kill a soul king!