Chapter 137

Lin yaoyang lowered his head and looked at Lin Fang on the ground smashed his head with a stick. There was no emotion in his heart. He had a cold smile on his face that made him feel cold at the bottom of his heart.

Lin Fang is really not worthy of Lin yaoyang's heart to rise even a trace of compassion, died just died.

However, everyone did not notice that Lin yaoyang's blood stains on his face flickered with black light.

Wrapped in the black light, the blood stains on Lin yaoyang's face began to fade down and finally disappeared.

Lin yaoyang felt that his whole body was suddenly hot. Unexpectedly, it was the Ant King's power that was running automatically. He swallowed up all the blood that had been stained on his body.

It absorbs Lin's Qi from it, and then converts it to yourself to enhance yourself and quickly recover the Qi consumed in the battle.

"This It's a little too scary. "

Although Lin yaoyang has been surprised by the power of the Ant King many times, he has never let himself down.

Moreover, from time to time, there will be some new small effects, although the effect may not be too obvious, but each time will give Lin yaoyang a feeling of being bright in front of his eyes.

Lin yaoyang is also more and more aware that the power of the Ant King marked with Xuan level intermediate skills is definitely not as simple as it seems.

The people around looked at what happened in front of their eyes, one by one they were completely quiet down, and no one said any more words.

All are one by one staring at what is really happening in the field is money.

"Ah! Give me a slap! I'm not in a dream! It's a hell of a thing, isn't it? "

" pa! "

A family disciple was talking to another person around him. After hearing this, he did not hesitate. A big ear scraper was directly pulled on the face of the person who was speaking.

A red palm print appeared on the guy's face, but he didn't mean to be angry after taking the guy. He swallowed his mouth and said, "well It's very painful on my face. It seems that we are not dreaming. "

The slapper also rubbed his palms after the slap, which reminded him that he was not dreaming.

Lin yaoyang in the opposite arena actually blew Lin Fang's head as a nine level warrior with a stick when he was a waste body without a trace of air in his body.

What kind of strength is Lin Fang? They are very clear. It is the highest level of cultivation among them.

If there is nothing, none of these disciples would like to touch his brow.

But now, which is the past, Lin Fang is actually in their full view of a waste to the head!?

Some elders who were close to Lin Fang had some splashed blood stains on their bodies, but at this time, there was no unhappy look on their faces.

Red and white things were scattered on the ground, and some female and male students with poor psychological endurance were directly vomited out.

Lin Qinghe's mood at this time can't be described with shock. For many years, he didn't have such ups and downs in his mood. Even when Lin yaoyang was chopped by thunder and his accomplishments were completely lost, Lin Qinghe didn't have such a big mood fluctuation.

Lin Qinghe looked at Lin yaoyang. For a moment, he seemed to have no idea of his son. He thought he knew Lin yaoyang very well, but the picture just appeared clearly. Suddenly, Lin Qinghe thought about it carefully. It seemed that he could not see through his son Lin yaoyang.

Although it's a waste body, it just gives me a deep feeling. Not far from Lin yaoyan, Lin Quan is staring at all this, and has not made any evaluation for half a day.

Standing in the same place and swallowing a few spits, Lin Quan, like Lin Fang, lost his heart and lost his mind. He grabbed the spiritual weapon bought from the fat man of Song Dynasty and poured his own Qi into it.

Lin Quan stabbed Lin yaoyang with his sword, but he didn't say a word, and his movements were neat.

Lin Quan roared: "flaming sword technique"

although Lin Quan roared like this, it was a little disobedient to cooperate with the sword in his hand.

It's no wonder that Lin Quan, the resource of the Lin family, can support others to choose what kind of combat skills they want to learn.

Naturally, you can learn what you have. However, the difference between sword and sword is not great. It is said that the sword technique has no effect on the sword.

After Lin Quan finished shouting, a fire suddenly lit up on the sword body of the defective spirit power weapon with cold air in his hand, wrapping the whole body of the sword with insects.Lin yaoyang disdains and rushes to Lin Quan's position. However, Lin yaoyang's attention is not to resist Lin Quan's sword, but to the spiritual weapon that Lin Fang takes out in front of him.

Lin yaoyang quickly raised the spiritual weapon in his hand. At what time, the light of the sword seemed to be more bright, but no one cared about the details.

When Lin yaoyang grabbed the sword, the old man of Linquan approached him. However, Lin Quan didn't stab him this time. Instead, he used the sword as a knife. When he faced Lin yaoyang's head, he directly chopped down.

Lin yaoyang didn't look at Ye. He grabbed the weapon. His backhand was a straight sword against his head to block Lin Quan's attack.

"Boom

With a loud noise, Lin Quan was the first to find something wrong. Lin Quan only felt that the connection between the spiritual weapon and himself in his hand seemed to be completely broken in a moment.

When Lin Quan put his eyes on the sword in Lin yaoyang's hands, Lin Quan immediately became stupid.

The sword that Lin yaoyang held up in his hand did not have a thing. It was as good as not having been fought.

However, the sword in Lin Quan's hand was wiped, and the cracks on the sword spread like small snakes.

The speed was visible to the naked eye. Lin Quan's face was tight when he saw it. How could he not see it? This weapon was bought by himself and was on the verge of destruction!

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