Chapter 181: Twin Fire Bodies

"Whoosh!"

Yi Lin's strength was not as strong as Zhang Yang's, and he was vigorously chopped away by the tomahawk, and his body flew back upside down!

"Silk thread!" Zhang Yang saw a thin red 'color' line in front of him, hurriedly retreated, raised his left fist and hit the red line.

"Ding!"

The red line of energy was shattered, and it did not wrap around Zhang Yang's neck, but the penetration of the thin line was extremely strong, and it had already stung Zhang Yang's fist out of a small blood hole.

The people present also all changed color, and those eight grandmasters had already fought against Yi Lin, knowing that the other party was strong and powerful.

And as Yi Lin's eldest brother, Yi Feng also knows that his brother's talent is very high, and he has a very high 'nature' for kendo comprehension, and the momentum in the sword alone makes it difficult for many people to catch it, and his real strength can be compared to that of an ordinary five-star grandmaster.

Now Zhang Yang is fighting against Yi Lin with a peak martial artist, but he does not fall behind, and he splits the latter away with an axe, this kind of powerful combat power, everyone is surprised when they see it.

Wu Yu was surprised by Yi Lin's combat effectiveness.

Qi Xinglong is also a three-star grandmaster, fighting against Zhang Yang, but after a few moves, he was seriously injured by Zhang Yang, but now Yi Lin is fighting with Zhang Yang, and even injured Zhang Yang's fingers, and his combat power is no less than Zhang Yang!

The combat power of the warriors of the special martial arts can be seen!

"Wow!"

Taking two steps back, Yi Lin arrived at his brother Yi Feng's side, and looked at Zhang Yang's eyes from contempt to interest, as if he had seen a strange prey.

Wu Yu appeared beside Zhang Yang and said, "How is it?

"It's okay, it's not much different from my flame, the yang 'sex' is very strong, his sword qi is full of flames, and there is a silk thread that is not low. Zhang Yang showed the back of his left hand, showing a small blood hole in the middle finger.

Yi Lin's arrogant voice sounded: "You can catch my sword of slashing the mountain, your strength is good, but if you want to take the Yuan Spirit Stone for nothing, it is delusional." Remember, the name of the person who killed you was Yi Lin. ”

After finishing speaking, Yi Lin rushed towards Zhang Yang again, his body was lit up with raging fire, like a ball of fire crashing into Zhang Yang, especially the long sword wrapped in flames erupted into blazing flames, and the killing machine was hidden.

"Don't be ashamed!" Zhang Yang said indifferently, and his figure also 'shot' towards Yi Lin, the battle axe in his hand bloomed black, his eyes were as deep as the sky, his fighting spirit was high, and he was extremely excited.

The long-term unreal life-and-death battle made Zhang Yang extremely boring, and now he met an opponent with similar strength to himself, he was quite happy!

"Kill a sword with the fire of the ridge!" Yi Lin roared, pressed the ground with one foot, and suddenly jumped five or six meters, raising his sword and slashing down.

A five-meter-long fire sword was formed, the momentum was overwhelming, and the heat was incomparable, directly pressing down on the top of Zhang Yang's head, and many people present felt the high temperature of the flame sword!

"Raptor's Strike! Tiger Cannon Fist!" Zhang Yang roared, his right hand tomahawk slashed out a huge black dragon head into the sky, and his left fist hit a black 'colored' big tiger head, and the sound of a tiger's roar was generated.

The dragon and tiger flew over, the fangs leaked out, as if it were real, the scene was 'agitated' and 'swinging', and it rushed diagonally towards the fire sword that slashed it!

"Boom!"

The attacks of the two sides collided violently, a loud noise exploded, flames splashed, black mangs swallowed, and the Yuan Energy 'wave' pattern was more than 50 meters, spreading throughout the stone room! The onlookers flashed Yuan Energy one after another, and their surprise did not decrease.

"Close combat. Zhang Yang said in his heart, black 'colored' flames filled his feet, and the figure 'shot' out, and a black shadow rushed through the range of Yuan Neng's attack and appeared beside Yi Lin.

Vigorously 'messy' slashing!

Zhang Yang slashed out with an axe, and ten five-meter-long arcs formed, sticking to the ground, rushing towards Yi Lin, instantly disrupting the momentum of the latter's rush.

"Insect carving skills. Yi Lin smiled contemptuously, his left arm ignited with flames, one hand stretched out, and the huge flame palm directly clawed out, extinguishing the ten long arcs, and grabbing Zhang Yang with unabated momentum.

"Who is afraid of whom!" Zhang Yang said, his long hair was flying, his hair was surrounded by black 'color' flames, and his momentum was 'excited' and 'swinging', his left fist shot out in a straight line, and a huge black 'colored' fist went straight to the flame palm.

"Bang!"

Five or six meters apart, the black mangfist and the flame palm that were more than three or four meters larger on both sides collided violently! Zhang Yang and Yi Lin took a step back at the same time.

"Damn! fight with me, fight you to death!" Zhang Yang stood upside down, his eyes were full of fanaticism, and he strode forward, and the black 'colored' punch hit Yi Lin again, bombarding Yi Lin.

"It's just looking for death!" Yi Lin's eyebrows were full of arrogance, and the flame palm slapped out again, and it increased to five meters in size!

"Bang!bang!bang......"

The fists collided, the red 'color' flames splashed, and the black 'color' yuan energy disappeared, and the two of them kept retreating, and they were already ten meters apart, but the rhythm of the attack had not changed, and there was an intention to fight more and more crazy.

A two-star grandmaster was shocked: "It's all crazy! This kind of attack hits continuously, and it's all unhindered, it's terrifying!"

"Look at that team, there are less than twenty grandmasters, it turns out that some martial artists are also so strong, and you have to pay attention to martial artists in the future, maybe you will encounter such a dangerous person"

"This Yi Lin is strong, everyone has experienced it, but this martial artist who has just emerged is also so strong, no wonder there are such a beautiful beauty. "A grandmaster looked at Wu Yudao, but he didn't dare to 'reveal' other thoughts.

Because of the strength Zhang Yang showed, just one punch could break some one-star grandmasters, and the 'female' of the strong, who would dare to touch it? Unless there is something wrong with the brain.

"Bang!

Zhang Yang and Yi Lin's fists continued to collide, and they did not flinch from each other, and the ground continued to have footprints of stepping on cracks, and the central area where the two collided was even more rocky and potholes. Some of the corpses around them were pushed farther away by the two of them, or slashed through the blood mist.

The others also retreated towards the stone wall because the aftermath of the battle between the two was too big.

Zhang Yang** is strong, but his skills are not as good as Yi Lin, another big collision, his mind turned sharply: "Just take care of fighting, my skills are not enough to consume like this, there may be a battle for a while, if you fight too much, it is not good to make mistakes." ”

Thinking that the consequences might be beyond his expectations, the mad battle axe disappeared, Zhang Yang's feet were filled with black flames, slid through a flowing shadow, suddenly disappeared, and rushed towards Yi Lin.

"So fast!" Yi Lin was just surprised, Zhang Yang had already arrived in front of him!

Zhang Yang arrived in front of Yi Lin, fought in close quarters, and swept out with a 'leg', and the wind sounded, like a dragon swinging its tail.

Yi Lin's expression was flat, and he took out his sword quickly, slashing at the little 'leg' that Zhang Yang swept

"Bang!"

The two sides collide in melee attacks.

"How could it be?" Yi Lin instantly changed color, the flames on the long sword were kicked away by Zhang Yang, and at the same time, the long sword was bent, and his arm couldn't stand Zhang Yang's strength, and he staggered and shifted!

With the increase of Zhang Yang's devouring 'essence' qi, his ** is getting stronger and stronger, and his strength is also increasing dramatically, even if he hits at will, there are thirty or forty thousand catties. Ordinary grandmasters are too much to bear.

Tiger tail 'pump'!

Zhang Yang's figure disappeared again, and he kicked out a reflexive kick, as if the tiger's waist was swinging, and the long tail was 'pumped' out in an instant, and the move was so fast that he could only see a phantom!

Yi Lin staggered, of course, his body was a little unstable, and he was attacked by Zhang Yang again, looking extremely dangerous, but his eyes did not show a panicked look.

I saw him holding the ground with one palm, his body lying horizontally, dodging Zhang Yang's kick, the long sword stabbed the ground obliquely, suddenly bent, straightened in an instant, his body flew out upside down, and then straightened up.

Yi Lin put away his arrogant look and said flatly: "I admit that you are very strong in terms of strength, but your skills are not as good as mine, otherwise you would not suddenly change your moves." ”

Zhang Yang said: "I am a martial artist, it is normal that my skill is not as good as yours, and the power of your flame is not small, but for my Five Elements Fire is 'Yin', your Yang 'sex' flame is not very useful." ”

Yi Lin's long sword swallowed flames, and one after another fire 'flowers' began to bloom outside his body, and the indoor air suddenly became hot, and the temperature rose sharply.

He said: "My brother and I are twin fire bodies, and together we can forcibly kill the peak grandmaster, and the combat power of a single person will be reduced many times, but I still have the confidence to defeat you! ”

Zhang Yang's 'legs' also began to condense the flames, and the black flame contained the 'yin' cold, and an overwhelming 'yin' cold filled the room.

He smiled and said, "Five is fine, now make a move!"

Zhang Yang raised his 'yin' cold momentum, the originally raised temperature began to decrease, and the 'confrontation' of the two people's momentum caused everyone's discomfort, and the indoor temperature began to rise and fall.

Yi Lin's long sword trembled slightly in his hand, and a small flame sword evolved from his hand, all rushing into the blade, and a vast sword intent appeared, making Zhang Yang couldn't help but be surprised.

Since he fought with people, except for Nangong Qi, who seemed to be born with sword intent, none of the other martial artists who used swords exuded sword intent themselves, and this artistic conception was even more difficult than the tiger artistic conception he had comprehended.

Zhang Yang's body also began to ignite a black 'color' flame, his eyes gave birth to black flames, and the 'yin' cold breath seemed to form a black 'color' fog, as if the demon king had descended.

Wu Yu felt Zhang Yang's 'yin' breath, took a deep breath, and 'revealed' her intoxicated look, she was the flame of extreme 'yin', and she liked the extreme 'yin' breath very much.

"The sea of fire of the sword intent of the slashing mountain!"

Yi Lin roared, and the long sword was accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, ten meters away from Zhang Yang, and slashed out suddenly.

The momentum was so great that the eight grandmasters who were pressed were a little breathless, and their own Yuan Energy also tended to dissipate, especially the flames outside the bodies of the two Fire Yuan Martial Artists were even more uncontrollable overflowing, and they were absorbed by the sword light that was cut out.

Wu Yu was calm and abnormal, her flames were many levels higher than the flames of all martial artists, and this kind of oppression was useless to her.

"Hot 'legs'!"

Zhang Yang roared, his left foot pierced the ground, and his right foot kicked out in an instant, and his 'legs' were shadowed by thousands of shadows, forming a huge flame disc to resist the flame sword that fell from a distance.

The flame sword slashed down in front of Zhang Yang, and a bunch of small swords suddenly appeared, controlled by Yi Lin's mind, and all of them stabbed in front of Zhang Yang, colliding with his flame 'legs'.

Endless flames of fiery red 'color' also began to burn around Zhang Yang, and the flames were ten meters or twenty meters, not short and expanded, as if a small sea of fire had been formed, and it really had the potential to burn the prairie fire!

The flames ignited two or three meters high, and Zhang Yang was already wrapped in flames, only hearing the sound of impact inside, but not seeing him.

Wu Yu felt that Zhang Yang's momentum was unstable, and he didn't jump out, and he began to worry in his heart: "The stupid guy won't be roasted, right? Why hasn't he come out yet? And his momentum is decreasing!"

The eight Grandmasters also realized that Zhang Yang was in danger!

Yi Lin held the sword in one hand, controlling the flames of the prairie fire, and the corners of his mouth could not help but turn up.

Yi Feng nodded: "Xiao Lin's cultivation has improved again. "Please keep in mind the URL, if you like the "Supreme Body" written by Meng Feitian