Chapter Seventy-Three: Red Fighting Spirit
Boom... Bang...
Accompanied by the sound of thunder and roaring like a silent night, the shock wave invisible to the naked eye turned into a strong wind, mixed with endless smoke and dust, and the strong wind blew so that everyone could not open their eyes, so they could only raise their hands to block in front of them, relying on the gap between the crossed arms, watching the situation in the field.
In the very center of the strong wind, Lin Yan's sharp sword, which could not even resist the wall of silence, was grasped by Mo Han in the palm of his hand with one hand, and even if Lin Yan tried his best, he couldn't move.
"Sure enough, the gap between the Demon Warrior and the Great Demon Warrior is not something that can be made up by the exercises and fighting skills", Lin Yan said secretly in his heart.
Grabbing the sword with one hand, Mo Han said with an undisguised murderous aura: "No wonder you were able to defeat Modi, it seems that this is your real strength, you just left a hand in the battle."
Hearing this, everyone in the field was shocked, the kind of battle with Modi is not all Lin Yan's strength, how strong is Lin Yan, and is there such a big gap between them and Lin Yan? However, this was said by the Mohan patriarch himself, and it was impossible to fake.
With a light snort, Lin Yan said disdainfully: "If I still use all my strength to deal with Modi's character, I will cultivate in vain."
Everyone sighed, only Lin Yan dared to say such a thing, Modi is the most talented disciple of the Nande family, and Modi is definitely the top layer among the younger generation in Garma City, but unfortunately he is still not good in front of Lin Yan.
It's not that Modi is not talented enough, but Lin Yan is too terrifying, who would have thought that Lin Yan, who had washed away the name of waste, would actually rise at a comet-like speed.
"Young man, don't be too arrogant, it seems that you don't understand the truth that steel is easy to break."
In the deep sound, Mo Han made a move, his left hand became a claw, like a giant eagle crawling down from the sky, waving sharp claws to kill, the claws tore through the air, and the sound of gusts of wind and thunder was carried everywhere he passed.
"All I know is that as long as the steel is strong enough, even a burning flame will not melt!"
Bursting out of his mouth, Lin Yan dispersed the wind finger sword, there was a fist in his hand, and the fighting energy in his body gushed out, Lin Yan gathered all his strength in his fist, otherwise he would not even have the slightest chance to resist.
"Gravel Fist!"
In the midst of the cheers, Lin Yan's iron fist that was ready to be shot out, and the wind was gusting everywhere he passed, and the fist power visible to the naked eye was wrapped around Lin Yan's arm, and the void seemed to be torn apart by this punch.
The fists and claws collided, like two meteors sliding from the sky, slamming together, with a loud bang, accompanied by a violent wind, Lin Yan was directly blown away by a punch, and then fell heavily on the ground with a muffled sound, like a boulder sliding down a hillside falling to the ground.
"Sure enough, no matter how talented Lin Yan is, he is also a demon warrior, how can he be the opponent of the great demon martial artist Mo Han"
"As Lin Yan himself said, the gap between the Demon Warrior and the Great Demon Martial Master is not something that can be made up by external forces, but unfortunately, Mo Han will definitely not let Lin Yan go."
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Some people in the crowd had already begun to shake their heads, as if they saw the scene where Lin Yan was abolished by Mo Han, and they felt sorry for the end of such a genius.
The dust and mist dissipated, Lin Yan spurted blood from his mouth, and sat up from the ground holding his aching chest, and Mo Han was approaching step by step in front of him.
"No, it seems that the fairy master wants you to make a move this time, the whole old ghost is too shameless, I am not his opponent at all", Lin Yan said secretly in his heart.
"Okay", said the fairy master, "wait a minute, I will control your body, do you want to kill it here".
These days, after absorbing the soul power in those two soul stones, the fairy master's loss in the Demon Beast Mountain Range has not only been repaired, but the soul has also recovered a lot, and it is completely trivial to deal with a great demon martial artist.
Lin Yan shook his head secretly and said, "No, we can just escape, if we kill this old ghost here, it will be a big trouble."
As a last resort, Lin Yan will never let the fairy master make a move in front of the crowd, although they can't see the existence of the fairy master, but this kind of thing is very troublesome to explain, and it is very likely that someone with a heart will find something.
Mo Han came step by step, the murderous aura on his body was not concealed at all, Lin Yan's strength made Mo Han frightened, for the future of the Nande family, even if all the old faces were lost today, and even if he started a war with the Lin family, he would kill Lin Yan.
Secretly, the fairy master has handed over the power to Lin Yan, Lin Yan can clearly feel a force pouring into his body, what kind of power is that, Lin Yan can't describe it in words, although it is not a lot, but it is vast, boundless, and in front of it it feels like facing the sea.
"This is all the power that the fairy master has", Lin Yan couldn't tell the emotion in his heart, at this moment he seemed to fully understand how terrible the real strong person in the fairy master's mouth was.
When that power entered Lin Yan's body, Lin Yan felt that his whole body was indescribably powerful, as if he could smash a mountain with one punch, although it was just an illusion in Lin Yan's heart, it was enough to show how strong Lin Yan was now.
No wonder the fairy master said whether to kill this old guy or not, Lin Yan now understands, according to the power flowing in his body now, there is no problem at all to solve Mo Han.
However, of course, Lin Yan could not solve Mo Han, if he really killed Mo Han in such a crowd, the whole thing would become very troublesome, and even Lin Yan would have to leave Garma City.
"It's over, Lin Yan is really finished now!"
People shouted, Mo Han was only one step away from Lin Yan, the fighting spirit of the worship was full of murderous intent, and Mo Han was about to shoot at Lin Yan when he ran the fighting spirit.
Roar...
The huge roar echoed in the city, like a wild lion in the forest descending the mountain, exuding the domineering aura of the king of beasts, and the invisible sound wave exploded, like a big bell roaring in the ears, and people hurriedly covered their ears with their hands and screamed.
The invisible sound wave passed through the crowd and hit Mo Han directly, Mo Han's face changed drastically, and the fiery red fighting qi gushed out, and he turned around and slapped a fiery red fighting qi with both hands, colliding with the attacking sound wave.
Thundered......
As if the alchemy bomb exploded with a loud noise, the invisible air pressure spread out to the surroundings, like a pair of invisible giant hands pushing the surrounding crowd, relying on the nearest people to be directly swept out by the air pressure generated by the explosion, and fell heavily into the crowd, causing many injuries.
The crowd behind hurriedly retreated, this level of collision was too terrible, they didn't want to suffer the same unwarranted disaster as those in front.
When the strong wind fell, the figure of the Mohan patriarch reappeared, two parallel marks appeared under his feet, and his feet sank deep into the dirt.
Out of nowhere, the crowd said: "To be able to repel the Mohan Patriarch, and the roar like a wild lion just now is very similar to the Lin family's famous fighting skills, Karma City is afraid that only Lin Hong, the patriarch of the Lin family, can do it."
Mo Han shouted in the direction where the sound wave hit, as if to prove the other party's guess, "Since you're here, let's show up, Patriarch Lin Hong!" ”
"Father, what's wrong?" Slowly dissipating the power gathered in his hand, Lin Yan was secretly puzzled.
As the words fell, people retreated to both sides, and a passage appeared in the crowd, and the patriarch of Lin Hong strode towards with two Lin family guards.
Lin Hong walked over, saw his son lying on the ground, and scolded directly: "Mo Han, you old ghost, you are really more and more shameless, even the juniors have to intervene in the fight, and a dignified great demon martial artist still attacked me Yan'er, shamelessness is no longer enough to describe you."
Even if the Mo Han people were old and refined, under such a public eye, being abused by Lin Hong like this, they felt that the old face was very disgraced and extremely angry.