Chapter 555: The Power of the Local Tyrant
In this regard, this Yun family's Yun Wu elder can be said to be full of confidence, the red aperture above the Yun family's platform has reappeared, and he has also walked straight into the aperture.
Standing on the metal avenue, Emperor Lin, the illusory barrier that had originally disappeared in front of him also reappeared.
As for Elder Yun Wu, who had moved from the Yun Family Platform to the Metal Avenue, a barrier had also emerged in front of him.
"It's not good, it will be Yunyi. On the platform, seeing that it was this old man who was fighting in the Yun family, Yun Yunyan's face was obviously not so good-looking.
In this regard, Lin Qian was curious: "What, is this person named Yunyi very difficult to deal with?"
"When you were in the Valley of Thousand Trees, your father just bumped into him, fought with him, and was seriously injured in the end. But this cloud is not much better, it can be regarded as a lose-lose situation. Later, I arrived and took your father away, and the other party even had the strength to chase for a while, which was very tricky. Yun Yunyan said this, staring at Yun Yi's worried face, "But obviously, Yun Yi's injury has almost recovered, but your father's injury has not fully recovered." β
Lin Qian suddenly realized, looking at Yun Yi, who was about to become his father's opponent on the metal avenue: "In this way, it can be regarded as my father's fierce enemy." β
"Attack!"
The illusory barrier in front of him disappeared again, exactly the same as the front, the moment the barrier disappeared, Emperor Lin was already holding a spear, and the thunder spear was already bombarded against the clouds.
But at this time, Yun Yi suddenly armed a huge shield that exuded cold air in his hand, and he blocked it in front of him.
Rumble!
The thunder spear slammed into this giant shield that exuded cold air, and the powerful spear that originally killed the heroic Yun Family Soul Martial Artist in seconds washed over it like a waterfall.
However, all of them were resisted.
Not only that, but part of the gun power that was resisted was even refracted back, and rushed towards Emperor Lin's front door.
Emperor Lin frowned, and the dark black spear in his hand was danced by him, scattering the refracted soul power spear strength.
A full moment passed before the surging thunder of red gold slowly dissipated.
Emperor Lin was still holding a spear in his hand, looking at Yunyi in front of him with a solemn expression.
On the other hand, Yun Yi on the other side looked extremely relaxed, holding the giant shield that exuded chill in his hand, and looked at Emperor Lin as a matter of course: "Although the attack is strong, it is a pity that there is no way to break through the old man's defense." β
In the face of Yun Yi's words, Emperor Lin's face was also a little gloomy, the opponent's defense was indeed strong, and he could also bounce back some of his attacks, the other party was simply a turtle shell.
In the previous battle, he still used a killing move unexpectedly, and under the situation that the other party did not know much, his defense was broken and seriously injured.
However, Emperor Lin believed that a strong person like Yunyi could not be deceived twice with the same technique.
In addition, the sound of the previous Happy Arena showed that the loss of soul power was only two percent of what it used to be, and in this way, it would only make the opponent's defense stronger and difficult to break.
After seeing the martial soul armed by Yunyi, Lin Qian's face on the platform showed a touch of surprise, the soul martial artist whose martial soul is a shield is very rare, especially a strong person like this
Seeing clearly that this giant shield exuding cold aura in Yun Yi's hand was able to bounce back his father's spear strength a little, as well as his mother's mouth, his father's past record with the other party, let Lin Qian know that this was a strong enemy.
On the spacious metal avenue, Emperor Lin was the first to strike, and when he lifted the thunder night gun in his hand, he rushed towards the clouds in front of him, and the violent thunder soul power was condensed on the surface of his body, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at the giant shield of the cold aura in the opponent's hand.
At the same time, Yun Yi had already raised the giant shield that emitted ice cold in his hand and resisted in front of him.
Just when the tip of the Thunder Night Spear in Emperor Lin's hand was about to point on the giant shield of the opponent's cold breath, the tip of the spear suddenly rose, and the spear that was originally stabbed in front of it was picked up high, and finally smashed down by a ferocious slash.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the body of the spear slammed into the giant shield containing cold air, and suddenly the lightning overflowed and exploded.
Holding the cloud with a huge shield with an icy aura, after pushing a few steps in a row, he had already stabilized his figure.
At the same time, Emperor Lin, who was smashed down with a shot from the giant shield, was also subjected to the countershock force from the giant shield and was shocked to the rear.
At the moment of landing, Emperor Lin, who had borrowed his strength, rushed forward again, his spear into the whip, and constantly slammed into the giant shield held by Yun Yi.
Bang! Bang!
Emperor Lin's figure at this moment can be said to have been exerted to the extreme, like a red-gold thunder phantom, wandering beside Yunyi who was wrapped in an icy aura. The thunder night gun in his hand slashed and smashed, constantly filling the happy arena with the huge sound of rapid collision.
Although he was very proud of his own defense, Emperor Lin's strong attack power made Yun Yi not to be underestimated.
Moreover, knowing that a direct attack might not have much effect on him, Emperor Lin completely gave up the frontal attack and the piercing that the spear should have, and instead used the Thunder Night Gun in his hand as a long whip or a war hammer to smash it.
Emperor Lin's intention was very clear, and the other party probably wanted to use the power of the shock to injure himself.
"Your wishful thinking is too naΓ―ve. At this time, Yun Yi suddenly shouted, and when Emperor Lin was shocked back to the rear, he raised the cold aura giant shield in his hand, aimed at the other party and slammed it over.
The soul power with the icy aura condensed around the flying shield, like a sharp blade of ice, and quickly spun and rushed towards Lin Qian, as if to cut the opponent in half.
"Brother Lin!" Yun Yunyan on the platform exclaimed in surprise when he saw this situation.
At this time, Lin Qian's hand suddenly had an extra crystal, which seemed to have quicksand shaking, and he did not hesitate to crush the crystal.
At this moment, between Emperor Lin and Yun Yi, a barrier suddenly appeared, directly isolating the two sides from each other, and at the same time blocking the flying shield.
With a bang, the flying shield smashed into the barrier, catapulting to the ground, and sliding to Yunyi's feet.
"Lin Di's teammate Lin Qian used the designated props in the Happy Arena: halftime, and suspended the duel for half an hour. An ethereal female voice resounded in the air.
Everyone who heard this sentence was stunned, including Emperor Lin, who turned around and looked at the platform above him in disbelief, and found that his son was smiling at him.
"Qian'er, what's going on?" Yun Yunyan on the platform was also stunned by the scene in front of her, and looked at her son in astonishment.
Lin Qian threw the broken crystal residue in his hand on the ground, and said with a disapprehensive smile: "This? β