The words of the man surnamed Yu caused heated discussions among everyone in the audience.

"Do you guess how much strength Yu Menglong used?"

"At least sixty percent!!"

"I think it's eighty percent!"

...

Everyone speculated that although Yu Menglong did not fight Lin Yu who wielded the wings of the fire phoenix, he did not admit that he was inferior to Lin Yu...

Then, on the one hand, it shows that Lin Yu's own strength is not bad, and on the other hand, it also makes everyone in the audience measure the disparity between their own strength and Lin Yu's, after all, Yu Menglong is just his own beast source and Lin Yu's such a difficult to perform, but if you change the type of beast source, with the same strength, it is naturally not easy to say.

"I'll do it!"

A loud voice came out of the crowd, and the sound of discussion gradually stopped, and when he looked at the sound, he saw that what came out was a thin man, if it wasn't for him walking towards Lin Yu, the loud voice just now, it was difficult to think that it came from his mouth.

"Stream, please!"

The man stretched out his fair right hand, and his jet-black hair slowly became clearer.

The waterhole was filled with fog, and at this moment, wisps of cold air slowly rushed from the pool, and everyone stood with their eyes open, but suddenly they felt a breath of water vapor around them.

The atmosphere was eerie.

"This man is..."

Kong Tong looked at the stream, his brows furrowed, and he felt a dangerous aura for this man with tender and smooth long hair.

The same weirdness, Lin Yu naturally noticed it, but after all, this is not the time to explore this, glancing at the stream opposite, Lin Yu's face became a little serious, and the coercion of the fire phoenix wings behind him opened without reservation.

A hot breath, as if pressed on people's hearts, majestic and unmixed, suddenly appeared in people's hearts.

"Murmur..."

A clear sound of water resounded in people's ears, and the stream fell first, only to see where he was standing, the air fluctuated gently like water ripples, and in an instant, the stream seemed to teleport out and appeared behind Lin Yu.

"How is that possible!!"

Everyone present was shocked.

Although Lin Yu was engrossed in it at this moment, the too weird trickling made him lose focus for half a second at this moment.

"The heart is cold and majestic!"

Standing behind Lin Yu, his hair fluttering, like a pool of clear water, cold people's souls, the chaotic heat around him suddenly slipped away with the flying hair, and the next moment, in an instant, a surging sound of water resounded in his ears.

"Boom!"

Like a thousand feet of snow, Lin Yu was thrown heavily by the flowing hair, the waves reunited, Lin Yu was like a flying duckweed, his body could not move, and his nose could not suck. A column of water splashed up in the cold pool, Lin Yu's neck was tightly wrapped by hair, and the splashed water droplets hit his face, making Lin Yu tremble violently.

"Heal!"

"Strengthen!"

The two companion source techniques were used one after another, and the blood-red flames around Lin Yu's body skewered out violently, and the pain in his chest where he was thrown suddenly became much less.

The wings that spread out in the air were floating in flames, and Lin Yu's eyes looked at the murmur standing in the middle of the cold pool, the wings behind him were slightly closed, and a fist-sized red ball also ran down his hair.

"Sneer" "Snort"...

The cold alternating voice continued to sound, and the hair that was tightly wrapped around Lin Yu also retracted instantly.

"My heart is warm!"

He took a few steps back on the water, and his face was a little cold, but as his figure slid across the cold pool, a trace of sobbing sounded in the air, and under this sobbing, the temperature of the flame did not decrease, but a majestic pressure disappeared without a trace.

It was like the sad encounter interspersed with laughter, and the feelings suddenly turned cold.

This kind of sad sound of flowing water made Lin Yu's heart feel slightly cold, especially when he inspected the water surface of the pool in a blink of an eye, he only saw ripples rising on the water surface from time to time, but he couldn't find the figure of the stream, which made him more vigilant.

Lin Yu urged his beast source space with all his might, the mountains and rivers loomed above the wings of the fire phoenix, and the chaotic fire patterns also flashed around him, in an instant, Lin Yu's face was slightly red, and after a slight mutter, a blood-red palace suddenly fell from the sky.

"Temple of the Fire God!"

Lin Yu took a deep breath, waiting for the ripples to reach below him, and the Fire God Temple slammed down.

"Snort"

"Sneer" .......

The smoke continued to rise from the cold pool, the base of the nave of the Temple of the Fire God was blood-red, the wind was whistling around, and the shadows of the murmuring were constantly swimming on the surface of the pool, and suddenly, a red-hot breath pressed on him violently, like a thousand pounds of heavy pressure, the stream gritted his teeth and held on, in front of his eyes, a few small wisps of dark green water quietly went to the back of Lin Yu's head.

"Flowing water is merciless!"

Trickling withstood the pressure, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, sliding out of the ripples that rippled slightly.

"Whew!"

The Temple of the Fire God descended a little more, and another mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the streamer, but despite this, the stream showed a glint in his eyes, and counterattacked along the bleak threads of water.

"Come on!"

Murmur let out a loud shout, the blood in his mouth continued to overflow, and with the mist on the water filament, Murmur's body in mid-air suddenly disintegrated, turning into countless water droplets, and they all headed towards Lin Yu.

Like a drizzle, Lin Yu seemed to be in a cry at this moment, although he was trying his best to maintain the Temple of the Fire God, but the sound of rain around him made him stagger.

"Ahh

Lin Yu shouted in his heart, and his heart urged with all his might.

"Stop me!"

The phoenix flame behind Lin Yu rose again, and one after another fire blades continued to float out of his wings, and the sound of rain began intermittently at this moment.

"Flowing Cloud Phoenix Flame Ball!"

As if it had been accumulated for a long time, as soon as the fireball appeared, it carried a sharp sound of "snorting" in the air, and the sound of the rain also completely stopped at this moment, leaving only the continuous sound of breaking the air in people's ears.

"Snort" "Snort" "Snort"...

Countless sounds of breaking the air rang out.

As if in the midst of a furnace, the monks involuntarily stepped back.

"He's defeated!"

Despite the loudness, the voice sounded clearly in the ears of the monks present. Some people are shocked, and some people don't agree with this at all, because...

"Look, three water threads!"

One of the monks exclaimed.

One word reminded everyone, only to see three streams of water shooting towards Lin Yu's head from three directions. One centimeter away from Lin Yu's head.

Everyone exclaimed, there was no doubt that in the next moment, Lin Yu would definitely be hit by the water silk!

"It's over!"

"Wait a few and get ready to shoot!"

"When they're in a mess, we'll go up!"

......

The monks around Hantan were calculating, but the next moment...

"Peng!"

A cloud of mist gently shattered, and the three water filaments also quietly disappeared, turning into smoke, and there was no end in a moment.

The monks below were silent, lost?

With only half a second of persistence, Lin Yu will definitely lose.

But the victory and defeat are instantaneous, and there is no way to repeat it.

"Bang!"

There was a soft sound in the quiet sky, and a figure fell from Lin Yu's ear.

"Stream!"

A figure stepped away from the crowd, and in mid-air, caught the stream.

The man shook the stream lightly a few times, and seeing that he was not awake, he held back a glance at Lin Yu, and then turned to leave.

"Ahem, ahem..."

Seeing the flow leaving, Lin Yu's face suddenly turned pale, and while holding on to the trunk of the tree, he coughed up a pool of blood.

The scene fell silent for a moment, but after a few moments, a sudden voice came from the crowd.

"Next, I'll do it!"

A young man in his twenties stood out from the crowd with an evil smile on his face.

"Oh, lamb to the slaughter, I'm coming!"

The other immediately chimed in.

"Yes, yes"...

The voices were boiling, and Lin Yu's weakness at the moment made these monks unscrupulous, and they all wanted to pick up a bargain.

Kong Tong's face was gloomy, this proposal was made by him, but now that the situation has reached such a point, he can't help but control it.

Everyone was arguing, but the monk who was hiding in the grass at the moment put his eyes on Lin Yu to prevent him from taking the opportunity to escape.

"Brother Tianming, have you noticed that Lin Yu's hand?"

In the grass, a delicate-looking woman whispered to a person beside her.

"Why, sister!" asked another man, confused.

"The eyes are flashing, and the escape is alive!"

Tianming seemed to have already seen it, and said it softly, which can be regarded as a solution for the third child of the big article: "This may also be our only chance!"

After thinking slightly, Tianming suddenly added a nonsensical sentence.