Chapter 17: Appearance

"Flame Fist Technique!"

A flame appeared on Lin Yan's right fist, and he swung it out, and a flaming fist appeared in front of Lin Kun. Lin Kun stretched out the folding fan in his right palm and swiped it lightly from top to bottom.

"A silver lining!"

An invisible ray of light several feet long passed through the air and slammed into the fist. With a "whoosh", the invisible light cut through the flame fist and slashed towards Lin Yan, and a crack several zhang long appeared on the ground.

There was a constant screeching sound in the air.

Lin Yan flashed back to the left, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, the light turned around and approached him again.

"Lion's Fury!" a flaming lion flashed, opening its jaws to resist the invisible light. At this moment, the invisible light suddenly disappeared, and the flaming lion habitually lunged forward, smashing its head on the ground, smashing a large hole.

"Lin Yan, you lion came out of the circus, you really know how to play treasure!" Lin Kun couldn't help laughing.

Lin Yan's face was gloomy, he shouted, his body was like electricity, his fist hit Lin Kun like raindrops, and the fist wind shook Lin Kun's hands numb. Lin Kun didn't dare to underestimate Lin Yan, however, he didn't show any panicked expression, his figure was extremely chic, and his steps were as light as a swallow.

"Wind and Fire Ball!" Lin Yan held the wind in his left hand and the fire in his right hand, and as soon as his hands were closed, a huge fireball appeared. The air was slightly twisted by the scorching flames. Lin Yan pushed with both hands, and the fireball rushed towards Lin Kun.

Lin Kun took a few steps back suddenly, his right hand was weakly grasped, and a qi blade several zhang long appeared in the air, this time the qi blade was much more powerful than the invisible light just now.

"Air Slash!"

Lin Que had been observing the battle between Lin Yan and Lin Kun, he felt that Lin Yan was still a little worse than Lin Kun, and in addition, his temper was relatively short-tempered, and when he was provoked by Lin Kun's words, his spiritual power was a little messy. If this comparison continues, I'm afraid Lin Yan will lose.

There was a "clang" sound, and the air blade intersected with the wind and fire ball.

At this time, Lin Yan jerked forward, approaching the Wind and Fire Ball with both hands, and channeling spiritual power into the Wind and Fire Ball. Then the wind and fire ball increased rapidly, and it was even larger than before, and the momentum of the flames became even more violent.

"You can also play with this little skill of carving insects! Lin Yan, all these years you have been in Jintian Academy have been in vain! Look at me!" Lin Kun sneered.

"Two slashes! three slashes! four slashes!" the air blade slashed four times in a row, each time becoming more powerful than the other. With a "boom", the wind and fireball split apart, scattered on the ground, and quickly extinguished

At this time, Lin Kun had already appeared in front of Lin Yan, and the folding fan in his hand was already pointing at Lin Yan's throat.

"I lost. Lin Yan said very calmly.

Hearing Lin Yan admit defeat, Lin Kun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although Lin Yan was a little worse than himself, but if he fought hard, it would be difficult to say whether he would win or lose. Just now, when his qi blade cut off the Wind and Fire Ball, he could take the opportunity to abolish Lin Yan, but he didn't do so. Because his father was about to become the patriarch of the Lin family, Lin Kun didn't want to offend Lin Yan, who had some forces. When the overall situation has been decided, it is not too late to slowly liquidate.

"Cousin Lin Yan, this time I just won one and a half moves by luck, and the next time, I'm afraid the outcome will be unpredictable. Lin Kun put on that smiling face again, and he lost the slightest bit of domineering from the battle just now.

Lin Yan wanted to punch Lin Kun in the face, he hated a hypocrite like Lin Kun the most, however, he calmed down and said to Lin Kun: "Lin Kun, if you lose, you lose, I can afford to lose." It's just that in the last game, you may not be able to win Lin Que!" As he spoke, his eyes looked at Lin Que, who was watching the battle not far away.

Lin Kun followed his gaze and also looked at Lin Que.

The battle between Lin Kun and Lin Yan was still quite exciting, at least much more exciting than the previous battles of others. Now there is only one last game left, and those watching around are looking forward to it.

Lin Que walked down from the viewing platform step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step along the competition platform, each step was calm and powerful, not as vain and powerless as before.

The sunlight just rose to the center of the sky, and a ray of golden light poured down, drawing a golden trace between Lin Que and Lin Kun.

"I can't imagine that Qian'er has come this far, it's really amazing!" Lin Beili said with relief, his cloudy eyes became much clearer.

Lin Yan listened to it extremely unpleasantly, and thought to himself: Dead old man, Lin Kun is also your grandson, he is a hundred times stronger than Lin Que, a gentleman, why, you only praise Lin Que, but not Kua Kun? It's really eccentric! Hmph, when I become the patriarch, see how I clean him up!

Although Lin Que is growing up very quickly now, it still hasn't changed Lin Yan's impression of him.

"Daddy, Lin Que is good, but he is not Kun'er's opponent yet! However, don't worry, I have already told Kun'er, when he fights later, he will definitely show mercy to his subordinates and not let your precious grandson get hurt!" Lin Yan deliberately mentioned Lin Kun and made a sharp comparison between Lin Que and Lin Kun.

"Hmm!" Lin Bieli replied casually, not as if he didn't care about Lin Yan's words.

Anu on the viewing platform was very nervous, her eyes never left Lin Que, every time Lin Que wins, her heart blooms, but her hanging heart has not fallen, she is afraid that Lin Que will fight with Lin Kun. She knew how powerful Lin Kun was, and she also knew how much he hated Lin Que. Lin Que's rapid growth in the past few months had already made Lin Kun a little nervous, and he had even become murderous.

"Lin Que, I really didn't expect you to come this far! However, that's the end of it!" As soon as Lin Kun came to power, he wanted to suppress Lin Que's momentum.

"Yes, that's not necessarily! Maybe, it's you who ended up here!" As soon as the words fell, Lin Que launched an attack first, swinging out a punch and slamming it into Lin Kun's chest.

It was menacing, it was impossible for Lin Kun to dodge, his chest shrank back, and at the same time stretched out his right wrist to block Lin Que's attack. There was a "bang", and the fists and wrists intersected.

Lin Kun was shocked and his right wrist hurt. Lin Yan's attack before could only make him numb, but he didn't expect Lin Que to be a few points stronger than Lin Yan.

"But now it's up to me to do it!"

A wisp of breeze blew through the hair in front of Lin Kun's eyes, his eyes were cold, his figure flickered, and he had already bullied Lin Que and started hand-to-hand combat with Lin Que.

There were several "bangs", and there was a continuous popping sound in the air, like fried beans.

"Hey, Que'er is actually on par with Lin Kun, is he also the sixth level of the Violent Qi Realm now?" Lin Bieli said with confusion and surprise.