Yang's move was not beyond Ge Nan and others' expectations.

However, Yang suddenly took action this time, but Ling Zhi was trampled under his feet, which shocked them!

Ling Zhi kicked it out and kicked Yang in the chest again. Yang Teng made a hand and clenched his fist to blast towards Ling Zhi's soles.

When Ling Zhi was fighting with him, he was still exploring the mystery of the magic pattern on Wu Xingyun's body, and just fought him with his legs.

This was an insult to him.

But Yang is not as genius as Ge Nan. His scheming is much deeper, and he is still calm on his face. While punching Ling Zhi, he grabbed Ling Zhi's hand and suddenly exerted force.

It seems that he wants to blow away Ling Zhi's kick with all his strength, but in fact, he intends to directly destroy Ling Zhi's kick, so Ling Zhi's attack will naturally be defeated without any attack.

"Haha." Ling Zhi laughed, "I knew you were going to do this!"

His seemingly ordinary foot suddenly filled with fire, and the hot spirit-eating fire suddenly covered his legs.

Yang's palm spitted out spiritual power, trying to break Ling Zhi's foot, but it happened to become the target of the Spirit-Devouring Fire.

His palm that spits out spiritual power is like a pile of piping oil for the spirit-devouring fire, and it is simply a supreme temptation.

The attack of the Spirit-Devouring Fire is extremely fierce, and the spark can start a prairie fire.

The ninth-level spirit-devouring fire cannot kill a person of Yang, but it is still easy to cause certain damage to him.

A fire light reflected in Yang's eyes, and the sudden appearance of the Spirit-Devouring Fire made him feel a little surprised.

At this moment when Ling Zhi's other foot kicked Yang hard in the chest.

"puff."

It is comparable to a real dragon's attack, which is extraordinary.

Yang coughed blood and could no longer catch Ling Zhi's foot. He was kicked out. His body kept breaking several ancient trees that were about to be hugged by more than a dozen people, and then he stopped slowly.

All overwhelmed.

On his arm, the rapidly spreading spirit-eating fire caused him more trouble.

hiss.

The sound of gasping in the air was heard throughout the audience.

"I'm not right, he actually kicked Yang away?" Chen Lian was stunned and stunned.

Ge Nan's face shook, and when he thought of his previous teasing and ridicule of Ling Zhi, he suddenly felt a little chill in his heart.

This young man seemed to be many different from what he imagined.

He was even considering whether he should think of some ways to apologize to Ling Zhi, and fix his relationship with each other.

Don't provoke such an enemy for yourself.

"Brother Ling, you're a good person." Kong Xuan didn't care so much and cheered for Ling Zhi loudly.

This sound came into Yang's ears, and I don't know how he would think about it.

Bang.

Ling Zhi landed on the ground, smiled at Wu Xingyun, and then took action again.

This time, he shattered most of the bones in Wu Xingyun's body.

This makes Wu Xingyun even rely on his power to stand firm here.

Wu Xingyun's spiritual power was completely bombarded by Ling Zhi and collapsed. In a short period of time, he could never attack again.

Thinking of Ling Zhi's previous methods to Situ Fei, how could Wu Xingyun dare to use his soul body? No matter how he looked at it, he was also seeking death and sending death.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became strange. Ling Zhi grabbed Wu Xingyun's wrist and made him scream from time to time. No one knew what he was doing.

But everyone knew that the joy that appeared in his eyes must have made some discoveries, otherwise how could this be.

"You abused him so much, and left this sea god's burial place. I want to see how you can get out of this ocean." Yang finally removed the spirit-eating fire from his body, his face was gloomy and ugly.

This kind of flame has unique characteristics, and he has sent so many spirits himself, and in the end, he has paid a great price to remove it from himself.

He just took action, but he was injured like this before he met the other party. He hadn't encountered such a thing in thousands of years.

"Isn't it just the people from the Sea God Temple?" Ling Zhi sneered, "The one standing there is still the master of the Sea God Temple. People don't meddle in other people's business. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Could it be," Ling Zhi raised his lips, "Is this Wu Xingyun born to you, an old guy? Otherwise, how could you protect him like this..."

"Shut up, don't be fooled!"

boom!

Yang Qing's expression changed drastically, as if Ling Zhi's words touched some taboos, and he actually shouted excitedly, forcing Ling Zhi to continue.

He even raised his head and looked at the sky, as if he was afraid of something.

Ling Zhi looked at the other party deeply. Yang's strength was definitely not low. The previous battle was just about each other's plan. He unexpectedly attacked him and won a game.

If it really starts, he may have to tie the opponent.

These old monsters did not live to dogs for those long years.

But, what are you afraid of like this?

What exactly makes him so afraid?

"Let him go, or you will regret it."

"There are a lot of things that can make me regret, but obviously this one does not include it." Ling Zhi used force again to shatter the bones in Wu Xingyun's body.

He felt that he was about to grasp the mystery of the magic pattern, just one step away.

"It's stubborn."

Yang suddenly took a deep breath, forcing himself to become calm and calm down.

At this moment, his breath was as deep as an abyss, and an inexplicable aura emanated from him.

It made Ling Zhi pause slightly and felt a sense of pressure.

Looking at Yang's current state, "Yang, he actually used this power and was forced to this point?" Chen Lian retreated under his feet, as if he realized something, and left farther away.

In this scene, the demon corpses who were trapped in a state of static by Wu Guang's words actually made waves of low roars under the stimulation of such power, and bursts of uneasy sounds came from the grave.

This power evoked some memories of their lifetime, and this memory seemed not beautiful.

"It seems that our group of old monsters have not appeared for too long. You have forgotten us. You were unwilling to use such power easily. It was you who forced me."

Yang spoke, his voice coldly, as if he was pitiful to Lingzhi.

The power on his body rose up and went towards Ling Zhi. Ling Zhi's shoulders weighed down, his feet trembled, and cracks appeared one after another.

The powerful pressure came from Yang, making him unable to breathe.

"This kind of power is the unique power that Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor bear. This kind of oppression is the power of the powerful people in the Emperor Realm!"
Chapter completed!