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Chapter 1121: Qingming Battle Clothes

Lin Yi casually formed a lotus seal, which actually penetrated his terrifying and profound soul power. Tianlai Novel www.

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It doesn't matter if it's just penetrated. Contra has many ways to smash the lotus seal, but it's just that when the lotus seal rushes into the soul power tide, all the soul power seems to be poisoned, and Contra can no longer mobilize them.

Even though the Soul Contra had all his strength to activate the soul power in his body and wanted to retract the soul power tide that overflowed from his body, he was shocked to see that all the black soul power tides were like falling into a quagmire, and it was difficult to activate the slightest.

"Damn Lin Yi, you have actually polluted the young master's pure soul power. I and you are endless!"

Contra roared, and had to bear the pain of giving up all the black soul tides, and all the transparent soul tides that were not infected were taken back into his body.

After this trouble, Contra appeared angrily, and the soul power in his body had consumed one tenth of it.

Although it was only one-tenth of a small one, it was nothing at all, but what annoyed Conrat was that Lin Yi, who was originally playing with, actually turned around and played with him.

The noble young master of the Soul Clan has always been giving orders, killing, and insulting others. How could he ever be fooled by others?

Douluo was so hungry that he didn't blow up his lungs. He roared and raised his hand to punch Lin Yi.

In an instant, the wind roared, thunder exploded, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

The power of this punch of the Conquer can break a hundred-meter hill and empti the water of a lake, which is very terrifying.

There was another sound of admiration in the stands around.

Lin Yi felt the whistling fist wind, smiled faintly, and said, "Good come."

Lin Yi did not hide or avoid, but actually faced Douluo's fist wind and raised his hand to meet him.

Lin Yi's punch was calm and simple, with no momentum, no sense of majesty, but the moment Lin Yi swung his punch, Lin Yi's body became calm, and the fierce fist wind could not be close to three meters in front of Lin Yi.

Douluo's eyes were full of murderous aura. On the angry fist he swung, runes flashed, and lightning was entangled, with a faint metallic luster. If he didn't look closely, he wouldn't feel it at all.

"die!"

Douluo shouted angrily, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the fist. This light flashed in a flash, but it burst out with extremely terrifying energy. Even a thousand-meter peak would be pierced by a light.

"Haha, Lin Yi, you're fooled. You thought this young master would idiotically fight with you in close combat. You were wrong. This young master was wearing a Qingming battle suit and wearing a special glove for Qingming armor on his hand. The glove was hidden by the young master. Even if you are the Martial Emperor, you will be blown up by the fist and then your arms will be smashed. You are so damn dead!"

Conra thought proudly in her heart.

boom!

A loud noise came between Lin Yi and Conra.

Douluo felt a sharp pain coming from his fist, and then his whole arm felt numb. His body flew out more than ten meters, and he stabilized his body from the air.

He laughed wildly, looked at Lin Yi who was hit by his punch, and laughed: "Little bastard, how does this young master feel like this punch? Isn't it very **?"

The two fists intersected and a loud noise broke out. Lin Yi also flew backwards for more than ten meters, but he stood firmly in the void, with no joy or worry on his face.

How could he not know that the Conra had a special glove loaded with runes on his hand when the fist hit just now, but so what?

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks will be crushed!

"The gloves are good, but they still can't stop my punch after all." Lin Yi said.

Douluo sneered and laughed wildly: "I am so arrogant. The gloves I wear on my soul clan are the second largest defensive battle suit. The gloves made on the Qingming battle suit. If I try my best to punch, even if there is a mountain in front of me, I can penetrate it with one punch. But you dare to take the young master's punch with bare hands and take the young master's punch, who gave you the courage?"

Lin Yi slowly raised his head, staring at Conrat like an idiot, sighed, and shook his head speechlessly.

Contra's brows frowned immediately. He was about to scold Lin Yi angrily, but suddenly a crisp sound came from his arm.

"Click!"

It is like snow crushing dead branches, like a fisherman breaking the ice in winter.

Contra was shocked and looked down. He opened his mouth wide in shock.

I saw a crack appearing on his Qingming battle suit gloves, and the crack began to extend upwards quickly.

"This... how is this possible? My Qingming battle suit is made of the skin of an ancient beast. It was made by a famous craftsman. It has been tempered for 9981 years. Its defense is second only to the Tianpeng battle suit. How could it have cracks? This is definitely not true!"

Conra's face became unprecedentedly ferocious.

What he did not expect was that the cracks on the gloves became bigger and bigger, and at the same time, countless cracks appeared again on the surface of the gloves' fist.

In almost the blink of an eye, all the cracks were connected together, and with a snap, a piece of fragment fell off the glove and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the glove on Conra's arm was shattered into hundreds of pieces, and they all fell to the ground.

Contra was so shocked that he was not possessed!

On the stands of the Soul Clan, all the Soul Clan disciples showed a ghost expression.

"How could this happen? The young master's Qingming battle suit was actually broken. The hallucination must be an hallucination!"

"Qingming battle suit, the Tianpeng battle suit, second only to the Soul Lord, suddenly broke? Could it be that Lin Yi's fist is harder than Qingming's battle suit? This is absolutely impossible."

"But the fact is right in front of you. The young master's Qingming battle suit is indeed broken. When the young master is furious, he will definitely knock Lin Yi to pieces. But this is the venue of the Hundred Tribes Conference. The conference stipulates that no one is allowed to hurt people's lives. I hope the young master will restrain himself and destroy Lin Yi, and never hurt his life."

Contra was stunned for a moment and soon woke up. He roared, his whole face turned purple and red, his head was full of silver, and his eyes could almost spit out fire.

"Lin Yi, you really angered me. I want to kill you! I must kill you!"

Conqueror's eyes closed slightly, and suddenly glared at Lin Yi fiercely. A vast soul power shot out from Conqueror's eyebrows and shot towards Lin Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, a eye suddenly opened on the middle of Douluo's eyebrows.

It was a vertical pupil, extremely evil and cruel. The eyes were like the eyes of an evil ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell, with a huge breath of death.

"Lin Yi, I didn't expect you to open my eyes of the sky. Today is your death. I will crush your soul to pieces, and I will turn you into a walking corpse!"
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