Everyone's faces had a look of horror and obvious disbelief.
Although Yang Lin's punch just now cannot be said to be full force, its power cannot be underestimated. The double attack of bombardment and explosion should be seriously injured even if he does not die.
However, Qiao Ye walked out as if nothing was wrong.
When did combat-type demonization become so powerful?
Unless Qiao Ye's demonization level is higher than Yang Lin's, but Yang Lin's demonization is already level six, can Qiao Ye really have a higher level of demonization than Yang Lin's?
What's more, even a fifth-grade demon can't be so safe and sound.
However, Qiao Ye just walked out.
Yang Lin said angrily: "Boy, what tricks are you playing? You can't take a punch from me and nothing will happen to you!"
Qiao Ye said contemptuously: "You punched me? I thought you were giving me a massage."
"How brave!" Yang Lin was instantly furious and shouted at Qiao Ye: "Let me see how long you can keep talking arrogantly!"
As Yang Lin spoke, he bent his legs and jumped forward, like a predatory beast, rushing straight in front of Qiao Ye.
Yang Lin continuously waved his fists, his body burning with flames. Each punch would bring out a dancing flame, which would continue to roll out towards Qiao Ye.
Arriving in front of Qiao Ye, Yang Lin twisted his ankle and spun his body. The flying flames formed a flame tornado and rolled up quickly.
"Fire Dance in the Sky!"
Yang Lin roared, and the flame tornado pushed directly towards Qiao Ye, but in an instant...
In Qiao Ye's hand, the black spurge was filled with smoke.
Qiao Ye's face was expressionless...
A halberd fell!
Almost at the moment the black halberd fell, the swirling tornado of flames suddenly dispersed, and the broken ones turned into countless flames and scattered in all directions.
Yang Lin reappeared, showing a look of astonishment.
With one halberd, Qiao Ye broke the flame tornado.
The next moment, before Yang Lin could react, Qiao Ye suddenly raised his legs and kicked forward.
boom!
Yang Lin received a kick in the chest, and his whole body flew backwards again. The huge force had an unrivaled feeling, and Yang Lin found that he could not resist it at all.
Boom!
Yang Lin's whole body hit the iron cage again, and his expression instantly became distorted. That kick made Yang Lin feel as if his sternum had been broken in an instant.
Da, da, da, da, da...
Qiao Ye took steps, the footsteps sounded, the rhythm was clear, up and down!
Yang Lin gritted his teeth, and before Qiao Ye approached, he roared again: "Yan Mo Yan Chong!"
Boom!
The moment the fist was pushed forward, a circle of flames appeared and turned into a pillar of fire, surrounded by layers of heat waves that continued to push forward.
The surrounding temperature continued to rise, causing the jailers surrounding the cage to move away to avoid the heat wave.
Then……
Qiao Ye looked at the incoming pillar of fire and raised his halberd to sweep it away casually. The moment the black halberd swept past, the pillar of fire coming from the front was cut into two pieces in an instant!
"Ah, ah, ah..."
Yang Lin kept roaring, and then punched forward one after another. Pillars of fire appeared one after another, charging towards Qiao Ye continuously.
Qiao Ye had an expressionless face, holding the halberd in one hand, and kept raising and lowering the black halberd. The pillar of fire that rushed towards him was chopped into pieces before it even reached Qiao Ye!
"Ah!" Yang Lin raised his head and roared: "Yama roars!"
Yang Lin opened his mouth in the direction of Qiao Ye and let out a roar. A huge ball of fire condensed in front of Yang Lin's mouth, and then charged towards Qiao Ye.
The fireball was only the size of a head at first, then got bigger and bigger, and finally was able to almost engulf Qiao Ye's people.
However, Qiao Ye still had an indifferent expression and pressed forward with his left hand.
Boom!
The fireball stopped in front of Qiao Ye, and unexpectedly...
Next up!
Qiao Ye directly pressed one palm on the fireball, and then forcefully caught Yang Lin's fireball, then pushed it upwards.
Boom!
The fireball flew into the air, penetrated the cage, and then suddenly exploded in the air. Countless flames exploded, as bright as fireworks.
Yang Lin looked straight ahead, looking at Qiao Ye. At that moment, Yang Lin seemed to have suddenly lost the will to fight. His legs softened and he fell to the ground.
Qiao Ye came to Yang Lin, but had no intention of letting Yang Lin go. She directly grabbed Yang Lin's hair and dragged Yang Lin over.
Yang Lin struggled continuously, but to no avail. He was forcefully dragged to the other side by Qiao Ye, facing the cage in the corner of the forest.
boom!
The next moment, Qiao Ye directly grabbed Yang Lin's head and pressed it between the two iron bars of the cage fence.
"Ah, ah, ah..." Yang Lin stretched out his hands, waved them randomly, and shouted loudly: "Help me, help me!"
Qiao Ye pushed Yang Lin's head forward little by little. Yang Lin's head was completely stuck between the iron bars. He was in great pain. He kept shouting and struggling, trying to escape, but there was no way.
method.
On the corner of his forehead, two streaks of bright red blood continued to fall down.
A group of jailers looked at each other.
This is Yang Lin. He has participated in thirteen competitions before and won all thirteen. Before he was thrown to Nightmare Island, he was a powerful man who dominated the mountains and even dared to attack counties and towns!
Now he is being tortured and struggling to survive!
The two jailers looked at each other and Lin Jiao signaled with his eyes. The two jailers left and grabbed sticks and rushed to the edge of the cage.
The king-level death row inmates in the third area are much more precious than those in the first and second areas. Although it is a fight to the death, it is not a matter of death, but the death row inmates in the third area are better off if they can survive. Otherwise, Lin Jiao
It's not like the warden told me.
"Hey, stop..."
A jailer came to the front of the cage and scolded Qiao Ye, but at this moment...
puff!
The black halberd in Qiao Ye's hand suddenly poked forward. The jailer's eyes widened instantly. He looked down and saw that the black halberd had already pierced his chest.
"You defeated a demonizer of the seventh level of the Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 24,000 points."
The jailer leaned crookedly, and his body fell limply.
at the same time……
Yang Lin's head seemed to explode, making a muffled sound, and blood spurted out, staining Yang Lin's face all over, but the head was forcefully exploded by Qiao Ye.
"You defeated a demonizer of the third level of the Demon King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 35,000 points."
Qiao Ye threw Yang Lin's body away and said coldly: "It's vulnerable!"