Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth flame confrontation
The Eight Directions Mirror King!
Eight figures appeared at the same time, gracefully avoiding a large number of giant flaming fingers!
However, in the eyes of everyone, Lin Ling has always been at a disadvantage and has no power to fight back. If this continues, he will definitely lose!
"Will you always just run away? Don't you feel like you have nothing to do with me anymore?"
After the second move fell, Sheng Fei's arrogant laughter could be heard. He withdrew his move and stood up, as if he was in control of everything. Lin Ling seemed like a mouse in his eyes.
In the distance, Lin Ling also stopped and looked at Sheng Feifan calmly: "Aren't you proud that you could finish me in five moves? But now it's only two moves, and I'm not injured, but you seem to think you have won.
Already!"
"Is there any difference? You can't do it forcefully. You can only escape. Facing my Golden Emperor Flame, you have no power to fight back!" Sheng Feifan shook his head lightly.
"Your innate spirit body is indeed very powerful, but don't forget, I still haven't used the tenth grade innate spirit body!"
Lin Ling's words were still calm. He didn't pay attention to the previous attack at all. He just wanted to test how powerful Sheng Feifan's tenth-grade gifted spirit body was. Now, he also knew the desired result. So the warm-up was over.
The battle can begin!
Then, the blue and white flames on his body disappeared, and a cold and hot flame quietly appeared. Weird green flames wrapped around his whole body. Even the black sword with moiré patterns was green flames like a dragon!
"Pure World Demonic Fire, by the way, Lin Ling has never used his gifted king body before, he just used his ordinary gifted spirit body to fight!"
Everyone's eyes froze and they looked forward to it again!
Sheng Feifan's face turned gloomy. Previously, he had been suppressing Lin Ling and was enjoying the comfort in his heart. However, now he discovered that the young man regarded his previous two moves as just a warm-up!
"You are very confident. In this case, you are qualified to let me use my true power!"
boom!
Sheng Feifan exploded with his right hand, and a terrifying golden flame burst out. The golden light was so bright that he was like an emperor in fire!
"Emperor's Domination Fist!"
The martial arts of the holy clan from far away shines again!
This punch is obviously more powerful than the previous moves, destroying and burning, obliterating everything!
boom!
Under the influence of the punch, a large number of cracks opened in the earth, but no one had time to pay attention. Their eyes were fixed on Lin Ling. Lin Ling was suppressed by two moves before, will he be suppressed now?
"In ancient times, there was a demon dragon that swept across the country. Today, with the demon fire, it purifies the world, and the flames strike across the sky!"
Lin Ling clenched the sword in his hand tightly, and the green flames slashed like a demonic dragon with a cross sword, cutting straight through that punch!
This cut is a pure world-purifying cut of demon fire, which represents the domineering power of demon fire!
Moreover, this is also a clash of innate king bodies, the Golden Emperor Flame versus the World-Purifying Demonic Fire!
This moment is the time to see whose flame is stronger!
Click!
The sword and the fist collided, the sky burst into light, flames erupted, and then a deafening sound came out, and the huge golden fist split open, and then the demonic fire cross slashed straight to kill the extraordinary saint!
At this moment, the demonic fire of purifying the world finally showed its charm, and with the third move, it defeated Sheng Feifan's martial arts!
"The tenth grade demonic fire that purifies the world!"
The strong wind hit his face, causing Sheng Feifan's pupils to freeze. Lin Ling finally took action, and the result was a bit beyond his expectation. They both had a gifted king's body, but Lin Ling's world-purifying demon fire didn't seem to be much weaker than his golden emperor's flame.
!
Bang!
When the Demon Fire Cross Slash approached, Sheng Feifan's whole body erupted with golden flames, and finally broke the cross slash, but his body was also pushed back more than ten meters!
In the third move, it’s clear who wins and who loses!
Lin Ling, a narrow victory!
That drastic change made the entire Yunhai City silent. Lin Ling didn't seem to be powerless to fight back!
"With some strength, you are finally qualified to fight me. The previous ones were just a warm-up!"
A cold voice floated out from Sheng Feifan's mouth, he spread out his hands, and more raging flames bloomed. Six flame emperors suddenly appeared around him!
"You are the first person of your age in the Cloud Realm who can let me use this move. Remember, this is a fifth-grade heavenly martial arts. It allows me to initially control the Golden Emperor's Flame Great Artistic Concept!"
He clasped his fists together as if he were holding a scorching sun, and then smashed it out like two dragons out of the sea. Suddenly, the clouds in the sky were torn apart, the air roared, and the momentum of the six-flame emperor rolled over Lin Ling!
"The fourth move, the golden world, the fist of the throne!"
At the same time, a cold shout came out at the same time!
"Any gifted spirit body has its own great artistic conception, but the higher the gifted spirit body, the more difficult it is to realize the great artistic conception, especially the level of gifted king body, which is simply beyond everything. Mr. Sheng is worthy of being qualified to participate in the Hundreds of Spirits."
Lin Ling lost in the Domain Genius Competition!"
His Majesty the Crown Prince had a sneer on his lips. With his eyesight, he naturally knew the power of that move!
"Fist of the Throne?"
Lin Ling's eyes flickered slightly. Sheng Feifan initially displayed the flame artistic conception through heaven-level martial arts. This was indeed very powerful, but Lin Ling was not without the power to fight back!
You must know that through previous experiments, he already knew that his innate spirit body was no weaker than that of the Holy Spirit, and that he had more innate spiritual bodies than the Holy Spirit, while the Holy Spirit only had one kind from the beginning to the end!
"This is my first time to try the power of this move, the fusion of the three fires and the great artistic conception of the God of War!"
Lin Ling sheathed her sword and stood, indifferent to the terrifying appearance of the Six Paths Emperor!
"What kind of martial arts is Lin Ling going to use?"
The crowd was looking forward to it, but at this moment, they felt an infinite fighting spirit blooming. Above the sky, the young man covered in green flames seemed to have an illusion at this moment, and he actually turned into the ancient god of war!
And the most terrifying thing is that this ancient god of war is possessed of three fires, the sky, the land, and the god of war!
"That is the martial arts of the late emperor - God of War Fist, and compared to the previous Yan Mie, it now has more flames that purify the world of demon fire!"
Everyone gasped, and when they looked at Sheng Feifan, their eyes became even more expectant!
Now it's the Emperor versus the God of War, who will be stronger?
"I haven't realized the great meaning of the world-purifying demon fire. It's more difficult to exert its power when combined with the other two fires. However, the power of the God of War Fist fused with the three fires is definitely not weaker than that of the heavenly level!"
Lin Ling murmured to himself, where the left fist was filled with fierce fighting spirit and was surrounded by three kinds of flames!
This move is one of Lin Ling's strongest trump cards!
"The flames are destroyed!"
Everyone heard the deafening sound and looked around, above the sky, the God of War descended to earth!
"Your martial arts comes from the ancient Cloud Realm, but my martial arts comes from the ancient God of War, go back!"
Boom!
A mighty punch strikes out, destroying everything!
Bah, bah, bah!
Above the sky, the six-path emperor's throne instantly collapsed, and the terrifying God of War's fist was as powerful as a broken bamboo, watching Sheng Feifan sweep away!
"This martial arts!"
Sheng Feifan's pupils condensed, and he felt terrible about the magnificence of that punch!
"Golden Emperor Flame protects the body, the Holy Son is coming!"
He roared, and then was drowned by the unrivaled God of War fist. The whole sky seemed to be exploded, and the storm started rolling!