In this way, after the young battle, Yao Shaolong became irritable, irritable, and extremely sensitive and fragile.

Jinchen laughed before, and he thought that Jinchen was laughing at him, targeting him, and looking down on him.

Therefore, he was furious. Even though he was not the young master of the Yao clan, he was still a powerful spirit condensation expert. He actually dared to laugh at him even an unknown liquid ant. Yao Shaolong immediately made murderous intentions towards Jin Chen.

But he didn't expect that this ant was quite capable. It not only blocked one of his moves, but also made him a little embarrassed!

The murderous intention in Yao Shaolong's body was stronger than ever before. He wanted to kill Jin Chen on the spot. But who knew that Ying Lang actually stood in front of him and asked him lightly:

"Oh, really?"

"It's like this again, it's like this again..." Yao Shaolong seemed to be in a daze, repeating one sentence over and over again, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes were blood red.

"You all look down on me! Spirit-Suppressing Spear!" Yao Shaolong suddenly shouted angrily, and the spear danced out with shadows, covering Ying Lang's body in an instant.

"Oh?" Yao Shaolong suddenly attacked, which also shocked Ying Lang for a moment.

But it was only for a moment. Looking at the attacking Yao Shaolong, a flash of disdain flashed in Ying Lang's eyes. He stretched out his hands and placed them accurately on the body of Yao Shaolong's spear.

Dang Dang Dang...

When the two hands collided with each other, there was a sound of gold and iron.

"You said I looked down on you." Yinglang Youyou said, his palm suddenly exerted force, golden light bloomed, and it hit Yao Shaolong's spear, deflecting the spear.

Before Yao Shaolong could turn back to his spear, Yinglang stepped forward and punched Yao Shaolong in the chest, "Why should I think so highly of you?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Lang had already punched Yao Shaolong away.

With a roar, Yao Shaolong fell to the side, smashing a huge human-shaped crater into the ground.

"You have such a bad character that you are easily provoked by others, and sometimes you don't even need to be provoked by others. Your shots are unorganized, and every shot cannot be coherent! As the eldest son of the patriarch of the Yao clan, the resources that can be mobilized are also incredible.

There are a lot of people, but now you only have the sixth level of Ning Ling! Why should I take you in my eyes for a waste like you?!"

Killing people and punishing the heart, Ying Lang spoke in an indifferent tone.

"Ying Lang!" Yao Shaolong roared and jumped up, using several spells, spiritual energy from his body surged out, wrapping the spear.

In just one breath, the diameter of the spear suspended in front of Yao Shaolong reached tens of meters. The spiritual spear trembled slightly, emitting heart-stopping fluctuations.

"Holy Spear Suppresses the Spirit!" Yao Shaolong shouted angrily and typed the last handprint.

The entire spirit gun suddenly trembled and shot through the air towards Ying Lang. Wherever the spirit gun passed, sparks were wiped out of the air, making a burst of explosions.

"Hmph." Ying Lang sneered, "Why, you are still not convinced? You are the weakest of the four tribes, how can you find the courage to fight with me! King Kong Kaishan Fist."

A cold light flashed in Ying Lang's eyes, and spiritual energy rolled out of his body, wrapping around his right arm like a swimming dragon.

And as Ying Lang clenched his fist, the aura like a swimming dragon instantly attached to Ying Lang's fist, causing Ying Lang's fist to have a strange dark metallic luster.

At this time, the spirit gun finally came within one meter of Ying Lang. Ying Lang advanced instead of retreating and punched the head of the gun.

boom--

Violent explosions resounded in all directions, and waves of air flew out from the intersection of punches and guns.

The air wave hit the ground, tearing out cracks in the ground; it hit the tree, directly cutting the tree in half, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror.

But Jinchen didn't care about this. Long before Ying Lang punched out, he had already reminded her, "Opportunity."

Therefore, Jinchen had already left with the Magic Sky Movement before the two collided. At this time, she had arrived behind Yao Shaolong, holding a black dagger and stabbing out.

"Hmm..." Yao Shaolong groaned, with disbelief in his eyes as he looked at Jin Chen behind him.

"You are looking for death!" Yao Shaolong was furious, and the aura belonging to the sixth level of Ningling instantly surged out, knocking Jin Chen away.

"Tch." Jin Chen stepped lightly, his figure floating in the distance, "It didn't hit the heart."

"Ah ah ah, bitch, you pissed me off!" Yao Shaolong looked at a blood hole that penetrated under his left chest. The blood was flowing out and he couldn't stop it. He instantly lost his mind and rushed towards Jin Chen desperately.

Launch an attack.

"Well, that's enough." Jinchen stepped on the Huantianxing movement, and his figure continued to retreat.

Yao Shaolong pressed forward step by step, attacking Jin Chen with a fierce power from his palm.

"Haha." Jin Chen retreated and dodged Yao Shaolong's attack, a playful look appeared in his eyes, and his red lips parted slightly, "It really has no rules!"

"Ah——" Yao Shaolong was furious and roared like a wild beast. His attack became more and more fierce, each move was faster than the last, but it also became more and more chaotic.

"Hmph~" Looking at Yao Shaolong's state, Jin Chen burst out with a beautiful smile, his Yuan Power covered his whole body, and the Huantian Xing Shen Technique was fully activated, and his body shape continued to become illusory.

On the other side, Yinglang also smashed Yao Shaolong's killing moves. Seeing Jinchen playing with Yao Shaolong like a cat playing with a mouse, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Alas~ He is unlucky when he meets someone with this kind of movement skills." Looking at Yao Shaolong who kept chasing Jin Chen, Ying Lang had a look of sympathy in his eyes.

Jinchen once asked him to practice her moves. He relied on this weird movement technique to perform hundreds of moves without him touching her.

Sometimes he could even see that he had hit Jinchen, but there was no real feeling of hitting something with his fist, and Jinchen acted as if nothing had happened.

Later, Jinchen told him that her movement technique is called "Huan Tian Xing Movement", and she can also create illusions to deceive her opponents when she exerts all her strength. Under normal circumstances, as long as the momentum of others is not swept out from all directions in an instant, they are basically unable to hit them.

she.

Therefore, the result of the final fight between the two was that he couldn't beat Jinchen and Jinchen couldn't hurt him. They were barely tied.

Of course, after all, the opponent is Jin Chen, so Ying Lang will not use some killing moves. And Jin Chen also regards Ying Lang as a friend, and will not use the Tianlan Sword or anything like that.

Therefore, if the two of them really fight to the death, Yinglang may have a greater chance of winning. But it is only a little bit, and it is still unclear who will win.

As for Yao Shaolong, who was punched by Yinglang, angered, and used the holy spear to calm his spirit, it was almost impossible for him to defeat Jinchen.

"Alas~ Poor guy, he doesn't even know who he is facing and dares to provoke him at will." Ying Lang looked away and sighed quietly.

Knowing that Jinchen was certain to win, Yinglang stopped paying attention there and instead turned his attention to the red flame fruit that was about to mature.

According to what they had discussed before, Jinchen would find a way to get close to the Red Flame Fruit. As soon as the Red Flame Fruit matured, she would instantly pick it off and then use her flying combat skills to leave.

Yinglang stayed behind to hold everyone back, and if something went wrong, he would immediately run away, and then they would meet up again.

And while Jin Chen was still playing with Yao Shaolong, the last trace of yellow on the Red Flame Fruit finally disappeared, and the entire fruit turned red. The sunlight refracted, as if two balls of flame were hanging on the tree.

"The time has come." Jin Chen raised the corner of his mouth. He made a mistake in his steps, avoided Yao Shaolong's punch, and landed on Yao Shaolong's chest with a light palm.

At this time, Yao Shaolong still had a ferocious smile on his face. In his eyes, he had punched Jin Chen and severely injured him.

"Yunlan Sword!" A crystal blue energy blade condensed directly on Yao Shaolong's chest, instantly penetrating his chest and erasing all Yao Shaolong's vitality.

brush--

The Tianling wings spread out behind Jinchen, and with a slight tremor, the figure appeared next to the red flame fruit as if teleporting, and even grabbed one with one hand.

Everyone who had been lurking jumped out at this moment and rushed towards the Red Flame Fruit Tree.
Chapter completed!