Super Resolution System

The dust around them dispersed. Lin Yaoyang and Yin Zhiping's fists were still colliding, but the scene was different from what everyone present had imagined.    

    

Both of their fists were still in a straight stance, but the difference was... On Lin Yaoyang's arm, except for his sleeves, they were all shattered. There wasn't a single problem with his hand. On the other hand, Yin Zhiping's hand seemed somewhat terrifying.    

    

Entwined by the black energy, the captain Kou Quan's pupils shrunk when he saw the black energy. It was this black energy again!    

    

It was the same energy that Lin Yaoyang showed him when he displayed his strength. At that time, he was extremely afraid of this destructive black energy. At the same time, he had also guessed that Lin Yaoyang must have cultivated a cultivation technique that was above the Profound Truths realm. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to possess such power.    

    

When the black energy dispersed, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Apart from the bones of his arm, there was no flesh on his arm! There was no flesh on his arm!    

    

Only the white bones of his arm and shoulder were left. The hand that collided with Lin Yaoyang had turned into white bones.    

    

Of course, this was Lin Yaoyang's intention. Otherwise, Yin Zhiping's arm wouldn't have been able to protect it. When Lin Yaoyang and Yin Zhiping were fighting, Lin Yaoyang purposely gathered the black energy of the Power of the Ant King in his hand.    

    

This energy was full of the characteristic of devouring, although it couldn't be compared to his decomposition ability. It could decompose everything.    

    

However, after devouring the enemy... Lin Yaoyang only felt that he had devoured Yin Zhiping's arm. The Qi that he had just consumed was instantly replenished.    

    

As for Yin Zhiping, who was in front of Lin Yaoyang, his heart was filled with fear. This... What the f * ck was this? Yin Zhiping looked at his right hand that had no flesh at all.    

    

It looked so unfamiliar. The most terrifying thing was that Yin Zhiping didn't even feel a trace of pain. This intensified the terror in his heart. Yin Zhiping only felt that all of this was fake.    

    

His eyes turned blood red as he roared.    

    

"Ah!!"    

    

Using his left hand, he pulled out the sword that he did not use because he underestimated his opponent.    

    

After he pulled it out, he immediately stabbed at Lin Yaoyang with all his strength. Yin Zhiping used all his strength, and the Sword Blade glowed with a faint blue light. It seemed like this Yin Zhiping's Qi was of the water attribute.    

    

Lin Yaoyang still had a faint smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and took the sword that Yin Zhiping had stabbed at him. He calmly shouted two words in his heart.    

    

"Disintegrate."    

    

As soon as his voice faded, Yin Zhiping felt that his hand was empty. The thing that he was holding was gone. He looked carefully and found that the sword in his hand had turned into a pile of ashes for some reason.    

    

Yin Zhiping was stunned. This... What was going on? Why... Why did my... my sword disappear?    

    

Yin Zhiping stood rooted to the ground, stunned. Not only him, everyone except Lin Yaoyang was stunned.    

    

Why did Yin Zhiping's sword turn into a pile of ash? What did Lin Yaoyang do? Everyone looked at Lin Yaoyang in a strange way, as if they were looking at a monster.    

    

Yin Zhiping was stunned for a few seconds. Suddenly, he seemed to have lost his mind and shouted with red eyes, "You monster! Go to hell! Ahhhhh!"    

    

Yin Zhiping rushed towards Lin Yaoyang without any regard for his own life. Lin Yaoyang sneered and jumped up. He kicked Yin Zhiping's head.    

    

A black light condensed on Lin Yaoyang's foot. When it touched Yin Zhiping's head, Yin Zhiping's head exploded in the air like a fragile watermelon.    

    

Red and white light filled the sky. But strangely, the black light on Lin Yaoyang's feet... It wrapped around every piece of Yin Zhiping's head that had exploded. In the end... Not even a drop of blood fell to the ground. It was all devoured by the black light on Lin Yaoyang's feet!    

    

"Putong!"    

    

Yin Zhiping's body fell to the ground. His appearance was a little strange. The joint of his head was very smooth, as if it had been split open by a sharp weapon.    

    

But everyone saw it. This was clearly the result of Li Yi's kick.    

    

There was only a bone in his right hand. There was not a trace of flesh and blood on it. Such a strange and strange corpse was lying on the ground. If it was someone with an unstable heart... Even seeing such a corpse would cause one's Dao Heart to become unstable... There was a mistake in their cultivation.    

    

Lin Yaoyang looked at the people of Mercenary Team. He ignored Yin Zhiping who was lying on the ground and asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to come and size it up?"    

    

"Gudong."    

    

This time, including the captain, Kou Quan, and the black-robed woman, everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time. None of them dared to say a word.    

    

In the end, it was still the captain, Kou Quan, who stood out and said dryly, "Uh, Lin Yaoyang is really amazing. Let's pack up and prepare to leave."    

    

"En!"    

    

All the members of Mercenary Team acknowledged in unison. Instantly, their voices became louder, as if they had rehearsed it countless times.    

    

Lin Yaoyang was speechless when he saw the sudden tacit understanding between the members of the Mercenary Team. These people were shocked to such an extent, but Lin Yaoyang was very happy in his heart.    

    

How could he not be happy about the huge increase in his strength? He had just used a punch and a simple kick to kill a First Grade Martial Master Level who had a higher cultivation base than him.    

    

Even in the past, he had not been struck by lightning or crippled. When he was still a Second Grade Martial Master, it was impossible for him to kill his enemies so easily.    

    

It seemed that this lightning strike was a heaven defying gift from the heavens!    

    

Lin Yaoyang enjoyed the reverent gazes of these people. Suddenly, a voice rang out in his head.    

    

"Congratulations. The higher your level, the greater the reward."    

    

"'Ding! '"    

    

"Enemy killed, Yin Zhiping. Obtained 8000 experience points. Skill Points: 1. '"    

    

"Ding!"    

    

"Congratulations, Lin Yaoyang. Obtained 300 gold coins from Yin Zhiping."    

    

"'Ding!'"    

    

"Congratulations, Lin Yaoyang has advanced to a rank 2 martial artist. The reward for hesitating has doubled. He has advanced to a rank 3 martial artist."    

    

"Ding!"    

    

"Congratulations, Lin Yaoyang has received a novice gift. Would you like to open it now?"    

    

When Lin Yaoyang heard the first part of the report, he had already expected to level up. He had killed Yin Zhiping who was a higher level than him, so it was only right for him to level up.    

    

However, when he heard the reward of 8,000 experience points, he was still stunned.