Super Resolution System

As people from that small world, they were even more powerful than the cultivators who had inherited the legacy of another world, which made no sense at all.    

    

Qiu Chuji recalled what the old man had said. The old ancestor had taken a fancy to Lin Yaoyang. Could it be that Lin Yaoyang really had the chance to become a Martial God Body?    

    

Qiu Chuji was also a proud person. He had set the goal of becoming a Martial God Body in another world as his own. Now that he had seen how powerful Lin Yaoyang was, he didn't feel discouraged at all. Instead, his competitive spirit was aroused by Lin Yaoyang.    

    

He looked at Lin Yaoyang as if he had made up his mind.    

    

Lin Yaoyang floated in the air, feeling as if everything around him was under his control. There were only a few Martial Extreme warriors left, although there were a lot of them. Each of them had an imposing manner. However, when they were fighting Lin Yaoyang alone... They were only able to stay at the same level as ___.    

    

At this moment, they had already arrived at Lin Yaoyang's side.    

    

Four or five different weapons were slashed at Lin Yaoyang's head.    

    

Lin Yaoyang didn't pay any attention to them. There was a flash on his body, and five long blades emerged from Lin Yaoyang's body. Then, some almost tangible shadows emerged from Lin Yaoyang's body.    

    

Lin Yaoyang was startled. He didn't know when the number of Ant Soldier Shadows he could summon had increased by two.    

    

Moreover, their Qi had already reached the First Grade Martial Extreme. It was no different than when Lin Yaoyang didn't use the Paradise Armor to enhance his own body.    

    

The five shadows that came out of Lin Yaoyang's body held the ancient standard long blade in their hands and welcomed the few Martial Extreme warriors in front of him.    

    

Lin Yaoyang ignored the others and rushed straight towards Qiu Chaoyu.    

    

Qiu Chaoyu had good eyesight. When he saw the sound coming out of Lin Yaoyang's body, he thought to himself, Not good.    

    

He had been hiding behind those Martial Extreme warriors. Now that he saw what was happening, he immediately turned around and prepared to leave.    

    

However, Lin Yaoyang was in his peak condition, and his speed was terrifying. How could Qiu Chaoyu possibly dodge his attack?    

    

In just a breath's time, or even shorter, Lin Yaoyang arrived behind Qiu Chaoyu, and used the Bone Arm in his left hand to grab the back of his head.    

    

Although Qiu Chaoyu didn't look back, he felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. It was as if a malicious ghost had arrived behind him.    

    

He didn't even turn his head. The willow leaf machete in his hand slashed at Lin Yaoyang.    

    

Lin Yaoyang's eyes moved slightly. The Bone Arm grabbed the curved blade that Qiu Chaoyu swung at him.    

    

The machete had just started glowing. Lin Yaoyang squeezed his left hand slightly and crushed it into pieces.    

    

Just as Lin Yaoyang was about to grab Qiu Chaoyu with his next step.    

    

The voice of a middle-aged man came from the sky, "Junior, you've crossed the line."    

    

Lin Yaoyang saw a figure rushing towards him from a residential building nearby.    

    

Lin Yaoyang's pupils contracted slightly. He was indeed a Martial Saint Level warrior, and this Martial Saint Level warrior really thought highly of Lin Yaoyang.