C1088 The Battle Was Heated
C1088 The Battle Was Heated
At this moment, Lin Yaoyang made up his mind in his heart. He must quickly raise his strength to the Martial Extreme.
In this way, he would be able to escape even if he encountered a Martial Saint. He wouldn't need to be like before, he would only be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Dong Hao, who was standing behind Lin Yaoyang, opened his eyes wide. He couldn't believe what he had just seen. Before coming here, Lin Yaoyang could only use his Paradise Armor to increase his cultivation by one grade.
How could he advance his cultivation base by one realm now?
If it wasn't for Dong Hao watching the process of Lin Yaoyang learning the Paradise Armor, Dong Hao would have stopped the battle immediately and captured Lin Yaoyang to ask him about it.
When Ning Yuechao saw the dual-colored battle armor on Lin Yaoyang's body, he was stunned for a moment, as if he had missed a beat.
He also didn't expect that Lin Yaoyang would do such a thing.
However, when the other divine abilities on Lin Yaoyang's body appeared, the light of the Paradise Armor was completely covered up.
Ning Yuechao's expression was solemn. He didn't look down on Lin Yaoyang just because he was just a Martial Extreme.
Looking at it from various aspects, Lin Yaoyang wasn't a pushover at all.
It was possible that his alchemist strength was fake, but his cultivation base was real.
Ning Yuechao didn't hold any weapon in his hand. He just flew straight towards Lin Yaoyang.
Seeing this, Lin Yaoyang's eyes flashed. In fact, he didn't really like to use weapons. What he liked the most was this kind of fight where fists hit flesh.
His own body was the best weapon.
Light flowed in Lin Yaoyang's eyes. The black and blue light turned into two small fish that chased each other and rotated in Lin Yaoyang's eyes.
Lin Yaoyang flew up into the sky. He didn't feel like he had just entered the Martial Extreme Level and was a little rusty when flying.
At the same time, Lin Yaoyang's fingers were dancing in the air as he flew towards Ning Yuechao. Black shadows kept shooting out from Lin Yaoyang's hands, flying around Lin Yaoyang and even behind Ning Yuechao.
Ning Yuechao frowned slightly, but Lin Yaoyang had already arrived in front of him.
Both of them swung their iron fists at the same time. Surprisingly, there was no sound, but everyone's eyes were wide open. They saw the ground under Lin Yaoyang and Ning Yuechao's feet.
The dirt on the ground seemed to have been sucked into a whirlpool. It was all kneaded into a lump. As Lin Yaoyang and Ning Yuechao separated, the lump of soil exploded.
After the punch, both of their eyes revealed a trace of delight. It had been a long time since Lin Yaoyang had met someone on the same level as him who could fight like this.
Ning Yuechao was the same. In the Narcissus Cave, only a few of his peers could fight him. However, if he were to challenge an elder, all the elders in the Narcissus Cave were Martial Saint Level experts. There was no way they wouldn't be able to defeat him.