Super Resolution System

Lin Yaoyang knew that it was the chief's weapon, so he didn't choose to fight it head on. Just as the silk was about to wrap around Lin Yaoyang's body, three black shadows appeared next to him. The long blade in his hand slashed at the silk.    

    

"Swish! Swish! Swish! "    

    

The silk was actually cut into three pieces by the blade of the long blade.    

    

The patriarch's expression changed dramatically. His satin was a grade six Spiritual Force Weapon. It looked like silk, but it was incomparably tough. It was much tougher than ordinary swords of the same level.    

    

However, under the long blade of the three black shadows, it was like tofu that was cut off before it could even put up any resistance.    

    

Lin Yaoyang's figure rushed out from the piece of silk.    

    

He threw a punch directly at the patriarch's face.    

    

Although the patriarch's weapon was destroyed in an instant, he didn't panic. Instead, he felt even more furious in his heart.    

    

He struck at Lin Yaoyang with the same palm.    

    

At the same time, he waved his palm. A ray of light flashed in his hand.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Lin Yaoyang's fist collided with the patriarch's. Lin Yaoyang felt that it wasn't a palm that he had bumped into. It was as hard as a piece of iron, but Lin Yaoyang didn't care about it. His Marrow Extraction Eight Pole Broken Fist didn't rely on the fist on the surface to begin with.    

    

However, when the patriarch's palm collided with Lin Yaoyang's palm, the collision didn't seem to have any intention of withdrawing it.    

    

The palm immediately wrapped around Lin Yaoyang's palm. Lin Yaoyang's facial expression changed instantly. The patriarch's palm was still as hard as iron, but it only lasted for an instant. Lin Yaoyang felt that the patriarch's hand had become soft.    

    

Lin Yaoyang felt that something was wrong and was about to pull his hand back.    

    

However, the patriarch's hand seemed to wrap around his hand. He grabbed Lin Yaoyang and threw him far away. Lin Yaoyang felt a strong force coming from the patriarch's hand.    

    

Lin Yaoyang felt as if his body had lost control and was flying in a certain direction.    

    

Lin Yaoyang noticed the direction he was flying in. There was a white light shining on the ground. Just as Lin Yaoyang was about to reach that place, the white light on the ground started to flicker violently.    

    

After the white light flashed, a fire pillar shot out from the ground. Lin Yaoyang wanted to change the trajectory of his flight, but the patriarch did not know what kind of strange skill was used on his body. Lin Yaoyang simply couldn't do it.    

    

When Guo Yuehong and Zheng Huang saw this, their faces tensed up. This flaming pillar looked extremely terrifying. If Lin Yaoyang bumped into it, he would be seriously injured as well.    

    

At this moment, the patriarch's face revealed a victorious smile. Although this Martial Emperor Level brat was evil, he still had a smile on his face. However, a Martial Emperor was after all a Martial Emperor. It was absolutely impossible for a Martial Emperor to defeat a Martial Saint like him.    

    

However, what the patriarch saw from Lin Yaoyang's face wasn't fear, but a faint smile.    

    

The patriarch's facial expression changed. He moved his feet and rushed towards Lin Yaoyang.    

    

When Lin Yaoyang's body touched the flaming pillar, it instantly turned into a cloud of smoke.    

    

After the smoke dissipated, only a scarecrow was left on the spot.