C1422 One for Three
C1422 One for Three
Lin Yaoyang didn't want this illusion realm to be broken. If that was the case, their fight would be seen by others. That was something Lin Yaoyang didn't want to happen.
Could it be that Lin Yaoyang felt that he alone could take down the three of them?
Although they were Fire Blowing Saint's followers, each of them had considerable strength. They were all in the top 100 of the academy.
The guy who carried a long saber on his back was in the top 30. The man who maintained the illusion was in the top 70, while the girl with a charming face was in the top 40.
Although this term couldn't directly reflect their strength, it could already explain a lot of things.
However, Lin Yaoyang had no fear at all. Could he really fight the three of them alone?
Before coming here, the three of them had indeed thought so. In their point of view, Lin Yaoyang was just a Martial Extreme warrior. No matter how strong they were, in terms of cultivation realm, there was no way they could catch up to him.
However, when Lin Yaoyang revealed his true strength, they realized that this wasn't the case at all.
Lin Yaoyang held the Bone Spear and Fire Tooth Pain in his hand and rushed towards the man holding the Long Sword.
With the help of the Paradise Armor, Lin Yaoyang had already reached the Martial Extreme Peak. He could even feel the familiar strength of a Martial Saint Level.
Lin Yaoyang licked his lips, but he knew that it wasn't the time to immerse himself in it. He held a strange looking weapon in his hand and thrust it at the man.
The Fire Tooth Pain was emitting a dazzling light. At the tip of Lin Yaoyang's Bone Spear, it was like a tiny sun. The light was so bright that it made people's eyes almost unable to open.
The man's face was filled with anger and disdain because of Lin Yaoyang. His expression was unprecedentedly calm.
He raised his hand and grabbed the Long Sword on his back. Just as Lin Yaoyang arrived in front of him.
Even Lin Yaoyang felt his vision blur. The man had already pulled out the Long Sword and slashed at his Bone Spear.
Lin Yaoyang felt an incomparably sharp Qi rushing towards his face.
That feeling was incomparably sharp. Lin Yaoyang could even feel that it was just the Qi, and his skin was faintly showing signs of cracking.
Lin Yaoyang's expression remained unchanged. The weapon in his hand stabbed towards the location of the Long Sword.
"Ha!"
When Lin Yaoyang saw that the two weapons were about to touch, the man holding the Long Sword suddenly shouted.
Lin Yaoyang only saw the man's figure disappear from where he stood.
Lin Yaoyang also lost his target in an instant. He frowned, then his heart tightened. Boundless killing intent came from his back.
The corner of Lin Yaoyang's mouth twitched. This man wanted to invite him to chat with Fire Blowing Saint. Clearly, he wanted to kill Lin Yaoyang.