Chapter 438 439. Who Is the Lord of Fire?

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"boom!!!"

The undead knight summoned by Yang Ming collided with Yan's fist with his spear, and there was a crashing sound like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

Affected by the impact of the undead knight's accelerated charge, Yan Lian took six steps back, each step leaving deep footprints on the hard floor, in order to remove the terrifying power trapped in the spear.

But what was frightening was that the undead knight's stabbing attack, which was comparable to the full blow of a master of the soul king level, failed to penetrate Yan's fist, and only left a white mark on the surface of his fist.

Not only that, the aura around Yan's body climbed steadily, the dark red flames enveloping the surface of his body became more and more intense, and his red hair fluttered wantonly behind his head, just like his aura.

Insolent, domineering!

Extreme defense, extreme attack, extreme heat!

This is Yan's martial soul, one of the top martial souls in the Douluo Continent, the Flame Lord!

From a certain point of view, Yan's martial soul should belong to the beast martial soul, because when using it, this martial soul also appeared in the form of attachment, reaching level 50, Yan relied on the first two soul skills to make his own The body is so hard that it can be seen that its power is strong.

Moreover, Yan's Flame Lord Martial Soul is not only fire attribute, but fire and earth dual attribute!

To be a member of the golden generation, how can you be a mediocre person!

Seeing that the point of the undead knight's spear was crooked by Yan's punch, Yang Ming took a bite of the watermelon and said with admiration:

"You are very good."

Although his tone was full of appreciation, Yan was really displeased by Yang Ming's tone of praise from his seniors to his juniors.

With a soul ring lighting up on his body, the casserole-sized fist was tightened, Yan's eyes were like magma gushing out terrifying heat, and he said with a grinning smile:

"I'll blow your brains out later, let's see if you can still utter wild words like you are doing now!"

Moved!

Yan moved again!

Quiet as a virgin, moving as thunder!

The dark red fire was burning, leaving a burning path on the ground. Before the undead knight on the cross road charged again on horseback, Yan came to it first.

Bow, gather momentum, punch!

The attack was done in one go, the fists were as red as fire, and the blazing fire that could easily melt steel was wrapped in a wave of heat, directly piercing through the skeleton war horse, and directly destroying the undead knight on the horse!

The fire attribute attack is the natural enemy of the undead, and the flame lord Yan possesses is the nemesis of the undead. The terrible damage of both critical strikes directly turns the undead knight and the horse under him into a human-shaped torch. Do any struggle, it will be turned into coke in the sea of ​​fire like purgatory, and will disappear with the wind.

"A mere undead dares to stand in my way, I don't know how to live or die!"

Picking up an undead knight whose combat power is comparable to that of a soul king seems to be a little consumption for Yan, so he looked at Yang Ming breathlessly.

At the same time, Yang Ming also threw away the half-eaten watermelon in his hand, with a careless look on his face.

Even if he is facing an elite like Shang Yan, it is not difficult to defeat him without using high-consumption abilities, but it is a bit tricky to easily defeat the opponent.

There were golden ripples in the air behind him, and a sword hilt was the first to protrude out of the king's treasure space, and was tightly held by a flawless white jade palm.

With a clang, the mysterious sword, as cold as a cold moon, came out of its sheath. Yang Ming's handsome face was reflected on the sword, and strange patterns flowed in his blood-colored eyes.

In the next moment, both sides didn't have any nonsense, and directly started!

Yan's offensive was as usual, open and closed, arrogant and domineering.

One punch and one kick contained the power to split the stone tablet, especially the dark red flame wrapped around his body, which was not affected by Yang Ming's soul skill, the Fire Demon King. Layers of air waves were stirred up, and even the members of the three major college teams who were watching from a distance could feel the hot wind blowing towards their faces, and a hot rash appeared on the surface of the skin, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

It is hard to imagine how high the temperature in the center of the battlefield has reached at this time.

But one thing to know is that if you were a low-level soul master, you might be scalded by the terrifying high temperature as soon as you entered.

Yang Ming's ability has long been incomparable. Not to mention that the basalt shield can bless the body, the characteristics of the soul skill Fire Demon King alone can make him immune to all high temperatures.

Dugu Nine Swords!

Broken palm!

Facing Yan's incomparably rough moves, Yang Ming's eyes were calm, the sword in his hand seemed to come alive, each move carried a special aura, it seemed that there was no such terrible damage as the blessing of soul skills, but it always It is able to achieve the effect of two or two thousand catties at the smallest cost.

Not long after contact, Yan felt uncomfortable.

Obviously that sword is so thin and so brittle, but the fist I swung couldn't touch even a single edge, not even the corner of Yang Ming's clothes, it was like a humanoid loach, slippery!

Moreover, Yang Ming's Dugu Nine Swords always breaks his moves at the smallest cost, which makes Yan jump anxiously.

You know, Yan didn't dare to be careless when dealing with Yang Ming. The blessing of three soul rings and soul skills was maintained on his body at the same time, which put a heavy load on his body, and he needed to consume a lot of physical and soul power every moment. .

On the other hand, Yang Ming didn't use the ability to consume soul power at all, and used that weird swordsmanship to play with Yan in the palm of his hand.

Judging from his relaxed and freehand expression, even if he plays for a few hours, it probably won't have any effect.

Yang Ming was exhausted, but Ke Yan couldn't.

Originally, Yan planned to use his own personal experience to force Yang Ming to show more abilities and hole cards while consuming his physical and soul power. Unexpectedly, the role has been reversed now, which is simply disgusting. Yan is like eating a lump of that. Just as disgusting.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Yan, who was extremely furious, finally couldn't bear the torture of Dugu Nine Swords, and was determined to break the law with strength. Accompanied by howls, the rising aura was mixed with the vigorous fluctuation of soul power, and the soul ring on his body was shining with purple awns. .

The blood under the skin rolled, as if countless little mice were scurrying away. Under the stimulation of a pain, the surface of the skin seemed to form magma, just like the red dog who ate the magma fruit in the world of One Piece opened his big move.

"Yang Ming, let you feel who is the real master of flames!"

The dark red fire covered the eyes, the steaming smoke rose into the sky, and the violent air swept across the world.

And in front of such a soul skill that even ordinary soul king masters would be terrified for three points, a big hole with a diameter of three meters was directly opened in the center of the square in front of the hall, and the violent and raging fire pillar directly covered Yang Ming and Yan in the dark red flames. among.

This is the ultimate move formed by the four soul rings on Yan Liandong's body!

A terrifying move that can easily kill a soul king!