The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 886: : Huo Kebing

Ling family, ancestral house.

A huge projection was erected on the ancestral home of the Ling family, allowing many children of the Ling family to see it.

In the projection, it is Fang Lin and the man from the Ling family.

"Uncle Zhongyang's opponent was unexpectedly Fang Lin!"

"This person has humiliated my home many times. Uncle Zhongyang will definitely teach him severely!"

"That's natural! Fang Lin met someone from my Ling family, he was unlucky!"

"It's better to let him lose face!"

"Insult my Ling family! It is to pay the price!"

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The Ling family, in addition to these ordinary children, there are also many high-level officials who are also paying attention to this battle. Ling Zhongyang is the young and middle generation of the Ling family. He is less than forty years old, and his cultivation is close to the spiritual bone. In recent years, it is expected to step into the realm of spiritual bones.

Ling Zhongyang also performed well this time in the Nine Kingdoms Battle of Tianjiao, and now ranks in the top two hundred on the Tianjiao list.

At the moment, Ling Zhongyang unexpectedly encountered Fang Lin, whom the Ling family had always wanted to get rid of on the last day of the second phase of the Tianjiao battle, and everyone in the Ling family was paying attention.

There is no doubt that the members of the Ling family want to see Fang Lin's strong defeat by Ling Zhongyang, and even more want to see Fang Lin being stepped on by Ling Zhongyang, so that they can make their Ling Zhongyang feel comfortable.

"When you encounter Zhongyang, this son will lose!" A senior figure of the Ling family looked at the projection and said coldly.

"It's a pity that this Tianjiao fight can't take people's lives, otherwise Zhong Yang will definitely kill this son." Another Ling family member said.

"There is a chance. This time, Zhong Yang frustrated his vigor and let him know how good my Ling family masters are."

"Yes, when the Tianjiao battle is over, some of the methods of our Ling family should also be displayed."

"It's best for you to know how to measure, come to my Ling family ancestor house and kowtow to admit your mistakes, otherwise you will never spare him."

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In the Zhenbei Hall, many alchemists are also paying attention to Fang Lin's battle.

"This person seems to be Ling Zhongyang, the master of the young generation in the Ling family!" Elder Feng frowned and said.

"It is indeed Ling Zhongyang. I didn't expect to meet Fang Lin." Elder Yao said in a gloomy tone.

"Fang Lin has won many games in a row, without losing one game. I don't know if Ling Zhongyang can stop his winning streak."

"I am afraid it will be difficult, Fang Lin is too good."

"Hehe, Ling Zhongyang is a master of the young generation in the Ling family. He has already approached the spirit bone. Fang Lin cannot be his opponent."

"In fact, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, Fang Lin can enter the next round of Tianjiao."

"You can't say that, you can lose to other people. If you lose to the Ling family, it means different."

"Yes, the Ling family and Fang Lin are enemies. If Fang Lin loses to the Ling family, it is equal to losing to the Ling family."

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Many alchemy masters in Zhenbei Temple talked a lot. Many people from the alchemy family are optimistic about Ling Zhongyang, but they dare not blatantly say that Fang Lin will lose. After all, they all know who is the real Zhenbei Temple now. The master, there are some things that can't be said casually.

A considerable number of alchemists are optimistic about Fang Lin, believing that Fang Lin can defeat Na Ling Zhongyang and achieve a perfect winning streak.

Only the puppet hall master Wu Zhong, with a cold expression, just looked at the projection coldly, as if he didn't care about the outcome of Fang Lin and Ling Zhongyang.

In the independent space, Fang Lin took out the Yanshen Ancient Lantern, couldn't help but urged it directly.

Boom!

The overwhelming flame spread out, and the hot breath immediately dispelled the cold air that filled the entire independent space.

Ling Zhongyang's complexion changed drastically. What he cultivated was an extremely insidious martial arts. The coldness in his body was his strongest method, but what he feared most was flame.

The flame of the ancient lantern of Yan Shen is the fire in the heart of the earth, extremely hot, and is his greatest nemesis.

Even if the flame did not reach him, it still made Ling Zhongyang feel uncomfortable, and the cold seemed to melt away.

Ling Zhongyang looked ugly, and immediately urged the cold in his body to resist the flame that swept through.

But the next moment, Ling Zhongyang's expression became even more ugly, his coldness didn't work at all, he completely blocked the flames, and was restrained to death.

At this moment, Ling Zhongyang suddenly panicked and slapped Jiugong's bag.

A crystal clear long sword appeared in Ling Zhongyang's hands. The long sword seemed to be carved from ice, and there was an astonishing cold air surrounding the long sword.

"Cold Sword Art!" Ling Zhongyang shouted angrily, and while waving his long sword, he displayed his unique skills.

The icy biting sword energy continued to gush out, making the entire independent space seem to have become an ice world.

This chill is enough to freeze any spirit vein martial artist.

The sword aura gushed out, colliding with the flames released by the Yan Shen ancient lamp.

This is the real battle between ice and fire!

Ling Zhongyang held the ice sword in his hand, but the big beads of sweat were constantly oozing out, and he complained repeatedly.

Fang Lin smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were even more playful.

If the opponent is not from the Ling family, he wouldn't use the ancient lantern of the **** of flames~IndoMTL.com~ may use his own strength to compete first, and then use the ancient lantern of the **** of flames if it is impossible.

But when dealing with the Ling family, there is not so much attention to it. You can do whatever you want, and it's not imaginary at all.

That's why Fang Lin used the Yanshen Ancient Lamp as soon as he came up, and didn't want to waste time with Ling Zhongyang.

The Yanshen ancient lantern is also a weapon to restrain Ling Zhongyang, and the effect is surprisingly good.

At this moment, even if Ling Zhongyang was able to resist temporarily, he gradually lost support. The power of the Yanshen Ancient Lantern was too terrifying, and it was not how long his mere Lingmai Jiuzhong could resist.

"After defeating you, my second stage will be over perfectly." Fang Lin said with a smile.

Fang Lin's words revealed a terrible message, which shocked Ling Zhongyang.

"Perfect end? What does he mean? Only a winning streak can be said to be a perfect end. Did he never lose in the second stage? He has been winning streak all the time? How is this possible?" Ling Zhongyang was shaken and told him rationally , This is absolutely impossible.

But looking at Fang Lin's expression, it didn't seem to be a big talk.

"With your strength, it is impossible to win a streak! You are talking nonsense!" Ling Zhongyang roared, completely disbelief.

Fang Lin sneered: "You don't look at the baby in my hand, is it difficult to win a streak?"

As soon as this statement came out, Ling Zhongyang was stunned. Yes, Fang Lin has such a powerful treasure, and the winning streak seems reasonable.

Crack, click!

The sound of breaking suddenly sounded, and Ling Zhongyang's heart suddenly cried out badly, and when he fixed his eyes, there were cracks in the ice sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Fang Lin dripped his blood again, the ancient flames of Yanshen skyrocketed, and the entire independent space seemed to become a sea of ​​flames.

The sword in Ling Zhongyang's hand finally couldn't be supported, and it shattered, and then Ling Zhongyang was swallowed by flames.