The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1092: : Powerful Fang Lin
The black-faced man was shocked. Although the power of his fist did not contain holy energy, it also condensed his demon energy, which was equivalent to a full blow.
But it was such a full blow, but Fang Lin's lightly downplayed it to resolve it, which was somewhat unacceptable to the black-faced man.
"Looking at you, you should belong to the Black Tiger clan, what's your name?" Fang Lin asked with a smile.
The black-faced man gritted his teeth, did not answer, and shot again, with a low growl like a tiger in his throat.
The next moment, the black-faced man is like the wind, and with a murderous air, he rushes towards Fang Lin.
The two palms come out together, and the demon energy turns into sharp tiger claws, enough to tear the body of any warrior below the fifth level of spiritual bone.
If you change to another person, facing such a fierce offensive by a black-faced man, you are afraid to dodge and dare not confront it.
But Fang Lin was not afraid at all, and both palms came out, directly colliding with the tiger claws of the black-faced man.
Crack, click!
The tiger's claws shattered, and the black-faced man was shocked and backed away.
Fang Lin flew abruptly, kicked the black-faced man's chest fiercely, staggered him for a while, and almost fell directly to the ground.
The black-faced man's expression has completely changed. Although he only held on for a moment, with three punches and two kicks, he has completely fallen into a disadvantage and was beaten so embarrassed.
"This kid has actually become so strong?" The other four demon youths looked at each other, all in disbelief.
The strength of the black-faced man is one of the best among them. I originally thought that with his strength, he should be able to defeat Fang Lin.
But now that Fang Lin's strength is far beyond imagination, the black-faced man is probably not its opponent.
"Damn it!" The black-faced man stood firm, his holy energy surged, and a blow containing the holy energy came on display.
Tiger claws crack the sky!
A huge tiger claw, with the momentum of shattering everything, fell from the sky and went straight to Fang Lin.
When Fang Lin saw this, he pointed out, also a finger made of holy energy.
Boom!
The tiger's claws collapsed, and the power of the holy energy was not reduced, and it continued to fly towards the black-faced man.
Faced with such a fierce finger, the black-faced man attacked with all his strength. Although he blocked it, the corner of his mouth was still shaken with blood.
"Come here again!" The black-faced man couldn't believe it. With the ancient blood in his body, he rushed to the front of Fang Lin.
"Would you like a physical duel?" Fang Lin smiled lightly, which was exactly what he wanted.
The two fought with each other, completely in a pure physical body, and it was who was stronger.
The black-faced man is very confident in his body. He belongs to the black tiger clan. The body is strong and has experienced the tempering of the holy energy. The body is at least twice as strong as before the sacred tree.
He knows that Fang Lin's body is also very powerful, but the black-faced man is still more confident in his body. After all, he is a black tiger and still has an advantage in racial talent.
But shortly after the fight, the black-faced man knew that he was completely wrong, and this guy was even more perverted physically than himself.
Fang Lin did nothing at all between the collisions of the fists, and seemed quite relaxed, while looking at the black-faced man, there was already a little bruise on his fists, obviously unable to hold Fang Lin's tough fists.
"You are not enough!" Fang Lin whispered, and the unicorn fist was displayed, and it collided with the black-faced man's right fist.
Only hearing a click, the black-faced man's right arm was directly broken by Fang Lin.
At this time, the black-faced man could be regarded as knowing Fang Lin's greatness, and backed back again and again, not daring to confront Fang Lin head-on.
The black-faced man clutched his broken right arm, his face was full of sweat caused by pain, his expression was a bit distorted, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin didn't continue to shoot either, and seemed to disdain to take advantage of the black-faced man's injury.
It's a black-faced man. At this moment, there is a dilemma. Before he was aggressively going to confront Fang Lin, now he was beaten by the opponent and even his hand bones were broken. How can he continue to fight?
Do you really want the other four demon geniuses to take action together to besiege Fang Lin?
The black-faced man had this idea, but it would be too embarrassing to fight one by one. Even if he wins, it would be extremely disgraceful to say it.
In the distance, He Jinfeng and the woman of the fox clan both looked surprised, especially He Jinfeng. He fought Fang Lin, and he knew exactly how strong Fang Lin was.
Although he lost to Fang Lin, if Fang Lin wants to defeat him, He Jinfeng, he also needs to do his best.
The strength of the black-faced man is a bit stronger than that of He Jinfeng, but at this moment, facing Fang Lin, he has no power to parry him.
What does this mean?
It shows that Fang Lin's strength has improved too much after this sacred tree cultivation, and it is completely different from the strength of the sacred tree before cultivation.
"This person is so strong, my younger generation of monsters, who can defeat him?" The fox woman said solemnly.
He Jinfeng shook his head: "Judging from his current strength, among the younger generation of my monster race, apart from those two or three, I am afraid that no one will be his opponent."
Hearing He Jinfeng’s words, the fox girl took a deep breath. The two or three in his mouth were the undisputed kings of the younger generation of monsters. Compared with the so-called monster geniuses of He Jinfeng, At least one level must be strong.
But those two or three demon geniuses have already gone through the cultivation of the sacred tree, and at this moment have entered the demon cave sky, seeking the power of the ancient origin.
"You mean, this Fang Lin can already go to the other two or three?" The fox woman said in disbelief.
He Jinfeng nodded. He had been in contact with one of the two or three, and even the other was terrifying.
The current Fang Lin~IndoMTL.com~ feels that he is indeed not much weaker than the two or three most powerful geniuses of the monster race.
"Then Huyan and the others should be able to compete with them now," said the fox woman.
He Jinfeng didn't speak. Even he couldn't say this. Maybe Huyan and the five guys can really compete against Fang Lin.
Fang Lin faced Huyan, that is, the black-faced man beckoned and smiled: "Will you continue to fight?"
Hu Yan gritted his teeth fiercely, and looked back at the four monster geniuses behind him.
The four demon clan geniuses were willing, and immediately stepped forward and stood side by side with Huyan.
In this posture, a few demon geniuses are required to attack Fang Lin together.
Although it is a bit embarrassing, but the strength of the forest below them makes them have to join hands, otherwise, everyone will lose one-on-one.
"You are very strong, you have robbed the holy energy that originally belonged to me, and you have the current strength, but I will wait for a few people to join forces, and you will not be able to resist it!" Hu Yan said viciously.