The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 884: : Although the victory is not happy

"You are fine. Apart from fighting a guy from Qin Kingdom, I have not suffered this kind of injury. You are the second one." The strong man sneered, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand.

"That said, I'm still pretty good." Fang Lin said with a smile, still a little smug.

The strong man showed a sneer: "You deserve my full strength to defeat. After you lose, remember my name. My name is Yingli."

Fang Lin scratched his head and said embarrassingly: "What about that, I can't remember other people's names, so I'm afraid I won't remember them."

Yingli snorted heavily after hearing the words, and the Buddhist scriptures on both arms fluttered one by one, all of which were submerged in Yingli's body.

This scene made Fang Lin even more jealous. It was obviously not from the martial arts of the Nine Kingdoms, but from the Seven Seas Buddhism.

"Why do you learn Buddhism martial arts?" Fang Lin asked.

Ying Li said blankly and said: "Don't you know that there have been several wars between the Nine Kingdoms and the Land of Seven Seas, and the Nine Kingdoms also gained some of the martial arts in the Seven Seas."

Fang Lin nodded when he heard the words. He only heard about the war between the Nine Kingdoms and the Seven Seas, but he didn't know how.

As the scriptures continue to sink into Yingli's body, Fang Lin can clearly feel that this person's qi and blood are becoming more and more vigorous, and he has completely broken the limit of the nine levels of spiritual veins, which can be compared to the strong in the spiritual bone realm.

Fang Lin's eyes were solemn, and he didn't expect that this guy could be stronger.

At this moment, the strength and strength of the physical body have reached the level of the spiritual bone realm. In this state, even if it is facing a real spiritual strong person, he has the ability to fight.

Fang Lin sighed secretly, he deserves to be a genius from the Upper Three Kingdoms. This guy is obviously much better than the sword-wielding man he met last time, and he is not a character at all.

"Sure enough, the characters from the Upper Three Kingdoms must not be underestimated." Fang Lin said with a bit of helplessness.

When all the scriptures are submerged in the body, there should be a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person is like an arrow from the string, suddenly rushing towards Fang Lin.

The person hasn't arrived, but the momentum is first, like a huge wave, slapped Fang Lin fiercely.

This momentum alone has already made Fang Lin's figure unstable. If it should be attacked from the flesh, Fang Lin will definitely be hard to resist.

At the critical moment, Fang Lin manipulated the ink-colored big seal, and while the black light on it surged, he slammed towards Na Yingli.

"This treasure has nothing to do with me!" Ying Li shouted, and between the punches, the power of blood turned into a fierce tiger, and it slammed into the **** seal.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the ink-colored big seal was flying upside down. It was completely unable to stop the response from reaching the extreme at this moment.

When Fang Lin saw this, he didn't hesitate, and he took out the ancient lantern of Yanshen with a shot of the Nine Palaces.

"I don't want to use this treasure, but unfortunately you are too powerful." Fang Lin held the Yanshen ancient lamp and dripped his own blood into it.

For a time, the flames swept out, with an extremely hot aura, as if to burn everything.

Ying's head jumped abruptly, immediately stopped his figure, and looked at the flame that was sweeping with great solemnity.

The next moment, Ying Li didn't leave his hand anymore, and slapped the Nine Palace Bag, and a golden bronze bell appeared, flying directly above him with aura.

The flame struck, the golden bronze bell suddenly shook, and a suction emerged.

The flame seemed to have been affected, and it no longer moved toward the due, but was continuously sucked into the golden bronze bell.

Taking this opportunity, Ying moved away from his body and appeared directly in front of Fang Lin, punching him with fierceness and rushing towards Fang Lin's door.

Fang Lin didn't step back, his eyes were very cold, even if the shocking punch had arrived, he didn't have the slightest fear.

It seems that he has completely given up, and it seems that he hasn't seen this punch at all.

I saw the ancient lantern of the God of Flame in Fang Lin's hand, the flame was lit up again, and a fist of flame condensed in an instant.

All of this was too sudden, Ying Li didn't react, he was too close to Fang Lin, and this punch was already on the line and had to be sent, there was no room for closing or retreating.

The fists clashed, the flames suddenly exploded, and an extremely hot breath instantly enveloped the two at the same time.

Fang Lin had the ancient lantern of the God of Flame in his hand, so these flames did not hurt him, and he could not even feel the slightest heat at all.

But it was too close. The distance was too close, and the flame burst completely spread it in. The extremely hot breath almost instantly caused his body to be severely injured.

After all, it is a body of flesh and blood, and it is far from being invaded by water and fire. Even if it is not invaded by water and fire, the power of the ancient flame of the **** of flames is far more powerful than ordinary fire, and it has unimaginable power.

Ying Li yelled, his whole body was contaminated by the flames, and he rushed out, constantly fluttering on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on his body.

Fang Lin walked out of the flames, holding the Yanshen ancient lamp in his hand, unscathed, as if nothing had happened.

Looking at Ying Li, who was still struggling and roaring on the ground, Fang Lin immediately used the ancient flame of the God of Flame to **** the flames from him.

That's the case, this Yingli is also half of his life, and many parts of his body are no longer human-shaped and burned to black.

"You lost." Fang Lin said, with no joy or sorrow on his face, no joy in defeating a powerful enemy.

Yingli was lying on the ground, with a weak breath, half of his scorched face was unwilling and hideous.

"You won't be able to win." Yingli gritted his teeth, as if trying to struggle to stand up.

Fang Lin didn't give him a chance~IndoMTL.com~ punched it out and knocked it to the ground.

With a flash of light, Yingli disappeared in front of Fang Lin's eyes, and the voice of his victory rang in his ears.

With a sigh of relief, Fang Lin put away the ancient lantern of the God of Flame, his eyes full of solemnity.

In this battle, he did not win, but no matter how he could say, he had already won and defeated his opponent.

But Yingli's strength caused Fang Lin to feel tremendous pressure. Is this the real genius of the Shang Three Kingdoms, the strength he possesses? If there were more people like Yingli in the Three Kingdoms, or even more powerful people than him, Fang Lin could hardly imagine the subsequent battle of the Nine Kingdoms.

Fang Lin doesn’t want to encounter such a powerful enemy again in the future, and will use treasures to win. If this is the case, Fang Lin can use the treasures from the beginning. Pushing all the way is enough, no need It takes so much effort.

At the same time, in the ancient and magnificent hall in the remote Yuan Kingdom, all the wounds appeared.

Everyone in the hall was shocked when they saw Ying Li's injury.