Vol 2 Chapter 6660: Lin Yun, who is unwilling to surrender

Chapter 6660 Lin Yun, who is unwilling to surrender
"Black Flame Fist?"
"Isn't this Lin Yun's practice!"
"Could it be that you also got the chance from Lin Yun?"
The three were slightly startled.
The power of Lin Yun's Red Flame Fist should not be underestimated, even if they were, there was no way to fight them.
But at the moment, "Yi" not only avoided Lin Yun's Black Flame Fist, but also treated others with his own way!
Even the springs that were curled up suddenly exploded!
Not only the three of them were dumbfounded, but Lin Yun was also dumbfounded.
The offensive method that he was proud of was actually seen through so quickly. If you dodge it, can you fight back with the same method?
The horror even overwhelmed Lin Yun's fear of being injured.
Staring at Qin Yichen, he seemed to want to see through.
"What the are you!"
Qin Yichen didn't answer his words, his fist suddenly accelerated as he approached Lin Yun!
Boom!
With a muffled sound, Lin Yun rose into the air, flying nearly a mile away, and then stopped.
Flying upside down in the air, a little bit of strength was removed, and cold sweat was already pouring out of Lin Yun's forehead.
He believed that the hard scales had been shattered countless times by the black flames in the previous confrontation, the upper body and clothes had been torn apart by the force of the fist, and the scales had also peeled off countless times, revealing large areas of reddish skin.
Black scale armor, black flame fist.
Lin Yun's two most proud ways to deal with the enemy were simultaneously cracked by Qin Yichen.
If it was by other means, Lin Yun wouldn't be so angry, but Qin Yichen used the black flame fist that he was most proud of.
Gather the black mist above your fist to increase the power of a punch.
He needs to condense all the black fog on his fists in order to play a real role, and the black fog that wraps his fists is just an external appearance.
These extremely confusing methods have caused many people to misjudge his methods.
Even imitation is useless.
But what kind of monster is this "si", not only seeing through his own practice, but also imitating it perfectly.
The punch that hit the chest earlier was clearly powerful, and it was not something that a mortal body could do.
After the black mist on his fist hit his body, it had little effect. This was the core essence of his practice of Black Flame Fist.
"Where did you steal the tricks you learned from, Lin Tu?"
"Yes, it must be Lin Tu. He revealed all my details to you!"
"You and Lin Tu are both despicable villains!"
Lin Yun felt annoyed in his heart.
They are all members of the Qinghui family, and they actually did such a betrayal of their companions.
Qin Yichen closed his fists, looked up at Lin Yun above the sky, and said loudly.
"This move, Black Flame Fist, was born out of the well-known boxing technique in the cave, the nine-step punch."
"After you comprehend the essence of it, your mind is indeed quite clever to dispatch the black mist and increase the power of your fists."
"If I'm not mistaken, this method of using the black mist should be based on the secret method of the Qinghui family. The Qinghui family's use of the black mist is mainly based on cohesion, and the defense is excellent. "
Listening to Qin Yichen's indifferent analysis, Lin Yun couldn't sit still.
This is no longer the realm of human beings!
Why was he able to spy on the secrets of his exercises in a short time of confrontation!
Back then, he spent several years researching this Black Flame Fist, which was built with the Nine Step Chong Fist as the core. During this period, he consulted countless exercises before finding the most suitable method.
After only using it once, he was completely seen through by the "wannabe". Such means are no longer comprehensible to him.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
Lin Yun looked at Qin Yichen as if he had seen a natural enemy and did not dare to act rashly.
No longer dare to take the initiative to attack.
Qin Yichen was also happy and leisurely, with one hand behind his back, his face was indifferent.
"Of course I'm human, I just know a little more."
In the eyes of the three messengers, Qin Yichen was unfathomable at this moment, and every word seemed to be worth their second thought.
"To be able to follow Lin Yun's fist, the strength of this four is too terrifying."
"And I've heard people say that in the Zhongtian family, Changle was defeated by the black fog and the cultivation technique. Although Changle's strength is a little worse than ours, it should not be underestimated. He is too all-powerful."
"It's more than almighty, and seeing through the opponent's means is enough to turn the tide of the battle. This is simply a monster."
...
The three of them whispered, all in amazement at Qin Yichen.
But they didn't notice that Qin Yichen's hand behind him was shaking slightly.
Lin Yun's black scale armor is not so simple.
The fist hit the scale armor, like hitting a hedgehog. Even with the protection of the black mist, with Qin Yichen's terrifying physical strength, he still couldn't avoid being affected.
"It seems that you underestimate these people from the Qing Hui family."
Qin Yichen sighed silently in his heart.
A thorough investigation of everyone in the entire cave is what Qin Yichen really intended.
At that time, whether it is the secret of Qinghui's family or the secret of the entire cave, it will be in his grasp.
And the most critical step in this whole plan, and also the first step, is to get the Qinghui family to bow their heads, especially the four in front of them.
The Qinghui family's five tigers can be said to be the peak of the strength of the three-belt messengers in the entire cave.
Especially the madman Lin Yun, who is belligerent by nature, has a sturdy fighting style, and has a strong reputation in the entire cave.
If he can kill his spirit, relying on today's record, he can remove many obstacles for future actions.
After a while, Qin Yichen took out his hand and carefully looked at the back of his hand.
"It seems that the secret of this black scale armor is more than that."
Judging from Qin Yichen's body, as long as it's not a fatal injury, it won't be a big problem, but the pain in the palm of his hand not only doesn't mean to dissipate, but instead has a tendency to gather more and more.
After checking his palm carefully, Qin Yichen smiled suddenly.
"I didn't expect that someone in Qinghui's house could shock me again, Lin Yun, you are so proud of yourself."
With a casual slap, the curse on his palm was shattered. Qin Yichen looked up at Lin Yun with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
The passively-triggered curse, although not powerful, interferes with the opponent's movements.
In the confrontation of the masters, any mistakes will lead to the loss of the whole game.
This passively triggered curse is not strong, but it is deadly enough.
If Lin Yun did not retreat before, but continued to fight with himself, he would definitely be at a disadvantage.
Looking up at Lin Yun whose face was like a pig's liver in the sky, Qin Yichen grinned.
"Lin Yun, come up with whatever means you have, and let me, a prospective knight of the God-killing Cult, take a good look at how much the gap between me and the knight is."
Lin Yun, who was above the sky, hesitated for a while.
He knew that it was time to stop admitting his mistakes and accept the soul search.
However, he is not reconciled!
He is not willing to surrender again!