Vol 12 Chapter 85: Don't be too rampant?

"Do you think you hurt me? Longtang Temple Yan Long!!!"
Mulin looked around at the few people around him, a little worried in his heart, although he said that it is difficult to pick six, but the final victory is definitely himself.
But Akane Shizuku probably died.
Longtang Temple Yan Long's anger surged in his eyes: "Don't be too mad!"
"Let you see what true power is!"
"Om~~~" The few people present only felt a roar in their brains, and all raised their own spiritual pressure to resist.
A strong and invisible spiritual pressure erupted from Longtang Temple Yan Long's body, disturbing the space, making the space fluctuate like ripples.
Lingpressure rushed directly to Mulin, carrying an unstoppable momentum.
Mulin frowned and sighed inwardly: It's not so good. The Longtang Temple in front of him, Yan Long, underestimated his strength. I don't know why Mulin always felt that he had come to another world.
The strength of everyone here is higher than that of the world of death.
Reiatsu quickly spread to Mulin's body.
Mulin only squeezed the spiritual pressure of his whole body to one meter around him, allowing the spiritual pressure of the Yanlong Longtang Temple to wreak havoc around him.
The violent winds brought by the spiritual pressure screamed all around Mulin. Mulin was like a faint light of fire in the wind, rippling with the wind like an extinction.
Although it looked like it was going to go out, it was still strong in the storm.
A smile appeared at the corner of Longtang Temple Yan Long's mouth: "Youth, I admit that at your age, being able to have such strength and speed is definitely a genius."
"It's a pity... you are going to fall here today."
Qian Shizuku looked at Mulin in the turbulent wind and rain, and listened to the words of Yan Long at Longtang Temple, and couldn't help but squeeze a sweat for Mulin.
She regretted that Mulin came to save her now.
Although his body had always been filled with a scent of...virtuality.
The few remaining men of Longtang Temple Yanlong looked at Mulin's miserable appearance, with disdain in their eyes, and laughed.
I thought that the speed of this boy could catch up with him. Then his strength should also be good.
but now……
Their eyes were full of disdain, as if they were looking at ants.
Mulin closed his eyes, completely ignoring what the group said what the group of Longtang Temple said.
He was carefully feeling and judging the strength of Yan Long in Longtang Temple. There seemed to be slight changes in the strength in this different world and the world of death.
Mullin wanted to figure this out.
"One minute... two minutes... three minutes."
Mulin controlled Rei Pressure within one meter of his surroundings for three full minutes, letting the wind and rain sway outside, but he was still calm when Rei Pressure Passport Shi Bian Shi Zhan.
Yan Long at Longtang Temple felt something was wrong. It looked like this at the beginning, it looked like it was going to be extinguished.
Why is it still like this after three minutes? And three minutes ago, it seemed that his spiritual pressure was one meter away from him, but now it seems that he hasn't made any progress on closer inspection? ? ?
If he controls the spiritual pressure within one meter... that! ! !
"Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to have such precise skills!!!"
Longtang Temple Yan Long felt anxious, and under his anger, he secretly increased the output of spiritual pressure.
Several of his subordinates were full of misfortunes and misfortunes. They were very happy to see Mulin suffering.
But I just don't know when the boss, Longtang Temple, Yan Long, actually likes to abuse the enemy? ? ?
Qian Shizuku's eyes were full of anxiety. He saw that Mulin had already persisted in it and was extremely difficult, and he only thought that he could leave.
Her own Anwei Qian Shizuku couldn't take care of her, and wanted to yell, but she could only make a "uuuu" sound.
Her mouth was sealed.
"Longtang Temple Yanlong, according to the strength of the characters in the original work, his strength should be higher than the strength of the team leader.
In the original work, Kurosaki Ichigo was able to kill him after he was able to kill him, but it still took up part of his luck. "
Mullin's heart was constantly contrasted and corrected...
"The Longtang Temple Yanlong in the different world is definitely much stronger than before in the original work."
"Everyone in this world seems to be much stronger than the characters in the world of death."
"What could be the reason???"
When Mulin first appeared when Akane appeared, she found that her strength was not right, and it seemed to be a little stronger than what she had seen before.
But after fighting with Kurosaki Ichigo later, I felt that Kurosaki Ichigo's strength was the same, and it seemed that it was not much worse, so he let go of his doubts.
The point is that Kurosaki Ichigo's strength is a model without comparison. The first time he confronted Ryodoji Yanlong, he was basically killed by a spike.
It can be said that he is careless and his eyes are higher than the sky.
However, he defeated Yan Long at Longtang Temple for the second time, and the explosive growth in his strength was too fast.
This also caused Mulin to make a mistake in his judgment of his strength.
When Yan Long at Longtang Temple increased the output of spiritual pressure and further pressed Mulin, he opened his eyes.
With a movement in his heart, the spiritual pressure in his body rapidly increased, and the protective shield that seemed to be faltering suddenly consolidated.
Even if Yan Long at Longtang Temple abused him casually, there was no Sihao's influence.
"Longtang Temple Yanlong, are you finished now?" Mulin asked.
The jaws of the few people who were schadenfretting on the opposite side all fell to the ground in shock! !
"This...what's going on??"
Everyone looked at Yan Long at Longtang Temple, thinking he was merciful.
But seeing the dark clouds covering his face secretly said that it was not good.
"You kid..." Yan Long of Longtang Temple couldn't say clearly with his sullen face.
Mulin smiled: "If you are finished now, then it's my turn."
"Boom!!!" The spiritual pressure on Mulin's body exploded fiercely.
An invisible and transparent hurricane violently broke open the area covered by the Yanlong Reinforcement of Longtang Temple from Mulin's body.
The hurricane is like a dancing snake, wantonly disturbing the surrounding air, and the sense of depression disappears.
The golden light in Qian Ling's eyes kept shouting: "Mulin, come on!!!"
"Mulin, come on!!!"
...
Longtang Temple Yan Long's face was stern, he didn't expect the other party to break through his spirit pressure hunting so easily, this is simply impossible.
And the spiritual pressure exuded by Mulin... actually faintly stronger than him.
"What's going on? Did he always show weakness just now?" Longtang Temple Yan Long's face was extremely gloomy, and he stared at Mulin carefully.
"The boy opposite, where do you come from?"
The faint words came into Mulin's ears, at this time his spiritual pressure had already oppressed and occupied more than half of the area.
The spiritual pressure released by Yan Long of Longtang Temple squeezed aside.
His five subordinates are unbelievable. Among all the people present, they must know the strength of Yan Long of Longtang Temple best. . ,,.