Chapter 884: : Although there is no joy

"You're fine. I haven't suffered this kind of injury except with a guy from Qin State before. You are the second one." Zhuanghan said with a sneer, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand.
"Then I say that, I'm quite powerful myself." Fang Lin said with a smile, a little complacent.
The strong man sneered: "You deserve me to use all my strength to defeat, after you lose, remember my name, my name is Yingli."
Fang Lin scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, I can't remember the names of others, so I'm afraid I won't."
Yingli Wenyan snorted heavily, and the Buddhist scriptures above his arms fluttered one by one, and all were submerged into Yingli's body.
This scene made Fang Lin even more fearful. This is obviously not the martial arts of the Nine Kingdoms, but from the Seven Seas.
"Why do you know the martial arts of Buddhism?" Fang Lin asked.
Ying Li said with no expression on his face: "Don't you know that there have been several wars in the land of the Nine Kingdoms and the Seven Seas, and some martial arts in the Seven Seas have also been acquired by the Nine Kingdoms."
Fang Lin heard the words and nodded his head. The war between the Nine Kingdoms and the Seven Seas was heard by him only slightly, and it was not very clear.
As the scriptures continue to sink into the body, Fang Lin can clearly feel that this person's vitality is more and more powerful, and has completely broken through the limit of the ninefold of the spiritual veins, which can be compared to the strong of the spirit bone realm.
Fang Lin's eyes were solemn, but he didn't expect this guy to be stronger.
At this moment, the detachment, physical strength and strength have reached the level of the spirit bone. Under such a state, even in the face of the real spirit bone strong, all have the ability to fight.
Fang Lin lamented secretly that he was indeed a genius from the Three Kingdoms. This guy is obviously much more powerful than the sword-bearing man he met last time, and he is not a character at all.
"Sure enough, the characters of the three kingdoms must not be underestimated." Fang Linkou said, also a little helpless.
After all the scriptures were buried in the body, there should be a sneer from the corner of the mouth. The whole person suddenly rushed to Fang Lin like an arrow from the string.
No one arrived, but the momentum first, like a huge wave, slapped Fang Lin.
This momentum alone has made Fang Lin's body unstable. If it should be attacked from the flesh, Fang Lin is absolutely difficult to resist.
At a critical moment, Fang Lin manipulated the ink color seal, and the black light surged on it, smashing it hard towards that should.
"This treasure can't help me anymore!" Ying Li shouted, slamming a punch, the power of blood turned into a tiger, and slammed against the ink seal.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the ink-colored seal was flying backwards, and it was completely unstoppable.
Seeing this, Fang Lin did not hesitate to take the Jiugong Capsule, and the Yanshen Ancient Lantern was taken out by him.
"I don't want to use this treasure, but 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 a scorching breath, as if to burn everything.
The centrifugal head jumped suddenly, immediately stopped his body, and looked very dignified at the flame that swept through.
At the next moment, Yingli didn't keep his hand anymore. He shot the Jiugong Capsule, and a golden bronze bell appeared, flying with great aura, and flew directly above him.
The flame struck, and the golden bronze bell shook suddenly, and a suction appeared.
The flame seemed to be affected, no longer moving away, but was constantly sucked into the golden bronze bell.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he should move away from his body and appear directly in front of Fang Lin, with a fierce punch, which is approaching Fang Lin's door.
Fang Lin didn't back away, his eyes were very cold, and even if the astonishing punch had arrived in front of him, he didn't feel the slightest fear.
As if he had completely given up, it seemed that he had never seen the punch hit.
I saw the ancient lamp of the flame in Fang Lin's hand, the flames lit up again, and a fist of flames instantly came out.
All of this was too sudden, and Ying Li didn't react. He was too close to Fang Lin, and this punch was already an arrow that had to be sent on the string, and there was no room for closing and retreating.
The two fists confronted each other, the flame suddenly exploded, and a very hot breath instantly enveloped the two at the same time.
Fang Lin had the ancient lamp of the Flame God in his hand, so these flames did not hurt him, and he didn't even feel the slightest burning.
But it shouldn't be away. The distance was too close. The flame burst completely affected it. The extremely hot breath almost hit his body almost instantaneously.
After all, it is a body of flesh and blood, and it is still far away from the degree of water and fire. Even if it is not invaded, but the power of the ancient fire lantern is far superior to the ordinary fire, and it has unimaginable power.
Ying Li shouted, the whole person was contaminated with flames, and rushed out directly, constantly thumping on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on his body.
Fang Lin came out of the flames, holding the Yanshen ancient lamp in his hand, unscathed, as if nothing had happened.
Looking at the struggling roar on the ground, Fang Lin immediately used the Yanshen ancient lamp to the flames on him.
Rao is so, this should be a half of his life, and many parts of his body are no longer humanoid and burned to the black.
"You lost." Fang Lin said, with no joy on his face, no joy in defeating the strong enemy.
Ying Li lay on the ground with a weak breath, and his half-scorched face was unwilling and grim.
"You won't win." Ying Li said, gritting his teeth, as if trying to stand up.
Fang Lin didn't give him a chance ~EbookFREE.me~ to punch him and hit him directly on the ground.
With a flash of light, Ying Li disappeared in front of Fang Lin's eyes, and his own victory sounded.
With a long breath, Fang Lin put away the Yanshen ancient lamp, his eyes full of dignity.
In this battle, he really won, but no matter how he said, he had already won and defeated his opponent.
But the strength of Yingli is to make Fang Lin feel great pressure. Is this the real genius of the three kingdoms? If there are more people like Yingli, or even more powerful than him, in the later three nations, Fang Lin can’t imagine how the Nine Kingdoms will fight.
Fang Lin does not want to encounter such a strong enemy again, and also uses treasures to win. If this is the case, Fang Lin can use the treasures from the beginning. It is enough to push it all the way. It is not necessary to spend so much. Strength.
At the same time, in the distant Yuan Kingdom, in an ancient and magnificent hall, the whole body appeared to be wounded.
All the people in the hall were shocked when they saw that Yingli was injured like this.