6660 - Lin Yun who is unwilling to surrender
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"Black Flame Fist?"
"Isn't this Lin Yun's technique?"
"Could it be that Si also got a chance from Lin Yun?"
The three of them were slightly startled.
The power of Lin Yun's Red Flame Fist should not be underestimated. Even they could not resist it.
But now "Si" not only avoided Lin Yun's black flame fist, but also treated him in his own way!
Even the springs curled together suddenly exploded!
Not only were the three of them deceived, but Lin Yun was also deceived.
The offensive method that I was so proud of was actually seen through so quickly. Not only did I avoid it, but I could still use the same method to fight back?
The horror even overwhelmed Lin Yun's fear of being injured.
Staring at Qin Yichen, he seemed to be looking right through him.
"What the hell are you!"
Qin Yichen didn't answer his words. When he approached Lin Yun, his fist suddenly accelerated!
Boom!
With a muffled sound, Lin Yun jumped into the air and flew nearly a mile before he could stop.
Flying upside down in the air, losing strength bit by bit, cold sweat broke out on Lin Yun's forehead.
The scales he thought were hard had been shattered numerous times by the Black Flame fists in the previous confrontation. His upper body clothes had been torn apart by the force of the fists, and countless scales had peeled off, revealing a large area of red skin.
Black scale armor, black flame fist.
Lin Yun's two favorite methods of dealing with enemies were cracked by Qin Yichen at the same time.
If other methods were used, Lin Yun would not be so angry, but Qin Yichen used the Black Flame Fist that he was most proud of.
Gather the black mist on your fist to increase the power of your punch.
He needs to condense all the black mist on his fist to exert its real effect. The black mist wrapping his fist is just an external appearance.
Such extremely confusing methods have caused countless people to misjudge his methods.
Even if it is imitation, it still misses the point.
But what kind of monster is this "Si"? He not only sees through his own skills, but also imitates them perfectly.
The punch that hit the chest earlier was clearly powerful and heavy, and no ordinary person could do it.
After the black mist on the fist hits the body, the effect is minimal. This is the core essence of the Black Flame Fist he practices.
"Where did you steal this technique from, Lin Tu?"
"Yes, it must be Lin Tu. He revealed all my details to you!"
"You and Lin Tu are both despicable people!"
Lin Yun felt angry in his heart.
They are all members of the Qinghui family, and they actually do such things as betraying their companions.
Qin Yichen retracted his fist, looked up at Lin Yun in the sky, and said loudly.
"This move, Black Flame Fist, is derived from the well-known boxing technique in Dongtian, the nine-step punch."
"After you understood the essence of it, you adjusted the black mist to increase the power of your fists. Your thinking is indeed quite clever."
"If I'm not wrong, this method of using black mist should be based on the secret method of the Qinghui family. The main method used by the Qinghui family to use black mist is to focus on condensation, which has excellent defensive power.
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Listening to Qin Yichen's indifferent analysis, Lin Yun couldn't sit still at all.
This is no longer a human category!
How could he spy out all the secrets of his own skills in a short confrontation?
At the beginning, he spent several years studying the Black Flame Fist, which was built around the Nine-Step Punching Fist. During this period, he consulted countless techniques before finding the most suitable method.
He only used it once and was completely seen through by "Si". This kind of method is no longer something he can understand.
"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 move rashly.
Don't dare to take the initiative anymore.
Qin Yichen was also happy to be at ease, with one hand behind his back and an indifferent look on his face.
"Of course I am a human being, I just know a little more."
In the eyes of the three envoys, Qin Yichen was unfathomable at this moment, and every word seemed to be worth thinking about again and again.
"To be able to withstand Lin Yun's fist, his strength is too terrifying."
"And I've heard people say that Si in Zhongtian's family defeated Changle with the help of black mist and martial arts. Although Changle's strength is a little worse than ours, we should not underestimate him. He is too omnipotent."
"Not only is he omnipotent, but he can see through his opponent's tactics in the moment of battle, which is enough to turn the tide of the battle. This is simply a monster."
…
The three of them whispered, full of admiration for Qin Yichen.
But they didn't notice that Qin Yichen's hands behind his back were trembling slightly.
Lin Yun's black scale armor is not that simple either.
The fist hitting the scales was like hitting a hedgehog. Even with the protection of the black mist, Qin Yichen's terrifying body strength still couldn't avoid being affected.
"It seems that you have underestimated the Qinghui family."
Qin Yichen sighed silently in his heart.
A thorough investigation of everyone in the entire cave is what Qin Yichen really wants to do.
By then, both the secrets of the Qinghui family and the entire Dongtian will be under his control.
The most critical step in this whole plan is also the first step, which is to make the people of the Qinghui family bow down, especially the four people in front of them.
The five tigers of the Qinghui family can be said to be the pinnacle of strength among the three messengers in the entire cave.
Especially the madman Lin Yun, who is warlike by nature and has a fierce fighting style, has a strong reputation in the entire cave.
If I can kill him with enough energy, relying on today's record, I can clear many obstacles for future actions.
After a while, Qin Yichen took out his hand and looked at the back of it carefully.
"It seems that the secret of this black scale armor is more than that."
Judging from Qin Yichen's body, as long as it was not a fatal injury, it would not be a serious problem. However, the pain on his palm not only did not dissipate, but seemed to accumulate more and more.
After carefully checking his palm, Qin Yichen suddenly smiled.
"I didn't expect that someone in Qinghui's family could shock me again. Lin Yun, you are proud enough."
With a casual slap, Qin Yichen shattered the curse on his palm. Qin Yichen raised his head and looked at Lin Yun, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
The passively triggered curse, although not very powerful, can easily interfere with the opponent's movements.
In a battle between masters, any mistake will lead to a total loss.
This passively triggered curse is not strong, but deadly enough.
If Lin Yun had not retreated before, but continued to fight fiercely with him, he would definitely be at a disadvantage.
Looking up at Lin Yun, whose face was as suffocated as pig liver, Qin Yichen grinned.
"Lin Yun, if you have any other means, bring it out and let me, a quasi-knight of the God-Slaying Sect, take a good look at how far the gap between me and the knights is."
Lin Yunhao hesitated in the sky.
He knew that at this moment he should stop and admit his mistake and accept the soul search.
However, he was unwilling to do so!
He is unwilling to surrender again!
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Chapter completed!