Contra Douluo sneered, his hands reached into the void again, and in the blink of an eye, there was suddenly an extra mass of vitality in his hand. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.2

This mass of vitality was like a ball of cotton wool, and Contra Douluo's hands were kneaded, decompressed, and dragged for a while, and he actually made a handful of ******.

Holding the ****** handle in his hand, Contra laughed and raised his hand to shoot Lin Yi's head. "Haha, boy, do you know what you look like in my eyes? Fly! a damn eye-catching fly, watch Lao Tzu slap you to death!"

The handle became longer and longer, and almost in a breath, it leaned out more than six hundred meters away and hung above Lin Yi's head.

It also began to become the size of a pot lid, and it was menacing, and he slapped it on Lin Yi's head.

In the Terran stands, all the Terran monks were furious.

Where is Contra fighting? This is clearly insulting Lin Yi!

In the Soul Clan stands, all the Soul Clan disciples all sneered, watching the show as if they were watching Lin Yi, who was covered by the huge vitality ****** below.

"This Terran boy who doesn't know the height of the sky is annoying, like a fly, and it is best to be slapped to death by the young master. ”

"That's right, just by virtue of him, a little bastard who came out of nowhere, he dares to provoke the majesty of our young master, and he deserves death. ”

Several Soul Clan disciples gathered in front of the Soul Clan Deacon named Huan, and discussed with a smile on their faces.

The deacon of the soul clan is named Soul Fei, and he is Contra's henchman, and he obeys Contra's words.

After listening to the admiration of the disciples around him for his master, his soul flew and his jaw almost rose to the sky.

He said arrogantly: "Who is our young master? It is a green ghost body that occurs once in 30,000 years, as long as the young master is willing, stepping on Lin Yi is like stepping on an ant, now the young master is just playing Lin Yi, you all take a good look, the young master is powerful, Lin Yi is in the hands of the young master, and he can't even support the three moves." ”

All the disciples of the soul clan around echoed the voice.

Soul Fei was even more proud, and secretly praised himself in his heart for following the right master.

In the martial arts arena, Lin Yi faced the huge ****** from his head and face, and a trace of anger rose in his heart.

He raised his arm slightly, and with a grasp of it, he grasped the ****** formed by the condensation of vitality in his hand.

The wind whirlwind that fell on Lin Yi was no different from tickling.

Lin Yi grabbed the ******, and with a force in his hand, he pulled it into his arms.

In the ring, Contra only felt a vast force, which was suddenly transmitted from the ****** handle in his hand, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly used the soul power of his whole body, grabbing the handle and pulling it back.

Suddenly, the power transmitted from the ****** handle increased suddenly, and Contra secretly screamed badly, and was about to let go of the handle, but was surprised to find that his palm was actually glued to the handle.

Immediately afterwards, a flood of power suddenly came from the handle, and Contra Douluo was dragged to take three steps in succession, and he had already come to the edge of the ring, he hurriedly used his soul power, and forcibly shattered the Yuan Qi handle in his hand before he was able to be freed.

Even so, he was still shocked into a cold sweat.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the surrounding stands.

No one expected that the Contra Douluo, who was high up on the ground, condensed his vitality and turned into a spear, and then turned into a ******, was almost dragged out of the ring by Lin Yi.

How could Contra have ever suffered such a thing? The boos and laughter that came from all around him stopped in his ears and were particularly piercing.

He was immediately annoyed and angry!

"Damn Lin Yi, you hurt this young master, and almost made a fool of yourself in front of everyone, this young master swears that he will never let you go, this young master will pick your skin and cramp, break your bones and scatter ashes, and boil your soul and refine your soul!"

Contra gritted his teeth and said secretly in his heart.

However, as soon as this thought was generated, Contra suddenly felt a dangerous aura suddenly coming from the top of his head.

"Not good!"

Contra's figure shifted sideways and flashed to the side.

Syllable!

Suddenly, a huge ****** slammed into Contra standing in front of him.

The ground only shook the ground, the sand and dust flew all over the sky, and even the formation patterns in the ring flickered and disappeared for a while, crumbling, and were already on the verge of collapse.

Contra looked at it, and he was shocked to see that it was a huge ****** that slapped in the ring.

And at this moment, the handle of the ****** was in Lin Yi's hand.

"Damn Lin Yi, you actually imitated this young master and used the ****** of this young master to sneak attack this young master, you should die ten thousand times!"

Contra roared, abandoned the ring, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning, and flew towards Lin Yi.

Millions of spectators in the stands were stunned.

"Obediently, Lin Yi actually took away the vitality of Contra Douluo ****** and turned his head to attack Contra, which is really a good means. ”

"Haha, there's something going on now, Lin Yi has completely angered Contra, the next battle will be endless, let's wait to see the show." ”

Lin Yi held the handle of Yuan Qi's ******, looked at the Contra Douluo who was flying in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Don't think that only you can condense qi into things, this is a means that I have long discarded, but I am regarded by you as a treasure, today, let you see the highest state of condensation into things." ”

Lin Yi said, with a slight wave of his arm, the huge ****** in his hand suddenly became smaller, and then Lin Yi raised his arm and slapped it against the void in front of him.

Contra Douluo hurriedly shot towards Lin Yi, and the ****** that Lin Yi casually slapped happened to block his flying path.

Soul Wuji's rage jumped like thunder, he roared angrily, his fists crossed into a cross, and slammed heavily on the huge Yuan Qi ******.

Rumble!

Yuan Qi's ****** was shattered by his punch, and his body was like an angry dragon, roaring, and flying towards Lin Yi.

At the same time, Soul Wuji's powerful soul power overflowed out of his body, like a wave, and swept towards Lin Yi.

Lin Yi didn't stop and continued to walk forward, but every time he took a step at the moment, his body would rise three feet higher, and he took nine steps in a row.

Lin Yi flipped his hands and formed a lotus seal, which was pushed out with a flat chest against the terrifying soul power that was roaring.

When Lin Yi took nine steps, he was already in the air, he was suspended in the void, black fluttering, his clothes fluttering, his eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples, and his eyes shot golden light, as if he had descended from the earth.

The lotus seal flew out from afar, imprinted on the vast soul power that erupted from it, like a red-hot iron rod thrown into the icy water.

There was a piercing sizzling sound, and a puff of white gas rose into the air.

The transparent soul power suddenly became pitch black, and the lotus seal was like a swimming fish in the water, and its body swam into the pitch-black soul power lightly and cheerfully, flying towards Contra.

In an instant, Contra's face became very ugly.

The soul power he was most proud of overflowed, turned into a frenzy, and crushed his opponent, but today he failed in front of Lin Yi.