Chapter 127: Lesson!

Bang bang bang!

The most terrifying thing is that those blue flames are not only hot, but also constantly making explosive sounds!

The explosion of the Nine Heavenly Flames, Lin Ling exerted himself to the extreme, although his realm did not improve, but he was more familiar with his flames!

Bang bang bang!

The blue flames are like a sea, continuing to move forward, colliding wildly with the flame tornado, and the flames of two different attributes are burning each other like natural enemies!

Although on the surface, the flame tornado seems to be a little more powerful, but if you talk about the temperature of the flames, it is the Nine Heavenly Flames!

Snort!

Soon, the wind of the flame tornado gradually stopped, and all the flames were absorbed by the blue flames, making the blue flames even larger.

"He's just a one-star martial spirit realm, why is the power of the flame so strong!" Lin Feng's pupils condensed, and his heart was incredulous, he sensed that Lin Ling's realm had not improved, which meant that his strength had not improved, but the power of the flame had increased!

This shows that Lin Ling is stronger than him in the perception of flames!

Rumble!

The blue sea of fire erupted like a bomb, and the entire mansion was destroyed, and at this moment, everyone looked in this direction with extremely surprised faces!

"The instinct of resisting fire, the realm of flame transformation gods!"

At this moment, Taiyan Ancestor sensed the flames in the distance, and his pace stopped as soon as he moved forward, his face shocked!

The instinct of the fire has several realms, resonance, freewheeling, subtlety and godhood, with the heart means, the flame moves with the heart, and the subtlety means that the flame is controlled into the subtlety, and the god is transformed into a god, which means that the warrior controls his own flame like a god, and exerts the strongest potential of the flame!

"This flame is the Nine Heavenly Flames, it is Ling Er, I didn't expect that Ling Er's talent is not as strong as Lin Chen, but the perception of the flame surpasses Lin Chen by several levels!"

After the shock, Taiyan Ancestor's heart became excited, he had the instinct of fire control and the Transformation Realm, which also meant that as long as Lin Ling's realm was improved, then no one in the same realm would be his opponent!

At the same time, Great Elder Lin Nanshan's face was ugly, and the pace that had been moving slowly was also a little faster at this moment, because he sensed that the flames that broke out were not Lin Tai's.

Snort!

At this moment, Lin Typhoon's mansion had already turned into a sea of fire, and the blue flames were boiling, so that Lin Aofeng and the others had already stopped fighting and looked at that scene in shock.

Lin Typhoon was also shocked, standing stupidly in place. In his eyes, in the blue sea of fire in front of him, a figure walked out step by step, shocking, the figure was boiling with blue fire all over his body, and he made a roar!

The man was like a bomb!

In particular, the innate suppression of the flame made Lin Feng's soul tremble, and his flame dimmed, as if it was extinguished at any time.

Terror!

Lin Typhoon only had this thought in his heart, and that feeling was like facing Brother Lin Ming!

"With your strength, you dare to go to my house to make trouble?"

A cold voice floated out of Lin Ling's mouth, and he was getting closer and closer to Lin Typhoon!

And Lin Feng swallowed his saliva with difficulty, he wanted to fight, but for some reason his feet were weak, so he could only stand stupidly!

The congenital flame suppression made him panic more and more!

In fact, if he wanted to continue fighting, he would not necessarily lose to Lin Ling, but he was afraid, because he was also a fire-type gifted spirit body, and when the flames met the hotter flames, a kind of congenital pressure made him lose the heart to fight!

"Get on your knees!"

Lin Ling let out a low shout!

"Dreaming!"

Lin Typhoon gritted his teeth and shouted.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of blue flames bursting came, like firecrackers, which made Lin Typhoon's heart tremble!

Poof!

Lin Feng knelt down, even though he didn't want to kneel, but the fear in his heart betrayed him!

And looking at Lin Typhoon's defeat without a fight, Lin Aofeng and the others sneered, as for Lin Xinhai, they were panicked, they never thought that Lin Ling would defeat Lin Typhoon with the momentum of flames.

Of course, if they were replaced by them, maybe they would also be crushed by the flame momentum, unless they didn't have a fire-type innate spirit body and couldn't detect Lin Ling's innate flame pressure, then they wouldn't be afraid!

"When a warrior fights, the mentality is the most important, if you are afraid, then you will have less courage and diligence, and you will be defeated, hehe, Lin Typhoon didn't expect it to be so unbearable!"

Lin Aofeng smiled disdainfully.

The children of their clan are delicate, even if they have experienced battles, they rarely experience life and death battles, so their mentality is fragile, like flowers in a greenhouse, and the children of their tribe have been trained outside since they were children, and they have traveled many times in life and death, and they are determined, even if they encounter an invincible enemy, they will fight with all their might, even if they die!

That's the difference!

Bang!

Lin Ling walked forward step by step, coming in front of Lin Feng, and Lin Feng's whole body trembled, wanting to stand up, but his whole body was weak, he didn't know why he was afraid, anyway, when his flame met Lin Ling's flame, it was extinguished!

"Second-generation disciple Tianjiao, except for having a good identity and good talent, you really don't have anything to be proud of!"

Lin Ling's hand stretched out, grabbed Lin Typhoon's neck, and lifted Lin Typhoon up, the scorching flame in his hand made the fear in Lin Typhoon's heart even stronger.

Bang Bang Bang!

With his left hand stretched out, Lin Ling scraped Lin Typhoon with his palm.

Lin Typhoon was the culprit, and he was the second-generation disciple of Tianjiao, coupled with the identity of the Great Elder Lin Nanshan, so he thought that Lin Ling would not dare to come to the door at all, so he could only swallow the broken teeth in his stomach.

But he didn't expect that Lin Ling was unscrupulous, during the day he Lin Ling beat Lin Ling's people, and at night Lin Ling came to the door!

This kind of courage is unmatched, at least in the Yan Ancient Clan!

Bang Bang Bang!

The slap continued to ring, and there was silence all around.

The second-generation disciples are panicked, and Lin Typhoon also lost, how can they have the heart to fight?

"If you continue to fight, you may not lose, but you are intimidated by my flames, and you have no heart to fight, what a waste!"

Lin Ling threw Lin Typhoon, took a step, and walked towards Lin Xinfeng's sister Lin Xinmei, his purpose today was Lin Typhoon, but Lin Xinmei was a slut who scraped the secluded palm, how could he let it go!

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Lin Xinmei's face was terrified, and the pimples on her face seemed to jump at this moment.

"It's not your fault that you're so ugly, but it's your fault to run out and be embarrassed, it's your fault, you don't have a sense of shame, and you ruin other people's looks casually, is this caused by your inferiority?"

Lin Ling said coldly, his pace seemed to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Lin Xinmei, and at the same time, the blue flame of his right palm appeared, looking at Lin Xinmei is two slaps!

Smack!

The strength of these two slaps is not great, but they have a strange effect, making Lin Xinmei's face not beautiful, and there are two blue slap prints, and they can't be washed away.

"Brother, he beat me, since I was a child, even my father never beat me, he actually beat me" Lin Xinmei was stunned for a moment, and then let out a screaming sound, as if she didn't believe that she was beaten!

"Brother, I'll fight your brother too!"

Lin Ling snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, the strong force blasted Lin Xinmei away, and then Lin Ling walked towards Lin Xinhai.