Boxer

Chapter 250: Battle against the Spirit King.

Xiaobai's death ignited the anger in Yan Yin's heart.

Although he knew that what he was facing was a spirit king.

However, Xiao Bai's tragic death has already made him desperate.

The fist is like a dragon, the fist is like a rainbow, the thick and majestic punch, with endless destructive power, hit the black shadow fiercely.

The black shadow who was fighting Vulcan sensed Yan Yin's fist, and hurriedly swung his sword away from Vulcan's claws that were catching him, and then drew back and struck Yan Yin with his sword.

"Boom" There was a loud noise when the sword energy collided with the fist strength.

Under the impact of the two phases, Yan Yin and Hei Ying took two steps back.

"Hmm," Heiying said in a low voice, "Unexpectedly, the most powerful thing about you is not your feet, but your fists."

"Chirp..." At this moment, the Vulcan fluttered his wings, and a burst of fire spewed towards the black shadow from his mouth.

The black shadow flickered in a hurry, avoiding the fire of Vulcan.

"What a miraculous bird, I didn't expect it to be so powerful," Heiying said coldly, "However, if I don't know what to do, I don't mind adding another dead soul under the sword."

Vulcan's strength was originally very strong, but because he was destroyed by Fengshen in the Stormy Bay that time, his strength has not yet recovered to its peak period.

Otherwise, even if the person in front of him is a spirit king, the spirit king is not enough for the soul bird to compete with the flood dragon.

"Vulcan, go away," Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "I want to solve him myself,"

"What a big tone," Hei Ying couldn't help being angry, looked at Yan Yin, and said, "Then I would like to see what you are capable of, you arrogant brat."

In fact, he didn't want to compete with Vulcan either. Although he was a spirit king, it was still very troublesome to compete with Vulcan.

Moreover, he also knew that there were many pairs of eyes looking at this place.

Hearing Yan Yin's words, Vulcan stopped attacking, but it still looked at the shadow very vigilantly.

Ye Qingchen on the side said, "Vulcan, listen to him, come here,"

Received the master's order, Vulcan turned into a red light, returned to Ye Qingchen's shoulder, and turned into a palm-sized fascinated bird again.

Looking at the black shadow, Ye Qingchen said coldly, "Although I don't know who you are, if you think that you can do whatever you want with your own strength, then you are wrong."

In the dark night, although Ye Qingchen's graceful body was hidden by the long black dress, her cold and proud voice resounded very clearly around her.

Standing beside Yan Yin, Ye Qingchen looked indifferently, looked at the black shadow, and said, "Tonight, let us learn from senior's clever tricks."

With that said, Ye Qingchen turned to Vulcan, and said, "Vulcan, if we die here tonight, don't trouble him. You haven't recovered your strength yet, so you're not his opponent. When you're down, get rid of you and send Sister Su!" Bring Fengshen back and let her avenge us,"

As soon as the sound was over, Ye Qingchen twisted his bare hands, and an ice arrow hit the shadow.

She is not an indecisive person, since she came here and encountered this matter, she will never stand by.

Seeing Ye Qingchen like this, Yan Yin who was at the side was moved in his heart, roared furiously, his gown was hunting, and his fist was as strong as a rainbow, and attacked the black shadow again.

Ye Qingchen's attack was guided by the technique, and the agile body technique was used as the line, surrounding the black shadow, sending out one after another merciless attacks.

Although she is a woman, she is not a kind and benevolent person like Su Yanying. Since she has already made a move, even if the person she is dealing with is a spirit king, she will not be lenient.

Ye Qingchen will not be soft-hearted, and Yan Yin will not.

With endless anger, the ferocious punches hit the black shadow one after another.

His fists, as if holding a stone tablet, smashed out fiercely.

This move is the seventh form of Yan's Changquan, which is to break the river with a whip.

"Hmm," the black shadow snorted coldly, and said, "Since you are so ignorant, then don't blame me for being rude."

As he said that, Hei Ying shook the long sword in his hand, and clicked at Ye Qingchen from an incredible angle.

As for his feet, he lifted them upwards and kicked fiercely at Yan Yin who was bombarding him.

Facing the black shadow's long sword, Ye Qingchen dodged hastily, avoiding its sharp sword aura.

But Yan Yin did not avoid kicking at her own feet, and slammed out her fists fiercely.

There was another loud noise, and the black shadow was shaken back several steps by Yan Yin.

"Come again," roared, and Yan Yin attacked again.

And Ye Qingchen didn't stop, sending out the spells in his hand one after another.

Under the powerful battle of the three, Yan Yin's residence was crumbling. Finally, under a raging fire from the shadow, the house ignited a raging fire and then collapsed.

The battle between the three was very fierce. Although Soi Ying is a spirit king, Ye Qingchen and Yan Yin are both Wuzong. In the meantime, it is difficult for Sombra to win quickly.

"Auntie, he will be fine." Yan Yue looked nervously at the fierce battle below, and said, "Auntie, if they are in trouble, you must save him from them."

Nodding, Wan Xue said, "I know this, but, now it seems that the battle still has to be fought,"

"Father" was also in the endless night, Lin Qing'er said to Lin Changqing beside her, "I beg you, my daughter, if Fang Yin and senior sister Qingchen are in danger, you must save them,"

Lin Changqing didn't make a sound, but instead asked, "That woman seems to have a good relationship with Fang Yin,"

"This..." Lin Qing'er knew what her father meant, and sighed, "Fang Yin has helped senior sister Qingchen many times, and senior sister Qingchen is very kind, so..."

"So what?" Lin Changqing feigned anger, "At first, I wanted this kid to be my son-in-law, but now it seems, hmph... this kid is very popular with women,"

"Father..." Lin Qing'er took Lin Changqing's hand and said, "Can we stop talking about this, now Fang Yin and the others are fighting with others, if you are not careful, life and death will be unpredictable, father, you must agree Daughter, help them out,"

"Alas..." Lin Changqing shook his head secretly and sighed as he saw his daughter looking nervously at Yan Yin below.

The battle became more and more intense, and the noise became louder and louder. Many people from the Southern Academy began to rush towards this side.

Seeing this, Heiying couldn't help but lose his temper, and roared angrily, "You two juniors, if you continue like this, don't blame me for being rude, I don't want to kill you, you better be sensible,"

However, it was Yan Yin's fist and Ye Qingchen's technique that answered him.

At this time, there were already dozens of blood marks on Yan Yin's body, all of which were left by Sombra's long sword.

And Ye Qingchen also had several scars on her body, and her face was already a little pale. This was because of the long-term high-load battle, which made the true energy in her body start to be a little weak.

After the three of them fought dozens of moves, finally, Ye Qingchen showed an opening.

Because of the lack of true energy, her figure suddenly slowed down, and the black shadow just seized this opportunity, shook Yan Yin away with a palm, and then held a long sword, and slashed away with it.

"Pfft..." A streak of blood flew across the sky, and there was a deep bloodstain on Ye Qingchen's arm.

With this sword, Soi Ying was merciless and almost cut off Ye Qingchen's arm.

If it wasn't for Yan Yin's timely punch to restrain the black shadow, Ye Qingchen's arm might have been broken.

However, even so, Ye Qingchen was seriously injured.

Her face became even paler, she clutched her injured arm, and pulled aside in time to be blown away by the black shadow.

"Qingchen," upon seeing this, Yanyin hurried forward, roared angrily, punched out with all the strength in his body, and then his body flashed, he hugged Ye Qingchen's body, stepped aside and hurriedly asked, " Miss Qingchen, are you alright?"

Clutching his arm, Ye Qingchen's breath fluttered, and he said in a tired voice, "I...I'm fine, Fang...Fang Yin, don't fight him anymore, you go, we are not his opponents,"

"It's too late to leave now," the black shadow long sword pointed at Yan Yin, and said coldly.

"Go," Yan Yin hugged Ye Qingchen, looked at the black shadow coldly, and said, "I didn't say go,"

Putting Ye Qingchen aside, after a few words of comfort, Yan Yin pulled the black windbreaker on her body and threw it aside.

The clothes were thrown on the ground, and there was a loud bang.

The black windbreaker is not an ordinary piece of clothing, it weighs about a hundred catties, and when thrown to the ground with this weight, it naturally makes a loud noise.

Watching the crowd nearby, he couldn't help but look at Yan Yin with surprise, and involuntarily looked at the clothes he threw on the ground.

"The clothes sound heavy." Wan Xue said, "Unexpectedly, he is wearing such heavy clothes."

"Crack...Crack" Yan Yin clasped his hands together, his knuckles creaking.

The aura in his body began to calm down and slowly quiet down, and his aura began to undergo some changes.

"This is...," Yan Haoran looked at the disciple who was there, and said with a frown, "something is wrong"

Not only Yan Haoran felt something was wrong, but many people felt something was wrong.

Yan Yin's breath was mixed with some bad things.

Bloodthirsty, cold, bloodthirsty and endless killing intent began to flow out of Yan Yin's body slowly.

The originally thick and majestic qi and blood began to gradually become a little irritable inside, and Yan Yin's originally very masculine aura also began to envelope the surroundings very coldly.

Looking at the black shadow, a voice that seemed to sound from hell resounded in this world. The voice was cold and bloodthirsty, with endless chill, which made one's ears dizzy.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Yan Yin's figure skyrocketed, his muscles, his body became extremely strong, and muscles agitated under his clothes, making Yan Yin's figure at least three points stronger .

"Drink," a low growl, the black hair on his head rose automatically without wind, like a wild beast, Yan Yin's eyes were red, and he kicked his feet suddenly, rushing towards the black shadow.

Seeing Yan Yin attacking, Hei Ying hurriedly retreated.

However, as if Yan Yin knew what he was going to do next, his figure flashed suddenly, appeared behind him, and kicked him fiercely, knocking him into the air.

Without waiting for mercy, he struck again.

Huge palms, with a fierce pressure, suddenly grabbed Soi Ying's shoulders.

Seeing this, Hei Ying hurriedly drew his sword back to block, and with a cold light, he slashed Yan Yin's arm fiercely.

However, when the long sword hit Yan Yin's body, there was a sound of gold and stone.

Counting swords down one after another, Yan Yin let him chop without avoiding or retreating.

And his hand grabbed his shoulder fiercely.

Seeing Yan Yin's power, the black shadow hurriedly dodges, floats and retreats, looking at Yan Yin with a solemn expression, saying, "What a strong body, he is not afraid of swords and guns."

She was a few feet away from Yan Yin, but she could still clearly feel the cold and terrifying aura on Yan Yin's body.

After some changes, Yan Yin's strength and speed have been greatly enhanced. Compared with before, she seems to be a different person suddenly.

As for Yan Yin, his eyes were like staring at his prey, his black hair was flying in the air, and the breath in his body was surging indefinitely, it was cold and solemn, which made people feel weird and also very uncomfortable .

"What the hell is going on here?" This thought was not only what Sombra thought, but also what the spectators thought.

Compared with before, Yan Yin's strength has obviously improved a lot.

Before, Yan Yin and Ye Qingchen could only barely withstand the black shadow's attack with their joint efforts, but now, Yan Yin can fight a spirit king on par with his own strength.

The changes in this are not just a little bit.

Wuzong and Lingwang, these are two concepts.

Now Wu Zong can compete with King Ling, which makes people startled.