super decomposition system

Chapter 11 Fighting Yin Zhiping

Yin Zhiping paused when he heard this, and the expression on his face suddenly became ugly, and said: "Brother, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine, let me tell you, don't think that you are a ninth-level warrior, you can Walk sideways here. There is no way you can beat me."

While Yin Zhiping said this, as if what he said gave him confidence, the expression on his face became smug again.

This shameless look is really jaw-dropping, and so is Lin Yaoyang. Seeing that Yin Zhiping has perfectly integrated arrogance into his words and deeds, he also has a bit of admiration.

Lin Yaoyang looked at Yin Zhiping and said calmly: "Oh? I'm not even a ninth-level warrior, I'm only a first-level warrior."

As he spoke, Lin Yaoyang gathered his Qi again, and released it from his hands for Yin Zhiping to see.

After Yin Zhiping saw it, he was silent for a while, and then burst out laughing: "Hahahaha! I...I...I fucking thought how strong you are, a little boy, a first-level warrior? Hahaha! Yin Zhiping made me laugh so hard, Haha! You trash, go home and play with your mother, is this trash like you going to the World of Warcraft Forest? Get out of here quickly! Make room for me.”

Yin Zhiping blushed with a smile and his neck was thick. After the laughter, Yin Zhiping whispered to Lin Yaoyang with a dark face, since Lin Yaoyang is not even a ninth-level warrior, why should he be so arrogant, why should he fight with himself, he doesn't even need a good face Give it to him, just tell him to get the hell out of here.

Only the captain, Kou Quan, took a deep look at Lin Yaoyang, and then looked at Yin Zhiping like a fool. This mentally handicapped person really thinks that Lin Yaoyang will be eaten up, don't even think about it, if it is really a one-on-one Super martial artist, will I put him on the opposite side?
This Yin Zhiping looks young, but his mind is so stupid, it's really that the forest is so big that all kinds of birds are flying around in the sky.

Captain Kou Quan seemed a bit pity. Kou Quan had seen the power of Lin Yaoyang's long-range attack with the power of the ant king. Kou Quan thought that he couldn't resist any move. If his hand was touched, his entire arm would be completely destroyed. broken.Completely disappeared under the black light!
I didn't know that Yin Zhiping was so bold, so I felt that I was sure of Lin Yaoyang.

Lin Yaoyang looked at Yin Zhiping coldly, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Are you so sure you can beat me?"

Yin Zhiping sneered when he heard the words, "Haha? You are a fucking first-level martial artist! Then why are you fighting with Lao Tzu's first-level martial artist? We are a big level behind! Could it be that you still want to fight across levels?"

As soon as Yin Zhiping said this, everyone changed their expressions, what? !This Yin Zhiping is actually a first-class martial artist like the captain? !

Those ninth-level fighters who stood by and watched all opened their mouths. How old is this Yin Zhiping? 21 years old?Is he actually a first-level martial artist?
Among the ninth-level warriors around, there are many people in their 30s and 40s.They have been stuck at this stage for an unknown number of years. They know that their talents are such that it is difficult to advance further.

But although they cannot be promoted, their desire to advance to the rank of martial artist is extremely strong!
Yin Zhiping in front of him, so young, is actually a strong martial artist!
These members of the mercenary team who watched looked at Yin Zhiping with respect in their eyes. After all, this is a world where the strong are respected, and powerful people should be treated like this.

Yin Zhiping seemed to have noticed the gazes of these people around him, so he nodded in satisfaction and puffed up his chest. Moreover, Yin Zhiping turned his head to look into the eyes of the woman in black robe.

When the black-robed woman heard that Yin Zhiping was a first-class martial artist, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Yin Zhiping one more time, but there was no special expression in her eyes.

After taking a look, he turned his eyes away and looked at Lin Yaoyang, as if he wanted to see him join the club to deal with it.
Yin Zhiping turned his head to look, and found that the black-robed woman was not looking at him with adoring eyes as he imagined, but at Lin Yaoyang, not only burning with jealousy for a while.

Looking at Lin Yaoyang, his eyes became even more impatient, and he said impatiently: "Okay! If you are sensible, get out of here quickly, or we will start a fight, hehe! You can only die."

Lin Yaoyang didn't respond at all, the corners of his mouth were slightly opened, and he didn't say too much, only a light word.

"war!"

Yin Zhiping is not a fool who can only put on airs. Hearing what Lin Yaoyang said, he stopped talking nonsense and immediately glared at his feet and burst out!

At the same time, a voice sounded in Lin Yaoyang's mind.

"Running Thunder Step, a yellow-level low-level combat skill."

"Description, rubbish footwork, no description!"

After Lin Yaoyang heard it clearly, his face twitched. This description is really straightforward!But it's true, this magical voice in my head can't get anything out. Mysterious skills, mystical combat skills are all like Chinese cabbage.

As many as you want, in the eyes of these people, the yellow-level combat skills that are incomparably precious, he feels that there is nothing wrong with it.

Lin Yaoyang didn't neglect, no matter how rubbish his footwork was, he was still a first-level martial artist, which was a level higher than himself.

Soon, Yin Zhiping rushed straight in front of Li Yaoyang, without too many bells and whistles, just a simple punch, because Yin Zhiping felt that it was too easy to deal with Lin Yaoyang, a first-level warrior.

It's not worth using any combat skills by yourself, and Yin Zhiping has no boxing skills to display.

Seeing the fist rushing towards him, Lin Yaoyang did not panic, and used his power of the ant king with all his strength, gathering all the strength in his whole body.

Lin Yaoyang only felt that his strength had more than doubled when he was using the exercises with all his strength, but the Qi in his body also dropped extremely fast.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Lin Yaoyang looked at his strength.

"500!"

Lin Yaoyang stared at this figure, and at the same time, his two fists collided.

"Kara!"

The people around all heard such a sound clearly, everyone knew that it was the sound of bones cracking, no one thought it could be Yin Zhiping's.

They all thought that after Yin Zhiping's punch, Lin Yaoyang's whole body's bones might be cracked,

(End of this chapter)