super decomposition system

122 Collision
Only Lin Yaoyang noticed this detail, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart, the spiritual power weapon of this level is too sensitive to the perception of qi, and the qi in his body just started to flow slightly, the weapon in his hand It's already started to react.

God knows what kind of power, what kind of dazzling light this weapon in his hand will release if his strength is fully deployed?

For a moment, Lin Yaoyang began to have some expectations in his heart.

Lin Fang rushed over very fast, looking at Lin Yaoyang with anger in his eyes, it was obvious that Lin Yaoyang's godly presence had deeply stimulated Lin Fang's young heart.

Now it is estimated that Lin Yaoyang wanted to kill Lin Yaoyang quickly, but Lin Fang also knew that if he really wanted to kill Lin Yaoyang, he would definitely not do it by himself. If it wasn't Elder Lin Quan, the Patriarch would have to come in person.

If he had the guts to kill Lin Yaoyang, there would still be so many elders who were in the same line as Lin Yaoyang's father, Lin Qinghe, watching.

At that time, even if Elder Lin Quan wants to keep himself, he will be powerless, and his fate may be the same as that of Lin Yaoyang.

So Lin Fang still tried his best to control the emotions in his heart, Lin Yaoyang looked at Lin Fang's furious look, and understood in his heart why this guy hated himself like this for no reason.

In fact, the previous self was too good, maybe those male juniors in the family hated him in their hearts.

Lin Yaoyang still had some understanding of this. When he came to the Lin Mansion, he could tell a thing or two from the attitude of the two doorkeeper disciples towards him.

However, Lin Yaoyang didn't have a good face to show them. If the talent is not enough, he should redouble his efforts, complaining all day long that other people's cultivation talent is too high, and taking away his own cultivation resources.

It's really hard to feel any sympathy, this kind of person is not worthy of sympathy at all!
Moreover, if Lin Yaoyang chooses to go back to the glamorous life before, it would still be a waste of two years, and he would suffer from other people's eyes, and finally get this system.

Lin Yaoyang will definitely choose to abolish without hesitation. Although his previous talent was very good, it is only compared to this Qingye Town.

If I always rely on this little Qingye Town, the little Lin family to practice, how far can I go on this road of cultivation?
No matter how good the talent is, if there is no corresponding resources to support it, it is useless. Maybe Lin Yaoyang like that will be someone like Mr. Zhao in the future.

Perhaps with Lin Yaoyang's talent, he could reach Wuzong's level, but so what?According to Lin Yaoyang's ambition, that was far from enough.

What Lin Yaoyang was thinking in his heart was to aspire to the pinnacle of this world, to become the level of titled Martial God.How could he be willing to become a little Wuzong and wait to die under the shade of a certain big power?

Although I have been abolished for two years, since I got this system, the improvement I have gained in the past three days is worth the more than ten years of self-cultivation before!

And with the help of the system, so many advanced martial arts and combat skills have been obtained, even the disciples of the top forces on this continent, the resources obtained are nothing more than this.

Which is more important, a normal person knows how to choose.

Lin Yaoyang held the spiritual weapon in his hand and stood there motionless, but in the eyes of others, it looked different.

What they saw was Lin Yaoyang's nonchalant face, waiting with a smile on his face for Lin Fang to rush towards him with the sword in his hand.

He didn't even make a defensive posture. ,

"What is he doing, is he dying? Which sword in Lin Fang's hand, if he cuts on an ordinary person like Lin Yaoyang, it will probably kill him immediately."

A person sitting beside Lin Qinghe murmured, and another person beside that person said angrily: "From what I see, the kid is completely resigned to his fate. He just wants to die happily, but he was stabbed to death by such a sword." , the appearance is really a bit unsightly, the blood will flow on the floor later, how unsightly it is, and it will be troublesome for others to clean, really."

After Lin Qinghe heard what the man said, his face turned livid, and he turned his head away, letting out a deep roar, without even saying the man's name, and just said: "If you dare to say a word, even if the Patriarch is here today! Here, I will fight with you desperately, and kill you here on the spot!"

After the man heard it, he was stunned for a while, seeing Lin Qinghe's fierce look, he shrank his head, snorted coldly, and didn't answer Lin Qinghe's words,
Then, as if he felt this, his face was really shameless, and the expression on his face became ugly.

As for Lin Yaoyang's mother who was sitting next to Lin Qinghe, she couldn't say a word for a long time, and stared at what happened in the field.

There was a look of despair in his eyes, as if he had seen Lin Yaoyang being stabbed by Lin Fang's sword, and then the blood spattered for five steps.

Lin Qinghe's face was ashen, and several deep cracks had clearly appeared on the armrest of the chair he was holding, which showed how heavy Lin Qinghe's heart was at this moment.

Lin Fang rushed to Lin Yaoyang within a few steps, and shouted loudly with a ferocious smile on his face: "Hahaha! Cousin Lin Yaoyang, I'm sorry!"

With that hysterical appearance, his mouth was opened wide, and some saliva flew out.

Lin Yaoyang frowned, and Lin Fang's sword stabbed straight at Lin Yaoyang's chest, when the tip of Lin Fang's sword was a few inches in front of Lin Yaoyang.

Lin Yaoyang finally moved, and his whole body exerted all his strength!The whole person jumped back, took a small step, then raised the sword in his hand, and laid it straight across his chest.

"frame!"

A crisp sound resounded, and thick mist filled the place where Lin Fang's sword touched Lin Yaoyang, and everyone knew where the mist was.It was clearly the cold air emanating from the weapon in Lin Fang's hand.

For a moment, everyone felt as if the weather was getting colder, and they couldn't help hugging their chests.

(End of this chapter)