The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

"Very good!" Long Zhiming showed a faint smile, not angry at Fang Lin's words, but looking forward to Fang Lin's strength even more.

The two stood opposite each other, but only a few dozen steps away. The people around them were already breathless, and even dared not blink, for fear of blinking, they would miss a fierce confrontation.

Du Gu Nian looked at Fang Lin. She seemed to have confidence in Lin Lin, but all her palms were sweat and worried for Fang Lin.

"You must not lose! You must not lose!" Du Gu Nian kept talking in her heart, staring at the two of them in the blink of an eye.

I saw that both of them were staring at each other, and Fang Lin's eyes were very calm, but in the calm, it seemed to hide a bit of coldness.

The solitary pride of Du Gu Nian's eyes is full, and there is a faint golden light surging in the eyes, as if in the eyes of the dragon's destiny, there is a terrible power hidden.

The atmosphere, along with the confrontation between the two, is also becoming more and more dignified. The people who have retreated far away all feel an extraordinary atmosphere, which makes them involuntarily awe.

"Have you not started yet, but have you started fighting?" Someone said secretly in his heart, not daring to make any sound easily.

The discerning person can see that although the two haven't shot, they are already in the contest of starting momentum. Whoever has the better momentum will have an advantage when he shoots.

What surprised many people was that Fang Lin's momentum did not lose to Long Zhiming, even though he was at a disadvantage, he was able to contend with it and would not be suppressed by Long Zhiming.

Be aware that there is a very obvious gap between the two, and this gap cannot easily be bridged.

Generally speaking, under such a realm gap, Fang Lin wants to not be suppressed by the Dragon's destiny, which is not easy to do, which shows that Fang Lin's own strength is also very powerful.

Long Zhiming is as stable as a mountain, as if it were a great mountain, releasing a shocking momentum and constantly hitting Fang Lin.

Fang Lin is like a giant pillar in the Dinghai. Although the sea is large and the waves are fierce, he can stand still and stand in the sea all the time.

At this moment, Long Zhiming is like a stormy sea, and Fang Lin is a pillar of Dinghai standing in the sea. The confrontation between the two is not only dangerous but fierce.

Elder Huang looked at the two of them, and secretly admired him, whether it was Long Zhiming or Fang Lin, they made him look at each other. The two of them are no exceptions. They are all dragons in the human race. As long as they don't fall, they will have a great future.

But compared with it, Elder Huang is also more optimistic about Long Zhiming.

For no other reason, Long Zhiming is more like a born king, but Fang Lin is weaker than the invisible.

Suddenly, both of them changed their breath, but the confrontation was only at that moment.

Everyone didn't expect that the fight between Fang Lin and Long Zhiming would be so sudden, many people failed to react.

boom! ! !

Fang Lin fisted, the power of Kirin was revealed, the archaic Kylin phantom emerged, integrated with Fang Lin, and Fang Lin's own huge flesh and blood power condensed.

Angry like a dragon! Bloody Phoenix!

The shadow of the dragon and the phoenix transformed by the flesh and blood power is intertwined with the Qilin fist, making the powerful Qilin fist itself even more terrifying.

This is Fang Lin's strongest punch, exerting all the strength of the unicorn demon bone, and using all of his own physical strength.

In this punch, Fang Lin is confident that he can defeat any opponent in the spirit realm. It is no exaggeration to say that it can shake the spirit bone.

But even so, Fang Lin did not have the confidence to win with a punch in the face of Long Ming.

Because the latter is also extremely powerful.

Long Zhiming fisted out, magnificent. At first glance, it seemed that there were mountains and rivers behind Long Zhiming. The power of this fist seemed to gather the power of heaven, earth and mountains, and burst out in one point.

"Good!" Even Elder Huang saw the fist of Long Zhiming burst out, but couldn't help but marvel.

The fists of the two blasted at almost the same time, colliding between electro-optical flint.

This time, it is like a collision between heaven and earth, more like the ultimate conflict between water and fire.

The violent and boundless breath swept in all directions, this kind of breath is enough to hurt many spirit vein martial arts.

Elder Huang's eyes were quick, and he immediately released his inner strength, covering up the breath of the two against each other, so as not to spread this breath to the others present.

Rumble rumbling! ! !

The entire Promise Hall seemed to tremble, as if it would collapse at any time.

But no one would worry that the Promise War Hall will really collapse, because this temple has a very strong magic circle harvest, even if the strong bones shot, it is difficult to shake.

"How do you win?"

"Who won?"

"Long Zhiming's punch is too strong, Fang Lin can't stop it!"

"Not necessarily, Fang Lin's punch was also terrifying!"

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Everyone opened their eyes with their eyes wide open, looking towards the field, wanting to see what was going on inside.

When the breath dissipated, the appearance of the two people in the field was also exposed to everyone's vision.

hiss!

When they saw the appearance of Fang Lin and Long Zhiming, they all took a breath of air, all with a startled expression on their faces.

I saw Fang Lin's mouth bleed, and the right fist was even more blurred, and even Sen Sen's bones could be seen.

Long Zhiming didn't get any better. The left arm was twisted. Obviously the bones were broken. His face was white and scary. His hair was scattered and he looked a little embarrassed.

The confrontation between the two of them turned out to be not bad, and no one could see any more serious injuries for a while.

"Well, who won?" Someone made a question.

Immediately, someone said with dissatisfaction: "Of course, Long Zhiming won, Long Zhiming did not vomit blood, and Fang Lin had vomited blood."

"But Long Zhiming's hand is also hurt like this, can't it be considered a win?"

"It should be that Dragon Zhiming is stronger~www.readwn.com~ Fang Lin's injury is probably more serious than it seems."

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Many people spoke in succession, but the only two people in the field stared at each other, and no one spoke.

With a dignified look, Elder Huang looked at Fang Lin and Long Zhiming, and sighed softly.

"Both of you, this time is a tie." Elder Huang said.

However, this result made it difficult for many people present, especially the Long family, to shake their heads one after another.

"Why is it a draw? Brother Mingzhi obviously has more advantages." Long Xunhai said the first.

Unexpectedly, Long Zhiming began to drink loudly: "Shut up!"

Long Xunhai immediately dared not speak, and everyone in the Dragon family was also amazed. Why was Long Zhiming suddenly angry?

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