The torrent of magma hit the barrier hard, making a "chichi" sound, and was instantly swallowed up by the evil energy.
The huge piece of granite hit the barrier without causing even a ripple, and was directly chopped into powder by lightning.
The Hellfire that filled the sky couldn't even touch the edge of the barrier, and was blown away by the strong wind outside.
The smoke and dust dispersed.
Lin Ye stood in place intact, not even a corner of his clothes was singed.
He looked across the black-purple barrier at the panting Yan and shook his head helplessly.
"That's it?"
"In the past eight months, you have only practiced so much tickling skills?"
"Your fifty-level Soul Power is filled with water, right?"
"With this little ability, you still want to challenge me? Do you have any misunderstanding about strength?"
Lin Ye's crazy taunts, every word is heartbreaking.
The whole place was silent.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Damn it! Blocked it? Blocked it so easily?"
"Didn't take a step back! Didn't even break the defense!"
"This defense is too ridiculous!"
Yan looked at Lin Ye, who was completely unharmed, and went crazy.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
"I am level 52 Power Attack System Battle Soul King! How could you not have anything wrong with you!"
Yan's mentality was completely shattered.
The combos he was proud of were as ridiculous as a child playing house in front of Lin Ye.
Humiliation and anger gradually went to his head.
"Lin Ye! You forced me to do this!"
Yan looked up to the sky and roared, and the black Soul Ring on his body burst out with dazzling light.
"Fifth Soul Skill! Flying Sand Frenzied Flame!"
Yan was completely anxious and directly used his strongest weapon at present!
Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Skill, Flying Sand Frenzied Flame!
Rumble!
Soul Fighting Arena The ground shook violently, and countless rock fragments were swept into the air by the violent flames.
Lie Yan and the lava formed an extremely terrifying flame tornado, with a destructive momentum, it strangled towards Lin Ye crazily.
The temperature of the entire venue soared instantly, and even the air was burned and distorted.
"The fifth Soul Skill! Master Yan even used Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Skill!"
"Lin Ye should hide now!"
"If I get hit here, my skin will be peeled off even if it doesn't hurt!"
People in the audience retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected by the terrifying heat.
However, Lin Ye, which is at the center of the flame tornado, is still as stable as a mountain.
He looked at the sweeping terrorist attack and just sneered, injecting more Soul Power into "Evil God Guard".
The black-purple barrier suddenly glowed brightly, and thunder and lightning and storms roamed wildly on the surface of the barrier.
Boom!
Flying Sand Frenzied Flame hit Evil God Guard hard!
The two powerful forces collided wildly and erupted with a harsh roar.
The flame tornado tried to tear apart the black-purple barrier, but Evil God Guard was like an unshakable mountain, blocking all attacks.
Thunder and lightning shattered nearby rocks, and strong winds scattered the flames.
The indiscriminate bombardment lasted for a full minute.
In the end, the flame tornado was weak and slowly dissipated in the air.
And Lin Ye is still standing unscathed!
"Hiss--"
The whole audience gasped.
"I didn't break the defense... I still didn't break the defense!"
"Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Skill, who carried the fifty-second grade Soul King, didn't even take a step back! Is this still a human being?"
"Lin Ye's defense is as abnormal as grandma's house!"
Yan was panting heavily, Soul Power had already consumed most of it.
He looked at Lin Ye, which was still intact, with despair and madness in his eyes.
Why! Why can't it be beaten?
Is his eight months of hard training just a joke?
"You bastard!" Yan yelled angrily,
"Are you just going to hide in that turtle shell and be a turtle with your head down?"
"If you have the guts, come out and have a fair fight with me!"
Yan knew that he couldn't break his defense, so he could only use provocation.
Lin Ye laughed directly when he heard this.
"Okay."
"Since you want to be beaten so much, then I will grant it to you."
"I'm out, are you ready?"
As soon as Lin Ye finished speaking, the third circle of black Soul Ring under his feet suddenly lit up!
"Third Soul Skill, Dark Demon Evil God Transformation!"
Boom!
A more violent aura than before burst out from Lin Ye's body!
His already burly figure suddenly grew in size, with muscles bulging high and full of explosive power.
The black tiger stripes quickly spread to his face and body, making him look like a god of death descending from hell.
Attack, defense and strength surged three times at this moment!
Moreover, it has entered the Super Armor state that is immune to all controls!
Yan looked at Lin Ye, whose momentum had undergone earth-shaking changes, and was horrified. An unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped him.
No, you absolutely can't have a head-on confrontation!
This was the first thought that flashed through his mind.
But he had no time to react.
Lin Ye's figure disappeared instantly on the spot!
"So fast!" Yan was shocked and looked around in panic.
"Look? I'm behind you."
Lin Ye A cold voice sounded in Yan's ears.
Yan's hair stood on end, and he was about to turn around and defend himself.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
Lin Ye's sandbag-sized fist, filled with black and purple thunder and lightning and evil energy, hit Yan's back firmly.
A punch with three times the power is so terrifying!
Click!
The sound of bones breaking clearly spread throughout Soul Fighting Arena.
"Pfft--"
Yan Kuang spurted out a large mouthful of blood and flew out.
He drew a long parabola in mid-air, crossed the boundary of Soul Fighting Arena, and hit the outer wall hard.
With a bang, a large human-shaped crater was smashed into the wall.
Yan slid to the ground like a puddle of mud, rolled his eyes, and fainted completely. His whole body twitched from time to time, and black and purple thunder and lightning sparks erupted.
One punch.
Just one punch!
Level 52 Power Attack System Battle Soul King was instantly killed!
The entire Soul Fighting Arena became quiet again.
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
This ended too quickly!
Master Yan, who was clamoring to teach Lin Ye a lesson just now, didn't even catch a single move from him?
This gap in strength is simply bigger than the gap between humans and dogs!
Lin Ye put Martial Soul away and patted the dust on his hands, as if he had done a trivial thing.
He walked to the sidelines, looked down at the unconscious Yan, and uttered three words coldly.
"You lost."
The whole audience suddenly woke up from a dream and burst into deafening exclamations.
"Holy shit, shit, shit! Instant kill!"
"So handsome! Lin Ye Holy Son is invincible!"
"Master Yan, it's so miserable. This wave of clowns is actually me!"
Lin Ye looked at Yan who was still unconscious, raised his foot unceremoniously and kicked Yan in the stomach.
"Stop pretending to be dead and get up."
Yan was immediately awakened by the pain of this kick. He clutched his stomach and rolled crazily on the ground, sweating profusely.
The way he looked at Lin Ye now was full of fear.
"Lin...Lin Ye, you win..." Yan said weakly, her voice trembling.
"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Ye snorted coldly,
"Since you lose, hurry up and fulfill your promise."
"Go, kneel down in the center of Soul Fighting Arena."