The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Wanshan rushed over at a very fast speed, and at the same time, the sword that Fang Lin smashed out of the air flew back into his hands.

Fang Lin glanced at the blood stains on his hands and didn't care. The nine-fold heavenly footwork was exhibited again.

"It's fast!" Yang Wanshan was surprised. Fang Lin's speed was not slower than himself, and every step was nowhere to be found. The whole person looked like a ghost, making it difficult for Yang Wanshan to capture Fang Lin's figure.

boom!

The big bone stick suddenly smashed over. Although Yang Wanshan's response was not slow, he still avoided it a little slower.

This stick hit Yang Wanshan's back, so that Yang Wanshan sucked in a cold breath, a sweet throat, and there seemed to be blood coming out.

Everyone in the royal family watched for a while, and Fang Lin's big bone stick looked very heavy. Fortunately, it was Yang Wanshan. If it was a lower level person, this stick would go down, maybe it was half his life.

"Damn!" Yang Wanshan stabilized his body, swearing in his heart, but did not expect Fang Lin to be so difficult. If he went on like this, the situation would be extremely unfavorable to him.

"Huh?" Fang Lin was about to attack again, but suddenly found that Yang Wanshan's breath became a little different.

Buzz! ! ! !

Swords of light emerged, heading straight to Fang Lin with a fierce air.

Fang Lin didn't dare to carelessly, immediately stepped on the nine-fold skywalking method to dodge. Unexpectedly, the sword spirit was like a tarsal maggot, chasing Fang Lin reluctantly.

"Where to go?" Yang Wanshan shouted, and the sword spirits separated, flying to Fang Lin from different directions.

Fang Lin was surprised. Yang Wanshan still had two sons. He deserved to be the prince.

However, it is too whimsical to use this method to defeat myself.

I saw that Fang Lin suddenly stood still, and the power of Po Yue showed off, and his defensive power suddenly increased dozens of times.

At the same time, the light flashed in Fang Lin's eyes, the nine-fold skywalking technique was used to the extreme, and there was a violent wind dancing around the body.

call out!

At the next moment, Fang Lin was transformed into a figure that was difficult to capture, and even rushed into the countless sword qi, and rushed out in a very small gap.

"How is it possible?" Yang Wanshan was terrified. Fang Lin actually rushed out of his sword spirit, is this still a human? Isn't he afraid of being cut into pieces by Jian Qi?

It's no wonder that Yang Wanshan was so surprised. Fang Lin even surprised everyone watching the battle, even Han Luoyun, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Awesome body style!" Yang Jianye exclaimed and was amazed by Fang Lin's nine-fold heavenly footwork.

Even Li Zhendong, although he didn’t want Fang Lin to die immediately, he had to admit that Fang Lin’s body style is really amazing. If there is such a delicate body in the same realm, it’s almost It is equivalent to being invincible.

"This Fang Lin's body, can't it be the copper skin and iron bones? Dare to resist those sword spirits?"

"It's terrifying! It's a monster!"

"Is this Fang Lin really just an alchemist?"

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A lot of people marveled, even those of the Li family were deeply shocked by the strength Fang Lin showed.

The battle was not over yet. Fang Lin relied on the nine-fold heavenly footwork and the power of breaking Yue, after rushing through the siege of sword spirit, he came to Yang Wanshan.

Yang Wanshan gritted his teeth, and there was a trace of grief on his face. Suddenly he patted the Nine Palaces, and the second long sword was held by Yang Wanshan on his left hand.

Two-handed sword!

Yang Wanshan was forced into desperation by Fang Lin, and finally revealed his strongest means.

Yang Wanshan is good at using swords, but his most powerful is the two-handed sword.

Originally, he wanted to hide this hand and keep it against Li Shengming, but Fang Lin's strength was far beyond his expectation. If he continued to keep his hand, he couldn't beat Fang Lin at all.

Even if the hole card is exposed, it is better than losing to Fang Lin.

The power of a two-handed sword is more than double that of a one-handed sword. Although Yang Wanshan used to attack with a sword with one hand, although he was fierce, he still had some flaws, and his defense was very insufficient. It was easy for Fang Lin to take advantage of it.

Right now, after displaying the two-handed sword, Yang Wanshan is almost flawless. Not only is the offensive much stronger, but his own defense has also been upgraded to a higher level.

Faced with Yang Wanshan's two-handed sword, Fang Lin immediately seemed stretched, unable to launch an effective offensive at all, and could only passively defend.

However, Yang Wanshan had no choice but to get Fang Lin. The big bones and sticks in the latter's hands were also very powerful, and they were powerful and powerful, even if they were not used for offense, it was difficult for Yang Wanshan to take advantage of defense alone.

In the eyes of others, Yang Wanshan seems to have the upper hand, and Fang Lin has been retreating, and can only barely resist.

Of course, in the view of experts at the level of Yang Jianye and Han Luoyun, Yang Wanshan only had a slight upper hand in the scene, and Fang Lin was not suppressed, but fell into a stalemate.

Yang Wanshan couldn't attack for a long time, and his heart became more and more anxious. His face became more and more ugly. Although the sword in his hand was extremely fast, there was a flaw in his anxiety.

Fang Lin immediately seized the opportunity, smashed the big bone stick, smashed Yang Wanshan's sword out of his hand, and then flew out. Then he punched out and slammed into Yang Wanshan's chest.

This punch immediately tilted the winning Libra.

Yang Wanshan pedaled backwards, his chest was sullen, and blood was flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Fang Lin glanced at his fist, frowning slightly.

I saw some small red dots on Fang Lin's fist, and when he hit Yang Wanshan's chest, it seemed to be pierced several times by something.

"Fang Lin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You have been poisoned, or admit defeat." Yang Wanshan stood still and said breathlessly, but his face was proud.

Fang Lin understood that Yang Wanshan was wearing an inner armor. He punched himself on the inner armor and got poisoned by the inner armor.

However, Fang Lin didn't care. After taking a shot of Jiugong's pouch and taking out a pill, the red dot on his fist quickly dimmed.

"Sorry, I am the alchemist." Fang Lin said, his face full of harmless colors of humans and animals.

Yang Wanshan's face was dull, and then he grinned. Yes, this guy is an alchemist. There must be detoxification in his body. He used poison in front of him. Isn't it a joke?

Moreover, his own prince, in front of so many people, has fallen to the point of using poison, which has already lost his face.

Yang Wanshan was irritated. Everything was because of this Fang Lin. You are just an alchemist. Can you just admit defeat? Why are you so desperate?

"Fang Lin, you admit defeat, otherwise, don't blame my men mercilessly!" Yang Wanshan roared.