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Chapter 057 - Anger - Burning the Eight Wastes

Updated: 2010-08-27

"So, what kind of person is obviously very strong, but you can't find it." Long Yin asked.

"Unless... that person's strength is one level higher than ours and he deliberately hides his breath." The old man said, and suddenly his face changed, and he said in surprise: "The young master of the Ye family can take over Dean Lin's flames head-on, but we can't see through the strength, and we can't even feel his strength. Could it be that he... he actually has the strength of the god level!? This..."

"No!" Long Yin shook his head and looked at the stage with his eyes radiantly: "At such a young age, he is already a genius who can defeat Lin Xiao, and he will never have the strength of the god level. Otherwise, he would not have used that method to defeat Hua Zhentian before, nor would he make such a bet with Lin Yan. Two elders, is there any way to make a person hide his breath, and is there any way to make a person not afraid of fire?"

"This... I have lived for nearly ninety years and have never heard of it. Maybe it really exists."

"Of course, it's not impossible that he was born with such unique abilities!" Long Yin said.

"I heard that President Lin is called the No. Fiery Magician of the Tianlong Kingdom. Could it be that he can only cast this ridiculous flame that cannot even be lit in his hair? Oh, ahem... It was the younger generation who spoke too much and was a little disrespectful. Please don't take it in your heart. Since President Lin is the No. Fiery Magician of the Tianlong Kingdom, his strength is naturally shocking the world and the ghosts and gods. He must have shown more mercy to me, the younger generation, just now. I am very grateful. I just asked President Lin to be a little serious and stop playing with these fires that even three-year-old children don't want to play with. Don't forget that if you lose, you have to call Grandpa three times. Although I don't mind multiple grandchildren, I am still a grandpa. I have a little bit on my face..."

"Stop it!!" Lin Yan was inspired by the Buddha, and the two Buddhas were born, and they wanted to tear him directly with their hands. Over the years, who has not praised him, respected him, feared him, and flattered him? Who has ever insulted him so much? Not only is this junior, but also in front of almost all the highest nobles in the Tianlong Kingdom. At this moment, Lin Nu was even in a state of rage. His previous concerns and thoughts had long been burned to death.

His eyes were burned red with his eyes, and with his loud shout, a blazing fire suddenly burst out like an explosion in his body... The color of the flame was blue, which was much more terrifying than the red flame. At the same time, an unbearable burning sensation instantly enveloped the whole audience, suffocating, and even a terrifying burning sensation in which every part of the body was burned.

"This is Dean Lin's strongest skill: Forbidden fire - burn all the eight wildernesses! Oh no!!" Boss Li beside Long Yin shouted.

Long Yin stood up suddenly, pointed at Lin Yan and shouted: "Stop! Stop it now. Do you want to burn me and everyone here to death here??"

Faced with Long Yin's scolding, Lin Yan turned a deaf ear and stared at Ye Wuchen with his eyes tightly - he couldn't lose, because if he lost, what was waiting for him was an unacceptable humiliation! While accumulating all his magic power, most of his spiritual sense was closed, and even if he heard Long Yin's voice, it was too late, because once it started, it would be difficult to stop. Forced stop would inevitably burn himself, and at worst, he would die.

The blue flame on his body continued to expand, and the burning sensation became more and more terrifying. A more and more chaotic scream of horror came from the stadium. The ground under Lin Yan's feet was not burned, but slowly sank - it was directly melted!

Ye Wuchen still looked very leisurely. He was closest to Lin Yan, but he felt not the scorching heat, but a kind of warmth.

The stadium was already obviously commotion, and some of the people closest to the athletic arena even began to leave with their heads and retreat. At this moment, two yellow shadows jumped out and landed on the left and right sides of the athletic arena. They shouted loudly at the same time and waved their hands at the same time. Suddenly, two vast air currents emitted together and merged left and right, forming a transparent huge energy cover with huge power, completely isolating the scorching heat.

The temperature outside the competitive arena fell rapidly and the riots finally subsided. They turned out to be just watching a game to select young heroes. Unexpectedly, this game that should have ended long ago was repeatedly twists and turns due to the sudden appearance of a person. Now it has evolved to such an extent that even the two major entourages were forced to take action.

Long Yin sat down with a gloomy face, feeling angry. When he looked at Ye Wuchen, he found that his expression was still the same as usual, and he was shocked again.

Ye Wei and Ye Nu had already changed their faces. Because the two priests who forced them to protect each other at the same time, Lin Yan must have taken a shocking blow. Even Ye Wuchen's calmness could not help but make them tremble. This is not an illusion, not a game - Lin Yan had already burned his mind by his anger and used such a horrifying trick on a junior. What is related to the life of their only son of the Ye family!

But when Lin Yan began to accumulate magic power, it was too late, and even if they wanted to interfere, they could no longer get close. The two worshippers rescued the whole audience, but also blocked Ye Wuchen and Lin Yan at the same time, blocking the way he escaped.

Lin Yan's body had completely disappeared into the blue flame. At this time, the flame finally exploded, and the entire competitive arena was suddenly shrouded by blue flames, turning into a terrifying blue sea of ​​fire. At the same time, the range was constantly expanding, as if it was about to break through the energy protection set by the two priests.

Seeing Ye Wuchen being completely submerged by the sea of ​​fire, there was a burst of exclamation on the field. Wang Wenshu's eyes turned pale and she fell down straight. Ye Wei reacted in time, hurriedly supported her, and slammed her into the crowd until she woke up slowly.

"Chen'er... How is Chen'er like him!" Wang Wenshu struggled to get up. Ye Wei hurriedly said, "Shu'er, I believe Chen'er, he must be fine. Didn't you see that he had a look of fear just now? It's fine, it must be fine."

He was comforting his wife, but he also comforted himself and his father Ye Nu who was shaking all over his body.

The sea of ​​fire was still boiling, and screams were heard one after another. Several young ladies who had never been exposed to martial arts and magic, and even rarely went out even doubt whether they were dreaming - this is the strength of the so-called heavenly-level powerful man... Is this really something that humans can create?

If they knew that if Lin Yan had not compressed the range as much as possible, and this move would have burned the Eight Wastelands to spread to a hundred meters, they would have been shocked and passed away.

In the desperate sea of ​​fire, there was no shadow of his son. Wang Wenshu rolled his eyes again and fainted.^-^^-^
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