"You are unworthy of this evil!"
Song Yin shouted coldly and started moving, almost turning into a white shadow. The white gas was like a dragon, wrapping around his entire arm, and he punched Lian Ren's head hard.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Lian Ren laughed heartily and also bent his steel-like arm to face Song Yin's fist. At the same time, the "steel" on his arm twisted and danced, and the front end turned into an extremely sharp cone, reaching Song Yin's body before the fist made contact.
Ding ding dong!
The sharp spikes pierced Song Yin's body with a series of crisp sounds, but they couldn't even stop Song Yin. The body that seemed to be made of gold and iron suddenly approached, and its fist was about to make contact with Lian Ren's fist.
"Good! Good! Good flesh and blood!"
Lian Ren became even more fanatical, and he roared and punched forward, right at Song Yin's fist.
Bang!!
As soon as they made contact, there was a muffled sound, and the air wave shook the feet of both of them. The force made the ground of the arena crack, and the broken stones flew off the ground and trembled.
"Good! Great! This is the kind of force, this is the intensity!"
Lian Ren's eyes almost popped out of his head with excitement: "Come on! Show me more of your strength, use stronger strength to fight me, let us fight blood with blood, flesh with flesh!"
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight sound, and then his fist dissipated and decomposed like foam, and was pushed forward layer by layer by Song Yin's fist. As the white gas evaporated, not even the broken flesh and blood was left, and all of it was decomposed under the white gas, until it reached the arm, and Song Yin's fist bent.
Peng!!
Lian Ren's entire body from the shoulders up was shattered by this punch, leaving only his chest cavity, and his body was shaking.
Song Yin raised his brows, and without stopping, he swung his fist horizontally and turned it into a knife-like move, trying to chop the man in half.
However, at this moment, the swaying headless body suddenly dropped down, away from Song Yin's hand knife. At the same time, it kicked its feet and flew backwards like a rabbit, half-crouching on the ground not far away.
The headless body slowly stood up, and the tentacles and steel bars on its body twisted and danced, flying towards his missing arms and head, gathering and entwining between them. As the body gradually stood up straight, a new arm appeared on his torso, and the head gradually took shape, until he stood up completely, and his entire body was intact.
"It's awesome! I love it!"
Lian Ren bared his fang-filled mouth and looked down at Song Yin, "Tell me your name, you are worthy of me remembering your name!"
"Song Yin, the eldest disciple of the Golden Immortal Sect!" Song Yin clenched his fists and said in a cold tone, "I will kill you evil demons!"
"Golden Immortal Gate?"
Lian Ren thought for a moment and said, "Oh... Jin Guang is the rat's sect. It's a pity for you to enter the Golden Immortal Sect with your talent."
He stretched out his big hand and said, "I admire you very much. That weak sect is not suitable for you. The Armored Sect is your destiny. With your talent, you will definitely be blessed by the Infinite! Join us and walk the path of flesh and blood with us!"
The answer came from Song Yin's huge fist. He moved closer and threw a punch, but the punch missed. The man with the huge body bent his legs and squatted, dodged Song Yin's fist which was not even straightened yet, and then clenched his steel-like hand and punched Song Yin in the face.
boom!
The weight of the fist caused a loud bang, and the overflowing air wave rushed towards the cheering armored disciples around the ring, blowing several of them up and smashing them against the mountain wall above.
However, this extremely powerful punch, apart from creating a blast that made Song Yin's hair fly wildly, did not cause him to move his body at all, not even his head.
Song Yin's outstretched fist turned to the side without being affected and brushed towards Lian Ren like a whip. The latter moved flexibly and jumped up, coming directly behind Song Yin. A large number of tentacles wrapped around one of his feet, forming a large cone, and then he kicked Song Yin's neck hard.
when!!
The awl reached Song Yin's neck but could not go in an inch, only making a crisp sound.
Song Yin's head was against the awl, and he slowly turned his head and said coldly: "I am the real body of Wu Leakage, indestructible and immune to all evil. Such evil ways can't hurt me at all!"
The master refined his flawless true body, which was a legendary realm. It was just an evil way, so how could it hurt him at all.
"What an indestructible man!" The attack was useless, but Lian Ren was not angry but happy, he laughed and said: "It feels so good, yes, that's how it should be, you are indestructible, I can regenerate my limbs, let's fight till the end of time!"
He retracted his legs very quickly, and then the other leg swept out like a whip, and the tentacles tangled together to turn into a sledgehammer, smashing towards Song Yin's side with great force.
Song Yin didn't even bother to look at it, he just slid his hand across and cut the attacking hammer in half, at the same time, his fingers turned into claws and grabbed Lian Ren's stump.
People are at high altitudes and cannot fly, so naturally they don't have the energy to make unnecessary movements. He should have grabbed Lian Ren firmly this time, but just when Song Yin was about to grab Lian Ren's legs and feet, the tentacles behind him quickly entangled and turned into a pair of flesh wings, flapping their wings and flying high, directly avoiding Song Yin's grab, and his fingers were as hard as steel, hitting Song Yin's eyes heavily.
when!
Song Yin closed his eyes and used his eyelids to block the thick fingers. Then he swept his fist upwards, but this time he still missed. Lian Renrou flapped his wings and left Song Yin's body. He fell to the ground and his broken legs were replaced by tentacles. His face suddenly darkened and he said:
"Why don't you show your real abilities!"
Lian Ren bared his teeth, his two rows of sharp teeth seemed to be scarlet, and roared: "You have been showing the posture of third-level 'fighting power'. Are you looking down on me! Show your true fighting power and kill me, or I will kill you!"
Song Yin frowned slightly: "I am originally at the third level of 'fighting power'."
Lian Ren laughed in anger, pointing at the disciples of the Pijia Sect who were watching the fight, "They are only at the third level of fighting power, with weak flesh and blood, and can't stand a single blow! If you were at the third level of fighting power, you wouldn't even be able to touch my hair! What's the point of hiding in a straightforward fight? What are you afraid of? Let me tell you first, I am at the eighth level of Qi Refining, 'Zuo Zhao'!"
The third-level fighting power is inward and penetrating, and the power is endless, with infinite power... but what's the use!
No matter how strong you are or how fierce your attack is, what's the use if you can't hit the person!
The body of this man called Song Yin is so strong that its hardness is even better than his armored body. The inexplicable white gas that bursts out from it can break his body into pieces like tofu. How can a third-level combat power do this!
Song Yintong's eyes shrank, and he frowned and said angrily: "Would I be afraid of your evil ways?! What a joke, I, Song Yin, keep my word, if I say it is the fighting power level, it is the fighting power level!"
He is already at the third level of combat power, so what is there to hide
Especially when it comes to evil ways, he will not hide them!
Isn't this an insult!
Crack!
When Lian Renqi's teeth closed, several of them broke, but they grew back very quickly.
"I don't like you anymore!"
He spread out his flesh wings behind him, fluttered them and flew high into the sky, pointing at Song Yin and saying, "You are hiding your head and showing your tail! You are not worthy of entering my armored sect. You are only worthy of my flesh and blood!"
The tentacles all over his body extended forward to Lian Ren's hands, dancing, twisting, stretching and entangling, making his hands merge together, forming a giant axe at the front. The flesh-like giant axe was full of throbbing veins, and gradually turned from gray-black to blood red.
rumble...
The cave shook violently, causing rocks on the top to fall and the surface of the mountain wall to slide down with a creaking sound.
“Ouch!!”
It sounded like countless resentful souls were howling, but there were also countless wild beasts roaring emanating from the flesh-and-blood axe. The surviving mortals who heard it all covered their ears, their faces turning pale.
"oh!!"
However, the armored soldiers who were watching the scene roared even more enthusiastically when they saw this scene.
"roar!!"
Lian Ren roared, his body dropped straight down, and a huge line of blood slid down with the axe, which slammed towards Song Yin's head.
"Take my axe!!"