The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Chapter 312: A big radish

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Yang Xuanfeng's speed was also so fast that Fang Lin was surprised. At this moment, facing the rushing Yang Xuanfeng, Fang Lin did not hesitate and used the power of breaking the mountains hidden in his body.

boom! ! !

The two fists collided together in an instant, making a dull impact sound.

Fang Lin was seen retreating, but this time, he was not as embarrassed as before, but he still took a dozen steps back.

Yang Xuanfeng remained motionless, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Sure enough, you have some strength!" Yang Xuanfeng laughed, and suddenly slapped Fang Lin with his palm. The strong inner energy surged and transformed into a large golden handprint, pressing down on Fang Lin.

Fang Lin had seen Yang Jianye use this move before, crushing Commander Mo, who was in the Tianyuan realm, into a pulp with one palm.

Now, Yang Xuanfeng was using the same martial arts. Although the power was not as terrifying as Yang Jianye's, it was more than enough to deal with Fang Lin.

Fang Lin gritted his teeth and used White Elephant Zhenyue to unleash it. The giant white elephant suddenly appeared, throwing its thick trunk toward the sky and slapping the big golden handprint hard.

Boom! ! !

With a loud noise, the golden handprint collapsed, and the giant white elephant that enveloped Fang Lin suddenly disappeared.

Fang Lin groaned, and the energy surged in his body. Although he blocked the palm, the strong force still made Fang Lin feel uncomfortable.

"This person is so powerful, I can't be too passive!" Fang Lin secretly thought, pushing the power of Breaking the Mountain to the extreme, and using the Jiuzhongtian footwork under his feet again.

In an instant, Fang Lin came to Yang Xuanfeng's side and dropped the stick towards Yang Xuanfeng.

Yang Xuanfeng also reacted very quickly. He reached out with one hand and caught Fang Lin's big bone stick firmly, preventing it from falling any further.

"Huh!" Fang Lin snorted in his heart, and a ball of blue flame suddenly shot out of his other hand.

Yang Xuanfeng was startled, thinking it was some hidden trick by Fang Lin, and immediately stepped back, but then he realized what it was.

Fang Lin seized the opportunity for Yang Xuanfeng to retreat, and the big bone stick in his hand kept hitting him like a violent storm, as if he was going crazy.

Even though Yang Xuanfeng was powerful, he could only parry for a while, but even so, Yang Xuanfeng still didn't reveal any flaws.

Suddenly, Fang Lin's hand poked out from a very tricky corner and firmly grasped Yang Xuanfeng's shoulder.

"Huh?" Yang Xuanfeng was surprised. He didn't notice where Fang Lin's hand came out.

Yang Xuanfeng was worthy of being the best young master in the Qian Kingdom. The moment Fang Lin's hand grasped his shoulder, he immediately jumped up and distanced himself from Fang Linlai.

Fang Lin gritted his teeth secretly, it was a pity that he missed another great opportunity.

Yang Xuanfeng looked at his shoulder. The clothes on it were already torn. If he was slower for a moment, Fang Lin might tear off a piece of flesh from his shoulder.

"You are very powerful, but just like that, I'm afraid it's not enough for me to recognize you." Yang Xuanfeng shook his head and said.

Fang Lin's face was expressionless. After all, Yang Xuanfeng was at the pinnacle of the ninth level of Earth Yuan, and until now, he probably had not tried his best and still had reservations.

But just like this, Fang Lin was already a little unsustainable. There were still seven or eight moves away from the agreement of fifteen moves, so Fang Lin didn't have much confidence.

The next moment, Yang Xuanfeng jumped up, his palms glowing with golden light.

"Here comes His Highness's Vajra Palm!"

"Fang Lin is proud to be able to let His Highness use the Vajra Palm to deal with him."

"As soon as the Vajra Palm comes out, Fang Lin is probably going to be defeated."

Everyone in the royal family was talking a lot, all showing excitement.

Vajra Palm is a martial art inherited from the royal family. Among the many princes, only the eldest prince Yang Xuanfeng has learned it. The other princes have not been taught by Yang Jianye.

From this point of view, we can know how much Yang Jianye prefers his eldest son.

Although Fang Lin didn't know how powerful this Vajra Palm was, but when he saw Yang Xuanfeng's gleaming palm, he knew it was definitely not simple, so he didn't dare to be careless at all.

boom!

Yang Xuanfeng slapped the big bone stick with one hand, causing Fang Lin's arm to go numb, and the big bone stick almost flew out of his hand.

Yang Xuanfeng's other hand clenched into a fist and hit Fang Lin hard.

Fang Lin had no choice. He didn't dare to forcefully remove the punch, so he could only let go of the big bone stick and retreat quickly.

Seeing that Fang Lin's weapon was taken away, everyone present shook their heads. When there were weapons, they were no match for Yang Xuanfeng. Needless to say, the weapons were taken away.

Yang Xuanfeng threw the big bone stick aside and chased Fang Lin again.

Fang Lin had no choice but to run away.

Although Yang Xuanfeng was very fast, it was still unrealistic to catch up with Fang Lin, who had the footwork of the Nine Heavens.

In this way, one ran in front and the other chased behind. A good competition turned into a chasing competition.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Is there such a thing

Yang Yanyu immediately stood up and shouted: "Fang Lin, you are a shameless person. If you can't beat him, you will give up. What's the point of running away?"

Fang Lin ignored her and rolled his eyes secretly. If he couldn't beat her, why not run away? How stupid.

Yang Xuanfeng was so angry at Fang Lin that he wanted to chase Fang Lin, but Fang Lin's movement skills were extremely powerful. With Yang Xuanfeng's speed, he could not be thrown away by Fang Lin at most.

"Where to go?" At that moment, Yang Xuanfeng was also angry. He slapped the Jiugong bag, and nine long swords flew out with a roar, heading straight for Fang Lin with a penetrating cold light.

The speed of these nine long swords was extremely fast, and they caught up with Fang Lin almost in a moment.

Fang Lin looked back and cursed secretly. Under the situation, he didn't care about keeping anything and took out the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng from the Jiugong bag.

"Uncle..." The Millennium Corpse Ginseng had just been captured by Fang Lin. Just as he was about to speak, Fang Lin swung it as a weapon to resist the nine flying swords.

"Ah!!! It hurts me to death!"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

"I'm going to break it off!"

The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng screamed repeatedly, and the sound of gold and iron was heard. All nine swords were blocked by Fang Lin.

Looking at the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng, it was actually unscathed, with not even a trace left on its body.

Fang Lin was secretly surprised, then threw it away in the Jiugong bag, and then, a black stone appeared in Fang Lin's hand.

Yang Xuanfeng and everyone present were stunned. What did Fang Lin take out just now? How come he looks like a big carrot and can even talk

The most terrifying thing is that the big carrot actually blocked all nine of Yang Xuanfeng's flying swords

"Am I right? What Fang Lin pulled out just now was not a magic weapon, but a carrot?" a royal family member said in shock.