As soon as Fang Lin finished speaking, streaks of black light were seen spreading out from Fang Lin's chest, spreading towards Fang Lin's body, and gradually turned into a black suit.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yishui felt a little bad in his heart. He didn't want Fang Lin to have his way, so he immediately took action against Fang Lin before the black suit was fully formed.
Zhou Yishui thrust out his right fist, and the black magic hand emerged, with a suppressive aura, and pressed down hard on Fang Lin.
Fang Lin glanced at the black magic hand. As his spiritual eyes opened and closed, blue light came out and turned into a sharp sword, directly cutting the black magic hand in half.
However, the black magic hand immediately recovered from the surge and continued to press towards Fang Lin.
The sharp sword transformed from the power of the spiritual eye kept slashing out, splitting the black devil's hand, but it was still unable to completely kill it.
At the same time, Zhou Yishui himself also came to kill him. A long sword with golden scales appeared in his hand and stabbed directly into Fang Lin's forehead.
The aura of this long sword with golden scales is also particularly powerful, faintly accompanied by the dragon's roar. Apparently, the golden scales on the sword were also removed from the dragon's body.
Fang Lin suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed the golden scale sword, making it impossible for the sword to move forward at all.
Zhou Yishui kicked him, and Fang Lin stretched out his left arm to block Zhou Yishui's kick.
At the same time, Fang Lin's whole body was covered with a layer of black battle clothes. Upon closer inspection, there was a vivid Qilin moving on top of the black battle clothes.
"The power of the Qilin Demon Bone will surprise you!" Fang Lin sneered, suddenly exerting force, and actually threw Zhou Yishui out with his sword.
"What a powerful force!" Fang Lin clenched his fist, feeling unprecedentedly powerful. At this moment, he seemed to be able to defeat anyone standing in front of him.
Zhou Yishui steadied his body, holding the golden scale sword in his hand, and looked at Fang Lin with some uncertainty in his eyes.
"Where are you looking?" Fang Lin's figure sounded strangely behind Zhou Yishui, with a hint of ridicule and a hint of amusement.
Zhou Yishui's expression changed suddenly and he immediately turned around, only to be met with Fang Lin's punch.
boom!
Zhou Yishui couldn't avoid it and blocked the golden scaled sword in front of him. Fang Lin's fist hit the golden scaled sword without any reservation.
Even so, Zhou Yishui flew backwards, and the golden scale sword in his hand was almost broken by Fang Lin's punch.
"Too slow!" Fang Lin appeared next to Zhou Yishui again, like a ghost, and with a punch and kick, Zhou Yishui was already in a mess.
This scene was also extremely shocking to Mei Yingxue and the others.
After Fang Lin put on the black Kirin suit, he seemed to be a completely different person. Not only did his speed increase dramatically, his strength also seemed to have improved a lot.
Even if Zhou Yishui was in the half-step spiritual realm, he was completely suppressed by Fang Lin at this moment. Even if he was not defeated, it was difficult to fight back for a while.
"This guy is so fierce!" Wang Erdan clucked his tongue and his eyes widened. He had sparred with Fang Lin before, but now it seems that Fang Lin didn't hold back at all at that time.
"It should be because of the black suit, but the improvement is really astonishing." Mei Yingxue said in amazement.
Dugu Ruoxu's expression was complicated. He had never pushed Zhou Yishui to this level in his previous fights, but Fang Lin was able to beat Zhou Yishui under pressure. From this point of view, there was already a relationship between him and Fang Lin. So different.
Thinking of this, Dugu Ruoxu's mood was even more indescribable. He had always looked down on Fang Lin before, and even wanted to get rid of him more than once.
But now, Fang Lin has completely surpassed himself. How long has it been? This rate of progress is a bit too fast.
The improvement brought by the black suit to Fang Lin was indeed great, but the more important reason was that Fang Lin himself was strong enough.
This black suit can increase Fang Lin's physical strength several times, both in speed and strength.
At this moment, Fang Lin has completely surpassed Zhou Yishui, who has half-stepped his spiritual veins. Unless Zhou Yishui steps into the true realm of spiritual veins, he will be completely suppressed by Fang Lin.
This is the power of the Qilin Demon Bone. It can make the weak stronger, and it can also make the strong stronger.
Zhou Yishui roared angrily and wanted to fight back, but he could never find a good opportunity. Fang Lin's speed was too fast, and his Jiuzhongtian footwork was flawless, leaving Zhou Yishui no chance to react.
"Give it to me!" Zhou Yishui was really angry, and the power of his spiritual eyes was pushed to the extreme, trying to limit Fang Lin's speed with the power of his spiritual eyes.
Unfortunately, Fang Lin also used the power of his spiritual eyes to offset Zhou Yishui's spiritual eyes, and was not affected at all.
Zhou Yishui gritted his teeth, his spiritual eyes failed, and he immediately used the pupil technique in his right eye.
A whirlpool appeared, and this time it was directed at Fang Lin, trying to suck Fang Lin into the whirlpool.
Fang Lin sneered: "I've seen this trick before, and it's useless to me."
When the whirlpool came, Fang Lin moved and easily avoided the whirlpool.
Zhou Yishui gritted his teeth, the whirlpool was not that Fang Lin was useless, it was just that Fang Lin was too fast at the moment, and he was not yet proficient in using his pupil technique, so he simply could not catch up with Fang Lin.
Zhou Yishui was extremely aggrieved by the feeling of being unable to display his strength even though he clearly had it.
"Fang Lin, you are too arrogant!" Zhou Yishui finally wanted to use the royal treasure.
I saw him patting the Jiugong bag and taking out a metal puppet.
"War puppet?" Fang Lin frowned, and he could tell at a glance that the metal puppet was a war puppet.
Zhou Yishui activated the war puppet, and suddenly the metal puppet's body became three points taller than an ordinary person's, and it headed towards Fang Lin.
"What can a mere war puppet do to me?" Fang Lin was disdainful and punched him.
There was a bang, and the surface of the war puppet sunk. Before the war puppet could fight back, Fang Lin's fists fell like raindrops.
Bang bang bang bang bang! ! ! !
The continuous bombardment caused the war puppet to be riddled with holes and completely changed its appearance.
Zhou Yishui looked ugly. Although this war puppet was strong, it was obviously not enough for Fang Lin at this moment.
Not only was the speed unable to keep up, the hardness of the war puppet was also completely unable to withstand Fang Lin's strength at this moment.
However, Zhou Yishui had no intention of defeating Fang Lin with just one war puppet. He just needed some time.
At this moment, Zhou Yishui took out an object again and dropped a drop of his blood on it.
This is an ancient lamp, very old, but intact. It just seems that it has been covered in dust for too long and has lost its original light.
And as this drop of Zhou Yishui's blood fell into the ancient lamp, the whole world seemed to light up in an instant.