Chapter 297 Battle against the Chief Deacon

"distribute?"

The chief deacon chuckled and said, "Of course I am ten, and you are zero."

"You ten and I zero?"

Lin Yu was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that the chief deacon would say such shameless words.

"Do you think it's possible?"

The boy said with a sarcasm on his face.

"Of course it's possible, because..."

The chief deacon suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Yu with a ferocious face: "Because I will kill you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the chief deacon stepped out with one foot, raised his right hand suddenly, clenched it into a fist, and aimed at Lin Yu's heart.

The soul fire blessed by this punch is beyond what Lin Yu can perceive. It is extremely hot, and it is obvious that he wants to kill him with one punch!

The violent spiritual pressure made a sound of piercing in the air, and the spiritual glow wrapped around the fist, flying towards the sky like a comet.

boring!The air is unusually dull!
For a moment, Lin Yu felt that he could not bear this punch, otherwise, he would be seriously injured.

The next moment, the young man used the wind step, stepping on the perfect state of movement and spirituality, and avoided the punch attack to the limit.

Swish!With a bang, the chief deacon's iron fist brushed against Lin Yu's chest, and the fierce soul fire aura cut a hole in his Taoist robe.

"What? His agility has reached perfection?!"

With a single punch, the head deacon's face was full of shock and bewilderment.

Such a close distance, and a fist that is blessed with 150 soul fire powers, no matter in terms of speed or strength, it is difficult for even a healer of the same level to dodge.

Lin Yu is just an ant in the soul refining state, how could he avoid this punch?
The only explanation is that his physical and spiritual skills have reached the perfection level!
"Now I finally understand why master and his elders value Lin Yu so much. There are only five people in the entire Maoshan inner gate who have reached the perfect state, and four of them are over 50 years old. The talent of this young man , is definitely the most outstanding person in the inner sect for hundreds of years."

The defeat of one punch made the chief deacon finally see how powerful Lin Yu is. Such a talented young man will definitely be treated as a treasure by the upper echelons of the sect.

Lin Yu took a dangerous step back and looked at the broken taoist robe on his chest. He was very grateful. Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough. Otherwise, if he was injured, even if he took out the fusion soul fire, he might not be able to defeat the chief deacon.

At the same time, Lin Yu decided not to hide his strength anymore. Facing the strong man in the middle of the first level of Lingwei, if he hides his strength again, he will die miserably.

"Death to me!"

But the big deacon didn't give Lin Yu a chance to run the soul fire at all. Now that he has already shot, there is no need to stop. This young man is a genius. Maybe in a few years, his strength will surpass his own. In order to avoid future troubles, today he can only Pain the killer.

Lin Yu can send soul fire instantly, but the premise must be a single soul fire. This kind of powerful fusion soul fire, he can't do it instantly.

In desperation, the young man had no choice but to fight with the wooden soul fire first.

Finger pinched a spell seal, and the vine spell was cast.

"This punch, give me another try!"

The chief deacon grinned grinningly, and punched him again.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
At this time, countless long vines climbed out of the ground, wrapped around the deacon's feet abruptly, and a large net made of vines bounced forward as Lin Yu moved forward.

That big net just blocked the punch of the chief deacon.

The strength of the fist broke the vines on the big net and continued to blast forward. However, because Lin Yu's wood soul fire had reached the perfect quality, the soul fire attached to the big net successfully weakened the punch.

So that Lin Yu can use the wind step to avoid it again.

"Wood Spiritual Art? How many hole cards does Lin Yu have yet to show? Even this rare spiritual art is good. I'm so scared that I have to kill you! "

The head deacon was stunned again, and then the murderous intent on his face became even stronger.

The more outstanding Lin Yu's performance is, the more he wants to kill Lin Yu, because if Lin Yu doesn't die, he will die in the future.

"Big Deacon, did you enjoy the two punches just now? Now, it's my turn to fight back."

Lin Yu's voice was cold, and as the soul fire gushed out between his brows, he appeared even more arrogant and domineering.

As soon as the words fell, a soul fire sword with a black glow condensed out of the young man's hand.

The spiritual pressure soared into the sky, swirling the night wind in the forest, sending waves of chilling intent.

The young man with the sword stood there like a ghost crawling out of hell, making people fearful.

"Ghost...ghost fire!"

The chief deacon's expression froze, and the shock in his heart had reached the point where it could not be added.

Although he was surprised by the wind stepping peak state and the wood spirit technique before, they were just small troubles, and the head deacon didn't take it seriously.

But now, he can clearly feel the breath of evil spirits from Lin Yu.

Especially the ghost fire emanating from it seems to be mixed with wood soul and ice soul. He has never heard of this kind of soul fire in his life.

"You are an evil spirit master!"

The chief deacon tried to calm himself down, and shouted loudly: "Lin Yu, I was thinking about how to cover up the traces after I killed you, but now it seems that there is no need at all, because in the face of an evil spirit master, anyone has the power Kill directly!"

"If you want to kill me, just let the horse come over."

A sneer flashed across Lin Yu's evil face.

"Hey, you wait!"

The head deacon slammed the pocket on his waist, and ten palm-sized paper figurines flew out instantly.

Make seals with both hands, and let out a low voice: "Liu Ding Liu Jia, turn into a shikigami, protect my body and mind, and prevent all evils from invading!"

In an instant, the ten paper figurines slowly fell to the ground like magic, and then became bigger and stronger.

"Lin Yu, try the power of my deacon's Six Ding Liujia spell!"

The chief deacon waved, and the ten paper figurines moved quickly to form a circle around Lin Yu.

The ten paper figurines held sharp paper knives in their hands. After the blessing of the spell, the paper knife was like a blade. If it was scratched, it would definitely bleed profusely.

"Lin Yu, this technique is the strongest technique of this deacon. Whether it is killing people or killing ghosts, it will be performed in a random way. If you don't want to suffer such pain, I can change it to a more enjoyable way to kill , However, you must hand over the Wood Spiritual Art on your body."

The chief deacon looked at Lin Yu in the encirclement and said greedily.

In his opinion, Lin Yu is already caught in the urn and is doomed.

It would be a great thing if he could get the wood spirit technique before killing him.

"It's funny that you talk like you've already won."

Lin Yu sneered disdainfully, then closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes shone like stars.

This is Lin Yu's ghost pupil technique!
Once this technique came out, all spiritual techniques were useless in the eyes of the young man!
(End of this chapter)

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