Chapter 515

Countless eyes looked at Ye Lin, who just stopped at the edge of the challenge arena.

At the critical moment, Ye Lin's figure stopped. He was still standing on the challenge arena.

The audience burst out booing, Ye Lin almost lost.

Ye Lin stood up slowly and let go of his hand. The two swords of Chuang Wu's blood were transformed into aura and dissipated.

"Good strength."

The emperor Su that Ye Lin looks at, light tunnel.

Di Su showed a disdainful smile on his face and said: "you just stop at the edge of the challenge arena by relying on the strength of your blood. Next time, you won't have a chance."

The general tone of Ye Lin's evaluation made Di Su laugh.

If ye Lin didn't have the blood of creative martial arts, he would have fallen out of the challenge arena long ago, and there would be a chance to make sarcastic remarks here.

However, Ye Lin, the son of the unicorn, was full of jealousy.

Why is it that all the benefits belong to the son of Kirin!

Ye Tianlong and others are in the same position. When ye Lin flexibly uses Chuang Wu's blood, ye Tianlong is full of excitement.

Ye Lin is finally willing to accept his own blood.

The blood of chuangwu is the power inherited by Luoya.

Ye Tianlong smiles and looks at Ye Lin with hope.

He hoped that Ye Lin could use the blood of Qilin, the blood power he inherited from ye Lin.

On the ring.

Emperor Su's face caught a sneer, the folding fan in his hand moved gently, and the wind blade shrank to kill Ye Lin from all directions.

Shua!

The speed of wind blade is extremely fast, tearing everything.

Ye Lin's body moves and jumps up. All the wind blades under his feet hit the challenge arena. The challenge arena is directly torn apart by Sheng Sheng.

You can even see the ground below in the challenge arena.

Ye Lin's eyes are slightly fixed. The moves made by Emperor Su are more and more powerful. Every move is full of killing intention.

"It's fast to hide!"

Di Su turned the corner of his mouth, closed the folding fan, and then raised it over his head.

Whew!

A wisp of light comes out of the fan and turns into a huge pillar of light.

The column of light surged into the sky, stirring the sky above the arena.

Boom!

Endless storm roaring, those storms were wonderfully split, into hundreds of wind blade pouring down.

Looking at the birth of countless wind blades, endless cheers erupted from the holy land.

Such power is the power of the son in their holy land.

Look at Ye Lin!

"This guy has such power."

Dongfang long stares at the wind blade energy all over the sky, frowning.

The power of emperor Su is so powerful.

"He wants to defeat Ye Lin with the intention of killing. How can he keep his hand?" Ye Qi'er said coldly.

At the moment when the wind blade fell, it sent out a very sharp edge, and the sound of tearing sounded in the arena.

Ye Lin looks up with a solemn expression.

From the perspective of his immortal emperor, this emperor Su is indeed a proud man. It's a pity that he met him.

Everything will be in vain.

In the face of hundreds of wind blades, Ye Lin's body shape is unpredictable. Like a wisp of smoke, he flexibly evades the attack of wind blade.

Boom boom!

The wind blades strike the challenge arena, increasing the damage level of the damaged challenge arena to a higher level, which is more beyond recognition.

"How can it be, how can he be so fast!"

Di Su looked at Ye Lin, who was retreating suddenly. He couldn't believe it.

The speed of his wind blade is comparable to that of the strong wind, even the nangongque, who is extremely fast, can't easily escape.

And Ye Lin was able to do it.

Nangong sparrow saw that he had to work hard to avoid the move, but under Ye Lin's action, he had to avoid it so skillfully, and the corner of his mouth showed a bitter smile.

The real son of Kirin is really terrible.

Di Su opened the fan and suddenly a tornado came down, causing huge waves to attack.

Staring at the sound of the storm over his head, Ye Lin no longer defends, but takes the initiative to attack.

Boom!

The pure lotus demon fire appears in the two palms.

The appearance of the flame ignited the cold atmosphere because of the storm.

"Fire dragons! Out

Ye Lin raised his arms, the flame boiling into two flames dragon, burst out against the wind and waves of power.

Boom!

The flame Twin Dragons and tornado storm collided with each other in countless eyes, setting off a frenzy of energy.

"Roar!"

The two dragons roar, the body of the flame rotates, and then in the eyes of Di Su Na, they drill into the tornado and swim in the opposite direction of the tornado rotation.

Poop, poop, poop.

Two opposing forces, fire and storm, are tearing each other apart.

Just when everyone thought it would be the same, the temperature of the arena suddenly rose.

The cold wind of tornado turned into hot wind.

"Look

The people in holy land screamed and looked at the Tornado Triggered by Emperor su.

Hula!

The tornado suddenly erupted flames, which ignited the tornado and turned it into a hot pillar of fire.

Countless uproar resounded above.

"Broken!"

Ye Lin spits a word in his mouth, and then tears the fierce tornado of emperor Shengzi Su under the eyes of countless people in the holy land.

The moment the tornado broke, countless heat waves spread all over the arena.

The original cold air is converted into hot air.

The people of holy land were shocked by the hot temperature, and the power of Holy Son was dissolved by Ye Lin.

Di Su couldn't believe that his tornado was dissolved by Ye Lin in this way. It was an attack caused by the wind energy between heaven and earth.

"Your little wind won't make any big waves."

Ye Lin's teasing voice rang out faintly and penetrated into emperor Su's ears.

Ye Lin's words, for him, are humiliation, or in front of the audience.

Emperor Su's face was gloomy. Looking at Ye Lin's figure, he saw the cold awn in his eyes for the first time.