277: C277 Fight

C277 Fight

Let's fight in chapter 277.

Speaking of which, when Lin Yaoyang grabbed the Long Sword and used it, it looked like a Long Sword. It was not used to stab him at all.

It had always been used for hacking and chopping.

Speaking of which, he should have used a large saber as the base for casting the Spiritual Force Weapon. That kind of large saber was bold and wide. This was the style that suited Lin Yaoyang's violent attacks.

Although the treasured sword didn't affect much, it still seemed to have some effect on the beauty of the sword.

"Clang!"

A loud sound rang out!

The weapons of both sides collided. The Sword Blade and the axe blade violently collided.

Fatty held his weapon in his hand. After the collision, he was shocked. He knew the weapon in his hand.

Although he did not see it clearly, he knew that there was definitely an axe blade that had been chopped into pieces.

Lin Yaoyang's facial expression changed as well, but Lin Yaoyang was a little speechless because a crack had also appeared on the weapon in his hand.

However, it wasn't because the weapon in front of him was too hard, but because Lin Yaoyang's strength was just too great.

The force exerted on the Sword Blade was no longer something that a First Grade Spiritual Force Weapon could withstand.

A slight crack naturally appeared.

However, Lin Yaoyang did not feel too bad about it. Although the special effect of this sword was not bad, its shape was not something Lin Yaoyang liked. Back when he was making it, he was really lacking in consideration.

If it was broken, it was also good. This way, Lin Yaoyang would be able to make a new weapon again.

This time, Lin Yaoyang decided to directly make a second grade Spiritual Force Weapon, although the materials he needed were a little better.

The basic requirement of the system was to have a Third Grade Demonic Core and above as well as a First Grade Spiritual Force Weapon.

But to Lin Yaoyang, this was not much of a big deal.

Although he had used up a lot of his Demonic Core reserves during this period of time, he had stolen a lot from the Non-tribulation Godly Tiger.

He could still accept spending it for a while longer.

After one strike, the fatty's hand that was holding the short axe felt like it could no longer be held. The fatty felt as if he was about to lose his grip on the weapon in his hand.

The web between his thumb and index finger had completely split open. Fresh blood was flowing out.

However, at this moment, because Fatty was too excited, he didn't feel any pain at all. He didn't feel any pain at all.

Fatty tightly furrowed his brows. This feeling of not being able to control his own body was just too uncomfortable.

Moreover, the reason for this feeling was because the enemy's attack was too powerful.

The fat man originally felt that his strength was already at the peak among cultivators of the same level.

However, ever since he met Lin Yaoyang and fought with him for a period of time, his confidence had been destroyed with all his might.

The strength and speed that he was so proud of was nothing in front of Lin Yaoyang! It was not even a fart!

He was like an unreasonable child in front of Lin Yaoyang!

Lin Yaoyang seemed to be fighting him with all his strength, but Fatty knew very well in his heart.2

Although Lin Yaoyang's combat experience might not be as good as his, his terrifying strength was the perfect compensation for all of this.

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