On the spacious venue, the cold and flat voice of the boy echoed slowly, causing countless people to look at him.
"Little Yanzi?" Looking at the black-shirted youth who suddenly appeared, Xiao Ding was taken aback for a while on the other side of the square. Immediately on that slightly sulky face, ecstasy emerged in an instant, and his palms were heavily patted together: "This guy, it's too timely!"
"Hehe, it seems that our Motie Mercenary Corps shouldn't stop." The clenched fist slowly stretched out, Xiao Ding took a deep breath, slowly pressed down the ecstasy in his heart, and tilted his head towards his back. The members of the team smiled and said, although Xiao Yan is quite young, Xiao Ding has a lot of confidence in this little brother who has always been mysterious. Not daring to do anything, it also made Xiao Ding's confidence become stronger.
Looking at Xiao Ding’s smile on his face, everyone was also relieved, although many of them didn’t know why this young man was able to make the two leaders so confident, and when Xiao Yan and Xiao Li exchanged views, they I've all seen it before, but now, even Xiao Li is not an opponent of that big fighting master, Xiao Yan may...
The members of the Mo Tie regiment were a little bit nervous, but they had also followed Xiao Ding for so many years, at least they could understand that this regiment leader, who had always been calm and self-proclaimed, would never boast indiscriminately on such occasions.
Everyone looked at each other, and immediately there was a smile and expectation in their eyes for the rest of their lives. I hope this young master Xiao Yan can really solve today's crisis of destruction for the Motie Mercenary Group. The intention was even more difficult to contain. He took out a bottle of Healing Pill from Na Jie, threw it into Xiao Li's arms, and asked softly.
"Cough, cough..." He coughed violently and produced some blood stains, Xiao Li casually wiped the blood stains off the corners of his mouth, and then took the pill. He raised his head and looked at the young man who stood tall and straight in front of him. A ruddy expression appeared on his pale face and his mouth was split. The tight body also quietly relaxed.
Leaning on the huge boulder behind him, Xiao Li said with a slightly hoarse smile: "Little guy, you are finally back. Come later, I'm afraid I will have to come to the grave to talk to my second brother in the future."
"Sorry, I'm late." Xiao Yan whispered. Suddenly smiled, in the smile, there was a hint of hideousness and viciousness like a hungry wolf, and he glanced at Xiao Li, and a soft smile was stern: "Second brother, don't worry, that guy will kill me, I will do it for you. receive."
"Ah, that guy's name is Mo Ran, a one-star master, and his technique is a soil attribute. This attribute. The characteristic is that it is long and thick, which is very suitable for long-term battles. Moreover, the paralysis effect carried by my Lei Dou Qi . It is of little use to him, otherwise, I can hold on for a while... But unfortunately, the level difference between me and him is too big, so during this period of fighting, he has not used fighting skills, so I don’t Know what level of combat skills he possesses. When fighting with him, be careful." Xiao Li nodded with a smile, coughed out a mouthful of blood again, panted, and said slowly.
"One-star master?" Xiao Yan smiled sensibly, and Xiao Yan nodded slightly at Xiao Li, and then slowly turned around. The delicate face with a slight smile suddenly became as hideous as Shura. In general, the cold eyes of Jiuyou Hanbing made the yellow-clothed middle-aged man opposite his scalp a little numb.
"Who are you?" The yellow-robed middle-aged man shook his previously numb arm because of his vigor, and shouted coldly at Xiao Yan with a sullen face.
Ignoring his shouting, Xiao Yan closed his eyes slightly, and wisps of blue fighting energy flowed out of the cyclone, and then quickly surged in his body. Suddenly, the blue flame gauze of fighting energy was lightly touched. It rose from the surface of Xiao Yan's body.
Looking at the slightly bizarre fighting qi gauze above Xiao Yan's body, the yellow-clothed middle-aged man's complexion changed slightly. This was the first time he had seen a real flame of grudge, his face was slightly solemn right now, and he shouted sharply: "Boy, I advise you not to be nosy, lest you get burnt!"
"You have to be clear, this Motie mercenary group is not enough to be our enemy." Mo Ran pointed at the large group of people on the other side of the square and sneered: "So, don't do these useless work. "You're too much nonsense..." His eyes opened, Xiao Yan shook his head lightly, his palms suddenly gripped the profound ruler, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground. With the sound of an energy explosion, the soles of the feet lifted off the ground. , A pothole appeared on the hard rock surface.
As soon as the explosion sounded, Xiao Yan's body almost turned into a black line and rushed towards the middle-aged man named Mo Ran. At such a speed, the crowd around him screamed.
Looking at Xiao Yan's swift speed, Mo Ran's face became more and more gloomy, and he sneered, fingers planed on Na Jie, and a pair of black gloves full of sharp spikes flashed out.
The gloves were fastened, and a fierce gust of wind suddenly emerged from the front, and was mixed with the piercing sound of the wind, slamming against the head fiercely.
The fist was clenched, and the yellow vindictive light quickly condensed on the glove, and the vigorous energy released faint ripples.
Facing Xiao Yan's heavy offensive, the middle-aged man did not shrink back. What he was good at seemed to be hard-to-head battles, so he did not dodge at the moment. He took a step forward. The sharp black iron glove carries a powerful force. Angrily, he greeted the black heavy ruler with a pitch black shadow.
"clang!"
The crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting, rippling from the place where the two met, and with the sound wave, a ring of fierce energy and vigor also surged from the black ruler and the boxing box. Suddenly, Xiao A crack was quietly shaken in the ground under Yan and the middle-aged man's feet.
Holding the heavy ruler tightly, Xiao Yan took a few steps back amidst this fierce confrontation. On the other hand, Mo Ran only took a half step back and stabilized his body.
"Hey, it turns out that you are only a little stronger than the guy just now, and you still have the courage to pretend to be in front of me." Stepping back, Mo Ran looked at Xiao Yan who had stepped back a few steps, and passed the previous place. With this contact, he was barely able to feel Xiao Yan's strength, and he curled his lips and said with a disdainful smile.
He ignored his words. Xiao Yan stepped back suddenly, and his body shot out like a sharp arrow again. The huge black ruler in his hand was drawn between the fans. Driven by waves of extremely oppressive wind.
When his body was about to enter the range of Mo Ran's attack, Xiao Yan's foot slammed on the ground, and his body unexpectedly moved laterally to his left position, his palm tightened. Hei Chi smashed his head against his head.
After previous contact, Xiao Yan also vaguely ascertained the opponent's foundation, although the soil attribute vindictiveness is extremely suitable for long-term battles. However, just like that thick vindictive spirit, his speed does not appear to be fast. Therefore, Xiao Yan was able to attack him fiercely with his own swift speed.
As for his shortcomings, Mo Ran was also very aware of his own shortcomings, so he did not do those useless evasion techniques. The black iron fist in his hand danced impenetrably, and any attack before it touched the surface of the body. He will be attacked more vigorously. Eject back fiercely.
"Clang, clang. Clang..."
With the dazzling attack and defense of the two, on the spacious square. The clear sound of the intersecting gold and iron almost became one piece. The sound of gold and iron hovered over the square for a long time.
As the battle between the two people in the field became more and more fierce, Mo Ran, who had been slightly disdainful because Xiao Yan's strength was only at the level of the Dou Master, was slightly surprised. He was most proud of it. It was his endurance in battle, but the young man in front of him, from the very beginning, chose to head-to-head with him, a fighting master and a big fighting master? And it seems to have persisted unscathed
"This guy, I think the cultivation technique level should not be low, otherwise it would never be possible to squander vindictiveness against me!" Mo Ran said in a deep voice, staring at the black-shirted teenager who was swiftly flashing and attacking all over his body. .
"Quick battle, make a quick decision. I have been dragged on by a fighting master for so long. If the other guys in the family know about it, I am afraid it will be their joke again." A thought flashed in his mind, and the middle-aged man's face was gradually gradual. Become fierce.
"Clang!" The fist smashed the heavy ruler open again, and the sharp thorn on the glove had become much blunt at this time.
"Boy, it's over!"
Resisting Xiao Yan's attack, the middle-aged man suddenly took a step sideways, just to block Xiao Yan's evasion route, and he sighed, "Earth burst into the stars!"
As the middle-aged man's deep shout fell, on his fist, the ferocious yellow vindictiveness condensed crazily. After a while, it was as if a yellow sand vortex was formed on the fist, and the center of the vortex was a dark hole. , Fierce energy is rapidly condensing in it.
"Die! Kid!" grinned, the middle-aged man's face showed a hideous look, and his arm suddenly blasted out, and as his arm waved, a circle of dark yellow ferocious energy ripples along the arm, violently Out.
The yellow sand vortex above the fist suddenly stopped at this moment. In the pitch-black hole, a yellow energy group that was almost like a substance, carrying a fierce wind, slammed on Xiao Yan's black ruler. Upon contact, the yellow energy group waved and exploded like a bomb.
"Boom, clang!"
This sudden symphony of gold and iron, almost like thunder, exploded fiercely on the square. The violent sound wave caused the crowd around to cover their ears involuntarily, and looked at the field with amazement. middle.
The black ruler was hit by that fierce energy group, Xiao Yan's face also changed slightly, his steps retreated sharply, and every step he fell would leave a footprint embedded in the hard rock surface.
After stepping back nearly a dozen steps in succession, Xiao Yan's heavy ruler suddenly trembled, and he was forcibly separated from Xiao Yan's palm and flew obliquely to the open space not far away.
"Hush..." When Xiao Yan severely left his hand, the members of the Sand Mercenary Group suddenly hissed in disdain. Laughing mockingly, echoed in the square.
On the other side, the members of the Motie Mercenary Group, seeing this scene, had to sigh sadly, and a flash of disappointment flashed across their faces.
"Hehe, what is there to sigh, have you forgotten the last time Xiao Yanzi competed with the second captain?" Xiao Ding put his hands in each other's sleeves, staring at Xiao Yan in the field, smiling and muttering : "The little Yanzi who got away from that weird black ruler. That's the strongest state!"
Relying on the huge stone, Xiao Li's breathing has become much more stable. He raised his head to see Xiao Yan who was knocked into the air by the weapon, and shook his head helplessly. He smiled and said, "This guy, should he be serious now, right?"
The rapid retreat stepped slowly, Xiao Yan stood firm, and glanced at the mysterious heavy ruler not far away from the corner of his eyes. Gently shook his almost numb palm, let out a long sigh of breath, and shook the chest because of the opponent's attack. And the feeling of dullness vomited out.
"Cough..." With a light cough, Xiao Yan rubbed his somewhat swollen chest, slowly thinking about the strength gap between the two sides.
His true strength, although Yao always said that he was a four-star fighter, during this period of time, perhaps because of the fire of Qinglian’s heart, Xiao Yan could perceive that his exact level should be in the five-star fighter. about!
As for the exercises, Fen Jue was after devouring the alien fire. Evolved into an Intermediate Profound Rank. But with its unique special effects and its true capabilities. Even if it is compared to the advanced profound technique, it is not inferior...
therefore. In other words, the combat power of Xiao Yan who has cultivated a high-level profound technique should be able to surpass that of an ordinary Seven-Star Fighter... plus the eight-pole collapse that Xiao Yan has cultivated and the calcined by Qinglian Earth's heart fire. After strengthening the tough body, he is confident that even if he encounters a nine-star battle master, he can contend with it.
Of course, for a nine-star battle master, for a one-star battle master, the gap between them is naturally huge. However, this is for the possession of the Qinglian core fire and the ground-level fighting skill: the flame splitting wave ruler. For Xiao Yan, the two big killers, this gap is not irreparable!
Therefore, even though Xiao Yan really relied on himself to face a big battle master for the first time, Xiao Yan did not have the slightest timidity, but was full of fierce fighting spirit...
"Boy, now you know the consequences of being nosy? Hey, but you have already lost the best chance to leave, so, obediently let me save my life!" He twisted his neck and moved on to Mo Ran's body. The turbulent yellow vindictive spirit became even more intense. He looked up at Xiao Yan who had lost his weapon on the opposite side, and said with a grinning grin.
Xiao Yan raised his eyes, still ignoring this quiet guy, his body trembled slightly, and after a moment of silence, the fighting qi gauze outside his body suddenly rose by nearly half a meter, and the blue fighting qi was like a ball. The tossing cyan flame completely enveloped Xiao Yan's whole body, with traces of heat lingering around his body, where there were small cracks on the feet, slowly spreading from the soles of the feet.
The turbulent anger was rising steadily, and a tyrannical aura surged out of Xiao Yan's body at this moment. Under this aura, the members of the Sand Mercenary regiment around who ridiculed their voices gradually. After a while, it finally disappeared completely.
Looking at the rising aura of Xiao Yan, Mo Ran furrowed his brows slightly, and a touch of astonishment passed through his pupils. Seeing this breath that was comparable to the Seven or Eight Star Fighting Master, could it be that this guy had hidden his strength before
"Hmph, kid, no matter how you struggle today, there is only one way to die!" A ray of anger suddenly rose in his heart, and Mo Ransen said.
In the field, when Xiao Yan's breath climbed to a level, it finally slowly stopped. Under the cyan vindictiveness, there was also a faint cyan flame lingering in the pair of dark eyes.
"Boom!"
Slowly lifted the soles of his feet, and then stepped on them suddenly. With the sound of a violent energy explosion, Xiao Yan's figure suddenly turned into a small light, almost after a few breaths, he was close to the middle-aged person. .
Looking at Xiao Yan whose speed doubled in an instant, the middle-aged man's complexion changed abruptly, his pupils shrank slightly, and he stared firmly at the black light that gradually expanded in his pupils.
At a certain moment, an aura that was a bit more ferocious than Xiao Yan suddenly burst out of Mo Ran's body. The pair of black iron gloves full of sharp spikes brought a sharp breaking sound. Smashed at the light fiercely.
It seems to be aware of the oncoming fierce vigor. The light and shadow, like a flash of lightning, suddenly paused, and the body moved out in an instant, and then a strange figure appeared behind the middle-aged man, the body whirled slightly, the fist was clenched, the energy lingered, and the fist was slammed again. Out, at this moment, in the air. It turned out to be a few sonic booms.
"Boom!"
With a low muffled sound, Xiao Yan's fist slammed into the middle-aged man's back vest, with a dull sound. The people around him trembled.
"Kacha!" From where Xiao Yan stood, a few cracks spread out rapidly, which can be seen. How tyrannical is the power of this blow.
"Fast speed! But boy, you really think the defense of the Great Fighter. Is it so easy to break?" Mo Ran's body trembled violently after being hit by Xiao Yan. After a little silence, his left foot suddenly became fierce. He kicked out violently at the back with a gloomy laugh in his mouth.
When Xiao Yan's fist hit the target, his brows were slightly frowned. In his feeling, he hit the ground not like a human body, but more like a layer of hard armor.
The body is like a loach, twisting strangely. And Mo Ran's soles of fierce vigor. It flew out against his waist, a sharp wind. Even if it was blocked by a fighting gauze, it still caused some small bumps on Xiao Yan's skin.
Dodge Mo Ran's attack. Xiao Yan fiercely bullied himself up, and with the help of his loach-like evasion ability and fast speed, it was like a flea, constantly flashing around the former. Every time he appeared, his fist contained fierce vigor. All will be stamped on the opponent's body severely.
Under Xiao Yan's almost non-stop offensive, the dull sound of "bang bang" in the field has never stopped.
"Boy, haha, I said that with your strength, it is impossible to break the defense of the Great Fighter!" Mo Ran laughed wildly, standing still, letting Xiao Yan's crazy attacks only occasionally attack the vital parts. Only when he attacked, he would resist, and everything else would be allowed to fall on the body.
"Boom!"
There was another dull sound. Mo Ran's clothes that had received dozens of attacks from Xiao Yan finally burst open. The clothes burst, but Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly shrank. I saw that Mo Ran's Under the shirt, a layer of khaki breastplate glowing with a faint light is wrapping his upper body in it. On those breastplates, you can occasionally see a few fist prints. Obviously, they belonged to Xiao Yan. The trace left behind.
"Hey, boy, this is the fighting spirit armor that can only be condensed by the big fighting master. It is the evolution product of the fighting master's fighting qi gauze. It is a pity that I have only entered this level for a long time, otherwise it will be able to cover the whole body...but Even so, with your attack power, it is still impossible to break it!" Looking down at the yellow breastplate that exudes rich light, Mo Ran sighed regretfully, then glanced sideways at Xiao Yan, laughing. road.
"Does the vindictive armor...no wonder..." Looking at the full-bodied yellowish breastplate, Xiao Yan frowned slightly and sneered, "I don't believe it, you really can't beat your turtle shell!"
The soles of his feet slammed on the ground again, and Xiao Yan rushed straight towards Mo Ran, and his body rotated strangely, avoiding the sharp pair of gloves, and the lick of his feet was bullied into his arms and body. Forcibly twisted into a strange arc, the tip of the elbow suddenly hit the breastplate.
"Baji collapse!" A low drink in his heart fell, and Xiao Yan's aura suddenly became as sharp as that unsheathed sword. At the tip of his elbow, the fierce and unparalleled strength actually created a sharp line. The extremely sound of sonic boom.
Perceiving the energy that suddenly became extremely terrifying at the tip of Xiao Yan's elbow, Mo Ran's frantic smile changed slightly. He didn't expect that Xiao Yan would be able to perform a powerful attack of this level, and the fighting spirit in his body was rapid. The armor on the chest was flowing, and the light on it suddenly became brighter.
"Boom!"
The tip of the elbow was firmly imprinted on the breastplate, and a ring of invisible strength surged from the contact. Suddenly, on the surrounding stone surface, cracks cracked all over it. "Good boy, I didn't expect to know such advanced fighting skills. I really underestimated you!" With a gloomy face, he looked at the cracked armor of fighting spirit because of Xiao Yan's attack. middle. Filled with rage, his fists suddenly clenched, just about to send Xiao Yan a fierce blow, two dull violent noises suddenly sounded in his body.
When the muffled sound rang in the body, Mo Ran's body trembled violently, his face was blue and white, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"An Jin?" Mo Ran's angry face was wiped away from the corner of his mouth. It was as terrible as the tiger that devoured humans. He didn't expect that he was just a little negligent. It was because Xiao Yan who was in front of him took the opportunity to make him so embarrassed.
Holding tightly his fists that were constantly trembling because of anger, Mo Ran raised his hair fiercely and let out a roar. The roar was carried by the vindictive spirit, and all the voices on the square were suppressed. It's all suppressed.
"Little bastard, today, you must die!"
He let out an angry howl with a sullen face. Mo Ran's left hand suddenly reached out, and he firmly grasped Xiao Yan's wrist that hadn't had time to retreat. On his right fist, the yellow vindictive spirit quickly condensed, and after an instant, a horrible energy that made Xiao Yan's face changed drastically was brewing. Angrily, he smashed Xiao Yan's chest fiercely, watching the momentum, if he was hit, even if he didn't die. I'm afraid I had to be seriously injured. Lose combat effectiveness.
The violent pressure of the wind made it a little difficult for Xiao Yan to breathe. Clenching his teeth tightly, his arms twitched vigorously. But the other party seemed to have made up his mind to solve him at once, so let him pull it, but the big hand still held him firmly like a claw.
After struggling again, but still unsuccessful, Xiao Yan's heart finally surged with anger, and his face flashed violently, his right hand trembled slightly, and the blue vindictive spirit lingered on it, and then once again fiercely faced the previous eight-pole collapse. The created armor smashed through the cracks.
Two arms with slightly different sizes and proportions passed between the two of them, and the energy contained in them made the other's heart a little awe-inspiring.
Xiao Yan did not stop the opponent's attack, obviously in a vicious posture of fighting for his life.
Looking coldly at Xiao Yan's ruthless posture, the middle-aged man had a cruel smile on his face, and he competed with a big fighter for his ability to fight. Is this guy's head beaten stupid
Around the square, looking at the two people who had almost entered a bloody battle with their red arms, they couldn’t help but boo a few more times again. Xiao Yan’s posture of head-to-head with a big battle master also made many people feel like it. I think he may have entered a stage of losing his mind.
Under the eyes of everyone, Xiao Yan and Mo Ran's fists, finally carrying a sharp wind piercing the eardrum, were about to touch each other's body.
At this moment, everyone in the surrounding area involuntarily held their breath, their eyes widened, staring at the two people in the field, everyone had a premonition. In this confrontation, absolutely There is one person who will fail out...
Maybe it will be the tyrannical master, of course, the more likely it is the thin black-shirted teenager...
Because it is really hard for everyone to believe that within that thin body, there can be hidden power that can compete with the strong.
At the moment when Xiao Yan's fist was about to touch Mo Ran's body, he suddenly trembled a few strangely, and as his fist trembles, a ray of blue flame suddenly emerged, and finally Xiao Yan's fist was lifted. Wrap it.
When the seemingly inconspicuous blue flame appeared, the space around Xiao Yan's fist suddenly became distorted, and the air seemed to become extremely hot at this moment.
The sudden change in the air also caused Mo Ran's induction. He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the turbulent cyan flame. A daze flashed in his eyes. Then his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinholes, and they were filled with horror. The face is particularly ugly and terrifying.
"Bang!" Two fists, each containing terrifying energy, finally slammed into each other's body in the next instant. Suddenly, their faces became pale in an instant.
At this moment, the two people who were originally like a thunderstorm came to a halt almost at the same time. Where they stood, the violent energy fluctuations turned the surrounding hard stone ground into something that seemed to have been plowed by an ox. The fields are average.
Around the venue, everyone calmed down at this moment, staring at the two people who were still in the arena.
Above the training ground, a faintly depressive atmosphere lingered, and the surrounding crowds. The pressure made me breathe slightly, but I didn't dare to exhale. At the moment, many people were blushing with choking.
When the silence lasted for nearly a few minutes, Mo Ran's body suddenly trembled in the field, and as his body trembled, the face of Xiao Yan on the opposite side suddenly flushed, a mouthful of blood, and a snorting squirt. Came out.
Looking at Xiao Yan who suddenly spurted blood. The mood of everyone in the Motie Mercenary Group was drastically sinking. It is still lingering around the body, and it will last for a long time.
"Did you fail...?" A Motie member sighed softly, and shook his head with a wry smile. A touch of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
The faces of the people around were gloomy, and they all remained silent. A dim and dull atmosphere of shattered hope envelops everyone in it, and the depressive atmosphere makes everyone feel like a hanging boulder.
Xiao Ding held the hands in his sleeves tightly, staring at the face of the young man in the field without blinking, his body was trembling slightly, and he muttered blankly in his heart: "Really failed? "
However, at a certain moment, Xiao Ding trembled suddenly, and immediately a smile appeared on his face. In the previous. He clearly saw the boy in the field. Grinned at him.
Under the eyes of everyone, Xiao Yan, the place that should have been defeated in the hearts of everyone. Suddenly he coughed a few times violently, turned around slowly, walked to the side, slowly picked up the Xuanzhong ruler, and then put it on his back, slowly facing the Xiao Ding crowd on the side. go.
As Xiao Yan turned, Mo Ran, who was still in motion, leaned back slightly, and then fell heavily. The pale face, still covered with a little horror, appeared under everyone's attention.
A series of shocked gazes swept across Mo Ran's body, and finally stopped at the position of his chest. There, the chest that was originally covered by the thick vindictive armor had completely turned into a ball of scorched black at this moment. , There was a big black hole, and his eyes glanced away, everything in the hole was...turned into nothingness.
"Hiss..." Looking at the extremely miserable Mo Ran, the people around, the scalp was numb, and the face was covered with horror. He took a deep breath of cold air, then his eyes were filled with fear, and he turned to the side. On Xiao Yan’s body, everyone did not expect that this seemingly harmless young man would be so vicious...
"Guru..." Looking at Xiao Yan who came by, the members of the Motie Mercenary Group all involuntarily took a step back. Obviously, Mo Ran's death caused them to feel a sense of fear for Xiao Yan. .
Xiao Ding stood where he stood. He did not back up, looking at Xiao Yan with a smile. Instead, he stepped forward two steps quickly, patted him on the shoulder, and chuckled, "Little guy, are you okay?"
Xiao Yan smiled, covered his mouth with his palm and coughed violently, a little blood was splashed on the palm of his hand, and he glanced at random, and then he inadvertently painted on his sleeves, and gently opened it. The coat, pointing to the inner armor that Yunzhi left him in the Warcraft Mountains, said with a smile: "Thanks to it, otherwise I'm afraid it will be seriously injured this time."
"Tsk tusk, what an amazing guy, you actually killed a big fighting master..." Xiao Ding glanced at Mo Ran's corpse in the distance, and Xiao Ding couldn't help exclaiming. This was the first time he saw Xiao Yan reveal it. Real strength.
Xiao Yan took out a Qi-Returning Pill from the ring, then swallowed it, and let out a long sigh of relief. To be honest, he undoubtedly won this battle by some fluke, although he still has a hole card, but that Mo Ran only used his fighting skills once.
If it weren’t for this guy because of his own level, and if he underestimated the enemy, the difficulty of this battle would have risen by more than two or three times, and he would have too much confidence in his fighting spirit armor. In the end, when Xiao Yan summoned a different fire, he had already lost the final resistance. It is conceivable that the seemingly sturdy armor of fighting spirit would be afraid of even Queen Medusa like Qinglian's heart of fire. How fragile it is for the endless wonders of heaven and earth.
Therefore, the fist covered by the different fire easily penetrated Mo Ran's defense layer, and because Xiao Yan's manipulation of the different fire was quite unfamiliar, when the different fire penetrated into Mo Ran's body, it suddenly The soaring flames burned all the organs in Mo Ran's body to ashes in a flash... Therefore, Mo Ran would appear such a stern death. Speaking of which, Xiao Yan was not at all.
"Kill these guys too..." Xiao Yan smiled lightly at Xiao Ding, then turned around and smiled brilliantly at the large number of Sand Mercenary group members on the other side of the training ground.
At this time, Xiao Yan, because of the unexpected torture and killing of the Great Fighting Master Mo Ran, and the shock created by this move, his aura was extremely fierce. Therefore, I saw him looking over, those of the Sand Mercenary Group. The members of the team all hurriedly backed up a few steps, pushing and shouting, and the momentum was gone.
Suddenly pulling down the heavy ruler on his back, Xiao Yan fiercely rushed towards the members of the Sand Mercenary Group, watching his move, the mercenaries who had lost all morale because of the loss of the leader suddenly issued a burst There was a scream of horror, and then fled out of the Motie Mercenary Group headquarters in an extremely embarrassing manner.
"Hey..." Seeing those members of the Sand Mercenary Corps who were panicking, Xiao Yan curled his lips, shook his dizzy head, looked down at the blood on his palm, and laughed softly. For so many years, This was the first time he faced an invincible enemy, but he still insisted on using his power. As a result... he succeeded!
"Hehe, little guy, good job... I originally thought that maybe I would make another move this time, but you... are relying on your own strength. It is the belief that the strong only possessed..." In his heart, Mr. Yao's gentle laughter that had been falling into silence, with a little relief, suddenly sounded slowly.
"You are now gradually becoming a strong..."