Wu Chan experienced the fierce battle with bad luck, coupled with the soaking in the evil recovery liquid, both his mental state and body were improved.
He understood that the Yan family wanted to kill him for revenge, but the reality was that they were just wishful thinking.
Wu Chan let Yan Xiaoqi's long knife chop him, turned around and shot him, hitting the crook of his knee, which was considered a small punishment to save his life.
But this shot only hit a ball of flame.
Yan Xiaoqi burst out with terrifying high speed, flashed to Wu Chan's side, and slashed with his long sword!
Wu Zen saw clearly the core of the long sword - it was not a pure flame condensation, but another substance that formed the true shape of the sword.
The blade was long and sharp, as thin as a piece of blood-red ice, burning with orange flames.
Wu Chan raised his spear to block, fearing that such a thin weapon would break him when it was struck.
However, the part where the long knife contacted the gun shaft suddenly turned into a blur. The long knife passed through the barrel of the gun and then recovered again, driving the tip of the knife across Wu Chan's chest.
Wu Chan retreated quickly.
Something was so wrong.
The body that has been tempered by the Ruijin Curse, coupled with the evil body constitution, will not be easily injured. What's more, he also has the "magic skill" of passive body protection to reverse electric energy. The kinetic energy carried by the cutting tip should be absorbed by Wu Zen and converted into electric energy.
But at this moment, not only was he hit by a knife, but the wound actually smoked and burned for two seconds, and flames burned into his body along the blood, causing a unique kind of severe pain.
Wu Chan's injury made Yan Xiaoqi's eyes reveal a look of crazy joy.
"I see."
The flames on Wu Chan's chest stopped, "Before you hit me, you were not sure whether this weapon would be effective on me. And weapons like this require time to develop the feel."
He disappeared in Yan Xiaoqi's eyes in an instant—
Within thirty meters, when a leopard charges, human eyes cannot capture the leopard's figure at all, as if it teleports.
After all, Yan Xiaoqi is the leader of the younger generation of the Yan family. His dynamic vision still saw Wu Chan at the last moment, as well as the spear point that had slashed out a wide arc of light.
This would be the last thing he saw before he died.
If that red knife hadn't blocked it—
The moment he saw the red knife blocking the tip of the gun, he was kicked out.
When he landed, he saw clearly that the person blocking the gun was his senior brother Yan Pan.
Fear and annoyance surged into Yan Xiaoqi's heart at the same time. No matter how hard he tried to overcome it, he still couldn't resist the fear that the Wu family had cultivated for half a century. At the last moment, he was completely intimidated by Wu Chan's spear skills. He didn't even dare to move and was waiting for death. Fortunately, he still had a senior brother...
Ping ping ping.
Yan Pan used offense as defense, slashing Wu Chan three times in a row.
These three swords were powerful and heavy, driving flames that poured into the sky. They struck the ferocious leopard, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.
These three swords are too radical and risky for Yan Pan.
Because Wu Chan could pierce his chest with a gun at any time.
And the fact that he was still alive after three sword strikes was entirely a bet on the power of the red sword in his hand.
In order to avoid being struck by the strange sword technique just like before, Wu Chan deliberately paid attention to the changes when the red sword collided with the fierce leopard. But he didn't expect that the red knife in Yan Pan's hand was like a real metal sword, with a heavy real feeling. Every time the knife struck, blazing flames would rush toward Wu Chan's face.
The collision of these three swords also allowed Wu Chan to see the difference between the red sword in Yan Pan's hand and Yan Xiaoqi's.
This knife is square in shape, wide and thick, and the spine is as wide as an axe. If it is made of metal, it must weigh at least forty or fifty kilograms. As long as the wielder can lift the knife, the blade can split the target in half by relying on its own weight.
Two knives that seem to be made of the same material, one narrow and one wide, actually have two different characteristics
Or is it that the nature is the same, but the method of use differs from person to person
But anyway.
The strength of these two Yan family disciples has indeed improved greatly, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as transformation.
From the moment Wu Chan decided to kill Yan Xiaoqi, he activated the Ruijin Curse. Yan Pan can fight with Wu Chan three times with a single sword without falling behind. He can be regarded as one of the masters in the world.
These two brothers were already a bit difficult to deal with, and Wu Chan had to pay attention to the other two people present.
The two people had white hair and haggard faces. They looked like senior figures in Yan family. However, it was unknown whether it was due to special reasons or being born mute. Wu Chan had been silent since Wu Chan showed up. When Wu Chan fought with the two juniors of the Yan family, the two elders did not intervene, but stood in the distance, vaguely trying to block Wu Chan's escape route.
They actually expected Wu Chan to escape
This is too much confidence for the two young juniors!
Yan Pan and Yan Xiaoqi were obviously wary of Wu Chan. They saw that he did not counterattack after taking three sword strikes. They didn't know what his intentions were, so they did not dare to attack rashly. Then, they saw a flash of light leaping from Wu Chan's body, and electric currents spurted out of him like spiritual snakes and streamers.
Of course they knew that reversing the electric energy would increase Wu Chan's speed by a large margin, and they had already taken precautions against it.
Buzz.
The sound of electricity pulsating in the air.
Wu Chan teleported out his gun.
Yan Pan didn't even look, he slashed straight forward!
boom.
The blade of the knife collided with the blade of the gun.
The tip of the knife instantly split into several pieces.
But in fact, it forced Wu Chan to stop his attack!
Yan Xiaoqi seized the opportunity and slid past Wu Chan. The narrow red knife opened a long and narrow wound on Wu Chan's waist. The blood was sizzling and smoking.
He did not take advantage of the victory to make up for the second blow. Because the opportunity only comes once.
Wu Chan used brute force to break free of the restraints and attacked Yan Xiaoqi.
Yan Pan immediately dodged to block his junior brother, and the tip of the knife that was shattered by the spear point had regrouped.
Wu Chan put away his gun halfway, paused his feet, and then jumped up high. His target was Elder Yanjia!
-The reason why Yanpan was able to stop Wuchan's shot just now was not because Yanpan's judgment was accurate, but because something slowed down Wuchan.
And that thing grows on the body of Elder Yanjia.
The elder in front closed his eyes tightly, and nine long and thick flame streamers grew out from behind him like a nine-tailed fox. At the end of each streamer was a fox head. It was these nine fox heads that bit Wu Chan's arms and legs as he moved, dragging him down.
Wu Chan rushed towards the Yan family elder, while avoiding nine missile-like fox head locks.
He jumped into the air and was about to take out his gun, but his limbs were bitten by the fox head again!
wrong.
He clearly escaped them all.
The fox head biting his arms, with its long mouth and fierce and cunning eyes, seemed to be mocking Wu Chan's stupidity.
Wu Chan turned around and looked.
The one who bit him was another Yan family elder far behind him.
"die!"
A loud shout.
It comes from the Yan family elder who is closest to him.
It turns out they are not mute.
The nine flames behind him twisted into a bunch.
The huge flaming fox head hit Wu Chan hard in the chest!
Wu Chan vomited blood and flew backwards!