"It's actually a thunder hammer, no wonder there is lightning and thunder in it!"

On the viewing platform, the patriarch of the Li family had been thinking about Li Siyuan being defeated by the lightning and thunder in the Qiankun fan, and had been paying attention to the other party's fan, and finally exclaimed as if he had suddenly realized.

I saw Yang Sanyang fan open the fan against the light wheel, and a black Lei Gong Hammer phantom collided with the light wheel fiercely.

"Boom—"

A round silver light wheel and a pitch-black giant hammer formed a sharp visual contrast, and they slammed together, making a thunderous noise, shaking the eardrums of everyone in the audience.

All they saw was a flash of fire, and the silver wheel of light and the black hammer dissipated at the same time.

"Whew-"

When the firelight burst out, all Rao's attention was on the firelight, and no one saw that Yang Sanyang's fan was backhanded again, and a thunder mother cone suddenly flew out and shot towards Yan Qingxia.

It turned out that the other side of the Qiankun fan was actually painted with a thunder mother cone!

In particular, the paintings on the screen can fly out and hurt people from a long distance, and the power is so amazing!

What level of magic weapon is this? I've seen a lot of the power of the holy weapon, but I've never seen anything so powerful, right?

Everyone was stunned.

When Yan Qingxia found the thunder mother cone, she had already come to the front, and couldn't help but be shocked, it was too late to attack and block, and her body hurriedly went to the ground, and one rotated in place, and appeared in another direction.

But as soon as she got up, she didn't expect the thunder mother cone to follow her, and it was actually chasing her figure and spinning together, shooting into her shoulder the moment she got up.

"Poof!"

I saw that her shoulder was splashed with flesh and blood in an instant, and a blood hole was taken out, and the thunder mother cone dissipated into nothingness.

"You're defeated!"

Yang Sanyang put the fan away and looked at it with a smile.

Yan Qingxia's face turned pale instantly, and she immediately sealed the bleeding wound, took out a pill and swallowed it, walked to the edge of the battle platform and sat cross-legged, and began to heal.

Although the other party has the element of sneak attack, but the battle is like this, whether it is a sneak attack or a conspiracy or fraud, as long as you win, it is strength.

This is the principle that soldiers do not tire of deceit.

Apparently, she had acquiesced to the outcome of her own failure.

Yang Sanyang won, and after a half-hour break, he played the final with Yu Xinyu. ”

Yu Defa's voice sounded at the right time.

"No need to rest!"

Yang Sanyang's confident words resounded throughout the arena, making many girls shine brightly and excited.

When Yu Xinyu heard this, her eyes also lit up, and when she smiled, her expression became cold again, and she walked to the middle of the battle platform, and she kept knitting a sweater in her hands.

What makes people wonder is that since they saw her, they have been knitting sweaters except for fighting, and the speed of knitting is extremely fast, but no one has ever seen her knit a sweater.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Yu Defa looked at Yu Xinyu, who had already walked to the middle of the battle platform, and announced.

"You throw in the towel!"

Yu Xinyu's expression was indifferent, she had already seen the Qiankun fan that the other party was using with all her might, and almost knew his hole cards, and her own hole cards, as of now, still no one knew.

The hole card that no one knows, that's the biggest hole card.

"You're qualified for that, but I'm going to give it a try. ”

Yang Sanyang was smiling, looking calm and sunny.

"Well, as you wish!"

Yu Xinyu was waiting for the other party's words, and showed a smile again, and her hands suddenly flipped up.

"Huh!"

The twelve steel skewers all flew out, driving the full wool to dance in unison, attacking Yang Sanyang from all directions.

In the past few years, Yang Sanyang has been observing every battle of Yu Xinyu, and he has basically understood her tricks, and he also knows that sooner or later he will be against him, and he has long been studying the method of cracking.

I don't know, I don't know, I'm scared on the pair.

When he really faced it, he knew how wicked the other party was.

The eight steel sticks are like eight swords of cold light blocking the eight directions, and the other four are hidden in the shadows, like a master who is good at assassination, waiting for an opportunity, not knowing where and when it will surprise attack.

What's even worse is that the woolen thread, like a fishing net, covers the ground, locking all directions of escape.

Yang Sanyang didn't expect that as soon as the opponent made a move, all twelve steel sticks would be launched, which could be the highest treatment among all opponents.

His expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, the Qiankun fan opened instantly, and the Thunder Gong Hammer and the Thunder Mother Cone were launched in unison.

"Click!"

The Thunder Hammer struck itself at the Thunder Mother Cone, and a ball of fire erupted, burning towards the man's wool.

He didn't know what this yarn was, but he knew that it was so tough that it could even cut the holy weapon, and he had already thought of a way to attack it with fire.

As long as it is wool, it will definitely be afraid of fire.

However, to his disappointment, when the raging thunder fire had passed, the yarn seemed to bounce more softly, as if the flame had made them enjoy it and injected them with energy, and they all rushed towards the flames.

So, I saw that the wool suddenly converged into a huge ball of yarn, which surrounded the flames and began to devour them.

Instead, the flames rushed left and right, trying to break through the encirclement, but they were quickly sucked by the wool and soon disappeared.

When people saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp and look in a daze.

Ah, what did I see, and the yarn that could devour the flames?

After the flame was extinguished, Yang Sanyang was a little stunned, he was not afraid of the sword, he was not afraid of the flames, which is wool, it is simply a monster!

Knowing that the Thunder Gong Hammer and the Thunder Mother Cone were fire-attribute weapons, they would definitely not be able to deal with the opponent's wool, the Qiankun fan was quickly closed, and a palm-sized gourd appeared in Yang Sanyang's hand.

"Swallow gourds!

The moment Yu Xinyu saw this gourd, she couldn't help frowning and blurted out.

"You know it?"

Yang Sanyang looked at the girl with strange eyes, and asked more shocked than the girl.

"Not only do I know it, but I know everything about it, and how to crack it. ”

A hint of cunning flashed in Yu Xinyu's eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Yang Sanyang was even more shocked, and couldn't help but hesitate, not knowing whether to put away the gourd.

The name of this gourd is called Swallowing Gourd, which he obtained by chance in a secret realm called the Immortal Mound.

At that time, the three people who went with him all triggered the mechanism and died, but he not only came out alive, but also got the Qiankun Fan and the Swallowing Gourd.

Later, with the help of his father, he refined these two treasures, which greatly increased his strength, and he became the first person in the younger generation of the family.

Only he and his father knew about this matter, and the names of the Qiankun fan and the swallowing gourd were also known after he refined them.

But he never expected that Yu Xinyu would say his name in one mouth, and listening to his tone, he seemed to know the origin, which made him suspicious. Please keep in mind: Lily, website mobile version computer version, lily free fastest update no anti-theft, no anti-theft, error chapter Ask for a book Looking for a book, please add the lily book friend group QQ group number 548944127