When Wu Yan heard this, he felt that this should be the best thing for him, so he replied to them: "Well, this should be the best for me, so let's start like this." ”

After the words fell, Wu Yan signaled to each other to prepare to start fighting.

Liang Yuan and the three of them also retreated some distances, giving both sides a time to prepare.

Wu Yan thought about it, the only thing he relied on now was his own pure strength, and this essential strength still needed to be strengthened, and this must also be fundamentally improved.

The gap in strength between them is too large, and it is far from being comparable to the previous battle between Wu Yan and Xunguo Li.

Although the senior brothers and sisters suppressed their strength, because of the exercises, their strength was higher than that of Wu Yan, so Wu Yan had to raise the spirit of the twelve-point to deal with them.

Even if the physical strength of the senior brothers and sisters is much stronger than Wu Yan's now, and this is an existence that cannot be suppressed, Wu Yan faces it calmly.

Wu Yan thought about it, he planned to do his best to face this battle, whether it was from the side of will or consciousness, he had to take it seriously.

Bang!

A loud bang broke through the air barrier and swept across the heavens and the earth, with a huge momentum, and the fierce and violent aura suddenly rushed to the sky, trembling invisible ripples.

This is Liuhe Boxing, full of the meaning of pushing the heavens and the earth, the fist is unparalleled, the fist is powerful, and Yu Mi suddenly exerted it at this time, although it has suppressed a lot of power, but there is still a terrifying power hidden in it.

This is Yu Mi's recent practice from Huai Yan's hands, which was passed down by Huai Yan himself, and the creator of this exercise is a monk of the second heaven of the True Self Realm.

His fists were covered with golden veins, menacing, and they came so quickly without warning, after all, no one would give the other party much of a chance to stay on the battlefield.

Wu Yan dodged extremely quickly, dodging this fierce fist intent, and a divine light slashed out in his hand, blasting towards Yu Mi who came forward.

But this was useless, let the divine light bombard his body, Yu Mi's body was still extremely strong and unshaken.

Wu Yan had no choice but to dodge again and again to avoid physical contact with him.

And Liang Yuan had already twisted his slender and burly body, holding a black spear, the spear was facing each other, and he was about to stab at Wu Yan when he brandished the spear.

The rules of the gun path are pervasive, suppressing Wu Yan and disintegrating the weak rules beside him, weakening his "momentum" and weakening his strength, which is an invisible suppression, very strong.

Although the tip of the spear did not have a drop of light, Liang Yuan was able to rely on the rules of the gun path to suppress Wu Yan, which was already an attack from the rules of the road.

Wu Yan tried his best to resist, and the innate Dao at the Yuan Shen Department was running at great speed to solve the "potential", protect the stability of his own Dao Rule, and maintain his momentum.

With his strength and flight speed slightly higher than theirs, Wu Yan was able to protect himself well and avoid many dangerous attacks.

At the same time, Senior Sister Jiang Qinglian also began to use the Yan Red Palm that she had recently cultivated, and there were crimson veins spreading on her palm, and there was pale red gas lingering next to her palm, with a slight breath of violent killing.

This is obviously an exercise created by a male monk, but Jiang Qinglian doesn't pay attention to these, as long as it is a good exercise, it can be practiced and used, and there is no need to care too much.

Now the three of them are chasing after each other, although they have deliberately reduced their strength and speed, but because they are far stronger than Wu Yan in terms of physical body, and they are blessed by the exercises, they are far stronger than Wu Yan.

Wu Yan frowned, although he had several experiences on the line of life and death, but this did not increase his strength much, it can only be said that he is more resolute and determined in his heart.

And now he really can't really fight against them, so he can only escape while looking for the right time to attack.

The three of them arrived together, all suppressing Wu Yan, making it difficult for him to do anything and unable to resist.

Among them, Liang Yuan held a black spear and said, "Senior brother, it seems that you are very disadvantageous to dodge like this." ”

Then Yu Mi also said: "Yes, junior brother, in this situation where you can't escape, why don't you take offense as defense, improve yourself, and strive for a first-line opportunity?"

Wu Yan also stopped after hearing this, and no longer ran away, since the senior brothers and sisters have said so, then why not attack and retreat and tap the potential?

Perhaps, only such a suppressive battle can truly show one's will to fight. ”

"Forget the pain, be strong-willed, and go completely crazy once. ”

Wu Yan finally made up his mind and planned to let go, and after some thought, he believed that he was the most powerful in this way.

It's as firm as the day before yesterday.

Perhaps, this is the purpose of the master, unyielding and firm, this is a kind of truth. ”

So he stepped forward, pinched his fist print, and then killed Liang Yuan and the others.

This is a state of self, and it is also a state of strength, the same state as the day before yesterday.

At this time, Wu Yan's strength is the most powerful.

Advancing with an invincible momentum, vowing to suppress the other party and not to the death.

It's wild, and it's a strong will.

Liang Yuan saw that Wu Yan was attacking as defense and advancing as retreat, and then he ran the exercises again, ruthless, and used the rules of the gun path to suppress him.

Yu Mi and Jiang Qinglian didn't stay any longer, they both used Liuhe Fist and Yan Chi Palm, carrying invisible fist intent and palm intent to suppress Wu Yan, and then began to attack him.

Rumble!

The divine light in Wu Yan's fist was bright, like a big star shining, and the energy that he could control in his fist was exerted to his fullest, his eyes were firm, and there was a faint brilliance in his black eyes.

At this time, he tried his best to resist the suppression of those rules, and at the same time, he was exerting his most powerful power, volatilizing terrifying energy, and blasted towards the three of them.

But even so, the strength of Liang Yuan and the others was still undoubted, and they didn't suffer much damage on their bodies, but most of the attacks they cast were offset by Wu Yan with his own body, which amazed them.

Wu Yan's body was full of blood flowers, skin and flesh were blooming, and they were red, some of them were pierced by spears, and some were blasted by the energy contained in their fists and palm prints, which was very miserable.

Bright red blood continued to flow down from the black robe, and then dripped to the ground, which was already considered a slightly more serious injury.

Wu Yan was also gasping for breath after unleashing an attack, his consumption was very large, and he had to absorb the essence of heaven and earth to replenish his vitality at this time.

Although Liang Yuan and the others saw Wu Yan so miserable, because the master had an order, he had to experience the realm of life and death, and other than that, they could only continue to attack, and there was no mercy at all.

So Liang Yuan said to Wu Yan: "Wu Yan, the three of us have to improve their strength, you have to be ready." ”

After that, Liang Yuan signaled to Yu Mi and Jiang Qinglian again, saying that the three of them would increase their strength by one percent, which was estimated to be Wu Yan's limit.

Wu Yan nodded, and then used the Dao rules again, operating his own energy, exerting his magical powers, and a brilliant light appeared on his fist, ready to fight again.

Liang Yuan held the black spear in his hand, and once again used the rules of the gun path to suppress Wu Yan, this time it was far more profound and powerful than the previous Dao rules, far from being able to compare with it before.

Yu Mi and Jiang Qinglian also used Liuhe Fist and Yan Chi Palm again, and the fist and palm were also suppressing Wu Yan.

The three Daos were suppressing Wu Yan, and the momentum was even more terrifying than before, suppressing and disintegrating the momentum on Wu Yan's body.

He suddenly felt that he was powerless and unable to release his strength, so he quickly activated his innate Dao rules, protecting and stabilizing his own momentum.

But even so, he still felt that powerful oppression, making it difficult for him to exert his strongest power.

However, he still hardened, clenched his fist prints, gathered his own energy, and began to bombard Liang Yuan and the others.

In this situation where there is no escape, only war is true.

He was not only fighting, but also trying to stimulate his own potential in the battle, trying to light up the bits and pieces of the Dao rules about the foundation of cultivation that were like the Dead Sea, to realize this feeling in a desperate situation, to deduce and master that innate Dao rule.

It's a strange feeling, a rule that can only be realized by squeezing oneself in battle.

Faintly, the physical body echoed with the Yuan Shen and the Innate Dao, and under that strange and mysterious connection, Wu Yan was able to perceive the existence of that Dao rule.

However, it is as deep as the Dead Sea, like old rust, rusty and mysterious lines, which are difficult to activate and realize, and it is a kind of existence like a moat.

Wu Yan snorted, exerting his own Dao, the energy in his hands was shining brightly, as if the morning star in the sky was shining, and his fists were all releasing the maximum energy they could release, canceling out most of their attacks.

Rumble!

Jiang Qinglian's jade hand was extremely red, and there was a red fierce aura around her palm, at this time, she broke through the light curtain that exploded at this time, came to Wu Yan's side, and gave him a palm directly.

First, the jade palm touched her chest, shocking Wu Yan out of true blood, and then a terrifying power exploded from her palm, knocking Wu Yan to the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

His face was a little pale, without a hint of ruddyness, and there was no blood on his lips, like snow.

The gap between Wu Yan and the three of them was obvious, but Wu Yan did not stop fighting, but quickly recovered his vitality, and then moved his weaker body, ready to fight again.

At this moment, he felt as if he was stung by thousands of poisonous scorpions, trying to suck all his blood dry, and then completely turn into a dry corpse and die.

However, he is also absorbing the materials of heaven and earth at great speed to repair himself, making blood for himself to use.