Volume 1 A White Robe and a Three-Foot Sword Chapter 86 Lin Yuan's Fury
"Oh?
Shangguan Yun'er wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and slowly stood up, the abrupt demon wind in the ring, like a tiger roaring, Shangguan Yun'er had the momentum of the king of beasts on his body, majestic and domineering.
"It's ......"
Wang Yiran was stunned for a moment, and then there was excitement in his tiger eyes, and he was full of momentum, "Haha, Soul Warrior? Let's take a look at what is so extraordinary about the War Spirit. β
With the hammer in one hand, he walked towards Shangguan Yun'er in the big pit step by step, and before he took a single step, the momentum on his body would be stronger, stepping on the sky nine steps, stepping on the sky in nine steps, when he took the ninth step, the momentum accumulated on his body was enough to tear the sky.
"Whew. β
Shangguan Yun'er actually let out a tiger's roaring sound from his mouth, and a white tiger phantom rose behind him, and the white tiger phantom also roared in the sky, and then crashed into Shangguan Yun'er's small body.
"Ah~~"
Shangguan Yun'er let out a terrible scream, as if she was suffering extreme pain, the white tiger entered her body, and some slight changes occurred on her body surface, her ears became rounded, and a huge "Wang" character appeared on her forehead, with gray and white light circulating, her eyes shining like sapphires, the corners of her mouth were a little cracked, the tiger's teeth were exposed, and three white beards grew on both sides, with her delicate face, she had a wild beauty.
"It's a little interesting, the war spirit entered the body, and it actually produced assimilation. β
Wang resolutely said, he had already taken five steps out of the nine steps of stepping on the sky, but he was not in a hurry to continue, he was eager to fight, eager for a bloody battle, he wanted to see why the battle soul was called a genius in ten thousand.
"Whew. β
After the abnormal change on the surface of the body was completed, Shangguan Yun'er stared at the burly man not far away, with a bloodthirsty light flashing under his eyes, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, holding a double hammer, turning into a white lightning bolt and rushing towards Wang Yiran.
"It's good to come. β
Wang Yiran was not afraid at all, took a step to the right, picked up the giant hammer and smashed it.
"Boom"
The giant hammer hit Shangguan Yun'er, but it was weird and there was no real touch, the momentum of the giant hammer was like a rainbow, a hammer smashed into the ground, and the ring shook violently, Wang Yiran sighed in his heart, and the figure of Shangguan Yun'er in front of him dissipated, but it was only an afterimage left by him.
As soon as the blow missed, Wang Yiran's reaction was not unpleasant, and his body followed the momentum of the giant hammer's forward strike, and without thinking about it, he turned forward with a somersault.
Sure enough, when his body turned forward, Shangguan Yun'er had already appeared behind him, and the double hammer was like a broken bamboo towards his head.
Narrowly avoiding Shangguan Yun'er's blow, Wang Yiran felt a little more cautious in his heart, and the giant hammer dance in his hand was impenetrable, attacking Shangguan Yun'er.
Shangguan Yun'er was also not afraid at all, the double hammer in his hand smashed down like a meteor, the momentum was heavy, the tiger was strong, and Wang Yiran fought to one place, from time to time there was a sharp wind blade whistling around the two, taking advantage of Wang Yiran's distraction, he gave him a ruthless blow.
The cloud is from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, at this time, Shangguan Yun'er's white tiger battle spirit has entered the body, and the manipulation power of the wind element is not weaker than that of a person with the spiritual root of the wind system.
There were dense and small wounds on the surface of Wang Yiran's body, although there were many wounds, but there was no blood oozing, and his physical cultivation had reached his level, and he could already control the peristalsis of his muscles at will, so that the wound would heal temporarily, and control the blood from flowing out.
On the surface, it seems that Shangguan Yun'er has the advantage, and everyone in the audience doesn't know why, so they coax to cheer for Shangguan Yun'er, after all, a beauty can have a strong appeal anywhere, not to mention that this beauty's strength is extremely strong.
"Yun'er, Yun'er, you're the best, Yun'er, Yun'er, you're the strongest. β
"The clouds are flying with us, the sky is high and the clouds are light and forever. β
"Come on, Yun'er, Yun'er's support fans will always support you. β
Everyone in the stands fell into a carnival, celebrating the arrival of victory in advance, after all, this is the third-ranked ruthless person in Yunshui Academy, if Shangguan Yun'er can defeat the other party in one fell swoop after only two years of enrollment, it is impossible to say that he can compete with Kong Binglu for the title of the first school flower of the Academy.
"The new students are getting more and more amazing now. β
Mao Yutang sat on the high platform, looking at the competition in the ten rings, Dong Hongliang undoubtedly had an advantage in the first ring, and the second ring was inseparable between Guan Yun'er and the old seniors, and the rest of the rings were all played by junior students picking off their seniors, which did not mean that the seniors did not work hard in cultivation, but that the new generation was favored by heaven and earth, and the old students were suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth for too long, and now they are more and more inadequate, unless the talent is extremely high, they can still compete for the long and shortγ
"Yes, the world has changed, and we old fellows should step back. β
Han Chengcheng sighed faintly on the side.
"Old fellow, you're not old at all, look at your delicate skin, even if you say you're eighteen years old, some people will believe you. β
Mao Yutang said flatteringly on the side.
"Cut, flam, every good thing for men. β
Han Qingcheng glanced at Mao Yutang, charming and moving, tempting nature, just one glance, and Mao Yutang's bones were crispy, and he could only laugh on the side, but he couldn't say anything to refute.
"Little girl, I have to say that it's already very good that you can achieve such cultivation at a young age, but if you want to defeat me just by relying on this, then it's a bit of a fool's dream, so let's stop here, look at the hammer. β
Wang resolutely roared, the giant hammer was held high, shaped like a full moon, and his whole body was full of strength, from top to bottom, with the power of thunder, wrapped in the whistling wind, and smashed down.
Shangguan Yun'er's face was solemn, her nose was twitching, her teeth were grinning, the word "Wang" was shining on her forehead, and there was white light on the eight-sided hammer, and the double hammers were crossed, blocking the top of the head.
"Boom. β
A thunderous sound came, Wang Yiran's giant hammer slammed in, smashing on Shangguan Yun'er's double hammer, Shangguan Yun'er only felt that there was a strong force through the double hammer and hit his body, the tiger's mouth cracked, his arms were numb, and he only felt that his internal organs were crushed by heavy objects, his chest was suffocated, his breath was slightly stuffy, and there was a slight sweetness in his mouth, but a mouthful of reverse blood surged up his throat.
There is a lot of gap in cultivation between the two, although Shangguan Yun'er has the White Tiger Battle Soul Protector, but he is not Wang Yiran's opponent, under the hard encounter, the shortcomings are more obvious, and it is normal to vomit blood with one blow.
Although Shangguan Yun'er was injured, she still gritted her teeth and held on, never taking half a step back.
"Little girl, yes, very good. β
Wang Yiran's tiger eyes showed appreciation, but there was no softness in the offensive, his right leg was like a steel whip, standing on one leg, and he whipped it over.
"Huh. β
Shangguan Yun'er drank lightly, returned the leg with her legs, and raised her left leg to block Wang Yiran's leg blow.
A blow failed, Wang Yiran's right leg turned into thousands of leg shadows, and attacked Shangguan Yun'er more than once, Shangguan Yun'er did not show weakness, with the blessing of the white tiger, she was not afraid of Wang Yiran at all in terms of speed, legs like shields, such as guns, such as axes, such as whips, or blocks, or hits, or splits, or pumping, banging and banging endlessly, everyone in the audience can only see the shadow of the legs, but they don't know that the two have passed a hundred moves.
"Phew. β
Wang Yiran saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and he was a little impatient in his heart, holding the hammer in one hand, holding the opponent's double hammer, pulling out a fist with one hand, hanging down his waist and accumulating slightly, and then punching down the mountain like a tiger, the flying dragon went out to sea, and blasted towards Shangguan Yun'er's arm.
Shangguan Yun'er's beautiful eyes widened, his hands held the hammer, one leg landed on the ground, and the other leg resisted the opponent's leg blow, and he couldn't draw out his fist to defend against the opponent at all, so he could only watch Wang Yiran's casserole-sized fist get closer and closer.
"Bang"
When Wang Yiran saw that his fist was about to hit Shangguan Yun'er, his fist shook slightly, turning into thousands of fist shadows, and one punch was like ten thousand punches, slamming into Shangguan Yun'er's arm.
"Bang. β
The fist hit the flesh, and a dull voice sounded, and Shangguan Yun'er's whole person flew out upside down like a cannonball, drawing a beautiful parabola.
Lin Nuo's eyes were red when he watched from the audience, his fists rattled, and he didn't understand why the anger came from, but he couldn't bear it anymore, he came out of the crowd, hit the ground with the soles of his feet, and jumped up to catch Shangguan Yun'er, who flew out of the field upside down.
"Are you alright? β
Looking at the beauty in his arms, Lin Yuan asked softly......