Chapter 183: Crisp and Clean

"Good strength!" Xiong Li roared angrily on the spot, a halo flashed on his body, and a set of earthy yellow coats were wrapped around his body, and the Dao on it was tiny, and the mysterious runes passed by, and suddenly Zhang Yan felt a huge force coming from his arms, and the pace of the two people stopped moving.

To be honest, in his heart, Zhang Yan didn't want the other party to be defeated by himself in terms of physical strength, because until now, he had not met an opponent who could let him release his strength with all his strength, today, this opponent seemed to have been found, and Zhang Yan was quite interested in the earthy yellow coat wrapped around his body, and at the moment it appeared, he did not perceive the fluctuation of the other party's dream power.

A huge wave of qi poured out from the center of the two people's handover, rushing to the surroundings, and the figures of the two pushed away together, and then two vague figures staggered past, and the huge fists swung out like lightning, competing against each other. But the other party is not a fool, the same fist hit hard, with a sonic boom. Suddenly, the air wave rolled, and a circle of small air ripples spread out at the contact point, turning into a huge wave.

In the moment of staggered figures, the two of them once again showed their movements as if they had telepathy, almost at the same time, turned around, their legs pressed against the air, producing a huge sonic boom, slashing behind them, colliding in mid-air, "Bang!" There was a loud bang again, making people's eardrums tingle.

"Click, click!" The two of them stepped on the ground, one leg against each other, the lower body was frozen together, and the fists were as fast as flying, colliding together, in the fist staggering, Zhang Yan gradually fell behind, after all, he had not practiced boxing skills, and only one set of basic boxing techniques and fighting with the instinct of the body were usually used.

As soon as he fought with the other party, he felt the subtlety of the opponent's boxing technique, and he could immediately see that the opponent had specialized in boxing, but falling behind was only temporary for Zhang Yan.

Slowly, from the downwind to the draw, and then to the slight upper hand, Zhang Yan completed this transformation perfectly, his fists flew in the air like the wind, and he hung horns like an antelope, which was incomprehensible. With a "bang!", he slammed the opponent back again and again with his right elbow, and his whole body instantly moved, like a snake, following closely behind, biting and never wanting to let go.

"Bang, bang, bang......" For a while, Xiong Li could only defend passively, and there were several more fist marks on his body. But these can only be regarded as drizzle for him, that is, even the earthy yellow coat on his body can't break through, and the power on Zhang Yan's fist dissipates through the clothes, and only about thirty percent is left, and this kind of strength is far from reaching the limit that his body can bear.

After a hard punch on the shoulder, Xiong Li took a short body, dodged to one side as if smeared with oil from under Zhang Yan's hand, and then stepped on his feet a few times, and the figure appeared on the other side of the dueling arena. rubbed his other shoulder with his hand, grinned outwards with pain on his face, and said, "I said brother, you have so much strength, you really refuse to leave any affection!" After speaking, the whole figure rushed forward.

"This guy is called Xiong Li, isn't he as powerful as you say? You see this guy was beaten by Brother Zhang Yan, and he ran around?!" Lu Xin saw Zhang Yan standing on the upper hand, his face was full of joy, and he said happily to Qing Yi next to him,

"Let's take a look first, they are just fighting purely with their physical strength now, and the current situation is because Zhang Yan's physical training realm is much higher than that of the other party, but that's it, the other party is only slightly at a disadvantage, look carefully, in fact, Xiong Li did not suffer much loss, but when it is converted to dream power, this disadvantage will soon catch up and exceed, because Zhang Yan's dream power attribute is not superior!" On the contrary, when Qing Yi saw this scene, he did not smile, but his brows became more compact, and the look of worry on his face became more worried.

"What you said is good, but there is no way to really be 100% correct in a battle just by looking at the analysis of these data, but the play of the two people in the battle is the most important thing, and in my opinion, Zhang Yan is higher than the other party in terms of fighting spirit and combat experience, and the most important point is that Zhang Yan's fighting style is too bloody, of course, this is the most important reason why I presume that he can win, and you will know how important what I said in the future." Lian Wenjiao said earnestly out of teaching to several people,

Several people shouted for Zhang Yan in the stands, silently cheering.

But the duel arena is a sudden change in the wind and clouds, the scene has changed for a while, when the bear pounced on Zhang Yan violently, the earthy yellow coat on the whole body changed again, up and down the body, countless runes began to run like gears, in the extremely short time when the other party pounced, Zhang Yan seemed to see a faint momentum wrapped around his body, and began to quickly transform, a huge earthy yellow bear, suddenly opened his arms, elbows straight towards himself.

"What is this, how is it possible?!There is no fluctuation of dream power, not even spiritual power fluctuation, as if it is condensed with the momentum of the whole body!" Zhang Yan clenched his hands into fists, cautiously staring at the opponent's rushing body, "Bang!" With a bang, Xiong Li's elbows hit Zhang Yan's fists, and the crisp and huge sound turned into a sound wave through the two of them, spreading throughout the entire dueling arena.

Suddenly, Zhang Yan felt a huge force along his arms to his body, "step on the ......" five or six steps, and stepped backwards before he could stop his body, and then completely unloaded the strength in his body from his feet, and as a result of this, five or six deep footprints clearly appeared on the ground of the dueling arena.

"What are you using?!How can you have such a huge power?!And the strength can be so condensed?!" Zhang Yan looked up at Xiong Li's eyes and said in exclamation,

"Want to know, win me!" Xiong Li laughed loudly, and rushed forward again. "Bang, bang, bang......" It seems as if there is infinite force under his feet, shattering everything that appears under his feet at this moment.

After hearing this, Zhang Yan was not angry, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he laughed with the same heroism, and his body rushed straight towards the other party, "Bang!" With a loud bang, Zhang Yan's outstretched arms resisted Xiong Li's fists and smashed downward, and at the same time, he also resisted the arms of the giant bear that smashed down together behind the other party.

"Click, click......" The floor under the feet of the two shattered together, and countless broken stones were splashed everywhere. "Good guy, it seems that you still have a lot of strength just now, and it looks like I have to continue to work hard!" Xiong Li roared and said happily.

"Brother, don't work harder, it's really my last bit of strength, if you work harder, I can only use other strength!" Zhang Yan said with a smile, "Hehe......" The two fought again. For a while, the entire dueling arena was full of two figures, and in this way, the situation of the entire dueling arena can be imagined, without a single intact ground, the whole was beaten into paste.

In this way, the two of them are still inseparable in terms of strength, "Huh, Huh......" After two soft calls, the two stood on both sides, holding their knees with their hands, staring at each other, no one wanted to blink their eyes first, "Hahaha...... It's fucking fun, it's been a long time!"

Xiong Li took the lead in straightening up, laughed loudly and said, the two looked at each other and laughed, after the laughter stopped, Zhang Yan continued, "Since there has been a good battle on the hands and feet, then the next thing is to fall on the weapon, brother!

After speaking, Zhang Yan pulled out the Juntian Sword from behind his back, held it in both hands, and pointed the tip of the sword at the other party, similarly, Xiong Li's right hand wiped the space ring on his left hand, and a metal long stick was pulled out of it, holding it in the palm of his hand, and the layers of earth attribute dream power on it were entangled, turning into a thick layer of earthy yellow hard shell, which was full of traces of cracks, and the diameter was thicker again.

Suddenly, Zhang Yan's mind suddenly condensed, and the dream power also gushed out from the palm of his hand, and in his mind, a Jun Tian Sword appeared, which was adjusted according to the metal long stick in Xiong Li's hand, which was the most suitable length for fighting a long stick and other weapons, and with its sinking, the Jun Tian Sword in his hand was also changing with the injection of dream power.

In an instant, the Jun Tian Sword completed the change, held it in his hand, and then suddenly stabbed out, and in the blink of an eye, the figure came to the other party with a flicker.

Xiong Li, who had been prepared, held the metal long stick in his hand with one hand, and slammed forward with his feet.

As soon as Zhang Yan saw it, he was willing to give up, and instantly brandished the Juntian Sword, several sword shadows formed in mid-air, and the trajectory suddenly changed in the end, the heavy, huge Juntian Sword was like an ordinary long sword in Zhang Yan's hand at this time, and the flexibility was not even weaker than the metal long stick in Xiong Li's hand, and one after another the sword flowers were picked out, and, between the dancing of the Juntian Sword, there was actually a faint continuous offensive, one move after another, and the first six moves of Chongjiu were coherent together by him.

There is quite a feeling of roundness and naturalness, with huge strength and good speed, weighing one to six at a time, and six simple moves between Zhang Yan's hands, interpreting the meaning of horror.

"Huh, it seems that Zhang Yan has made a lot of progress in the past few days!" At the moment when Zhang Yan's swordsmanship changed, in the viewing space, Lian Wenjiao was startled, and said in a whisper, talking to himself.

The swordsmanship in Zhang Yan's hand was indeed the result of the accumulation of so many days of cultivation after he killed the Silver Xuanji Python and returned to the Refining City to learn the knowledge of illusions, and for a while, it seemed to have broken a shackle, and the entire Chongjiu Realm went to a higher level, and the control of the Juntian Sword in his hand was even more handy.