After the nine o'clock cold light broke through the nine spear flowers, the residual momentum continued to sweep forward, pointing directly at the vital points everywhere on his body.

Glancing at the nine-point cold light that burst from below, why bother with a little surprise on his face, but the spear in his hand was still spinning, and he stomped lightly into the void under his feet, and two cyan cyclones appeared out of thin air, and his body directly rose several meters, avoiding the cold.

Zhang Yan turned the green steel sword in his hand and inserted it back behind his back, another green steel sword appeared in his hand, and then he raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly to look at the figure that was still rising.

"I hate you wind-attribute dreamers, jump into the sky, and dodge everything!" The palm of his hand clenched the hilt of the green steel sword, and as he spoke, Zhang Yan's legs bent slightly, and a stream of air rushed downward, and then his feet slammed on the surface of the dueling arena, and in an instant, the sound of the air flow exploded, from the soles of his feet, burst out, breaking through the barrier of the air in front of him.

With the sound of explosions, Zhang Yan relied on the rebound power of the pure leg power, and his body suddenly turned to the air Why bother, and above the body of the green steel sword, another different rune phantom appeared, and then a huge dream power surged out, and the white frost aura was wrapped around the sword body, but under the cover of the white dream power, it was not very obvious, and if you didn't look carefully, you might ignore it.

Looking at Zhang Yan, who had already rushed up, why bother frowning slightly, the spear in his hand was horizontally slicing into the void beside him, and his body was about to move sideways to one side with resistance, trying to avoid Zhang Yan's attack.

However, suddenly he felt a stiffness in his body, and his sideways figure couldn't help but slow down a little, and he couldn't dodge the green steel sword in Zhang Yan's hand.

"Bell", in the face of this sword, why bother to pull back the spear in his hand, panicked in front of him, after a shot and a sword exchange, he was like a cyan swallow with broken wings, his figure fell to the ground violently, this time, he lost.

However, Zhang Yan was in the air at this time, and he also lost the ability to hit up and down, so he could only shock his whole body with his dream power, and injected them into the Juntian Sword and the Qinggang Sword painted with the "Gravity Talisman" respectively, forcing his body to descend rapidly.

"Dong" stepped on the ground with both feet, and the next moment his body moved out horizontally, followed by the green steel sword wrapped in the blade of dream power in Zhang Yan's hand, the target was directly aimed at what was about to fall, and he wanted to do his best to win this battle with one blow.

He Bibi, who was falling, although he lost a move, but he was not so easy to admit defeat, as early as when he began to fall, there were countless cyan air currents on his body, and the moment he fell on the tip of the attacking green steel sword, a set of cyan armor appeared, and he stopped the falling figure alive. At the same time, the cyan spear in his hand pierced through the air and stabbed at Zhang Yan with spiral energy.

"Bell" The long sword in Zhang Yan's hand turned around, set up the attacking cyan spear, and leaned forward violently, the long sword slid out of a spark on the body of the spear, and the shoulder slammed into the opponent. At the same time, the movement of the long sword in his hand did not stop because of this, and he still attacked the opponent's hands holding the spear at an unabated speed.

Why bother hurriedly stomping on the void with the soles of his feet, pale cyan dream power gushed out from the armor of the dreamers at the soles of his feet, and in an instant, a large cyan cyclone was formed, and the figure retreated rapidly in the void.

Feeling the sound of a cyclone breaking through the air above his head, the rune phantom reappeared on the long sword in Zhang Yan's hand, and there was a slight silence, and the overwhelming frost surged out from the body of the green steel sword, and in an instant, it overshadowed the white dream power blade, and spread towards He Bibi's hand along the place where it came into contact with the cyan spear, and the air around the two of them also began to have frost floating and sinking. However, it was only for a moment that it was dispersed by the air flow generated by the confrontation between the two.

Because Zhang Yan opened the "Frost Talisman", why bother with the figure that retreated rapidly, it was also slightly slowed down, and when he borrowed a clever blow in mid-air again to prepare to evacuate the entanglement with Zhang Yan, he only felt a flower in front of him, not far behind him, and a low cheer suddenly sounded.

"Heavy three!"

The shouts fell, why bother to catch a glimpse of the cyan long sword in Zhang Yan's hand like a poisonous snake with a core spitting core, already revealing its hideous fangs, appearing behind him, startling him to quickly shake the cyan air flow on his body, several cyan air shields hung behind his back, and at the same time, the toes tapped the void, and a faint breeze appeared under his feet, with the help of this breeze, his body forcibly exerted force, wanting to reverse the retreating figure.

With a soft "snort", the sound of torn rags sounded, and the cyan long sword in Zhang Yan's hand easily broke through the first cyan air shield, broke several air shields in a row, and inserted it deeply, the cyan air shield, the cyan long sword seemed to be one, but why bother, he was drenched in cold sweat all over his body, because on the cyan dreamer armor that was protected behind him, a small sword hole was left there, and there was a thick white frost on it.

"Huhu ......" Why bother to gasp softly in his mouth, his eyes were full of cautious light, staring at Zhang Yan who was holding a cyan long sword opposite, the contempt in his heart for the three dark cyan long swords hanging behind the other party had long disappeared, and all that was left was deep vigilance, after fighting for so long, how could he not know that the abnormality he felt in his body during the battle just now was caused by the three ordinary-looking mortal-level long swords, and even the other party had a weapon behind him that did not shoot, I don't know what kind of weapon it was.

Zhang Yan didn't expect that the other party would be so guarded against the Juntian Sword behind him, he used three green steel swords, just to try the effect of the weapon that had just been refined, so he naturally took the green steel sword in his hand back to the space ring, and took another green steel sword painted with "gravity talisman" in his hand, and shot towards the other party.

And why bother to look at the other party took another green steel sword, a "grunt" in his throat, his hands tightened the cyan spear, and directly summoned a beast shadow behind his back, dissolving in himself, several cyan lines climbed on his face that leaked in the outside world, and in an instant, a "bang" explosion came from the same place, and when He Beye's figure reappeared, it was already behind Zhang Yan who was moving at high speed, and the tip of the spear was already pointed at the back of his heart.

Zhang Yan didn't expect the other party's speed to reach such a terrifying level, and his reaction was only to stretch open the Mengshi armor, and he was stabbed by the opponent's spear, and his body involuntarily fell forward, and a burst of pain came from the place where he was stabbed.

However, before the pain in his back spread throughout his body, Zhang Yan's spiritual power extended outside he sensed the top of his head, and a terrifying wind pressure and the sound of breaking the air were already close at hand, he hurriedly controlled his body and measured his neck slightly, and in the next moment, he saw the cyan tip of the spear piercing in front of him, and what came from his face was the stinging pain of the sharp wind blade on his face caused by the tip of the spear breaking through the air.

And why bother with the spear in mid-air will naturally not miss the opportunity, he still knows the truth of beating the water dog, the spear in his hand immediately slashed horizontally, his body turned in a semicircle in the air, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at Zhang Yan's neck.

Zhang Yan hurriedly slapped the ground with both hands, his body slid backwards, and narrowly avoided the shot, but the nine spear flowers that followed him made his scalp numb again, his body was cold, and he cursed in his heart, saying, "His uncle's, let me not let Lao Tzu take a breath", he selectively forgot that he was also unforgiving just now, and a spiritual power was injected into the green steel sword in his hand, which stimulated, "Gravity Talisman"

The sudden change in gravity slowed down the opponent's nine cyan spear flowers, and Zhang Yan saw the opportunity, slapped the ground with both hands, and rose from the ground, picking up the Juntian Sword behind him to block it in front of him.

I only heard nine "clanging" sounds from the body of the Juntian Sword, which was as huge as half a door panel, and the nine spear flowers collided with it, and it collapsed at the first touch.

Then the shadow of the beast flashed behind Zhang Yan, and a pair of eyes gradually dyed with blood-colored "Blood Slaughter", and the "ethereal body" both opened, and the body immediately rushed towards the front. At the same time, the pace under his feet changed, and there were also a lot of cyan air currents wrapped around his body.

At the moment of the "Eight Methods of Resisting the Wind", Zhang Yan's speed could barely keep up with the other party, and the huge Juntian Sword in his hand was raised high, and it smashed downward in an instant, like a meteorite falling from the sky, with a terrifying momentum.

Why bother frowning slightly, his palm slapped a piece of energy at will, with the help of the thrust of the energy, his body retreated, and the meteorite-like attack just touched the surface of his body, slashing over, and the terrifying wind pressure made the qi shield on his cyan armor crack.

The body rotated half a circle in mid-air, and then fell back to the ground lightly like a cyan harrier eagle, and then why bother to swing out the spear in his hand, and with the wave of his palm, the tip of the spear was surrounded by nine spear flowers condensed, and stabbed at Zhang Yan again.

Looking at the nine spear flowers that stabbed again, Zhang Yan's face was flat, and the Juntian Sword in his hand was about to pick up and scatter the spear flowers, but the scene on the field changed instantly, and the original nine spear flowers began to become blurred in the process of attacking, three in two, two into one, and three green and black spear flowers reappeared, and the trajectory of the operation began to become weird, no longer static.

Zhang Yan immediately frowned slightly, his eyes stared at the spear flower, it was easy to break the nine spear flowers, but in the face of the three inscrutable blue-black spear flowers, there was no good way in his mind on the spot, unless he used the "heavy eight", it was really difficult to blow up the three spear flowers at one time, but he didn't want to expose his hole cards so early.

"Since you can't expose it, then hide!" As the thought in his heart fell, the cyan airflow on Zhang Yan's body instantly skyrocketed, and his figure began to blur, and his other hand pulled out the green steel sword with the gravity talisman, and the spiritual power was injected, which stimulated the runes on it, and a gravity descended from the sky and pressed on the three spear flowers in mid-air.

As soon as the momentum of the three spear flowers slowed down, Zhang Yan's figure shifted left and right, flashing between the spear flowers, but the corner of his eye saw that the three spear flowers slammed down, and turned into three lightning bolts and attacked him again.

"Bell Bell Bell ......" three spear flowers, a spear turned into boundless rain to surround Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan was the rain to avoid the raindrops and mosquitoes, dodging in embarrassment, and from time to time with the Juntian Sword in his hand to resist.

"What's that? It doesn't look like a thorn in the air!"

"Yes, the spear flower in the Fenghua Thorn can't be moved?!"