Chapter Ninety-Four: The First Arrival, Please Take Care

Kong Yuan, who was full of ferocity, seemed full of confidence and couldn't stop laughing.

The people who watched it were shocked, and their faces couldn't help but show worry.

"It's not for nothing that I've been beating me all these years, but you all know the final outcome, and there will be no exception today. ”

Wan Qiuye's expression was unfazed, which made everyone in the Wan family feel a little relieved.

"Don't talk nonsense, have you all arrived? Let's start when we get together!"

Kong Yuan snorted coldly and shouted in a deep voice.

When the words fell, I saw Kong Yuan's side, and slowly walked out of the three of them.

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows, and looked over, this should be the three people from the other party.

Wan Feng was beside Lin Yun and introduced in a low voice: "I know two of them, one is Pei Xiuyuan, the other is Kong Lingyuan, and the two are the descendants of the Pei family and the Kong family. In addition, the unfamiliar man with the hood should be the same as us, and he is also a role model invited from the outside world. ”

"Wan Qiuye, what about the candidates for your ten thousand families to participate in the war?"

"Come forward. ”

Wan Qiuye said lightly, and the three of Wan Feng slowly walked out of the crowd and came to the front row.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, there were many eyes that fell on Lin Yun, and there was a suspicious look in his eyes.

Needless to say, Wan Feng and Wan Feiye are both descendants of the Wan family, and they are also considered masters among the young people in Ziyan City.

Even in this huge Qingyang County, the two of them are a little famous in the younger generation.

But this Lin Yun made everyone a little unable to see through......

He did not deliberately restrain the aura on his body, and he could see at a glance that he only had the realm of innate knowledge.

"Can't you find anyone in your family? Actually send a guy with innate knowledge to come out to participate in the war, if you want to admit defeat, just say it. ”

Kong Yuan sneered, and his words were mocking, which hit the morale of the Wan family.

Wan Qiuye said to each other: "Maybe it won't be his turn to play, in this competition, my family can win." ”

"Really, who do you send first?"

Who will play first, the Wan family has already discussed, only to see Wan Feiye's expression cold, holding a spear and walking out first.

"Wan Feiye, please advise. ”

Sou!

The spear in his hand spun in a circle, and then slammed the pestle on the ground, which was also the same.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, but I don't know if you've grown. ”

On the other side, Pei Xiuyuan held a halberd, smiled coldly, and walked out.

In Ziyan City, the two seemed to have some old grudges, and before they could make a move, they were already fighting against each other.

"Stand back, alert. ”

Wan Qiuye's expression was solemn, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of warriors from thousands of families retreated in an orderly manner with their blades in hand, and their expressions did not dare to relax at all.

Before coming, Wan Qiuye had already explained.

Although the two sides have an agreement, no one knows whether the other party will tear their faces.

After all, it is related to a spiritual lake, and if you are a little careless, you may be frantically counterattacked by the other party and suffer heavy losses.

In short, I'm afraid that the other party can't afford to lose!

The people on both sides stepped back from each other, making a large open space for the two who were about to fight.

The moment the empty space was almost vacated, the two of them shot at the same time, and the majestic innate spirit element burst out from their bodies.

Bang bang bang!

The momentum of the innate spirit yuan erupted together, causing gusts of wind, and the dust on the ground danced wildly with the fallen leaves.

Boom!

A loud noise followed, and the heavy weapons used by the two broke out with a shocking noise as soon as they fought.

In the battle of life and death, the two people in the hands did not dare to be careless.

The moves are deadly, merciless, and almost all of them are aimed at the opponent's vital point.

The battle between the two is related to the major interests of their respective families, and they must not retreat or escape. Even if you lose, you have to hit the other party hard and create an advantage for the latecomers.

Lin Yun's eyes stared at the two sides in the war, secretly frightened.

Life and death battles, and ordinary battles, the difference is too great.

Every move and style should not be underestimated, the moves are aimed at the key point, and if you are not careful, you will be fatal with one blow.

Both of them use heavy weapons, such a ferocious style of play, the consumption is very large, I am afraid that it will not be long before the martial soul will be used.

Lin Yun's voice in his heart fell, and Wan Feiye's face showed a solemn expression, and he first sacrificed his martial soul.

Rumble!

I saw the spear in his hand, the spear skyrocketed, and between the waves, there was an overlapping gun shadow.

His martial soul should also be a spear, perfectly fused with the blade in his hand, and his momentum was wild for a while.

But the face of the warrior of the Wan family was a little difficult to see, in this kind of life and death battle, who would sacrifice the martial soul first.

If you can't win within ten moves, you will lose!

Without him, once the martial soul is sacrificed, the load of the physical body will skyrocket, and between the moves, the consumption of spiritual elements will be doubled.

Sacrificing a martial soul is a warrior's last resort, and no one will sacrifice it until it is absolutely necessary.

Whoosh!

After a while, the nine moves passed, and Wan Feiye forced the other party to be embarrassed, but he was never able to really hit hard.

Just as he was about to make the tenth move, Pei Xiuyuan sneered and suddenly sacrificed his martial spirit.

Wow!

A ball of flames shrouded the halberd, and the temperature around it suddenly skyrocketed.

Pei Xiuyuan swung out a halberd, condensing a continuous fire, and with a bang, the opponent's gun was shattered.

Only a loud bang was heard, and the spear came out of his hand.

Pei Xiuyuan's face showed a hideous voice, the halberd attacked like a fire dragon, Wan Feiye's face turned pale with fright, and he retreated step by step.

He stumbled and was forced to fall to the ground.

"I throw in the towel!"

Wan Feiye, who fell to the ground, hurriedly shouted, but Pei Xiuyuan's halberd still fell heavily.

Wan Tian shouted nervously: "Stop!"

Seeing that Pei Xiuyuan's halberd was about to be smashed, the movement in his hand stopped abruptly. But a little flame still fell on Wan Feiye, so frightened that he rolled all over the ground and extinguished the flames.

"Uncle Wan doesn't need to worry, he has already rolled all over the ground and admitted defeat, how can I kill again!"

Pei Xiuyuan sneered, obviously the last time he wanted to tease Wan Feiye.

"Good!"

Kong Yuan's side suddenly erupted into thunderous cheers, cheering for him.

But when I'm not really happy, the rules of this battle are life and death battles, and there is no such thing as a best-of-three game.

Only when one side participates in the battle and all admits defeat or dies can it be regarded as a real victory.

The faces of everyone in the Wan family were a little ugly, they didn't expect that in a few months, the strength of this inconspicuous Pei Xiuyuan would improve so quickly.

Even more embarrassed by Wan Feiye, he felt ashamed, and his face was gloomy.

Wan Feng had a calm face, patted the storage bag, and a spear appeared in his hand.

Lin Yun saw that the spear was just a relatively ordinary medium-grade mysterious weapon, and said, "Do you all use guns?"

"What's wrong?"

"Use my gun!"

Sou!

When Lin Yun took out the Cold Cloud Spear, a cold air emanated out, making people's bodies tremble several times.

Wan Feng's eyes lit up: "Top mid-grade Xuanqi!"

There are only seven or eight medium-grade mysteries in the entire Wanjia, and none of them are top-notch. The weapon of the Zhen clan is a high-grade Xuan soldier, but it is not Wan Feng's turn to use it.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yun actually had a top-notch medium-grade mysterious weapon.

It is still a relatively rare ice attribute, just enough to restrain Pei Xiuyuan, who has a flame martial soul.

"Thanks. ”

Wan Feng, who was originally a little worried, suddenly increased his confidence after holding the Cold Cloud Gun.

"I'll see how you win me!"

Wan Feng flicked his wrist and swung out several spear shadows, stabbing at Pei Xiuyuan with great force.

Bang Bang Bang!

In the face of Wan Feng's offensive, Pei Xiuyuan's face was solemn, even if he sacrificed his martial soul, he was still restrained by the other party, and he couldn't take much advantage.

The flames burning on his halberd, the ferocious flames that erupted, were suppressed by the cold cloud spear.

It has never been able to be truly released, and it has not reached the point where it is terrifying when fighting against Wan Feiye.

In the end, Wan Feng almost didn't use his martial spirit, and easily defeated the other party.

Among them, of course, there is Pei Xiuyuan, who has consumed a lot of spirit yuan, but the key to the real victory is still the cold cloud gun!

"Kong Lingyuan, let's go. ”

In the face of Pei Xiuyuan's defeat, there was not the slightest wave on Kong Yuan's hideous and terrifying face.

It's impossible to see what he's thinking.

This guy really has hole cards?

The patriarch of the Wan family couldn't help but wonder again, and his gaze swept over the last player on the other side.

The other party was wearing a hood, and his whole face was in the shadows, deliberately restraining his breath. If the other party doesn't make a move, even he can't really judge the true realm of this man in black.

What are you panicking about, I also have Lin Yun's trump card!

Thinking of Lin Yun in the finale, Wan Qiuye calmed down again in his heart, this kid can make a move to the top grade innate martial arts.

Top-grade innate martial arts, not to mention power, the difficulty of cultivation alone is not something that anyone can master.

Thinking like this, the battle between the fields unfolded fiercely at the same time.

However, what is more surprising is that this Kong Lingyuan's strength is actually weaker than Pei Xiuyuan.

On the scene, Wan Feng, who was holding the cold cloud gun, had the advantage, which could be described as full of pride, with a bright smile on his face.

"I was almost frightened, it turned out that I deliberately put Pei Xiuyuan first, and this Kong Lingyuan was their normal level. ”

"In the end, it is a small family, how can it compare to the resources of my ten thousand families, it is great to be able to produce a Pei Xiuyuan. ”

"Hehe, this time again, there is only one opponent left. ”

The elders of the Wan family, their tense faces, finally showed a smile.

Kong Lingyuan's strength is much weaker than Pei Xiuyuan, and Wan Feng has a big advantage without using a martial soul.

"Defeat me!"

At the moment when the other party was obviously in decline, Wan Feng stabbed out, the tip of the gun trembled, and a flower appeared on his wrist, and the petals were a little bit of gun.

Shh

All four shots hit, Kong Lingyuan's body was splashed with blood, his face was pale, and he took several steps backwards.

The elders of the Confucian family hurriedly stepped forward and helped him down.

For a while, Wan Feng won both battles, looked high-spirited, raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in black: "Boy, it's your turn!"

The warriors of the Wan family, who had the advantage in the situation, also cheered and cheered for Wan Feng.

"Huh!"

The black-clothed man's lips moved slightly under the hood, he laughed, slowly stepped forward and took off the hood and said with a smile: "My name is Yan Tianrui, I am new to here, please take care of me!"

The moment the hood fell, many elders of the Wan family were all startled when they saw his face.

I saw that on his face, there was a half-blood-colored mask, and the mask was embroidered with flowing cloud patterns, which was extremely weird.

"Blood Cloud Gate!"

Wan Qiuye chuckled in his heart, and his face changed greatly, this person is the elite of the Blood Cloud Sect!