Just when Yan Yang wanted to continue watching the fight, another contestant came to his ring. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this person was wrapped in a dark green dress, the style of the dress was a bit like the costume of the dark magician, but the hat part of the dress was also sealed, so that people could not see the face of the person inside. Coupled with the abnormally loose fit of this dress, Yanyang couldn't even see the gender of the other party.

Looking at the strange person in front of him, dressed strangely, Yan Yang seemed to know where he came from?

"You're from the Wu family in the Tricky City of South Vietnam. Except for the Wu family, there is no one in this Qingyu Kingdom who is dressed like you. ”

Yan Yang said affirmatively.

When the other party heard this, he did not answer, but stretched out his left hand, and put on his hand a glove of the same color as his clothes, covering his entire palm and even his wrist part tightly. How afraid the other party is of the sun, as for that? Yanyang thought to himself. In fact, Yanyang didn't see the situation inside the clothes, this kind of long gloves extended all the way to the other party's elbows.

As the palm of his hand stretched out, a huge scythe with a long handle appeared in the opponent's hand. The handle of the scythe is pure black, as if it was made of black crystal, but the scythe part of the scythe is a strange red, which is different from flowers and fire, as if it was made of blood coagulation. If you look closely, you can see the red flowing traces on it.

Seeing this scythe appear in a strange way, Yan Yang couldn't tell whether it was a real weapon or this person's weapon martial spirit. If it was just a strange weapon, Yan Yang would not be afraid of him, and if this scythe was a martial spirit, then its danger would be greatly increased. As Yan Yang, who has fought with the guy in the Divine Sect who is holding the weapon martial soul Heiling Net, he still has a deep understanding of the power of the weapon martial soul.

While Yan Yang was thinking, the mysterious man in dark green clothes also moved violently at this time. His way forward is very peculiar, as if flying at a low altitude. Although his feet were only two or three centimeters from the height of the ring, he was moving at a ridiculously fast pace. As for the demonic scythe, it was tightly held in the hand of the mysterious man and carried behind him. In this way, when the mysterious man attacks, it must be swift and powerful.

Looking at the mysterious person who was rushing towards him, Yan Yang also took out the Qingfeng Sword from the ring and stood beside him with the sword. Soon, the mysterious man came to Yan Yang, and without saying a word, a sickle swept over. Looking at the menacing scythe, Yan Yang directly slashed his sword over, and pointed the tip of the sword at the power node of the scythe, Yan Yang's powerful power made the mysterious man couldn't help but take a few steps back.

After stabilizing his body, the mysterious man did not have the slightest movement to attack, but just stood quietly holding a sickle not far from Yanyang. But soon, a voice like a chanting spell came from the mouth of the mysterious man, and it grew louder and louder. Yan Yang tried to listen to it, but found that he didn't understand what the other party was talking about at all, and the language used by the mysterious man was completely different from the language of the mainland. It's just that the spell doesn't seem to have any effect on you, that is, the spell was cast on you by the mysterious man.

Although Yanyang didn't know exactly what would happen to the mysterious mantra, it was probably just a wartime ritual, just like the soldiers went to battle to beat the war drums to boost morale. It's also possible that something unexpected will really happen. But Yan Yang still stood still, because he wanted to know what kind of mysterious attack the other party could use, so that if he encountered the same method in the future, he would also have a way to crack it.

The sound of the incantation lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour before it stopped, and the mysterious man who had finished reciting the incantation was now in great momentum, and once again carried his demonic scythe and flew towards Yanyang. When approaching Yanyang's side, the mysterious man swung the scythe in his hand again, and the scythe swept towards Yanyang, and the scene at this time was so similar to before. Seeing this, Yan Yang stabbed out with a sword again, hitting the node of the force again. At this moment, a strange light emanated from the mysterious man's body, although it was only a flash, but he was captured by Yanyang. Then Yanyang felt as if he had hit cotton, and he was not at all forced. At this time, a huge force came from the sickle, and Yan Yang was immediately pushed back a few steps.

The scene is similar to the previous one, except that the object has changed. At the same time that Yan Yang retreated, the mysterious man stepped forward again, brandished the demonic scythe in his hand, and swept towards Yan Yang again. Seeing this, Yan Yang also swung the Qingfeng Sword and collided with the sickle without slow movements, this time because he didn't hit that point, the power that came was even more than before.

Soon, under the repeated attacks of the mysterious man, Yanyang retreated to the edge of the ring, and if it continued like this, it was only a matter of time before Yanyang was defeated. Although Yanyang didn't know what kind of power the mysterious man had gained, the feeling from the scythe always made him feel a little familiar. Every time he attacked, it was like hitting cotton, so that he couldn't use his power at all, as if his own power was devoured and then reacted on himself. It's like borrowing your own strength against yourself.

Thinking of this, Yanyang suddenly opened his mouth. With the help of strength, this is very similar to Tai Chi, but because of every attack, the light emitted by the mysterious man greatly attracted Yan Yang's attention, causing Yan Yang not to think of this at the first time. Now that he knows the effect of the light on the mysterious man's body, Yanyang also has a solution. When it comes to borrowing strength, Tai Chi is the best of the bunch, and it is not comparable to the little fur that comes from mantras.

When the mysterious man's scythe slashed towards Yanyang again, Yanyang also played the trick of the Taiji Sword. The scythe and the Qingfeng sword clashed together, but the sound of gold and iron clashing was rarely heard, and the two seemed to be glued together. The scythe swung forward, and Yan Yang's hand bent backwards along the way, and then Yan Yang brought the scythe back and attacked the mysterious man. Seeing this, the mysterious man suddenly emitted that strange light from his body, and then changed his move and swept the sickle towards Yanyang in another direction. Yan Yang blocked this move again, but the powerful power contained in the scythe shocked him.

Seeing this, Yan Yang drew a circle again, removing the power attached to the sickle on his body, and then Yan Yang used the concentrated power to hit the mysterious man. The mysterious man cast a secret technique and took this move with a scythe, but he was still shocked back by Yanyang's powerful power. The mysterious man did not believe in evil and rushed forward again with his scythe, but after Yanyang unleashed the Tai Chi Sword, he had no choice but to retreat all the way.

Seeing himself retreat all the way, the mysterious man took a big step back, and then once again condensed a more powerful momentum than before, and once again rushed towards Yanyang with the demonic scythe. Yan Yang snorted coldly, no matter how many times the mysterious person came, only if the mysterious person dared to use his strength to deal with him, he would be invincible. Soon, the mysterious man flew in front of Yan Yang again, and the scythe swept out again, and Yan Yang used the Qingfeng Sword to dance the Tai Chi Sword move, and slammed into the sickle. At this time, the strange light on the mysterious man's body shone brightly, and he wanted to unload the energy on Yanyang's sword and use this strength to pay tribute to Yanyang, but Yanyang naturally would not let him succeed. Although the two stood still on the surface, they secretly used their skill to fight. With Yan Yang's shout, the superimposed strength of the two hit the mysterious man in one fell swoop, and the mysterious man was thrown out by this powerful force and fell into the ring.