Hearing Wang Yan say the natal technique, the demon couldn't help laughing wildly, and the corners of his mouth were full of disdain: "Hmph, what should I be, it's just a natal technique." With my brake hammer, what natal skills dare to be arrogant? ”

As he spoke, the demon raised the brake hammer in his hand.

Wang Yan glanced at the Brake Hammer in the demon's hand, shook his head, and said, "You Brake Hammer, even Fang Jinchun's Golden Owl Fist is far behind, and you dare to show it off?" ”

The demon shook his head and said, "Ignorant person, Fang Jinchun has only stayed in the ink pool for seven days, and I have stayed for thirteen days, the longer the time, the more essence I absorb. Even if there is a difference of one day, the power of the natal skill will be a thousand miles apart, not to mention that I have five more days than him. Haha, his natal skills, I can't look at them at all. ”

Wang Yan nodded, with a look of sudden realization, and said, "I see, the longer you stay in this way, the more powerful the natal technique will be?" ”

The disdain on the demon's face became even stronger, and he said, "You don't even know this, it's really a hatchet!" In Mozi Academy, who can stay in the ink pool longer than me? ”

However, as soon as he said this, the demon couldn't help but be stunned on his face, and in his heart, he suddenly had a feeling of uneasiness.

If it was an ordinary person standing in front of the demon, the demon might not think why, but after all, Wang Yan in front of him surpassed him on the chaos list, and even Wu Zuli could suppress him.

Therefore, the demon asked slowly, "You...... How many days spent in the inkpool? ”

Wang Yan raised his right hand and stretched out three fingers.

Seeing this, the demon breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It turned out to be three days. ”

However, after saying that, the demon was a little strange, with Wang Yan's consistent appearance in Mozi Academy, could it be that this time he lost his level, and he only stayed for three days, not even as good as Fang Jinchun?

Seeing the demon's puzzled look, Wang Yan really shook his head.

"You also stayed for thirteen days?" The demon asked again in confusion.

Wang Yan still shook his head.

"How many days?" The demon became a little nervous.

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth lifted and he smiled slightly: "Thirty days." ”

Hearing this number, the demon couldn't help but widen his eyes, his eyeballs were about to bulge, and his face was shocked: "Impossible, no one can stay for such a long time, unless it is the existence of the demon god." You're lying! You must be lying! ”

Later, the demon was already roaring.

Wang Yan didn't answer the demon, but said, "I can completely say that from now on, there will be no one in Mozi Academy who will stay in the ink pool longer than when I was in the ink pool. ”

The demon thought that Wang Yan was deliberately stimulating himself, but only Wang Yan knew the meaning of his words.

This ink pool has been included in Wang Yan's star ring, and there is no ink pool in Mozi Academy anymore, so why did he stay longer.

The deep uneasiness and the arrogance of being a coquetteer of heaven immediately made the demon dizzy.

He roared loudly and flew towards Wang Yan, and the Brake Hammer in his hand was raised and smashed at Wang Yan: "Then let me see, where is your natal skill so powerful?" ”

Facing the brake hammer, Wang Yan's body shook and he dodged far away.

The demon immediately followed and attacked Wang Yan again, but Wang Yan still dodged from a distance.

attacked several times in a row, but before the demon came to the front, Wang Yan dodged from a distance.

For the last time, the demon also stopped, holding the brake hammer and snorting coldly: "Aren't you extremely arrogant? Why didn't you even dare to counterattack? ”

Wang Yan said lightly: "I just want to lead you to a farther place to prevent you from accidentally hurting others." ”

Hearing Wang Yan's words, the demon saw that sure enough, he and Wang Yan flew far away, and there was a distance between Elder Siqin and the others.

Although the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, he laughed evilly: "Hahaha, okay, okay, I'll just stand here and see what is so powerful about your natal technique." ”

After that, the demon really swung the hammer and stood there looking at Wang Yan coldly.

Wang Yan nodded slightly and said, "Okay, then please look at my natal skill - Balance of Evil." ”

With Wang Yan's words, the whole world gradually dimmed, as if it had entered the dark midnight in an instant.

The demon immediately felt an endless oppression and invaded from the darkness around him.

However, the demon pretended to be calm and said, "What's the big deal, what about the scales? It's a joke to use a balance as an attack! ”

Wang Yan, who was in the dark, turned cold, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I'll let you see it." ”

As soon as the words of this sentence fell, I saw that in the extreme distance, a cyan peak slowly appeared.

This green peak is in the dark, and the outline of a triangle can probably be seen between them, and the shape of this green peak seems to be the appearance of the main peak of Mozi Academy.

Seeing this, the uneasiness in the demon's heart became stronger and stronger, and he raised the brake hammer in his hand and said, "Where is your natal skill?" If I don't show it, I'm going to attack. ”

However, everyone can see that the demon at this time is very inward, and he is already a little flustered.

At this moment, I saw a glimmer of light appear in the sky, and I saw that behind the mountain of Qingfeng, a round bright moon showed its head, slowly rose from behind the peak, and hung in the air.

The white light of the bright moon fell on the earth, as if it had coated the earth with a layer of frost.

The more the demon looked at it, the more frightened he became, and at this time, a powerful sense of danger surged up in his heart, and he shouted: "What the hell, I won't wait for you anymore." ”

After that, the demon was about to raise the brake hammer and rush towards Wang Yan.

However, just as the demon's body rushed forward, he was immediately stunned.

Because he found that his body weighed so much that he couldn't move his legs at all.

At this moment, the demon's face finally changed drastically, and he shouted, "What the hell is going on? ”

In the darkness, Wang Yan's figure looked even taller, and his cold voice came out of the darkness, spread far away, and echoed in the darkness: "Balance the evil, take the mountain as the axis, take the moon as the balance, and take the sky as the arm, how much is your sin, how much evil is there?" ”

Between trance and anxiety, the demon couldn't tell what Wang Yan was talking about, but he could vaguely understand that Wang Yan actually formed a balance of the sky, the moon, and the mountain, and the balance was used to measure his own sin.

"There is still such a natal technique in the world? And not ordinary fists, hammers, and guns? The demon was already frightened and stupid, and kept shouting and scolding in his heart: "Demon, Wang Yan is the real demon." ”

Cursed in his heart, the demon was about to flee.

But it was already too late, and I saw the full moon gradually sinking, and the whole sky tilted as the full moon set.

The demon's body involuntarily rose into the sky.

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