With a "bang" sound, Shi San punched out, smashing Wang Yan out and falling far to the ground.

Shi Sanquan raised his fist and shook it proudly, his face could not hide his excitement: "Hahaha, my fist can finally take revenge today, Wang Yan, you have been knocked down by me dozens of times, can you still get up?" ”、

After saying that, Shi Sanquan looked down at Wang Yan who was covered in blood and fell to the ground in front of him.

In just a few minutes, Shi Sanquan has never been so refreshing, he easily knocked Wang Yan to the ground again and again, and the resentment that had been held back in his heart for a while ago was finally vented today.

It's just that Shi Sanquan is a little worried that every time Wang Yan falls to the ground, no matter how many injuries he receives, he will all struggle to stand up and fight with himself again.

Therefore, the punch just now Shi Sanquan completely did his best, and Shi Sanquan believed that it was not necessary to say that Wang Yan, who was seriously injured, even if he was an iron man, he would not be able to get up at this time.

However, the next moment, Shi Sanquan's brows furrowed, because he saw that Wang Yan's back arched upwards again, his two arms were supported, and he was slowly about to stand up.

Shi Sanquan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and now, he admires Wang Yan a little.

With such a serious injury, if it were him, he would have been lying on the ground and couldn't get up, how could he be like Wang Yan, standing up again and again.

At this time, Shi Sanquan even forgot to continue to attack Wang Yan, but stared at Wang Yan nervously, wanting to see if Wang Yan could stand up.

Just when Wang Yan's arm was halfway up his body, he saw Wang Yan open his mouth, "wow", and spit out a mouthful of blood.

With this mouthful of blood spitting out, Wang Yan's strength dissipated instantly, and the whole person then lay on the ground again.

Seeing this, Shi Sanquan breathed a sigh of relief, and he said: "Wang Yan, for the sake of you gritting your teeth so much, as long as you say a word to Shi Sanye, I admit defeat, and I won't beat you today." ”

Hearing Shi Sanquan's words, he saw Wang Yan, who was lying on the ground, once again supported his two arms, and his body swayed and stood up.

Barely standing on the ground, but standing unsteadily, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

But Wang Yan showed a hint of unruly on his face, and this unruly color was even more hideous on his bloodless face.

I saw Wang Yan grinning his mouth full of blood, revealing his teeth that had been dyed red, pointing his fingers at the stone three punches, and saying, "Today, what I want to do is to defeat you." ”

Seeing this, Shi Sanquan couldn't help but shiver all over his body, although Wang Yan looked extremely weak at this time, and even a small finger could push Wang Yan down, but I don't know why, it made Shi Sanquan feel a cold chill from the depths of his heart.

Shi Sanquan couldn't help but take a few long breaths, shook his head violently, shook the fear in his heart aside, and shouted: "Boy, then don't blame me, my punch will kill you." “

With that, Shi San fist shouted, his fist swung up, and rushed towards Wang Yan.

Seeing Shi Sanquan getting closer and closer, Wang Yan raised his fist and tried to mobilize the little remaining trace of demonic power in his body, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was still high: "The more frustrated you are, the more courageous you are, and you will become an immortal in a hundred battles." Today I...... I'm sure I'll be able to beat you. “

With that, Wang Yan roared and rushed towards Shi Sanquan.

"Bang" and "Bang" sounded, and I saw that Wang Yan and Shi Sanquan's fists hit each other's bodies respectively.

Shi Sanquan's punch gathered the powerful power of the Great Perfection of the Demon Master, and it only took one punch to knock Wang Yan away.

And Wang Yan's punch, which only had the strength of the middle level of the magician, hit Shi Sanquan's body, but it only made Shi Sanquan shake slightly.

Wang Yan was knocked away by a distance of dozens of steps, his body shook, and he fell to the ground.

However, just as Wang Yan was about to fall, he saw Wang Yan's body bend downward, hit the ground with his fist, and his body rebounded and stood up again.

With the help of this blow, Wang Yan's body rushed towards Shi Sanquan again.

In mid-air, Wang Yan opened his mouth again and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

It's just that after these mouthfuls of blood were spit out, there was no other damage except for making Wang Yan's face even paler.

Not only did it not hurt, but it made Wang Yan's fighting spirit even higher.

Wang Yan rushed in front of Shi Sanquan again, swung his right fist, and hit Shi Sanquan.

Shi Sanquan hurriedly swung his fist to block it, and hit Wang Yan in the chest with another punch.

Wang Yan was sent out again, and when he was in mid-air, the blood in his mouth vomited wildly, turning into blood flowers in mid-air.

However, before the blood flowers fell to the ground, he saw Wang Yan step on the ground with both feet, and his body was like a cannonball, rushing straight up, and then rushing towards Shi Sanquan.

Seeing this, Shi Sanquan's face finally showed a look of horror, he shook his head greatly, and said, "Crazy, crazy, you are really a madman!" ”

At this time, Wang Yan rushed in front of Shi Sanquan, and this punch was raised high and landed on Shi Sanquan's chest.

Shi Sanquan was frightened, and when the fist landed on him, he remembered to resist, and hurriedly swung his fist and hit it out.

This punch hit Wang Yan's chest, and he heard a "click" sound in his ears, and Wang Yan's sternum was shattered and fell into a fist-sized hole.

And Wang Yan was knocked out high this time and fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, Shi Sanquan's heart almost collapsed irritably, in just this period of time, he didn't know how many punches he had hit, even his fists were a little sore, and it was even more similar to how heavy the injuries on Wang Yan's body would be.

But Wang Yan didn't change at all, as if these injuries had nothing to do with him at all, and even the more he was beaten, the higher his fighting spirit, the more he was beaten, and the higher his fighting spirit became.

Looking at Wang Yan, who was lying on the ground, vomiting blood, but still struggling to stand up, Shi Sanquan couldn't help but clasp his hands in front of his chest and said, "Please, don't fight anymore, are we a tie?" ”

However, Wang Yan's body struggled to stand up staggeringly, although such a simple action of standing up would make Wang Yan vomit several liters of blood, but Wang Yan's movements were still so firm.

As he slowly stood up, he saw Wang Yan open his mouth and laughed: "Hahaha, there is only one result of today's battle, and that is - I want to defeat you." ”

After that, Wang Yan's eyes opened, his eyes were shining, and a sharp light shot out of his eyes, raising his head to the sky, Wang Yan shouted: "Fight-"

"Battle-"

"I'm going to fight—"

With this loud roar, I suddenly saw a golden light rising majestically above Wang Yan's back, and I saw Wang Yan's cultivation, and suddenly rose from the middle level of the warlock, reaching the realm of the high level of the warlock.

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