86_86419 "Not convinced? What is there to be discouraged from losing to Shixian Li Bai. A trace of evil taste flashed in Yan Wu's heart, and he jumped off the stage and walked to the center of the venue with a smile in his heart.

Yuan Mou shook his feather fan lightly and stood still in front of Yan Wu, "I heard that your name is Wu Yan?" Yuan Mou spoke, the words were correct and round, and the continental lingua franca was meticulous.

Yan Wu slightly, "It's indeed me." ”

"The poems you wrote are very aura and very good, but I'm still not convinced, because you can't enter the Tao with poetry." Yuan Mou stared at Yan Wu tightly, and a trace of Wenhua Qi poured out from Yuan Mou's body, and rushed straight to Yan Wu.

"I really can't do it with poetry, but I can enter the Tao with martial arts!"

"Bang!" Yan Wu struggled slightly, and an invisible energy burst out, directly breaking Yuan Mou's Wenhua Qi, and the two of them were full of momentum, and there was a fierce collision over the field.

"Good!" Yuan Mou waved his feather fan, and a whirlwind set off a whirlwind from under his feet, gently lifting him up and then quickly drifting backwards, he was a distant martial artist, and his melee ability was not strong, so opening up the distance was the first thing to do before the battle.

Yuanmou's movements were very fast, almost instantly, he had already retreated more than ten meters, but Yan Wu's speed was not slow, the Xuangang spear appeared directly in his hand, and Yan Wu a holy light shuttle appeared directly in front of Yuan Mou and stabbed down.

"What! Displacement Martial Arts? Yuan Mou had already swung the feather fan wildly, and then a strong gust of wind emanated from the feather fan and roared towards Yanwu.

"Guarding the sky and ten directions, spin!" The best way to deal with the wind martial arts is to shoot with a spinning word, Yan Wu retracted the Xuangang gun and then retreated. In Yan Wu's hand, the Xuangang spear began to rotate rapidly according to a certain trajectory, absorbing all the flying Gangfeng.

"You come remotely, I come too! Holy Light Blast! At this moment, the distance was opened by Yuanmou again, and Yan Wu did not step forward, he directly condensed two balls of light from his hand and threw them out, the two balls of light collided in the air, and a wave of impact energy burst out from it, and quickly bombarded Yuanmou.

"Carving insect skills, wind wall!" When it swiped upward, a fierce wind whistled from the bottom up, and the impact of Yanwu's holy light hit this wind wall and was directly carried out, without the slightest effect.

Blocking Yan Wu's attack, Yuan Mou took advantage of this and almost swung the feather fan a few more times, and countless wind blades followed the trajectory of the feather fan to attack and kill Yan Wu.

"Try my trick, the wind and the moon are boundless!"

Each wind blade is like a curved moon, and in just this moment, Yuan Mou released hundreds of wind blades, which were no less dense than the wind blades cast by Song Qingfeng at that time, but the power was even better.

"So much!" Yan Wu's eyes were solemn, and the Xuangang gun was slightly backwards, which was the starting style of drawing words and shooting.

"That's not right! Why should I resist? "The first wind blade is approaching, Yan Wugang wants to use the word to shoot a certain one, but he finds that although the wind blades produced by this wind and moon boundless are large in number and range, the gap in the middle is also very large.

Yan Wu's eyes lit up, and he sketched a way forward in his mind, "As long as it is close to twenty meters, I can directly use the Holy Light Shuttle to attack and kill it, and I can use the Holy Light Shine to interfere, although it has little effect, but it is good to attract attention." ”

In the blink of an eye, Yan Wu settled on the battle, and then continued to dodge in the direction of the wind blade, and if he really couldn't dodge, he would defeat him with a word gun.

So, Yan Wu began to approach step by step, and Yuan Mou kept throwing out the wind blade as if he didn't want martial arts, and at the same time, a trace of cold sweat began to ooze from his forehead, thinking to himself why this kid hadn't been hit yet, and if he went down, his martial arts would be almost exhausted.

If you were a normal person, under the attack of such a strong wind blade, you would indeed not be able to resist for long. But who is Yan Wu? The cultivation of his subordinates is not inferior to him, not to mention that Yan Wu's combat awareness is also very strong, so in the eyes of Yuan Mou, he is very proud of the boundless wind and moon, but in the eyes of Yan Wu, it seems full of loopholes.

"It's almost over, and I won't let you escape again this time." Approaching a certain distance, a glimmer of light flashed in Yan Wu's eyes, and then a cloud of white light suddenly burst open, and Yuan Mou's vision was strongly affected.

"Not good!" Yuanmou's secret path is not good, and he feels like he is going to sense Yanwu's location, but ......

"Not ahead! Where is it? Yuan Mou flickered, but suddenly felt a light above his head, and when he looked up, he lacked the image of a huge sun enveloping him in the sky.

"This is ......," Yuan Mou looked above his head in horror.

"The fourth type of Tianhuo shooting, the meteorite falls!" It turned out that in a moment, Yan Wu directly used the holy light to shuttle and move to the top of Yuanmou's head under the cover of the shining holy light, and then instantly used the meteorite to fall, and the big sun that Yuanmou saw was the flame martial energy that the flame martial energy gathered at the tip of the Xuangang spear.

"Defeat me!" Yan Wu roared and smashed the Xuangang spear down.

"What!" The meteorite fell with great momentum, and Yuan Mou couldn't react a little, so he could only say that the feather fan in his hand went up.

Yuanmou's feather fan is not ordinary, the feathers on it are feathers plucked from the body of the Martial Emperor-level Warcraft Divine Wind Bird, the texture is extraordinary, and there is not the slightest trace of scorching under the scorching flame martial arts of Yanwu.

"Boom!" The next moment, the meteorite fell and smashed the feather fan, and at this moment, the feather fan suddenly burst out with a burst of cyan brilliance.

"Chirp!" Immediately after that, a clear birdsong suddenly appeared, and a wave of air swept from the surface of the feather fan.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and Yan Wu inexplicably felt a huge impact, and was thrown out in an instant.

"What is this...... Yan Wu stood up with the Xuangang gun, although this impact was strong, it was indeed a soft force, and it did not hurt Yan Wu, but Yan Wu wondered, why did the feather fan suddenly burst out with this power.

"I'm sorry, this is my Yuan family's family heirloom weapon wind and rain fan, although my one is a high-imitation fake, but it also has the level of the middle grade of the prefecture, and the wind and rain fan is also jointly portrayed by the formation master and the refining master The defensive formation is depicted, and it has a very strong defensive ability." Yuan Mou looked at Yanwu with some apologies, and seemed to feel that the use of weapons was a bit invincible.

"It's okay." Yuan Mou's actions made Yan Wu have some good feelings for him, "Weapons are also part of strength, you don't have to mind." Yan Wu shook his head, if he sacrificed the Divine Fire Holy Spear, it would be no problem to fight five or ten.

"Let's move on." Yan Wu patted the dust on his body and continued to put on a posture, preparing to fight again.

"No, no, no, if there was no feather fan to help just now, I would have lost now, so I don't have to continue to fight, Emperor Majesty, I am a plan, choose to admit defeat!"