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Han Yan looked at Han Miao in shock, and didn't even wait for him to speak. He said directly. "Okay, that's it."

This thing may only be regarded as a Blood Pact Demon Dragon for Han Miao at best. But for Han Yan,. This thing is the equivalent of an artifact. Because he knows how to use it......

Han Miao smiled. "Satisfied?" At this time, his heart was a little excited...... Because his interest in that Blood Pact Demon Dragon was very enthusiastic......

However, if he knew that the bet he gave Han Yan today had reduced Han Yan's cultivation time by at least two years. Will you regret that your intestines are blue......

Han Yan also smiled, hiding his shock, he had already made up his mind, for him. That's not an ordinary precious.

"Yes"

Up here,. Even if it's a real battle, it's the beginning. And Han Yan's forbidden spell consumption is just the beginning. Although his current strength is probably equivalent to a ninth-order fifth-level. But with his combat ability, the challenge of leapfrogging is not a problem at all. What's more, he planned to use the power of despair ...... more thoroughly, of course, in the aura of the ability, he would never show the strength of the ninth order and the fifth order, at most it would be the shabby orange sixth order aura,...... And the ninth and fifth levels referred to here refer to the neutralization ability. Of course, not counting his own combat skills......

Han Yan was stunned for a moment and muttered. "You say, if you win this battle, you won't be honorable to win, what do you say?" He said this with a purpose. In this way, you can increase your confidence in victory, and at the same time, you can also find an excuse for your failure. But it's unlikely that he will lose......

Han Miao said lightly. "Actually, there is nothing disgraceful. It was my honor to be able to defeat the Sons of Despair. Isn't it......" Hearing this, Han Yan couldn't help but secretly slander. This guy is so good at making excuses,...... Thinking about it,. He suddenly felt that this guy's face was very twitching,......

The corners of Han Yan's mouth twitched, and he pursed his lips. "That's why you bully little kids? ……“

Han Miao shook her head disapprenously. "I've never thought of the age of a child of despair as a limit ......to strength," he says. He has room to speak. not only told Han Yan that he would go all out,. and faintly rejected Han Yan's point of view,...... Bullying children......

But in fact, it is true, bullying children,...... Because Han Yan's real age is indeed only fifteen years old......

But. Who knows that the top of this continent is not the ninth order and ninth level, you know, the apex of Han Yan is not the ninth order and ninth level, and his end point is in the distance. , but only after he breaks through this layer of limitations, all the limitations of humanity will disappear. , which is the power of the Son of Despair. Of course...... And the Daughter of Sorrow......

Han Yan took out his sword of despair, held him, and slowly injected his own ability. "Let's have a fair fight, I will ...... with all my might" Speaking of this, he glanced at Han Miao with deep meaning in his eyes. He did this for a reason, if Mo Yunhai wasn't there, he wouldn't fight with all his strength no matter what...... When he said this, he not only showed that he would not release water, but also told Han Miao in disguise to keep an eye on it. There are others here...... This other person is naturally Mo Yunhai......

Han Miao smiled. His eyes were full of battle intent, and he had never underestimated Han Yan's strength. The fact that he was able to use the forbidden spell to hold on to it so far shows that he still has room for strength. However, if Han Yan wants to use all his strength, he can't hold back......

Han Yan walked back slowly,,。 He's going to use all of his desperation. He closed his eyes. A gray air flow surrounded his sword. The bone dragon above is actually ready to move. One raised his sword and pointed it at the sky...... Then, under the stunned gaze of the people around him, he plunged into his chest. Everyone around me has a common idea. Is this guy crazy......

Of course, Han Yan is not crazy. The moment he plunged his sword into his chest, streams of gray air lingered from the wound. Then, some difficult words came out of his mouth, shockingly. Not a single drop of blood came out,. The gray air currents around him gradually transformed into an almost solid liquid. Even the air within a meter diameter around his body was covered with a layer of despair. Of course, this is still the case that he deliberately suppressed. If not suppressed,. The coverage could be increased by at least a factor of ten,......

He opened his eyes. This moment,. Even his height is a little more slender,. The gray in the eyes becomes particularly substantial. That trace of murder was like a rain without gaps, covering the hearts of everyone around. They all gasped. "Is this the power of emotional abilities......" Han Miao muttered. ，。

Ignoring their surprise, Han Yan said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "This is just for you." Emotional despair,. Sleep of death. “

This ability is like a transformation-like skill, his facial contours have become more handsome, and a pair of moving eyes are exuding murderous intent at this time.

He looked at Han Miao. There is no room for maneuver in his eyes, he has decided to go all out, and he will definitely not release water......

Han Miao sighed. "It seems that I will have to use all my strength to win." Han Yan secretly glanced at his lips. Dark Passage,. Did you plan to release the water?

But he really guessed right. Han Miao didn't intend to use all her strength. But seeing Han Yan's fighting spirit. How could he be embarrassed not to use all his strength. This is respect for the strong. It was also his own desire to fight,.

Han Miao said secretly in her heart. : Such emotions,. How long has it been since I've felt it......

As he spoke, the golden aura behind him shone brightly, and there were six magic patterns crawling on it. That's right,,Ninth order sixth level,. This is already equivalent to the top existence among the human race, but today it was sent to arrest people, it is conceivable that for the Ice Empire. How important this goal is, and it also reflects the difficulty of getting this thing in disguise......

I don't know what would happen if this news was made public...... The Ice Empire sent more than a dozen ninth-order powerhouses to the Flame Empire secretly, and they were only used to arrest people......

Of course. For Han Miao,. He didn't really want to come. He came because of the command.

To know,. The dangers of doing so,. If dozens of them were wrapped in zongzi,. The high-end strength of the Ice Empire has to be reduced a lot......

Originally, Han Miao was a little unimpressed, after all. , according to him,. If he wants to solve this problem of Han Yan, he can solve this problem by coming up with any one on his side,,, but when Han Yan's forbidden spell appears, he understands that the Lord is right...... This guy really can't be easily solved,......

Han Yan looked up faintly. The body was faintly suspended,......

Han Miao waved his hand. A brilliant knife appeared in the air, and the body of the knife was covered with layers of ice flowers. The handle is transparent, giving it a virtual feel. But the flickering light of the blade gave people an indestructible sense of sharpness, and the temperature of the surrounding air was even decreasing, and as he spoke, he put his hand on the blade of the knife and smiled wildly. "Let's get it down to freezing. Ice Blade ......"

Speaking of which,. Layers of smoke erupted around him. And beneath his feet there were large swaths of land. His clothes were slowly turning blue. A layer of transparent armor covered half of his body,...... It looks extraordinarily domineering,。

And Han Yan is suspended in the air,. Look at him,. He couldn't help but be surprised. "Is this what the ninth order looks like when you want to go all out, it's really unusual......"

Han Miao's voice erupted, and he drank heavily. stomped on the ground, and then rushed directly towards Han Yan. Flying in the air is getting faster and faster. Han Yan looked at his speed in shock. Block directly with your hand,. But it backfired, and he was kicked off the ground directly. Crashed through a layer of ground about twenty centimeters thick...... Layers of dust float in the air,. The brilliant ice condensed in mid-air, and from the ground, it looked like a lifelike carving.

As the smoke drifted away,. Half a sound, Han Yan did not move......

Han Miao stood in the smoke and smiled. arrogantly said, "What,,Do you only have this ability......"

Han Yan rushed out from behind him unexpectedly. A shout of rage rang out. "Desperate Trial,. Chop. ”

As he spoke, a strong murderous aura emanated from him. A sword qi condensed into substance was black inside and red outside. It looks extraordinarily gorgeous. Directly slashed at Han Miao's Ice Blade,.

There were no hands left on either side. The ice on one side glowed with a pale blue glow. And the flame condensed in Han Yan's hand danced with gorgeous light. exudes an aura of darkness,. There is also the sword qi that is black inside and red outside.

Their battles render half of the sky. Han Miao's ability erupts. Bounce off Han Yan's sword qi,.

Han Yan's slender body stood tall in mid-air. The disdain in his eyes was full of his pride. That look,. There are also gray airflows in the pupils, all flickering with the domineering spirit of the spleen and the world. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, the sword qi was dispersed,......

Han Miao laughed. At this moment, he is no longer the leader who obeys orders. He's Han Miao,. The thirst for battle to reach the ultimate and the pursuit of the ultimate in strength,......

He said domineeringly. "Very well, the sword just now is perfect in both method and way. Han Yan,. I want to fight you like this. It's that look that I can't get used to the most,...... Hahahaha,. Come on, go on,. "Speaking of which,. He flicked his sword. The same kick stamped on the ground,. Horizontal split,. Lean forward,.

Han Yan threw out a sword aura. looked at him domineeringly,. Then a flame condensed in the palm of his hand. The Sword of Despair emitted bursts of gray air. Then he rushed straight to Han Miao,.

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