Chapter 312: I met an acquaintance again
Elvis fell to the ground crookedly at this time, embarrassed, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the long sword in his hand fell into the distance at some point, and the light on the surface also dimmed instantly, and there was silence.
"Big brother......" Seeing that Elvis didn't even have the strength to stand up, he couldn't help but stand up, covering his lips in horror and whispering.
"Hey......" Simpson shook his head, sighed, and motioned for Zintz to sit down. "Your eldest brother is not weak, but unfortunately the other party is not a vegetarian, not to mention that your eldest brother's mind is a little unstable. Otherwise, where will it be defeated so quickly. ”
"But, how can he compete tomorrow if he's like this?" said Zintz worriedly.
"You don't have to worry about this, tomorrow, he'll be alive again. Simpson smiled and said mysteriously.
"I didn't expect Elvis's mind to be so impatient, hey......" Song Sheng looked at the competition venue and sighed helplessly.
Well, his heart has never been at peace. Yang Yan also said in surprise. Now it seems that it was not the person named Bao'er who lost, but himself. I hope he can have some understanding, otherwise, with his current mentality, I'm afraid he won't be able to squeeze into the top five. ”
"I'm sure you've seen it, sometimes, strength doesn't represent real strength. Song Sheng turned his head, squinted his eyes slightly, stared at Yang Yan and said.
Yang Yan nodded thoughtfully, smiled bitterly, and then moved his gaze to the arena again. The first time I came into contact with Elvis, I could feel the heat from the latter, but it was more of arrogance.
Elvis struggled to his feet at this point, and vigorously wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. He looked at Bauer with a look of helplessness in his eyes, and then waved his hand to the top of the platform, signaling that he had lost. Only then did he slowly pick up the long sword not far away and walk towards the Faxi Empire.
Ball was stunned, thinking that Elvis would choose to continue the game. Because in the eyes of the strong, the face seems to be more important. But looking at the helplessness in Elvis's eyes, he could only ** his head, and returned to his place with a sigh.
"This one, Bauer wins!" On the high platform, the young man once again spread his high-pitched voice throughout the arena. As soon as his voice fell, the entire arena almost boiled like a tide. The people who supported Bauer accounted for almost ten of the **, and they all shouted Bauer's name, as well as the shocking knife that should not be underestimated.
"In the next game, Jiang Nanhe of the Shenlong Empire will fight against Yang Yan of the Shenlong Empire. The young man set his eyes on the Divine Dragon Empire, pressed his hands in the void, and continued.
"We're acquaintances. Jiang Nanhe walked up to Yang Yan's side and said with a smile. Listening to that voice, full of anticipation and excitement. In the past few years, Jiang Nanhe has been no less than Yang Yan in terms of cultivation, and he has been tortured, waiting for another good competition with Yang Yan, how can he miss this opportunity now.
"yes, you'll have to be careful this time, hehe. Yang Yan smiled, and gently patted Jiangnan Crane on the shoulder.
As the two walked into the arena side by side, the people around them quieted down. The two stood opposite each other, quickly pulling away from each other. As the light shrouded the entire competition venue again, Yang Yan suddenly felt that the scene around him had changed.
This is only 30 meters wide, and as far as the eye can see, it is almost one or two hundred meters. The outer light shield is motionless, and this place seems to be an out-of-this-world place, but there are more spectators outside.
Space folding!
The method of space folding is to use powerful force to compress a certain space, and organically integrate with the surrounding space, and adjust the size of its display through specific energy fluctuations.
Looking at the Jiangnan Crane that was originally standing ten meters away and now a hundred meters away, Yang Yan's heart couldn't help but sigh, this Ice and Snow Temple caused him different degrees of surprise again and again, and he had to be more careful again.
While Yang Yan was surprised, Jiangnan Crane was no exception, and he couldn't help but clench the long sword in his hand and look around cautiously. When he saw Yang Yan also looking at him with the same surprised gaze, he could only smile bitterly, and then held the long sword to signal Yang Yan to start.
Yang Yan nodded and took out the Haotian Divine Sword. In the entire arena, a hazy white light suddenly appeared, although it was very faint, but it surprised everyone present, and they pointed at the arena one after another. Yang Yan smiled and took the lead in waving towards Jiangnan Crane.
"The Great Elder is really right, it seems that the little one is really a little different. On the high platform, the third elder stroked his beard and nodded slightly.
"But his sword aura seems to be a little impure. The Second Elder frowned lightly and said in a slightly surprised manner.
"Maybe that's another thing that's special about him. On the high platform, almost everyone looked worried, only the Great Elder's face still had a smile on his face, full of kindness, and he smiled.
In the competition field, seeing Yang Yan flying up, Jiangnan Crane did not show weakness, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, he did not retreat but advanced, raised the black long sword, and smashed it towards Yang Yan. The faint sword qi was like a flood, surging forward. The body suddenly flipped in the air, the long sword was in front, the body slid away like a loach, and when the long sword and Yang Yan were glued together, it quickly twisted to the side, and the long sword just pulled lightly, and it reached Yang Yan's side.
The black long sword shone with a faint light, lightly slashing through the air beside Yang Yan, and suddenly turned around and passed by tightly. Yang Yan was secretly surprised, he thought that this was just a tentative attack, but he didn't expect Jiangnan Crane to be so 'anxious'. didn't retreat at the moment, his body twisted slightly to the side, and the Haotian Divine Sword fell from the sky with a 'boom', and once again slashed down with the power of the world.
"Just in time!" Jiang Nanhe shouted excitedly. At the same time, the body suddenly squatted down, and then went straight out like a cannonball. The sword pointed to the ground, and his head was slightly raised, looking at the momentum, as if he was going to meet the Haotian Divine Sword with his head.
Seeing this, not only Yang Yan was deeply surprised, but even everyone in the audience, as well as the four elders on the high platform, and Wu Ailin, all had their eyes full of shock.
"He's not going to kill himself, is he?" shouted a man in the audience.
"Who knows, just admit defeat, why bother?"
"But it doesn't mean that he is going to lose?" "Many people even began to feel unbalanced for Jiangnan Crane.
However, after being slightly surprised, the Great Elder on the high platform immediately became kind, and his face was full of smiles, and he nodded lightly thoughtfully.
Seeing that Jiang Nanhe was getting closer and closer to the Haotian Divine Sword, he had even heard the whistling sound of the sword qi, but he seemed to turn a blind eye. Just when his head was only half a meter away from the blade of the sword, his body shook suddenly, and many people even saw that his body only moved slightly, and the next moment, he had already deviated from his position, as if he appeared out of thin air and jumped on top of the Haotian Divine Sword.
The black long sword just lightly flicked outward, and Yang Yan felt a huge burst of power coming from his arm, and before he had time to dodge, Jiang Nanhe's feet had already stepped on the top of his head.
"It turned out to be a trick!" Yang Yan sneered and said to himself. Immediately with the help of the power of the sword, he quickly flashed, and then killed a horse pistol, Jiang Nanhe was chasing closely, but he didn't expect to suddenly see a long sword, pointing directly at him. I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on my back and flew back.
However, Yang Yan's degree was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the Haotian Divine Sword had already arrived in front of him. The next moment, Jiang Nanhe only felt a pain in his mouth, and his body seemed to be smashed by the force of thousands of catties.
With a sharp pain in the mouth, Jiangnan Crane's body also fell down in a parabola. However, everyone just appeared, Yang Yan was quietly stepping on the void, the clothes on his body were windless, and the hunting sound. Holding the hilt of the sword, he smiled faintly.
That's right, what Yang Yan hit Jiang Nanhe was only the hilt of the sword, and with his own degree, he could have killed him in that instant. But this is a competition, not to mention that the two know each other again, if they move the killing intent, they will lose the fate of the empire. Seeing this, many people breathed a sigh of relief. It is not uncommon to see blood in the cold field of the battle of kings, but the matter of dead people has never appeared. It's not that it won't, but it's not allowed, the four elders on the high platform are not just responsible for judging who wins and who loses.
Jiang Nanhe soon fell to the ground, but when he was about to land, it was a carp that stiffened, turned over and stood up, although there were bursts of sharp pain from the mouth from time to time, but his hand did not relax the hilt of the sword. Although he can be regarded as losing, he is unwilling, unwilling to be erased so easily in the years he has paid.
"Go on!" Seeing Yang Yan floating down, Jiang Nanhe gritted his teeth and said fiercely. Then he flew up again and slashed towards Yang Yan.
Seeing Jiang Nanhe's appearance, Yang Yan could only nod helplessly and greeted him. Suddenly, in the entire arena, a sword aura was overflowing, and I saw two figures constantly flashing past the scene.
Seeing Jiang Nanhe's fierce attack, the four elders on the high platform couldn't help but shake their heads, if this continues, even if Yang Yan lets him go, he will fail because of the exhaustion of his sword qi.
"Jiang Nanhe, can you stop fighting?" Yang Yan also showed Jiang Nanhe's fighting style, not a sword competition, but the breath of the heart that did not come out. Yang Yan couldn't help but worry about the latter.
"How can you not fight!" Jiang Nanhe sneered and said in a deep voice. "I just want to see how much I am inferior to you! Look at the sword!" When the words fell, Jiang Nanhe suddenly flashed, turned into a ball of light, flashed, and arrived on the other side of the arena in the blink of an eye, only to see the light suddenly brighten, like a sun, instantly illuminating the entire square.