Chapter 31: Fallen Innate

Chapter 31: Fallen Innate

Two congenital blocked one acquirer, but they were also forced back, which let the world know that the Yan family didn't have to look up to see people.

Yan Wenhan's eyes flickered, his eyes stared at the pit viciously, and after a long time, he exhaled a long breath and muttered softly: "Brother Chi, you go well, for the sake of our Yan family, your sacrifice is worth it." ”

"It's not good!" Seeing Yan Wenhan's expression change, Yu Xiaojie knew that it was not good, and stepped down, stepping on Yan Wenchi's head into bloody mud, and the blood flew out at once, "Bang!" Yu Xiaojie slammed sideways into the side and inserted a few feet.

Seeing his brother die tragically at the feet of the young man, the corners of Yan Wenhan's mouth twitched, his face became extremely hideous, and he yelled in a miserable voice: "Little bastard, do you think you'll be fine if you hide inside?!

Glancing at Yan Wenhan with a condensed face, Yu Xiaojie suddenly felt bad, and his heart beat a drum, for some inexplicable inexplicable abilities, it was really unguardable.

Yan Wenhan's face became more and more pale with his eyes closed, as if he was under some major pressure, suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes spit out more than an inch of yellow mang, and his shrill voice also became calm, "Ning Yan Duel!" Yan Wenhan stretched out a hand, and in an instant, the surrounding land trembled, and a ball of yellow mangs gathered in his hand, and a dull pressure invisibly spread...

"What the hell is that?!Why does it give me a feeling that it weighs 10,000 pounds, if this hits..."Looking at the frantically gathered yellow* light spots around him, Yu Xiaojie looked at the not very big light in horror.

"Whew... Whew..."Yan Wenhan looked very struggling, and the hand holding the light group couldn't stop shaking.

"Die!" Yan Wenhan shouted, flipped his hand, and the yellow mangs shot into the pit.

"Boom..."There was a loud bang, and the earth shook, and countless cracks opened from the position of the deep pit.

"I should be dead this time..."Looking at the dusty pit, Yan Wenhan muttered to himself, and there was no certainty in his tone.

In the deep pit, Yu Xiaojie was lying at the bottom of the pit, his clothes were torn, his body was bruised, and there was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he was unconscious....

Boundless darkness, silence, Yu Xiaojie walked in this world...

Suddenly, a light burst out, stabbing Yu Xiaojie from opening his eyes, and unconsciously blocked his hand in front of him...

In the middle of the darkness, a huge whirlpool, where a white seed rose and fell.

"It's the Source Realm!" Seeing this slightly familiar scene, Yu Xiaojie was stunned for a moment, and then his heart moved.

"Why am I here?Is it because I'm in a coma?How can I get out?" looked around in confusion, but couldn't find an answer, Yu Xiaojie pulled a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the light seed in the center blankly.

Inside the pit...

A white mang emanated from the center of Yu Xiaojie's eyebrows, enveloping his whole body, under the washing of the white mang, Yu Xiaojie's broken body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, this time was not long, and after a while, the white mang naturally retreated to the center of the eyebrows.

After another tugging and a short period of dizziness, Yu Xiaojie in the deep pit opened his eyes suddenly, his waist was slightly straight, and Yu Xiaojie stood up.

Looking at the bloodstained and torn clothes on his body in surprise, that scene appeared in Yu Xiaojie's mind again, a ball of yellow light fell, exploded violently, and the powerful impact burst out in the deep pit, and then, he didn't know anything.

"Huh... Then how can I be fine?" Looking at the white jade-like arm, Yu Xiaojie was stunned for a while, and gently clenched his fists, feeling a strong force flowing in his body that he had never seen before, Yu Xiaojie's eyes lit up, and then the corners of his mouth pulled out a strange smile.

"Shouldn't you go and surprise him?" the young man muttered.

"Peng!" stomped on the ground, and suddenly his figure rose up, turned into an afterimage, and flashed out.

Looking at the young man who jumped out of the deep pit, Yan Wenhan's pupils widened violently, and he even had a hint of panic, you know, that is already his strongest spiritual skill at present, even if he uses it now, it is also very difficult, but he still failed to suppress Yu Xiaojie, you can imagine how shocked he is in his heart.

Shaking his body easily, his bones made a crisp sound, Yu Xiaojie glanced around casually, and found where Yan Wenhan was, pulled the corners of his mouth, and his body moved, dealing with the congenital mid-level powerhouse, although his strength skyrocketed, he was also bottomless in his heart.

Although shocked, Yan Wenhan still reacted, clapping his hands continuously, and only the yellow palm pressed towards Yu Xiaojie who rushed like a mountain.

"Drink!" Yu Xiaojie shouted violently, and hit it with a punch, "Bang!" Although he took a few steps back, the yellow palm actually burst for him and disappeared without a trace.

With joy in his heart, Yu Xiaojie's eyes ignited a raging fighting spirit, and his gaze at Yan Wenhan changed, just like looking at a prey!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Looking at the continuous shattering of the external spiritual power he relied on, Yan Wenhan was terrified, his old face twitched, and his heart sprouted a retreat.

"Whoosh...", slapped two palms again, and Yan Wenhan swept into the distance.

Looking at Yan Wenhan who was fleeing, Yu Xiaojie was slightly stunned, and then a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he murmured softly: "Hehe... Do you want to compete with me?"

"Boom..." The wind was blowing under Yu Xiaojie's feet, and when he walked rapidly, he actually made a sound of breaking the sky.

"Isn't it fun?" a faint voice sounded.

Yan Wenhan was like being struck by lightning, frightened and inexplicably turned his head sideways, the figure of the young man appeared next to him, advancing with him synchronously, sighing in his heart, knowing that he couldn't escape, Yan Wenhan calmed down instead, stopped on a treetop, and quietly looked at the young man in front of him.

"If I knew that there was today, I wouldn't have let you grow up in the first place..."Yan Wenhan's face was full of bitterness, in only half a year, this young man has grown to the point where he can compare with himself, such a rapid growth rate, Yan Wenhan's heart welled up for a while, I don't know whether it is amazing or annoyed.

"Yes, it's a pity, I won't give you a chance!" As he spoke, Yu Xiaojie's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward and smashed his fist.

"Bang!" The figure flickered, and was finally hit, and Yan Wenhan fell into the forest.

"For... What?" The corners of his mouth kept dripping with blood, looking at the young man standing in front of him, Yan Wenhan trembled his lips and spit out three words intermittently.

"Want to know?" Yu Xiaojie looked indifferently at Yan Wenhan, who was constantly vomiting blood, and said lightly.

"There used to be a guy surnamed Yan, when I killed him, he used that trick, and he succeeded, but do you think I will make the same mistake a second time?"

"Uh..." Yan Wenhan's pupils opened, and then slowly dimmed.

"Let's go..."Feeling that Yan Wenhan's vitality was dead, Yu Xiaojie turned around and murmured softly.

"Huh?"

"Die!" Yan Wenhan, who was already dead on the ground, suddenly burst out, and pounced on Yu Xiaojie with a hideous face.