In the back garden, a group of people once again formed a stick formation.

This group of juniors are also the backbone of the various martial arts halls in the future, and they look at Xue Yan angrily.

Seeing Ma Xiaoling surrounding Xue Yan, they didn't fight together.

Ma Xiaoling is the number one beauty in the martial arts world, and she is also the object of their desperate pursuit.

Even if the heads of all the families confessed and wanted their subordinates to show mercy, this group of people held back their hatred and would never give up until Xue Yan was abolished.

"Boy, I'll let you know how powerful my arhat stick is!"

"Dare to have an ambiguous relationship with my goddess, Lao Tzu has abolished your life!"

"I won't let you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy for a while, I have your surname!"

Behind the fierce gaze, there are their own thoughts.

The one sent by the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Pavilion was the seventh senior brother Zhao Yin.

But he also glared angrily, and his subordinates would not show mercy.

A group of masters sat on a stone chair not far away, watching the scene in front of them.

"Dad, why do I think my senior brother is different from the afternoon."

Sitting next to her father, Ma Xiaoling had a vague feeling that Xue Yan seemed to be a different person now.

"The momentum is indeed different, could it be that in such a short period of time, he has touched the flaws of the eighteen stick formations?"

Ma Rulong also found that Xue Yan's smile was full of confidence.

Could it be that he is really a genius-level player, and he found a flaw so quickly.

But soon, as Xue Yan rushed into the stick formation, Ma Rulong secretly screamed.

The location where Xue Yan rushed in was called the Death Gate.

It seems that the defense is the weakest, but it is actually luring the enemy deeper.

Once you enter it, you will be hit in many directions.

Even if these are juniors, and the cooperation is not tacit enough, Xue Yan rushed in so recklessly, and the consequences are unimaginable.

"This afterlife is really too arrogant."

"Hey, I'm too young to know how thick the sky is."

"I really think that with a single fight, I can break these eighteen stick formations, it's ridiculous."

The other heads also looked disdainful.

Hearing this, Ma Rulong's face became even worse, and Ma Xiaoling rubbed her hands nervously.

In the midst of the sticks, figures flickered.

The shadow of the stick, splitting the head and covering the face.

The coordination is quite regular, so every time there will be several sticks at the same time.

But Xue Yan is like a swimming fish, shuttling through it.

"Uncle, cool!"

Without opening the skill, with his transformed body alone, Xue Yan's speed was twice as fast.

His movements were more flexible, and he deliberately shuttled back and forth between the sticks.

The perception became stronger and stronger, and Xue Yan was very aware of the sticks around him.

In a flash, of course, he won't open new heroes now, and according to the instructions, he can only use magic heroes once every two days.

This scarce thing will naturally be left for a while, and now he has to try to see how much he has improved.

Skill: Berserk!

With a twist of mind, the skill is instantly activated.

Skill to increase attack power and attack speed, a trace of indifference flashed in Xue Yan's eyes.

Bodhidharma - King Ming!

Opening the hero skill, the yellow light shrouded his body, Xue Yan directly threw away the wooden stick in his hand and smashed his fist at the opponent.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

The dense fist shadow actually produced a phantom in the air.

Several disciples who couldn't dodge were hit by fists and instantly knocked to the ground.

The fist wind roared, and as someone fell to the ground, a gap immediately appeared in the stick formation.

As soon as the other personnel came in, Xue Yan disappeared without a trace.

Yu Ji - The wind is coming!

This group of people is completely a target, and Xue Yan takes turns to experiment with the skills after his strength has increased.

It was like a gust of wind, enveloping everyone.

"What's going on!"

Such a sudden change made more than a dozen leaders stand up one after another.

Stared wide-eyed into the stick formation.

In just a few breaths, one disciple after another was blasted out by Xue Yan.

They fell to the ground, screaming and screaming.

Ma Xiaoling's eyes widened, looking at Xue Yan, who was constantly beating those guys.

Now he is extremely chic in his every move, and those disciples can't even get close to him.

"Call it a day!"

In a beautiful turn, he kicked the last three to the ground.

Xue Yan stood in the middle without changing his face, and none of the eighteen people around him could stand up.

"Senior brother is so handsome!"

Ma Xiaoling couldn't help it and shouted, only to find that the faces of the group of leaders around her were all black.

Seeing his disciple being beaten, I'm afraid that only Ma Rulong felt happy.

"Seniors, please advise."

Xue Yan could see that these people were embarrassed.

Knowing that they will give it their all.

But Xue Yan is different from the past, but he is eager to try the strength of the new hero.

"Please! Please! Please! ”

The disciples were beaten, and the masters could only end.

I saw everything with my own eyes, and I didn't say anything, but my eyes were full of hostility.

They all grabbed wooden sticks from their disciples, and Ma Rulong walked to Xue Yan's side.

"You have to be careful for a while, it's hard to stop this time."

Ma Rulong looked at Xue Yan, if he was in the state just now, it was unlikely that he wanted to bargain from them.

Especially now that the disciples have been beaten, their faces are gloomy, and this time the stick formation may be unprecedentedly fierce.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, I have prepared a big gift for you!"

Xue Yan smiled slightly.

When Ma Rulong's gaze collided with Xue Yan's, he was stunned.

This feeling is as if someone gave him a punch in the heart, making him breathe half a beat slower before he gasped.

"Array!"

Without further ado, Ma Rulong walked into the formation.

No one noticed, and his hand holding the stick began to tremble slightly.

I secretly thought in my heart, in just a few hours, how Xue Yan seemed to be reborn.

He had seen that smile before, and it came from Xue Yan's father.

I didn't expect this kid to be more and more like a junior brother, especially that arrogance, too familiar.

"Whew!"

The stick array was arranged, and as the eighteen people waved the wooden sticks at the same time, the wind emitted made the surrounding crowd feel a chill.

At this moment, they looked at Xue Yan with a serious face as if they were facing a great enemy.

If one moment ago, they were angry in their hearts, then from this moment on, they were afraid.

They are all experts who have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but when they see Xue Yan's eyes, they seem to have fallen into the abyss.

"Seniors, offended!"

Xue Yan shook the long stick in his hand, this stick was just a trick.

The real him has turned on the hero, Sima Yi turned into a black light and submerged into Xue Yan's body.

The passive skill Silent Speech was immediately activated, and Xue Yan's divine sense covered a radius of nearly a kilometer.

Everyone's actions, even small ones, couldn't escape Xue Yan's keen perception.

The strength of a magical hero is an existence that transcends physical attacks.

With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Xue Yan's eyes swept over everyone present.

The moment I looked at him, the cold breath made people's hearts pinch.

Sima Yi - Barren Domain!

The skill was activated, and a black light spread out from under Xue Yan's feet, completely enveloping the entire stick array.

At this moment, Xue Yan could take the lives of these people at any time, like pinching an ant to death.