Chapter 297: Jiuyang True Qi!

Seeing this scene, Feng Wanli was furious, Haotian was his roommate, and now he was actually bullied by these people, thinking of this, Feng Wanli directly took out the iron sword, turned into the wind, and rushed towards the ring!

"I said you're a sissy, what's wrong! You dare to challenge me! Act recklessly! Lan Jian slammed his fist into Haotian's chest, as if venting his anger, constantly hitting Haotian.

Although he is the same as Lan Jian, he is a bronze-level inheritor, but Haotian is just an ordinary university student, and he does not practice inheritance skills weekdays, so how can he be the opponent of the experienced demon hunter Lan Jian.

Haotian gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and shouted: "You are not allowed to say that I am a sissy!" ”

"Dead sissy, you have the ability to scratch me!" Lan Jian stuck his waist in his waist, his face full of disdain.

Haotian held a long knife in his hand, and directly cast the ultimate mystery of Tachibana Youkyo - fine snow.

Fine Snow: Haotian continues to attack the enemy in front of him, dealing great physical damage in each section, and each time the sword hits the enemy, it will restore its own health.

"Bang!"

The long knife turned into light, and before it could be chopped out, Lan Jian instantly cast his blade and appeared behind Haotian, kicked out with his right foot, and Haotian flew out upside down like a sandbag.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Feng Wanli was in a hurry, and hurriedly showed his general wine, instantly appeared beside Haotian, helped him up, and said, "Haotian, are you okay!" ”

"Ten thousand miles!" Seeing the sudden appearance of Feng Wanli, Haotian's face was overjoyed, and he asked, "I'm fine, he scolded me for being a sissy!" ”

Feng Wanli carefully inspected Yan Haotian and found that the injuries on his body were all skin injuries, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Smack!"

A slap suddenly sounded, and Feng Wanli instantly appeared in front of Lan Jian, and his right hand slammed into Lan Jian's face, directly blasting him out of the ring.

Feng Wanli glanced at Lan Jian on the ground, and said coldly: "If your mouth is dirty, I'll clear your mouth for you!" ”

"How dare you hurt Lan Jian!"

"How dare you break into the ring!"

"This student broke the rules, let's go together!"

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The faces of the Lanhe people turned red, and they pointed at the wind and shouted loudly.

Feng Wanli looked at everyone deeply, and said coldly: "If you are not convinced, you will go!" ”

"What!" The people of the Lanhe tribe looked at each other, all of them were full of hesitation, and they didn't want to be the first birds.

"Whew!"

A black shadow flashed, and a strong man of the Blue He clan appeared on the field in an instant.

"Haha, it's Brother Zhuangzhuang, this kid is definitely going to be defeated now!"

"Brother Zhuang! Teach this stinky boy a lesson! ”

"Let this kid taste the power of our Lanhe clan!"

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The strong man arched his hand and said, "Lan Zhuangzhuang, the silver-level Cheng Biting Gold Inheritor, the Bronze-level Xiang Yu Inheritor!" ”

"It's polite!"

Feng Wanli said secretly in his heart, and then replied: "Feng Wanli, the bronze-level Li Bai inheritor, the bronze-level Wang Zhaojun inheritor!" ”

"Hehe, you're just a bronze-level inheritor, how dare you be so arrogant!"

Hearing Feng Wanli say his heroic inheritance, the strong man looked puzzled, then took out a stone axe, and grinned: "I won't treat you so gently like your school!" ”

"Noise!"

With a wave of Feng Wanli's right hand, an ice crystal thorn instantly stuck to the outside of the strong man's body, and the thorns condensed on the ice crystals were like sharp thorns, constantly piercing into the strong man's body.

"Sting!"

The ice crystal thorns pierced deep into Lan Zhuangzhuang's body, leaving a finger-deep blood mark on his body.

"Ahh "Click!"

Lan Zhuangzhuang is also a silver-level inheritor, but it is not so easy to lose his combat ability, just listening to his roar, his whole body exudes a strong yellow light, shattering the ice crystal thorns on the surface of his body in an instant, and his scars are even more visible to the naked eye.

"This kid is so powerful, he can actually hurt Brother Zhuangzhuang!"

"No, you must know that Brother Zhuang is one of the top ten powerhouses in our clan!"

"Impossible, how can even Lan Zhuang be defeated!"

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Listening to the continuous conversation of the Lanhe people in his ears, Feng Wanli couldn't help but smile slightly, and then his body appeared behind Lan Zhuangzhuang in an instant.

"Jiuyang True Scripture!"

The wind drove the Jiuyang True Qi in the dantian, and then he felt a stream of heat instantly flow to the iron sword in his hand.

Lan Zhuangzhuang's reaction speed was not slow, he felt the sound of breaking the air behind him, he didn't look back, and the mace in his hand directly waved it backhand.

"Click!"

The iron sword instantly slashed into the stone axe, followed by a crisp sound of landing.

"Ding Dong!"

The one-size-fits-all stone axe instantly split in half and fell heavily to the ground.

Feng Wanli smiled slightly, gently patted Lan Zhuangzhuang's neck with an iron sword, and said, "You lost!" ”

Lan Zhuangzhuang's face was puzzled, he looked at Feng Wanli in a daze, and asked, "Why!" You're just an ordinary hero weapon, the Iron Sword, why would you cut off the stone axe I made! ”

"You don't need to know that!"

Feng Wanli put away the iron sword and condensed Jiuyang's true qi with his limbs and weapons, which was a skill that he had learned after a long time of experimentation.

The weapon attached to the Jiuyang True Qi, accompanied by the Red Flame's Fire True Qi, can not only increase physical damage when attacking, but also can scorch the flesh of the demon beast, and the effect is extraordinary.

"What! Even Brother Strong has been defeated! ”

"Defeated so easily, who else can defeat this arrogant student!!

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Feng Wanli defeated Lan Zhuangzhuang so easily, it was like dropping a stone into a lake, and all the Lan He people discussed it with shocked faces.

"Is there anyone else?" Feng Wanli turned around and glanced at everyone.

"Huh!"

A chuckle rang out, and a young man suddenly appeared on the field.

Feng Wanli was surprised to find that the person who came was actually a young man, and asked, "Are you?" ”

"Blue Evil, Blue He Clan Patriarch!" Lan Xie straightened out the robe on his body and smiled faintly.

After taking a deep look at the blue evil, Feng Wanli's heart moved, and he asked, "How old are you?" ”

You must know that before coming to the village of the Lanhe clan, Feng Wanli heard that the young patriarch of the Lanhe clan was a gold-level powerhouse, but he didn't expect him to be so young, if the record in the book is correct, this should be the fastest gold-level inheritor in history.

Lan Xie didn't care about Feng Wanli's strange inquiry, and said truthfully: "Just turned twenty-two years old!" ”

"Talented!"

Feng Wanli exclaimed: "I didn't expect your talent to be so high!" ”

"Talented?"

Lan Xie raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a slight smile: "My talent is not high, it's just that I have accumulated everyone's talents!" ”

(End of chapter)