Li Yan picked up the back of Zhang Mingyuan's fist with his left hand, and wiped his shoulder with the eight-sided Han sword in his hand, at this time, the fierceness of blocking the face as a weapon of Qimen was fully revealed, only to see Zhang Mingyuan's wrist shake, originally towards Li Yan's cigarette holder, and the sharp blade slashed across Li Yan's face, leaving an inch-deep wound.

Li Yan didn't care about it, his fingers were beaked, poking Zhang Mingyuan's wrist, and the Han sword almost touched Zhang Mingyuan's armpit, in a hurry, Zhang Mingyuan jumped back, widening the distance between him and Li Yan, and he didn't even have time to withdraw it, and narrowly avoided Li Yan's sword.

Li Yan, who was broken, didn't care, and casually threw the barrier in his hand to the stage, and looked coldly at Zhang Mingyuan not far away.

At this moment, Zhang Mingyuan's right wrist was purple and blue, blood was flowing on his feet and neck, and he was bare and embarrassed. But his eyes were full of wild light, and he was not discouraged in the slightest.

He Changhong in the box had a gloomy face, he was full of words in front of Judy, but now it seems that Wu Erlang is probably not the opponent of this Hades, it doesn't matter if he loses money, Zhang Mingyuan's life is not worth mentioning, but he lost face in front of Judy, which He Changhong can't bear.

Li Yan rushed forward, and the eight-sided Han sword in his palm slashed towards Zhang Mingyuan's legs with a fierce aura!

Zhang Mingyuan kicked up on the ground, let Li Yan's swift sword momentum, and stepped on Li Yan's sword-holding palm with his right foot. Li Yan raised his hand slightly, and the blade of the sword was horizontal towards Zhang Mingyuan, forcing him to twist his waist in the air, turn over and land, and before Zhang Mingyuan could breathe, the domineering Han sword had already slashed head-on, Zhang Mingyuan couldn't dodge, and a long wound was cut on his right arm.

No matter who looks at it, Zhang Mingyuan is no longer able to turn the tables, there is no way to stop him, Zhang Mingyuan has no room to block at all, but Li Yan's sword is fierce, like a rolling black tide in the turbulent sea, which makes people breathless.

But when Zhang Mingyuan's arm was cut, instead of retreating, he took advantage of the Han sword to fall and rushed towards Li Yan desperately.

"Look for death!"

Even if Li Yan abandoned the sword at this moment, Zhang Mingyuan, who was covered in bruises, was not his opponent, not to mention that he had no need to abandon the sword. Li Yan's wrist flicked, and the falling Han sword was like an angry dragon raising its head, and the tip of the sword stabbed obliquely at Zhang Mingyuan's knee.

Zhang Mingyuan's eyes widened, today's victory and defeat were all at this moment, he took advantage of the situation, kicked his heel on Li Yanjian's body, turned around and kicked back in the air, and poked his feet with a crisp whip.

Hide flowers at the bottom of the leaf and hang some legs!

In Li Yan's eyes, Zhang Mingyuan's red light suddenly dimmed, and there was a faint tendency to change to black!

Li Yan felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly remembered the series of question marks in the glimpse.

Zhang Mingyuan's blood-drenched chin hooked upward, and in his pupils, a strange beast with a body full of flames, a nine-headed tiger body, and a tail like a hook was roaring!

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas, the West of the Sea" contains: "Enlightened, beast body, big tiger, east to Kunlun"

"Smack!"

Li Yan had his chin in the middle of his legs, and his body leaned back. Blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth. There was a strange tiger roar in his ears, as if a stick had poked into his brain and stirred it hard!

"Hmm!"

With Li Yan's will, he couldn't hold on to exhaling in pain, the kind of pain that made the soul tremble was far from being endured by ordinary people.

"You've confronted the power of the Enlightened Beast!"

"You've gotten some information, it costs a little bit to see it, do you want to check it?"

"Yes!!"

"Name: Zhang Mingyuan

Talents: Ancient Martial Arts (69%/100%)

Status: Raging Spirit!

Skills: 1, Glimpse, 2, Inheritance of Enlightened Beasts: Angry Spirit

Legacy of the Enlightened Beast: Raging Spirit

Type: Active Skill

Quality: Rare (can only be obtained through special rewards after completing the relevant Yanfu event, cannot be purchased with any permissions)

With the power of the Enlightened Beast in every move, each attack will scorch the opponent's soul, and can be attached to any weapon, and the effect of ranged combat is only 30% of that of melee.

Li Yan's hand loosened under the severe pain, the eight-sided Han sword fell to the ground, Zhang Mingyuan just landed on his toes, his bare foot whirled, and a heavy kick kicked Li Yan's shoulder, and the blood of the injured right leg splashed out under the violent force.

Li Yan's right arm was like thunder, and he rolled on the spot to open the distance, and the violent burning on his arm frantically devoured Li Yan's will. If you were an ordinary person, you would be rolling on the ground in pain at this time.

Li Yan's fingers trembled slightly in pain, and his entire right arm hung weakly, obviously unable to lift it.

Zhang Mingyuan's eyes were bloodshot, and it was not easy for him to maintain this state, he picked up the Han sword on his toes, held it with one hand, and rushed towards Li Yan with a kick.

The situation was reversed in an instant!

Li Yan's eyes were extremely indifferent, as if it was not himself who had his right arm removed. His lips moved slightly: "No matter how domineering the power of the enlightened beast is, it must be able to hit it." ”

Zhang Mingyuan held the Han sword and stabbed Li Yan directly, Li Yan twisted his steps to the right, his body swayed along Zhang Mingyuan's arm like a ghost, and in an instant he was in front of Zhang Mingyuan, turned around with his right foot and raised his left hand, clenched his fist and smashed it into his chest.

Sixty-four secret hands of gossip palms, walking and flirting! Cross moves!

Zhang Mingyuan was shocked, and immediately realized that the swordsmanship was not his forte, not to mention that this eight-sided Han sword was a big part longer than the ordinary long sword, and he couldn't control it at all, and at this moment, it was too late to regret it, Zhang Mingyuan almost subconsciously raised his knee, intending to force Li Yan back with the lotus leaf leg in his foot, but he didn't expect that the knee had just been raised, and Li Yan's right foot was like a poisonous snake, and it kicked the tibia of Zhang Mingyuan's calf. It turned out to be the same stunt in the foot poking door, winding silk legs!

At the same time, Li Yan's fist slammed fiercely into Zhang Mingyuan's heart, causing Zhang Mingyuan to spit blood, and then turned his fist into a claw to climb Zhang Mingyuan's shoulder, slid down his arm and snatched the Han sword, and with a horizontal elbow, Zhang Mingyuan was pressed to the ground, and the sharp blade was like a guillotine, pressing Zhang Mingyuan's throat!

……

"Ha~huh~"

The corners of Zhang Mingyuan's mouth were bloodshot, looking at Li Yan's indifferent eyes pressed against him, his eyebrows were like pins, and he felt pain for a while.

"Zhang Daojing, who are you?"

Li Yan's voice was extremely hoarse, and his throat was injured by the power of the enlightened beast.

Zhang Mingyuan coughed up a few bits of blood, he was chilled by those slightly red eyes, and replied involuntarily: "It's my sister." ”

Li Yan was silent for a while, and a drop of spilled blood dripped down the Han sword that was pressing on Zhang Mingyuan's neck, making a soft snapping sound.

"You fold my right hand, I won't be able to get better in this month, and there will be endless troubles, I should kill you to get angry."

Li Yan paused word by word, and his tone was cold and dry. He threw away the Han sword, grabbed Zhang Mingyuan's neck, turned over and threw him out of the ring.

"Bang." Zhang Mingyuan fell heavily to the ground, covered with dust.

"Why are you going to poke my tangled leg at the foot door?" Zhang Mingyuan shouted a little unwillingly.

Li Yan stood up and staggered out of the ring with his right arm covered, his forehead bruised and knotted. Hearing Zhang Mingyuan's question, he gritted his teeth in pain and replied angrily: "Go home and ask your sister!" ”

In the box

The red ghost let out a heavy sigh, and the duel was full of twists and turns, but in the end, Li Yan won this one, and seeing that he used the Han sword to penetrate the back of the sword, and his body was not in serious trouble, it could be said that it was the best ending. He turned to look at Judy, only to see her flushed.

"Red ghost, you, go out first, and close the door when you leave."