"Beat Me ......"

One person was about to enter, and he was only halfway through his words, when suddenly a cold snort sounded, Zhou Haimei bypassed him, Shi Shiran came to the field, and looked at Yan Yu defiantly: "Defeat me, and you will pass." ”

Yan Yu looked her up and down, and the other party took advantage of this time to change into neat clothes and carry a long sword in his hand. "Friendly reminder, don't take weapons that you are not good at. ”

Zhou Haimei's face sank, and she snorted coldly: "Oh, not good at it, how do you know that your aunt and grandmother are not good at using swords?"

"Because of this ......" Yan Yu untied the sword bag, revealing Chixiao's appearance, and raised his head with a smile: "Are you sure...... Don't change weapons?"

"I don't ......"

Zhou Haimei was still about to be hard-mouthed, but the old man suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Yan Yu deeply, and said lightly: "Xiaohai, change." ”

"Oh. Zhou Hai's pretty face changed slightly, and when she looked at Yan Yu again, a few strands of solemnity had appeared in her eyes, and she no longer argued and forced, and honestly walked to the stage and took out a thick-backed cold saw that looked extremely terrifying.

This terrifying thing is more than two meters long, and it is dragged in Zhou Haimei's hand, giving people an extremely strange sense of contradiction, but there is an indescribable harmony.

"Zhou Haimei, please advise. ”

The moment she came to power, Zhou Haimei's whole person suddenly changed her momentum, like a green dragon roaring in the sky, heavy as a mountain, and the momentum enveloped the surroundings in an instant.

"Well said. ”

Yan Wei grinned, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, and when the words fell, he pushed his thumb, Chixiao Dragon groaned, and blatantly drew out the sword box, the purple light of the Dao Dao was like thunder in the sky, and the sound wave circle exploded.

Bang!

Three steps.

Zhou Haimei's heroic eyebrows were slightly raised, and he stepped on the ground suddenly, and the cold and glamorous saw it up, bringing up a bright blue light, as if the clear moon was in the sky, and the cold light was shining.

Let you be starry, and I will reflect the night from the full moon.

The rolling waves of qi erupted, completely dispersing the surrounding purple thunder and lightning, and in an instant, Yan Yu's figure appeared on her left, raising his hand and handing the sword, hiding silently like a poisonous snake.

Drink~!

Zhou Haimei's wrist shook, and the momentum of the force split came to an abrupt end, drawing a delicate arc, slashing out obliquely, and the blade was pressing, pointing directly at the opponent's neck.

Infinite sword step.

Qingmang approached, but Yan Yu did not see fear, did not retreat but advanced, took a diagonal step, and once again narrowed the distance between the two to within two meters, the purple light was clear, and she had already cut off a few wisps of green silk.

Hide!

Zhou Haimei finally retreated, seeing that she took half a step back, raised her wrist, raised the handle of the knife, and accurately swung the throat-piercing sword, rounded her arm, lifted the knife, and slashed obliquely.

"It's useless. ”

Yan Yu sneered, did not dodge or dodge, the broad spine of the sword was close to the blade, and the rapid purple light burst out, and when the strength had not yet burst out, it was dissolved again, and the sword was deceitful, cutting the throat with the horizontal sword.

A weapon like Leng Yansaw, first of all, is not lethality, but momentum, the so-called gathering momentum to nourish the spirit, and killing people with one blow, is the case. As long as the momentum is not broken, let the opponent suppress in every possible way, and there is also a chance to turn the tables in one fell swoop.

However, Zhou Haimei's first move, she was forced to retreat by Yan Yu's response, and retreated half a step, which seemed harmless, but it cut off the possibility of her continuing to build momentum and fight to support the war.

Then Zhou Haimei shot again, trying to regain momentum, but was attacked by Yan Yu again and was forced to interrupt, compared to her fierceness, Yan Yu's sword momentum was even more terrifying.

Every move goes straight to the point, and if you touch the slightest, you will either die or be injured.

Even if he dodged, he was also paving the way for the next attack, and he was unforgiving, and with just a few moves, he forced Zhou Haimei to retreat again and again, embarrassed.

Sure enough, in the face of Yan Yu's aggressive offensive, Zhou Haimei's Guan Dao no longer meant to be chic and free, but became a burden to her, and it was useless to give it up.

In desperation, I had no choice but to retreat.

Seeing her snort softly, she leaned back and raised her head, one leg suddenly slipped out, cut into Yan Yu's crotch, and in a moment, she avoided the sword with a straight horse, and then Leng Yan sawed it, pinched the back of the thick knife, and cut it towards Yan Yu's waist and abdomen.

Xuanji Lei Gang

A layer of purple electricity exploded on his body instantly, Zhou Haimei was caught off guard, only to feel a tingling in her wrist, and the violent force immediately penetrated through her pores and quickly penetrated into the meridians to destroy wildly.

Zhou Haimei tightened her eyebrows, the strength of her hind legs, and the toes between Yan Yu's legs suddenly clicked, but unexpectedly, Yan Yu did it even harder, her legs together, and she twisted suddenly, and Chixiao broke through the air and slashed horizontally, hitting Zhou Haimei's head.

When Chang~

At the critical moment, the Leng Yan saw in Zhou Haimei's hand was directly taken off, like a green dragon in front of him, and finally landed on his shoulder, intercepting the attacking sword, and at the same time, he slammed into Yan Yu's waist again.

Click~

However, to everyone's surprise, at this time, Yan Yu actually withdrew his sword and lowered his sword, blocked the hilt, and instantly raised his knee, directly smashing it on Zhou Haimei's chin.

With a seeping sound of bone cracking, Zhou Haimei's whole person suddenly took off into the air, and she was knocked unconscious by Yan Yu's knee blow.

Seeing that she turned over abruptly, slammed on the ground, her eyes were white, she unconsciously opened her mouth and sprayed blood, her body was constantly twitching, and she couldn't even moan.

When Chang~

It was only then that the heavy Guan knife fell to the ground, its sharp blade digging into the floor and humming lightly.

There was silence in the room, and even the sound of breathing was barely audible.

"The strength is not bad, but it's a pity that the experience is not enough. Yan Yu Chixiao entered the box, glanced at Zhou Haimei on the ground, and shook his head in disappointment.

Strength, good?

Experience, insufficient?

Everyone fell silent, and couldn't help but recall the days when the witch Zhou Haimei used her strength to beat them wantonly.

Now, the witch is no longer the way it used to be, but when they think back to the scene where Yan beat Zhou Haimei in vain, they can't help but have an ominous premonition...... It seems that this big guy is even more terrifying.

Grunt~

Subconsciously, they swallowed their saliva, hoping that the new big demon king would not have a bad personality as Zhou Haimei, and the taste of being beaten was really uncomfortable.

"Has it passed?" Yan Yu looked at the old man.

"Hmm. The old man glanced at Zhou Haimei on the ground, a trace of distress crossed his eyes, and sighed lightly: "Your strength is very strong, but you are sharp, it is easy to break just now, you are too young and vigorous, and you will suffer." ”

"Young and vigorous?"

Yan Yu frowned, he has experienced so many scripts, and if the time is added up, he is estimated to be older than this old man, but it doesn't matter, he is playing a young guy now.

So, he said Liu Huaqiang's famous words: "If you are not angry, can you call a young man?"

The old man's eyes opened slightly, and his face was shocked. After a long time, he smiled happily: "Since this is the case, then the old man hopes that you can continue like this forever." ”

"Thank you. ”

Yan Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, picked up the sword bag and put Chixiao in, put it on his waist, bent down to pick up Zhou Haimei, and raised his chin towards someone: "Where is the healing place?" ”

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