Chapter 38: A Fight to the Death!

"Brother!"

Wang Xian'er floated in, and her beautiful face was full of worry.

Clear as autumn water-like curved eyes, a piece of mist.

Just now, she really wanted to help Wang Yan, but as soon as the battle began, she couldn't intervene, so she had to stay away and watch with fear.

"You girl, I'm not dead, crying what's the nose. ”

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Wang Yan felt a lot better, and reached out to scrape Wang Xian'er's small nose.

Hearing this, Wang Xian'er immediately circled around Wang Yan and found that he was just pale and his breath was sluggish.

Suddenly, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, leave it to me next. ”

The flat voice contained undoubted firmness, Wang Yan was slightly stunned, and then shook his head with a chuckle.

Stretched out his hand and touched Wang Xian'er's little head, "No need, Xian'er just looks at it, I haven't paid attention to their brothers yet." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Chi almost vomited three liters of blood in anger.

He admitted that Wang Yan was very strong, and he was a little perverted, and he couldn't be defeated by the cultivation of the Fivefold Realm of Guiding Stars.

Even in Fang Cai's battle, if it weren't for his ruthless burning cultivation, he would definitely be blasted into slag by Wang Yan's punch.

Recalling the terrifying power of that punch, Qiu Chi's eyes gradually became hot.

Staring at Wang Yan with scorching eyes, Qiu Chi was very sure that Fang Cai's 'Overlord Emperor Fist' was a ground-level martial art!

"Wang Yan, as long as you hand over the ground-level martial arts, you will not be to blame for the past. ”

Holding his collapsed chest, Qiu Chi said with a greedy expression and waved his hand weakly.

Seeing this, the three Du Yuan, who were not far away, immediately rushed up and protected Qiuchi in the middle.

"This misty forest experience, the danger is unknown, it will be okay to die a few disciples, right?"

At this moment, Wang Yan said this sentence in response to the question.

He looked at Akichi very seriously, as if asking him.

Qiu Chi was slightly stunned, nodded subconsciously and said: "Wang Yan, for the sake of you and me, as long as you obediently hand over the ground-level martial arts, I can promise that I will never trouble you in the future." ”

Qiu Chi decided that Wang Yan must compromise, after all, there were many people on his side.

And just after the battle, he and Wang Yan were both injured to varying degrees.

Although Wang Yan seems to be fine, it is impossible for nothing to happen.

If Wang Yan really has the ability to fight again, how can he talk so nonsense with him?

Thinking of this, Qiu Chi smiled even more gloomily and arrogantly, and the fat on his face trembled.

"Never trouble me?"

Wang Yan sneered, his eyes did not have any emotion.

"It's really not a good condition, so you better die. ”

When the words fell, Wang Yan stepped on the ground with one foot, and the whole person rushed straight towards Qiuchi like a cannonball.

Wang Yan suddenly burst into trouble, which made Qiu Chi a little unexpected, but then he laughed fiercely.

"Boy, it's you who are looking for death yourself, and you can't blame others!"

"Du Yuan, Lin Tu, Jin Sheng, the three of you capture this kid as quickly as possible. ”

With a cold snort, Qiu Chi commanded very quickly, and added at the end, "Remember, you have to live!"

Then Qiu Chi directly ignored Wang Yan, who was like a tiger descending from the mountain and a hungry wolf preyding, and stared at Wang Xian'er with narrow eyes, his eyes were obscene and hot.

"Meteors in the sky!"

Suddenly, a coquettish sound sounded, cold as frost.

A dazzling illusory star appeared above Qiu Chi's head without warning, exuding aura fluctuations comparable to the Five Realms of Guiding Stars.

"It's ...... The soul skills you displayed in the main hall?!"

Qiu Chi's pupils suddenly constricted, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

The soul cultivator's attack methods were unpredictable, and now that he was seriously injured, how could he dodge Wang Xian'er's long-accumulating attack?

"Ahh

The illusory stars slammed into Qiu Chi, who had just flown back, and disappeared in an instant.

Qiu Chi howled heartbreakingly, covering his head with his hands, and shaking desperately.

A fat face had already been distorted, and in a miserable howl, he began to beat his head with his hands, like a mad demon.

The soul skill is a means of attack against the divine soul, and it is naturally ethereal.

And after Wang Xian'er cultivated the Xuantian Divine Soul Technique, with the powerful power of the Divine Soul, he could make the Soul Technique tangible.

This is more lethal and at the same time, it can also confuse the opponent and have the effect of taking them by surprise.

Du ...... Du Yuan, kill her for me!"

Qiu Chi trembled all over, his bloodshot red eyes stared at Wang Xian'er, and he roared with some difficulty.

But, one step too late.

Because Wang Yan's attack has arrived!

The star power in the body is frantically instilled in the fist, the arm is bent, and the punch is punched, and the whole action is done in one go.

"Fission Fist!"

As soon as Wang Yan made a move, he was full of strength.

Du Yuan had to be shaken hard, but he was not worried at all that he would be defeated and injured, because Lin Tu and Jin Sheng had already killed Wang Xian'er.

This woman is Wang Yan's weakness, once she is captured, she can let them do whatever they want.

Wang Yan naturally saw this scene in his eyes, and he was so anxious that he wanted to stop Lin Tu and Jin Sheng.

"Your opponent is me. ”

As if seeing through what Wang Yan was thinking, Du Yuan pulled out his long sword and showed a playful look on his face.

Then, a sword was swung down.

In an instant, a pure star power turned into a virtual sword, flickering like a star and then disappearing.

"Whew!"

Like the sound of a red-hot knife cutting into tofu, a dazzling starlight flashed out, directly splitting the fist shadow of Wang Yan's star power into two.

"That's all there is to it, then leave it for me!"

Seeing that a sword broke Wang Yan's seemingly fierce and powerful blow, Du Yuan couldn't help but be stunned, but he was relieved.

Thinking about the previous battle between Wang Yan and Qiu Chi, it had already been exhausted.

Now it's just a papier-mΓ’chΓ© tiger, which is nothing but a surface and is not worth mentioning.

As Du Yuan thought, the star power in Wang Yan's body was not much left in the previous battle.

But Wang Yan's strength is beyond Du Yuan's imagination.

"Get out of here!"

With an angry shout, Wang Yan rushed forward again, but was stopped by Du Yuan again.

In a hurry, Wang Yan's mind moved, and he transferred a little of the huge star power stored in the Burial Heaven God Pattern, instilled it in his entire arm, and then smashed it at Du Yuan.

At this moment, Wang Yan used his arm as a weapon.

The rich star power is constantly swirling, exuding a palpitating aura.

But Du Yuan smiled disdainfully, and the long sword was sent forward, straight to Wang Yan's throat.

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, Wang Yan is barehanded, no matter how fast he is, compared with Du Yuan who is holding a long sword, it is still half a beat slower.

In desperation, Wang Yan had no choice but to withdraw his arm as a defense.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on Du Yuan's face, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

"Slash!"

Spit out a word, Du Yuan pinched out a sword trick, and the long sword in his hand instantly burst into a brilliant light, which was extremely dazzling.

The breath alone made people's cheeks ache, like a sharp aura that had been cut out.

The long sword carried a surging star power, great might, and slashed towards Wang Yan's arm as fast as thunder.

"Since you only have one arm left, then today I will make you an armless person, and you will be completely crippled!"

As the cold and cruel words sounded, the long sword collided with Wang Yan's arm!