Sizzle!

Gale Thunder and the others suddenly gasped, and their pupils constricted into needles!

is as strong as a thousand cold, and was beaten by Wang Yan and vomited blood and flew upside down!

"It's your turn. ”

An icy voice suddenly sounded in his ears, interrupting the stunned gale thunder.

In the next moment, a huge fist rapidly dilated under the constricted pupils of the gale thunder, occupying all his sight in an instant!

"No ......"

Boom!

The dull ** collision sound sounded, and the gale and thunder were like a kite with a broken string, vomiting blood and flying upside down.

It was even more unbearable than Zhi Han Qianjue, because he was directly punched by Wang Yan and flew out of the ring hundreds of miles wide!

Seeing this, the rest of the Qianlong Bang and the others withdrew one after another, and there was no longer any stay.

No one wanted to be beaten by Wang Yan in front of all the disciples of the Nine Sects, vomiting blood and falling out of the ring.

"Do you want to leave now? Maybe it's too late. ”

A cold smile appeared on her delicate face, Wang Yan stepped into the void, her body melted into the void, and disappeared again.

In the next moment, a huge fist broke through the void and slammed into a man who was rapidly retreating.

This person is none other than the fifth-ranked Sen Luo hand on the Hidden Dragon List, Luo Zhengxiang.

Immediately after, Wang Yan walked out of the void, smiled coldly, and disappeared suddenly.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom......

There were four muffled sounds in a row, both before and after.

I saw four figures vomiting blood and flying upside down in different directions, like broken sacks that had been kicked away, and fell heavily outside the ring.

At this point, the Seven Sons of the Hidden Dragon, except for Xiao Mei'er and Han Qianjue, the rest of them were all eliminated by Wang Yan with one punch!

"With this bit of strength, you still want to target others?"

"Didn't wake up or were you ignorant?"

Looking down at Han Qianjue, who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, panting heavily, Wang Yan shook his head disdainfully.

Suddenly, Wang Yan stretched out his foot and kicked Han Qianjue, "Do you still have the strength to fight?"

"If not, get out of the ring as soon as possible, lest you be eliminated by others and lose the face of the Burning Sun Sect!"

A ray of cold light quietly swept by, and Wang Yan walked straight away, never looking at Han Qianjue again.

Like a giant eagle looking down on a struggling ant, disdainful and ruthless.

This feeling of being ignored by Chi Guoguo made Han Qian's heart like a knife and his blood burned like fire.

No. 1 on the Dignified Hidden Dragon List, the most prestigious genius disciple of the Burning Sun Sect.

Now in front of all people, he is humiliated unabashedly.

How can this revenge not be avenged?!

"Give me death!"

With a roar, the murderous intent in Han Qian's eyes was fully revealed, and the ferocious mantle was great, and his right palm slapped Wang Yan's back heart fiercely!

At the same time, he was sitting on the iron and trembled in cold blood, and immediately got up, "Don't!"

In an instant, the corners of Wang Yan's mouth raised slightly, his right arm bent, turned around, and punched!

The whole action is done in one go, flowing smoothly, and it is very ornamental.

It seems that this boxing champion Yan has been planning for a long time, and now the crisis is unfolding, and there is no sense of stagnation.

"Wang Yan, no!"

Bright and dazzling star power suddenly appeared in Tie's cold-blooded constricted pupils, cold and gorgeous, full of the smell of endless death.

"Great Sun Burning Flame Palm!"

Han Qianjue finally unleashed his strongest move, and his right palm was like a scorching sun, scorching everything.

The star power was radiant, as if a giant hammer was slamming on the red-hot iron, bursting out countless fierce star power!

The five fingers were wide open, and the palm of the palm rotated rapidly, and a vortex composed entirely of star power appeared.

Each time the vortex turns, it increases by one point!

As soon as it appeared, it rotated thousands of times, forming a hundred-foot vortex.

Click!

There was a cracking sound in the darkness, and it seemed that the void around Han Qianjue's palm was shattered at this moment!

It's too late, it's too soon.

Wang Yan's unpretentious right fist, under the gaze of thousands of shocking eyes, slammed into the vortex!

The dantian is running crazy at this moment, reaching the extreme!

Countless star forces poured into the entire right arm tendons along with the meridians, making Wang Yan's right fist full of earth-destroying power!

A punch blasted out, and it instantly reached an astonishing million attack power!

This blow is comparable to the full force of the peak of the star!

"No, it can't be!"

The frantic vortex seemed to be stuck into the center of the rolling giant wheel by a giant stick, and it suddenly froze!

In the next moment, a huge vortex of stars a hundred feet square appeared, and a terrifying crack appeared!

Click......!

Only a violent explosion was heard, and the eyes of the thousands of onlookers were wide open.

Under Han Qian's incredulous and desperate gaze, the star swirl shattered, exploded into countless starlight, and slowly disappeared into this world.

"It's over. ”

An indifferent voice spit out from Wang Yan's mouth, like eternal ice, revealing endless coldness.

The bland right fist trend is unabated, and it blasts towards Han Qianjue's chest!

"No, if you kill him, the overall strength of the inner disciples of the Burning Sun Sect will lose thirty percent!"

The shouts mixed with star power spread to every corner of the Ling Xing Sect, and Tie was cold-blooded with an urgent expression, and his voice was hurried.

looked at Wang Yan's gaze, with seven points of anxiety and three points of pray.

Suddenly, the indomitable fist stopped in mid-air.

Wang Yan hooked his lips and smiled, closed his fists and stood up, his gaze crossed the cold and fell on the cold-blooded body of Tie.

"Remember, you owe me a favor. ”

Relieved, Tie nodded expressionlessly with a cold-blooded face, but he kept cursing the damn stinky boy in his heart, and he didn't give the old man face in front of the people of the Nine Sects.

Looking at Han Qianjue, whose face was pale and bloodless, the corners of Wang Yan's mouth were slightly raised, and a trace of disdain jumped on his delicate face.

"Ask for your own blessings. ”

As Wang Yan left, the final also came to an end.

And Han Qianjue also avoided the fate of being eliminated by other sect disciples because of the war with Wang Yan, which can be described as a blessing in disguise.

As a result, Han Qianjue successfully advanced to the finals and became the most inconspicuous of the top ten.

......

"Squeak", the porter opened, revealing a delicate face, although there was still a trace of childishness, but resolute and tough.

"Is that you?"

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Wang Yan was a little surprised.

The willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and a vague word "Sichuan" appeared in the center of the smooth eyebrows, and Su Yingluo's lips opened lightly.

"Why, you don't want to see me?"

Slowly shaking his head, Wang Yan smiled dryly: "You have a noble status, everyone wants to climb high." ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Yan changed his words, "Miss Su suddenly visited, what advice do you have?"

With a snort, Su Yingluo stretched out a Qianqian jade finger, "Don't you invite me to sit down?"

Wang Yan was slightly stunned, then staggered and made a gesture of please.

When she saw the white snow with her head drooping and seemed to have no face to see her acquaintance, Su Yingluo's breathing became a little short.

"Bai Gongzi, you ......"

"This girl, please call me Xiaobai. ”

Suddenly, Su Yingluo was stunned, and then looked at Wang Yan, her curved eyes flashing with anger.

Shrugged his shoulders indifferently, Wang Yan sat aside casually, "Don't look at me like that, he is to blame for all this." ”

(End of chapter)