Chapter 302: Wang Yan VS Iron Cold-Blooded

The row on the right side of the two rows of candle flames was extinguished instantly, as if it had been cut down by an invisible invisible qi blade, sticking to the core of the fire.

The light was uncertain, and a figure suddenly flashed in the dark punishment hall.

The figure looked erratic and shaped like a devil under the flickering candle flame.

"Sun Wuwei was also killed by you?"

The gloomy voice sounded again, Wang Yan's eyes narrowed, and the muscles in his body immediately tensed.

At that moment, he clearly saw that the figure that was originally erratic and ghostly was less than three meters away from him.

"Yes and what, and what is not?"

"Does the Second Elder want to punish me and use the rules against me?"

Wang Yan's answer seemed to make Tie Lengxue, who was hidden in the darkness, extremely dissatisfied, because as soon as his words fell, a muffled snort suddenly sounded in the air.

Boom!

The air squeezed into a dull sonic boom, as if a giant hammer had forcibly broken through the space and slammed into the punishment hall.

This cold snort fell into Wang Yan's ears, and it was undoubtedly a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making him tremble as if he had been struck by lightning.

"To answer my question, did you kill Sun Wuwei?"

"You just need to answer yes or no, dare to say more, I'll let your kid crawl out of the punishment hall!"

Shaking his head and suppressing the feeling of faintness, Wang Yan's eyes gradually became cold.

"Yes and what?

It's still the same answer, the same tone, but a little more indifferent.

"You seem to be very unconvinced, do you think that if you defeat Zhou Biao and kill Li Zhenhai, you can argue with the Elder Hall?"

Before Wang Yan could answer, a black shadow suddenly enlarged in his eyes, occupying all his sight.

"Take out all your skills and let me see how many pounds and taels you have. ”

"If not, don't blame me for being too heavy!"

Iron cold-blooded like a ghost, suddenly appeared behind Wang Yan, and at the same time, a palm slammed into the back of his heart!

The only remaining row of candle flames was completely blown out by a whirlwind that rose out of thin air at this moment.

The entire punishment hall turned into pitch black, as if the eternal night was coming, and there was no desolate place under the stars, revealing cold and dangerous.

It is like a fierce beast with a bloody mouth, ready to devour and destroy everything, even if it is darkness.

"Glass Ten Thousand Bodies!"

The pitch-black punishment hall suddenly lit up with a brilliant light, and ten thousand glass lights burst out from Wang Yan's body.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it burrowed back into Wang Yan's body at a faster speed.

In the next moment, Wang Yan completely turned into a displaced, a pair of ink eyes as deep as the night, and at this moment, they also flashed with a strange glass light.

"Emperor Fist!"

The mutation was not over, a cold drink sounded in the darkness, and a magnificent scene was once again staged in the punishment hall.

A majestic phantom as high as a hundred feet appeared behind Wang Yan, who had become a man of glass.

The phantom figure was dressed in gilded imperial robes and wore a godless view on his head, although his face was blurred, with only a rough outline.

But the domineering, terrifying, and ruthless aura of indifference is like an emperor through the ages who has reappeared in the world.

It was as if the king of eternity was on patrol, and everywhere he went, all living beings bowed down.

"Two ground-level martial arts in an instant? Very good, I want to see where your kid's limit is. ”

In an instant, Wang Yan unleashed the two ground-level martial arts.

One defense and one offense, complementing each other.

This made Tie Lengxue, who was originally going to use strong means to directly crush Wang Yan, have a strong interest, and he really wants to see where Wang Yan's limit is.

Because Wang Yan has become famous in the inner gate, and then all the topics have revolved around him.

And Wang Yan's performance in the Ancient Secret Realm was no longer a secret in the ears of the elders of the Lieyang Sect.

Even Sect Master Nie Feichen was deeply interested in Wang Yan, not to mention the other elders.

"The old man only breaks the star palm with one move, if you can break it, then continue. ”

"If you can't break it, ask what to answer, otherwise you will get out of the punishment hall on my stomach!"

As he spoke, the movements of Tie's cold-blooded hand did not stop at all, and the hand that slapped Wang Yan's back heart sped up a little.

Hundreds of star powers suddenly flashed out, and they looked so dazzling in the pitch-black punishment hall.

Immediately afterward, hundreds of star powers suddenly spun in a mysterious, obscure and mysterious way.

Almost in the blink of an eye, an illusory star power appeared out of thin air in the darkness.

This illusory star power hand is different from what Wang Yan saw, because this star power hand is not completely composed of star power, but a large handprint outlined by star lines.

The knuckles and contours are completely intertwined and outlined by the interweaving of hundreds of star forces.

At first glance, it doesn't seem to have any power.

It seems that a strong gust of wind can blow it away and disappear into the heavens and the earth.

But Wang Yan's complexion became solemn at this moment, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

It wasn't that he hadn't seen the Shattered Star Palm, he had already cultivated such martial arts when he was in the outer gate.

As one of the few yellow-level high-level martial arts in the outer gate, the power is okay.

Moreover, everyone cultivates, and no one has ever given up this martial art.

Because although the Shattered Star Palm is used as a high-level martial art of the Yellow Rank in the Outer Gate, its true body is the only low-level martial art of the Burning Sun Sect, at least on the surface.

"Boy, use all your strength!"

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and as soon as the star power big hand appeared, it immediately teleported to the top of Wang Yan's head, and with the cold-blooded movement of the iron, it slapped down fiercely!

Wang Yan no longer hesitated, turned around, bent his arms, and punched.

The whole action is smooth and smooth, all in one go, giving people a wonderful feeling of antelope hanging its horns and reaching the peak of the second.

It seems that Wang Yan's punch is not just a simple punch, but implies an inexplicable rhyme.

The phantom behind Wang Yan also punched the iron cold-blooded with his movements.

Boom!

An earth-shattering bang sounded out of thin air, forming a wave that made the entire punishment hall tremble, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

Thundered......!

Immediately after, there was a sonic boom in the void, as if countless thunderbolts fell from above the nine heavens at this moment, and they exploded in unison.

A transparent wave of light appeared in the pitch-black punishment hall, as if it was a pattern formed by swallowing the darkness.

The thunderbolt slammed into the star power, and everywhere he went, the darkness was like the melting snow of the spring sun, and all of them disappeared.

The thunderous impact sounded, as if the giant sighed unwillingly, and the majestic phantom behind Wang Yan slowly disappeared.

"Bang!"

The aftermath of the terrifying wave of air almost lifted the roof of the Hall of Punishment, and the terrifying energy collided to cancel out the engulfment, squeezing the air and making it make a piercing grinding sound.

"Shadow Slash!"

At the last moment, Wang Yan suddenly shot away at the iron in cold blood.

While the person was still halfway through, a vast and majestic divine soul power burst out and broke out of the sky.