Yang Yichuan attacked again! And Huang Fusheng still can't stop it! From the moment he first began to retreat, he had already lost the mentality of victory, and retreated again and again!

This is an extremely frustrating feeling, and I can't be beaten by a fur boy!

"That's fear!"

Yang Yichuan's figure appeared! appeared behind Huang Fusheng!

And Huang Fusheng's eyes widened, a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, pain, extremely intense pain spread from his abdomen to his whole body, he was hit, and he didn't see how the other party hit himself at all!

"Ahh Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably, and there were fragments of internal organs! He suddenly felt fear! Death is all around him! If I had a breath left, I would have been able to save my life with my current medical technology, but not now!

As long as that fur boy isn't dead, he won't live!

"Hey, you're not dead?"

Yang Yichuan snorted lightly, he had indeed hit Huang Fusheng directly just now, and he knew the reason when he saw the clothes that were scattered in all directions. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It turned out that the force of the punch he had just punched was absorbed by the dress, no wonder he felt like he had hit cotton just now! That's the benefit of joining an organization! If the strength of the two of them is about the same, then Yang Yichuan will not be able to kill with one blow, and what awaits him will be someone else's counterattack!

But that's not the case now!

Yang Yichuan suppressed Huang Fusheng to the death!

"The last punch!"

"I'm serious!"

Yang Yichuan's figure disappeared again, and at the same time, Huang Fusheng also flashed to the side, looking around, only the stirred hot wind told him that there were indeed people running extremely fast in the field!

"You forced me!"

Huang Fusheng's face was extremely distorted, and Yang Yichuan felt like a mountain to him! Can't turn over no matter what!

"Madness, there is a price!"

He was calm after a brief period of madness, but underneath that calm was desperate madness!

"The ultimate mystery!"

"Icy Sky...... Frozen ground! ”

Huang Fusheng's body kept trembling, and the blood vessels in his left hand slowly bulged, as if the blood in it was frozen! This is not a trick he can perform now, and he can't bear that kind of damage himself!

But he didn't have a choice! If he's lucky, he'll be able to pick up a life, although he'll never want to be a high-ranking supernatural in the future, this is a trick he's done all he can!

There was no cold wind howling in the square, and there were no snow drifts, the only thing that changed was Huang Fusheng himself, he seemed to have frozen himself!

"Roar!"

"Come out for me!"

His face was covered with a thin layer of frost, and with his outburst, looming lines appeared on his body, which was very similar to Yang Yichuan's spar!

However, compared to those lines, he was so fragile that he didn't even condense and form, turning into ice for a while and white lines for a while, extremely unstable, and extremely small, and at the same time the number was also very rare!

The lone wanderer felt an inexplicable threat, stared at Huang Fusheng carefully, and when he saw those thin lines, his face changed, and he secretly sighed that the hot boy was really not lucky.

He was gradually disappointed, because he knew that once he was stained by those thin lines, Yang Yichuan would become an ordinary person! You may even suffer from your own abilities!

Those thin lines are like a kind of rule, the rules of ice and snow, and they don't even need to be contaminated with Yang Yichuan to communicate the disorder of energy in his body, and then cause unimaginable disasters for the supernatural!

The Lone Wanderer once thought about his own human abilities, and he found that it could be explained simply by a physical concept, and that was entropy!

The more powerful the person, the lower the entropy, that is, the more orderly, and they can hit high-entropy objects, so that their entropy will further increase and become a disordered state! And disorder symbolizes death! Discord is the most stable and the least meaningful thing to life!

The more refined the ability, the lower the entropy, but once the two abilities are extremely pure, it will cause a drastic change, and the energy they have will be converted into meaningless heat, which will be of no use other than heating the air and scorching the earth, and of course, it will be a rare fireworks feast.

"Alas, it's a pity, but it has also given me a little more insight."

Shan Feng heard the tone of the lone wanderer, and his heart became worried again, and he asked cautiously, "Could there be any accidents?" ”

The lone wanderer didn't say it explicitly, and sighed: "You can know it when you look at it, of course, let's stay away first." After saying that, he grabbed Shan Feng and retreated some distance.

At the same time, Yang Yichuan appeared directly from the front of Huang Fusheng, and the opponent had completely given up defense!

"The last punch! I'm serious. ”

A fist with high temperature blasted towards Huang Fusheng's head like a meteor.

"Hehehe! Teenager, you don't know you're ...... Seriously die! ”

Huang Fusheng suddenly smiled, it was a smile that ended up together, and he was satisfied, even if he died, there was a cushion on his back, of course, there was one more thing to do before this, that is, let him touch those thin lines.

In order to be able to see that scene alive, he raised his hand and blocked the way of his fist, and there was an extremely thin silver line on it!

"Click!"

The pain, the pain that pierced the heart spread to Huang Fusheng's brain, and his hand was mercilessly shattered, it was really shattered, and all the blood turned into wisps of green smoke.

But he was satisfied, and the fur boy touched the thin thread!

Then came the surge of rules he had been waiting for.

The lone wanderer saw Huang Fusheng's smile and shook his head slightly, he knew that the other party had succeeded, and Yang Yichuan's fall was inevitable.

"How ......"

Huang Fusheng was stunned, there was no brilliant brilliance, although the air flow was hot, the temperature still did not skyrocket, as if everything was fine, even if a stone was thrown into the sea, there should be some ripples!

His hole cards, his pinnacle hit, what he got in exchange for everything was so calm without any special reaction?

The fist grew bigger and bigger, but there was still no movement, and two lines of blood and tears appeared in his eyes.

"No!"

The last sight he saw in the world was a face, an unremarkable look.

And the last words he heard were: "I am not the sea, I am the starry sky!" ”

"Whew!"

The lone wanderer was stunned, Shan Feng blinked, two lines of tears flowed, a breath of qi that had been stored for many years disappeared from her chest, and she felt the stones on her body shatter all at once.

Du Feifei was stupid, she saw Yang Yichuan's fist hit a sand man, and after a punch, the man turned into yellow sand and was blown into the distance!

This battle, although there were twists and turns, ended.

Yang Yichuan turned his head to look at Du Feifei.