This punch ...... smashed Xiaoxiaosheng's head, and also made Scar have some heart palpitations, this punch, Scar asked himself that he couldn't take it. However, thinking of the fifth level, Scar stabilized his throbbing heart again, and sneered in his heart: "Boy, the crying is very deep, be happy, you won't be happy later." 』

Wicked people outside the court exchanged bets for the first game, and the deathmatch was suspended, which also gave Yan San a chance to breathe.

Everyone was noisy, pointing at Yan San, looking at the rebellious young man with closed eyes, as if he had discovered this person for the first time, and began to face this evil star.

"This kid is a physical cultivator! This punch is so fierce, his head is broken in mid-air, it doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp, at such a young age, he doesn't even look at killing people, he kills pigs and cows, and he doesn't know how many people he will kill when he grows up!"

"I see that this kid's strength is not under the scar, and his mental means are not bad, Xiaoxiaosheng sneaked up on him, his punch was also a sneak attack, half a catty and eight taels, and he really learned quickly. After today, if this kid is still alive, the location of the scar will not be guaranteed. 』

"Under a punch, the head exploded like a watermelon, and the power of this punch was extremely thick and condensed, and the corpse flew five meters into the sky just incidentally. This kid is only above the scar. The single round of vitality is strong, and it is estimated that only the beast in the northern region can suppress him, and the degree of vitality condensation is still more than this kid, at such a young age, I don't know how to practice. 』

"Hey, so what,...... You can't fly today! Look at the momentum of Scar's swing...... Scar Dog's heart is poisonous enough, and he deliberately went to the death match, thinking that he knew that this kid was going to spoil his dishes, and he killed him in the arena, which was really a good means. 』

"Good...... It's good to die, it's good to die! Fight, fight...... It's exciting, bleed more, hehe! hey, hey, hey!'

Yan San turned a deaf ear and tried to urge Xue Yu's talent to repair his injuries. Before the second bell rang, the wound in the abdomen, although it looked horrific on the outside, had closed on the inside. Although the cone pierced the lower abdomen, it narrowly avoided the internal organs, and as soon as the wound was closed, there was no major problem, and the blood in the abdomen was also quietly refined, at the cost of a true pill that was consumed in this short period of time.

In the second scene, there was a stocky man in the field, not tall, looking like a simple farmer, honest, and weather-beaten, but his arm muscles were swollen, his muscles were knotted, his eyes were wooden, and occasionally a trace of cunning and vicious light flashed, which made people shudder.

"Honest man", the pinnacle of the second order of physical cultivation, unparalleled in strange power, and has practiced a malicious kung fu, so don't let him get close. Lao Bai warned Yan San like this.

Yan San walked into the entrance, and the honest man was motionless, his eyes lowered, as if he was scared stupid. Yan San stopped about five meters away from the honest man, saying that it was not close, and that it was not far away, it was an embarrassing distance, and he was also motionless.

"You are also a physical cultivator, and I am also a physical cultivator, look at the strength of your punch is almost to the third order, and I am only the second order, what are you afraid of? Don't dare to do it, go home and drink milk, don't waste my time!" The honest man didn't see Yan San's movements, and couldn't help but sulk and said.

Yan San smiled and said, "I'm waiting for you to send a hidden weapon! And the three flying knives hidden in his waist are poisonous...... I like to give people a chance because this time you will die quickly. 』

The honest man was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly turned his head and glanced at Lao Bai resentfully, Lao Bai's face suddenly turned white and transparent, and he shook his hand vigorously and said, "I don't know, it's not what I said......

Where do you need Lao Bai to say, once the snake bites, Yan San no longer dares to be careless, and the eyes of all beasts have long been densely scanning this seemingly honest man.

The honest man's waist is bulging, and he also vigorously closes his abdomen to cover up the traces of the protrusion on his waist. As for why he tightened his abdomen, he was obviously afraid that the sword would cut through the skin, and there was nothing but poison. The right foot is slightly higher than the left foot, which may not be visible on the sand, but it is very difficult to hide it on the stone slab, so it is no wonder that you dare not move because if you move, it will be exposed.

The honest man turned his head and stared at Yan San with burning eyes: "Are you afraid?"

With such an inferior radical, Yan San accepted it calmly, and said abruptly: "Have you ever seen blood open like a flower?

With a thunderclap, Yan San suddenly rushed up.

Five steps away, but in the blink of an eye, the honest man didn't expect Yan San to be so unprovoked, and it was clear that the chariot and horse were afraid of the vicious secret weapon on his body and did not dare to move forward, but he rushed up without saying a word, and suddenly subconsciously kicked it, and the blood-breaking cone shot out, and disappeared into Yan San's already blurred shadow.

Then the honest man flew up, as if carried by a strong wind, pinched by a huge invisible hand, and his defensive posture was useless, and flew into the distance.

Have you ever seen a squalling wind transit?

Have you ever seen thousands of horses galloping?

Have you ever seen the general trend of heaven and earth sweeping under the waves that cover the sky?

Unstoppable, nowhere to hide, involuntarily, with the waves......

Thousands of troops, one horse!

This gust of wind rushed straight through the distance of more than twenty meters, and the wicked people could clearly see the mixed expressions of shock on the honest man's face, and one arm firmly encircled his neck, making him fly upwards in the air like a fluttering rag.

Yan San's feet did not stop, one hand wrapped around the neck of the honest man, the empty hand was pinched behind the honest man's head, and the huge force between his fingers exploded, pinching the honest man's cervical vertebrae into pieces. In fact, the moment the honest man fell into Yan San's hands, the battle was already over.

What is flying in the air now is nothing more than a body that is still alive but can no longer be controlled, and a head with a thousand resentful and unwilling thoughts.

The wind spanned a distance of more than 20 meters, clearly recognizable, but extremely fast. The knot slammed into the five-meter-high arena wall, and a splash of blood exploded from the honest man's exploding head with a huge momentum, and a huge flower bloomed on the wall.

Withered Flower of Life, Flower of Blood!

The wicked people who stood above the "Blood Flower" and watched were breathless, and a huge wind wave rolled in, blowing their clothes and hair, and they passed by. In the strong wind, Yan Sanshuang stepped on the stone wall, counteracting the huge momentum, lightly vertically, flipped out, and walked to his corner without looking back.

Behind him, the honest man's entire head vanished, and his body collapsed like a lump of mud at the base of the wall.

So domineering, so cruel!

There was silence among the wicked again, and the fighting arena, especially the death arena, was not without a decisive victory, but two consecutive attacks, and it was a frontal attack, adding up to less than a stick of incense, which was very surprising, and many people had not even reacted.

Lao Bai screamed, "Okay! fuck it!" and took the lead in clapping.

If the honest man wins, then Lao Bai's life will not be easy afterwards, at this time, he will die, but Lao Bai has a big deal in his heart.

With a bang, the arena once again set off a wave of vocals, winners and losers, screams, howls, shouts of excitement, and roars of madness...... The corpse of an honest man becomes an insignificant background, a mere pile of humble dust in this twisted world.

Yan San didn't have time to pay attention to these, while listening to Lao Bai whispering in his ears about the opponent in the third game, he sank his mind into the sea of souls, there are some things, I hope it's still too late!

In the first battle, Yan San used the Bodhisattva's snow treading outside, and the thorn footwork was combined with the second footwork: Juexian. Strictly speaking, it is not a complete absolute string, but a rough copy, with the unstoppable mind at the time, subconsciously launched the absolute string, the actual power may not even be a tenth, but the effect is unexpected, thousands of troops split easily, devastated, a face will be honest people to death on the wall.

The comparison of the strength of the two of them is one aspect, and the other aspect also makes Yan San see the strength of the Heavenly King Jue.

Cheap master Wu Qing is a few levels of cultivation, Yan San doesn't know, it's hard to even imagine, the Heavenly King Recipe he inherited must not be a mundane exercise, this Yan San knows in his heart.

The three-stage refining body of Lang Taosha, dripping water all the time, the oven is sonorous and grand, Lang Taosha has not yet started, Yan San does not dare to try lightly. The exercises are also miraculous in tempering, and it can be said to be the supreme refining method of the super auxiliary exercises.

The Bodhisattva Barbarian Heavens had already completely mastered Yan San in the continuous soul sea fighting battles, but he knew that he had only mastered the outline of his fur, and he was still some distance away from Dacheng. Especially the sentence "wrong" before the dissipation of the Heavenly King made Yan San even more frightened.

Yan San faintly had a feeling that it was like a Xiucai composition, it may have been taught by the same teacher, the same words, the same strokes, and he had only learned all the words by practicing the Bodhisattva so far, and to make an excellent article that amazed the world, I am afraid that the road will be very long.

Walking in the snow Yan San has always only practiced the thorn body method, if this body method is thoroughly understood, it is enough for Yan San to use it for the rest of his life. The thorns are uncertain, and the emphasis is on anticipating the enemy's opportunity, and retreating in a millimeter. For the follow-up two styles of "Absolute String" and "Tianya", Yan San has not been allowed to enter the door, and after the "Storm Attack" attached to the Qingfeng Jue dissipated, today's qi was triggered, and the momentum was compatible, and this style of "Absolute String" was finally used.

And the first appearance of the absolute string amazed many villains, and also surprised Yan San himself. The absolute string swept all the way by the wind, and it was unstoppable, a little less ghostly than the "wind attack", and a little more majestic atmosphere, and Yan San could control himself to make other movements, not as stiff as the wind attack, and there would be no short-term weakness, although the twenty meters of "absolute string" down, the blood yuan consumed was also amazing.

Yan San didn't know how many surprises the Heavenly King Jue could bring to him, but Jue Xian was definitely not the end.

took the time to glance at Scar, the organizer of this death match, but saw that Scar Zhen looked at him with far-reaching eyes, and when he saw Yan San looking at him, Scar clapped his palms slowly and methodically, and then gave Yan San a thumbs up and smiled meaningfully.

Yan San smiled back, which was also meaningful, but the white teeth were sensitive, and the blood stains like raindrops were all over the body, which looked very vicious.