Swish.

Without the slightest hesitation, the guy had a little foot, and the whole person rushed towards Yang Yifan, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling light.

"Ben Thunder Sword. ”

The sword is like a dragon, and the momentum is like thunder.

In the sharp sound of breaking the air, there was a faint sound of thunder.

What the?

Yang Yifan also moved, but it made many people's eyes widen a little in an instant, because Yang Yifan didn't dodge at all, like a crazy bull, he just rushed straight into the past.

Burst.

The clothes were broken, the skin was open, and the blood was gushing, but the long sword could not penetrate Yang Yifan's shoulder no matter how difficult it was to penetrate the slightest.

Damn it!

The guy scolded in his heart, but he didn't expect Yang Yifan to not dodge.

He wanted to back off.

It's a pity that it's late!

The piercing sound of breaking the air had already sounded, and the Blood Shadow Spear slashed over with a fierce aura.

Burst.

The creature's neck was sliced open in an instant, and warm blood gushed out like a spring, falling onto the Blood Shadow Spear and then being devoured clean.

"You... ”

As soon as he said a word, the guy died of anger, and the corpse fell at Yang Yifan's feet with a thud, but his eyes were still wide, obviously not blind.

That's the end of it?

Many warriors still haven't come back to their senses, and their faces are full of disbelief.

So ruthless!

Looking at Yang Yifan, whose shoulder was bleeding, more people's hearts were cold, it was a person's instinct to avoid danger, but Yang Yifan actually bumped into it directly, wasn't he afraid at all?

"Looks like you're really not going to be able to do it. ”

A genius from the Leng family jumped into the ring, "I can only take this way to fight for my life, hmph, the body that is difficult to be injured by ordinary swords, right, then you can give it a try with the spirit level long knife in my hand." ”

"Kill. ”

The guy yelled and rushed over, swinging the long knife he was carrying.

"Blood Moon Demon Knife. ”

The long knife broke through the air, and a cold aura permeated out.

"Try it, try it. ”

What do you mean?

The guy was a little unresponsive.

However, his eyes widened in the next moment, and the look on his face was like seeing a ghost.

Because Yang Yifan really came empty-handed to pick up his Spirit Rank Long Knife!

Burst.

Warm blood splattered, and the blade was stuck in Yang Yifan's flesh and blood.

It's not that Yang Yifan doesn't want to use the Cracker Fist to fight with the flames, the spiritual power consumption in his body is also large, and there are still people behind him, so he can't waste it at will.

Not good!

When there was an irresistible huge force on the long knife, the guy immediately let go, but it was too late, his body staggered, and he rushed towards Yang Yifan.

"No... ”

Looking at the blood shadow spear that rushed like red lightning, a terrible cry rang out.

Burst.

The screaming stopped abruptly, and the Blood Shadow Spear pierced the guy's heart in an instant.

Hiss.

A large gasp sounded, and everyone was terrified, going to pick up the spirit soldiers empty-handed, and not even using any martial arts, how much courage and determination did it take?

Everyone saw the wound on Yang Yifan's left hand, and even the bones were injured.

It's just that Yang Yifan tore off his sleeves as if he didn't see it, and wrapped the wound.

How long has it been?

Another one died!

Moreover, the whole process is just too simple and too rough!

Yang Yifan was injured, and the opponent was directly killed.

The martial artists in the audience couldn't believe that this was true, it wasn't a cat or a dog that was killed, it was all geniuses who entered the top twenty!

It's like a beast!

Lin Zheng was also quite sighed.

In Tianyi Academy, he has seen many geniuses, and even some are more demonic than Yang Yifan, but none of them are as brutal as Yang Yifan.

"Who else?"

Yang Yifan raised his head.

However, the remaining young geniuses who entered the top twenty hesitated one by one, shocked by Yang Yifan's madness, fighting with such a madman, they would die if they were not careful, and those two corpses were the best proof.

"Hmph, he's just relying on his physical strength, and now that he's hurt and injured, if you delay time, how long can he last?"

At this time, Cold War Tian's salty voice sounded, "There is only one place left in Tianyi Academy. ”

"I'll come. ”

Boom.

A tall, stout man like an iron tower jumped into the ring.

It's him!

Many people recognized it, and the guy who was ranked sixth in the previous battle was only a little worse than the flames.

Moreover, he also specializes in the art of refining the body, and his physical body is quite strong.

Knock knock.

The guy rushed over, like a dragon rhino with a furious hair, the momentum was terrifying, and the ring seemed to vibrate slightly every time his footsteps fell.

"Yikes. ”

Call.

A heavy punch swung through, with a thousand force, bringing a screaming wind.

Rumble.

Yang Yifan turned a blind eye and let the fist fall on his body, and the blood shadow spear he was holding in his right hand was also a stab.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

That guy and Yang Yifan took a few steps back at the same time.

Boom.

But the electric light flickered under Yang Yifan's feet, and the whole person immediately pounced.

Swish.

The man's hammer-like fist slammed into it again.

"Prajna fist. ”

Bang.

Yang Yifan's body shook, and blood burst out from the wound on his left shoulder again, but the guy's body was also pierced with a bloody hole by the blood shadow spear again.

Pedaling.

Yang Yifan's feet moved and pounced forward again.

Bang, poof.

The fist and the Blood Shadow Lance fell on both of them almost simultaneously.

Murderous!

It's so brutal!

Many people are parched when they see it, and they are constantly swallowing saliva with difficulty, such a ferocious way of fighting, they have lived for so many years and it is the first time they have seen it, this is simply the best interpretation of hurting each other.

"Come again. ”

Yang Yifan let out a low snort and pounced again.

Looking at Yang Yifan, who looked like crazy, that guy's eyes had lost his previous confidence, although he hurt Yang Yifan, it can be seen that Yang Yifan is not weak, but his momentum is even more vigorous.

The more you hurt, the crazier you get!

Yang Yifan had already made him feel the threat of death.

"I think ... ”

Swish.

Before the words fell, Yang Yifan had already rushed in front of him.

Damn it.

He could only grit his teeth and respond, "You madman, there are people behind you, you don't want to live anymore?"

Pedaling.

Yang Yifan didn't pay attention to it at all, just kept rushing over, and then waved his gun.

Soon, both of them turned into bloody people, and their appearance was miserable.

"I'm afraid of you, okay?"

That guy was really scared, and with a little foot, the whole person turned around and threw himself under the ring.

The timid are afraid of the bold, the bold are afraid of the dold, and the dreadful are afraid of the dying? It's this kind of crazy man who doesn't play cards according to common sense, he doesn't know how many times he has fought, but this is definitely the first time to play like this.

Ran away?

At this moment, many people can't react.

Swish.

A cold killing intent flashed in Yang Yifan's eyes, when he saw that he was injured, he came up to pick up the cheap, and if he couldn't beat him, he wanted to run, where in this world is there such a good thing!