"Frost is all over the place. ”

A sword frost frost nineteen states.

The cold and incomparable sword light exploded in an instant.

At this moment, the cold sword light enveloped this area, and even the sunlight lost its color and became bleak.

The ring froze again.

Within fifty feet, snowflakes fell.

Between the snowflakes in the sky, the long sword broke through the air and struck, and the void was turbulent.

The strongest blow!

This is definitely the strongest blow of Zi Wouji!

The promotion of secret arts, the law-level long sword, and the super martial arts from the Ice Palace.

These are stacked on top of each other.

Let Zi Woji's strength be brought into full play.

Even Zhao Feiyang's eyebrows couldn't help but raise, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that Yang Yifan was in trouble.

The scarred Blood Shadow Spear would definitely not be able to withstand this blow, as long as it was blocked, it would definitely be cut off.

Without the Blood Shadow Gun, how much combat power would Yang Yifan have left?

Can you still have the strength to challenge him?

Zhao Feiyang also breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Yifan was too strong and crazy before, which made him feel threatened.

"I'd love to know how sharp your mage is. ”

Yang Yifan's voice rang out.

What the?

Zhao Feiyang's face condensed slightly, and he hurriedly looked at the ring.

No way?

The other martial artists present also widened their eyes at this moment, staring directly at Yang Yifan, who had already rushed over.

Even Zhou Mantian's brows couldn't help jumping.

The next moment, their faces were filled with shock.

Because they saw that Yang Yifan didn't retreat, didn't dodge, and just greeted him.

Crazy!

It's crazy!

A guy from the Extreme Realm actually wants to resist the magic soldiers with flesh and blood?

Even Zhou Mantian felt that Yang Yifan was too crazy.

"Your body is as strong as a spirit soldier, can you still stop me?"

Zi Wuji snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand quickly fell, and it fell on Yang Yifan's left shoulder in an instant, and immediately a large area of blood splattered.

It's over!

He laughed, after breaking a hand, how could Yang Yifan fight him?

The flesh and blood were torn, and the water blue long sword cut Yang Yifan's shoulder like cutting tofu.

Down.

It's been chopped to the bone.

Cracked!

But at this moment, the sneer on Zi Wuji's face froze, and the speed of the water blue long sword he was holding became slower and slower, and then it actually stopped.

Stuck in Yang Yifan's shoulder bone, it was difficult to get an inch.

How can it be?

His eyes widened, he was a French soldier, and he couldn't completely cut off Yang Yifan's shoulder bone?

This?

The whole scene fell silent, and no one expected that it would be such a result.

Even Zhou Mantian had a look of horror in his eyes, although he knew that Yang Yifan's body was outrageously strong, but he had never been so strong that even the French soldiers could withstand it.

"Ahh ”

The huge pain stimulated Yang Yifan, and a roar like a wounded beast rang out, and the blood shadow spear he was holding in his right hand suddenly stabbed out.

With a pop, a blood hole was pierced in Zi Wuji's lower abdomen.

Pedaling.

In pain, Zi Wuji drew his sword and retreated.

Yang Yifan was also retreating, and the Blood Shadow Gun was stationed, so it stabilized, and the blood flowed from his left shoulder.

The King Kong Fruit and the Bone Melting Pill greatly increased the strength of his bones, but he didn't know how strong it was, so he took a risk, but in the end he blocked it and was not completely cut off.

"Look, his bones seem to be glowing. ”

"Oh my God, it's true, what a monster he is. ”

"It's incredible. ”

The flesh and blood turned up, and everyone saw that Yang Yifan's shoulder bone that had been cut out of the gap actually had a faint fluorescence lingering.

"I've refined the vajra fruit. ”

A Star Picking Sect powerhouse spoke, "It's not an ordinary kind, no wonder it can block this sword, it's just that the Vajra Temple has disappeared, and there are still Vajra Fruits of that level coming out?"

"Not only that, but there must have been other things. ”

The strong man in the middle spoke, "Vajra Fruit alone is not enough for his bones to carry the magic soldier. ”

Damn it.

Zhou Mantian scolded secretly in his heart, but he didn't expect Yang Yifan to be so difficult.

The better Yang Yifan performs, the more attention he will receive from the Star Picking Sect, and it will undoubtedly be more difficult for him to deal with Yang Yifan.

Lose both!

The audience saw it clearly.

Yang Yifan was not lightly injured, but Zi Wuji was also pierced through his lower abdomen.

In the ring.

Yang Yifan was already covered in blood, his chest and lower abdomen were the wounds left by Zhou Mantian before, and his shoulders were still bleeding, but his face was full of crazy looks, and even his eyes were filled with a rich blood.

He grabbed the Blood Shadow Spear and walked towards Zi Wouji step by step.

"Come again. ”

Although it is just two simple words, this moment has made the blood in the bodies of many young warriors boil all of a sudden, this is a real man with blood, even if you have a magic weapon, Lao Tzu can fight you to death.

Zizi.

The Blood Shadow Gun was dragged, and the tip of the spear kept slashing across the ground of the ring, and a series of sparks splashed, and at this moment, Yang Yifan accelerated and rushed towards Zi Wuji.

"You... ”

Zi Wu was extremely angry, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword fell, and the cold light splashed.

With a pop, Yang Yifan's left hand opened the flesh and blocked the long sword.

Anyway, you can't completely cut off his bones, so what are you afraid of?

The Blood Shadow Spear stabbed, and a blood hole appeared on Zi Wuji's body again.

This Nima.

The corners of many warriors' mouths twitched.

Yang Yifan's casual wave of his hand was like swatting a fly, but it was a magic weapon that even a Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artist would blush.

"Don't you have a soldier? Come, come again. ”

In the midst of the frantic shouting, Yang Yifan dragged the blood shadow gun to approach step by step.

Hit crazy!

It's completely insane!

The surrounding warriors were constantly taking deep breaths, shocked by Yang Yifan's madness.

Pedaling.

Zi Wuji kept retreating, a look of fear already appeared on his face and eyes, he had already felt the breath of death, and the law-level long sword in his hand could no longer give him the slightest sense of security.

Seeing Yang Yifan, who looked like crazy, approaching, he was really afraid, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it first.

Taking a step back, he gritted his teeth, turned around under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of warriors in the audience, and then rushed towards the edge of the ring, he didn't want to die or be abolished.

Escaped!

Grabbing the law-level weapon, Zi Wuji escaped from the ring!

The audience was a sensation.

One warrior after another stood up, fists clenched, and their faces excited.

After defeating Xu Tianye, Nangong Yue, and scaring away Jian Yi one after another, Yang Yifan once again defeated the extremely strong, and even took out the Zi Wuji of the law-level weapon, which made their admiration for Yang Yifan reach a peak.

Many people know that after this battle, Yang Yifan's name will definitely spread throughout the huge territory under the control of the Star Picking Sect.

Only those Heavenly Extreme Realm, Divine Soul Realm martial artists are sighing, although Yang Yifan is indeed powerful, but now he is scarred, and then there are Zhao Feiyang and others, is it still possible for Yang Yifan to reach the first?

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