Nine Waves Kill!

This is Yang Yifan's only choice now.

The exercises emerge from the sea of knowledge.

Yang Yifan looked at it quickly, although he was now on the line between life and death, he was not in a hurry.

Life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it.

His character has always been like this, as long as he has a breath, he will never give up.

Swish.

With a little foot, he shot out again, the wound triggered, and blood continued to spill, leaving a dazzling blood-colored mark in the air.

Offensive!

Or attack!

Even if the left hand is abolished, even if the chest is almost completely torn, even if the breath has been weakened to the extreme, it still does not stop, there is not the slightest intention to defend, it is still rushing forward, even if it is death, it will die in battle.

At this moment, Yang Yifan vividly expressed a man's enthusiasm and offensive desire.

A huge square was already silent, even those guys who wanted Yang Yifan to die couldn't say a word, they were all shocked by Yang Yifan's madness.

Swish.

The Blood Shadow Gun swings.

The spiritual power of the whole body rioted instantly, and immediately there was an uproar, and a heavy blood-colored huge wave emerged, like the sea under a violent storm, constantly surging, rolling, and then quickly merging.

A blood-colored wave emerged.

"Does it work?"

Miyazawa sneered, "This level of supernatural power, standing for you to fight, you can't defeat me." ”

"From. ”

In Yang Yifan's almost roaring voice, another blood-colored wave manifested.

The terrifying coercion erupted in an instant.

The void shook.

Cracks appeared, spreading rapidly, collapsing in large areas, and the space storm swept out, but it was immediately crushed by the sharp fluctuations that swept madly.

This?

How can it be?

Miyazawa's face changed, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes the size of a water tank, and at this moment, he felt threatened, and although he didn't want to admit it, the fear that rolled up in his heart reminded him that danger was coming.

What's going on?

And the people watching in the square didn't understand why Miyazawa suddenly became nervous, from the picture, they just saw Yang Yifan cast two waves in a row.

Only a master of the level of the Blue Wolf King sensed the terrifyingness in it, even if they were sitting there, they felt the terrifying power fluctuations coming from there, which made them a little surprised, they didn't know what kind of magical power Yang Yifan had used.

Bang!

In the sound of space bursting, a second huge wave has appeared.

Miyazawa has already moved.

He didn't dare to wait any longer, and his intuition told him that if he continued to wait, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Two huge waves are slowly approaching.

Once fused.

That's the double kill of the Nine Stacked Waves.

All of Yang Yifan's essence and spirit were highly concentrated, carefully controlled, as the distance continued to get closer, the blood shadow spear continued to shake, and the scars left before were spreading, even with the blessing of invincible gun intent, it couldn't bear it.

It's cracked.

A tiny crack appeared.

In this case, Yang Yifan had expected it when he was aware of the Nine Heavy Killings of the Stacked Waves, although he was reluctant to let go of the Blood Shadow Gun, he didn't stop, he believed that if the Blood Shadow Gun was conscious, then it wouldn't choose to stop.

As soon as the spear came out, it either pierced the enemy, or broke and shattered, and there was no bending and retreating.

It's closer!

Pasted together.

An even more violent murder broke out.

At this moment, the sense of crisis in Miyazawa's heart skyrocketed, the aura of the body protection on his body appeared, the secret technique of the palace guarding clan was used again, and the power of the blood of the Tongtian gecko in his body was also being frantically squeezed by him.

Bang!

But at this moment, a deafening explosion suddenly sounded, and the violent spiritual power suddenly swept out in all directions.

The blood-colored waves that had been pressed together had collapsed.

Fusion failed.

Yang Yifan's first double kill failed.

He was rushed out in an instant, like a falling meteorite, falling directly to the ground, smashing out a hundred-foot crater, and the whole person was lying there, with no idea how many bones had been broken, and he vomited blood.

"Grass, it turned out to be a false alarm. ”

Miyazawa scolded in his heart, and he was also relieved.

How so?

Liu Ruyan and the other pure-blood human races were all stunned, they didn't expect that Yang Yifan not only did not hurt Miyazawa, but aggravated his injuries to such an extent.

It's a pity.

The Blue Wolf King had already turned his head to look at the battle in the other two areas.

He saw very clearly that Yang Yifan's supernatural power was absolutely terrifying, but he obviously hadn't mastered it yet, and his forcible use led to failure and caused a backlash, and the final result would not change much.

Lying there, Yang Yifan didn't even have the strength to move, his whole body was already cracked, densely covered with terrifying scars, and the blood in his body was constantly gushing out, flowing on the ground like a small stream, the ground was uneven, and the blood flow was also fluctuating faintly, like waves.

At this moment when he turned his head with difficulty, he saw it, and his already somewhat blurred gaze immediately paused, and a flash of essence flashed under his eyes.

The tiny wave rose and fell, merging back into the bloodstream, and went on, and when it came to the next bulge, it tossed upwards again.

It turned out to be so!

At this moment, he had a glimmer of realization in his heart.

No matter how it changes, it should be like a wave, no matter how heavy the wave is, no matter how powerful it is, but on the surface of the sea, all the waves are connected, they are unchanging, and they can be reunited at any time, so that they will once again stir up stronger waves.

Bang.

With a slap of his bloody right hand and holding the ground, Yang Yifan's rag-like body stood up little by little.

Still won't give up?

Looking at the figure that would fall at any time, many people felt a throbbing from the bottom of their hearts, and they really couldn't imagine why Yang Yifan had such a will.

Swish.

Miyazawa approached and looked at Yang Yifan condescendingly, "Do you still want to struggle? What else can you use to fight back now? Do you still have the spiritual power in your body? I'm afraid that the blood will run out, by the way, and your spear, it's already a tattered scrap metal." ”

Although the words are a little arrogant, they are the truth.

Everyone can see Yang Yifan's situation clearly, and the Blood Shadow Spear is indeed shattered, and his aura is dim, so it is obviously impossible to use it again.

But the next moment, everyone's eyes widened.

I wish you all a happy National Day!

(End of chapter)