"It's broken. ”

Crazy voices rang out.

The Blood Shadow Spear's scarlet light is flourishing.

instantly submerged into Yang Yifan's lower abdomen and penetrated out.

What the?

Even Gu Feng's eyes widened, completely unexpected.

In an instant, the Blood Shadow Spear, which had turned into a streamer, was in front of him.

Although it was not a real Qiankun Break, it also increased the speed and attack power of the Blood Shadow Gun a lot, and this blow directly pierced Gu Feng's left shoulder, leaving a blood hole.

This?

At this moment, there was silence all over the place, and everyone stared at Yang Yifan in disbelief.

It's so ruthless!

Without the slightest hesitation, he pierced himself.

Even Gu Feng's heart couldn't help but palpitate.

He thought of what Yang Yifan had said to him before, even if he died, he would pull him on his back, and now he believed it.

With Yang Yifan's madness, he did such a thing.

Swish.

The moment the Blood Shadow Gun came out of his hand, Yang Yifan had already turned around and chased after him with a ghost shadow trace.

Blood was still pouring from the wound, leaving a blinding trail of blood in the air.

With a lightning probe in his right hand, Yang Yifan grabbed the falling blood shadow spear, and his spiritual power was stirring.

"Breaking the waves. ”

Another burst of the strongest blow.

It's so coherent.

From Qiankun Po penetrating his body and coming out of his body, injuring Gu Feng, to Yang Yifan's ghost shadow and stepping over to grab the Blood Shadow Gun, there was not the slightest delay or delay during this period.

Everything is perfect as if everything is flowing.

Damn it.

I didn't expect Yang Yifan to be so crazy that the ancient style couldn't keep up, so he could only grit his teeth and raise his sword to block it.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

The ancient style retreated step by step.

Every time he took a step back, the look of grievance on his face became a little stronger.

And Yang Yifan landed at this time.

Crash.

His left hand was torn, his clothes were torn, and he wrapped it directly around his waist.

Wild!

It's wild!

After being injured, Yang Yifan exuded a crazy aura that only a fierce beast had.

The proud figure made the hearts of many girls suddenly accelerate.

Even the powerhouses of the Lan family and the Dongfang family were a little shocked, and they also thought that Yang Yifan would not be able to block that blow.

But who ever thought that Yang Yifan had reversed the decline in such an almost decisive way.

even hurt the ancient style.

"People don't die, they don't fight, and the more they are injured, the more crazy they are. ”

The middle-aged man in the Treasure Pavilion was whispering softly.

At this moment, the red light emitted by the small scarlet stone on his neck was very strong, and the temperature was also very high, as if it was about to melt.

In the entire scene, only Lin Zheng and Qiu Ming from Wave City had their faces as usual, because they had all seen Yang Yifan's madness with their own eyes, and it was even worse than this.

"Hmph. ”

Zixing, who most wanted Yang Yifan to die, snorted coldly, "Can you only fight hard? See how long you can die, hum." ”

He didn't believe that Yang Yifan could really win the ancient style today.

"Hurt me?"

Gu Feng, who stabilized his figure, stared at Yang Yifan, and the look of grievance on that face was no longer concealed in the slightest.

defeated Nangong Wu and Lan Yu, and he was not injured in the slightest.

Now he has been defeated by Yang Yifan, who he looks down on the most, how can this make him not feel aggrieved and angry?

"If you can win today, I'll follow your last name. ”

With a cold snort, his footsteps moved, and the ancient long sword burst out with a brilliant luster again.

"Skybreaker Sword. ”

As soon as the long sword stabbed out, it instantly turned into a streamer of light and flew out.

The air shook along the way, and the void was almost unbearable at all, as if it was really about to be broken by a sword.

Swish.

Lan Yu's face changed, he was defeated by this sword.

Absolutely unstoppable.

Not only him, but many other martial artists also think so, in terms of strength alone, Yang Yifan is indeed no match for Gu Feng.

Can't stop it?

Then don't block it.

Yang Yifan's eyes were already filled with endless crazy colors.

Anyway, it's useless to spend spiritual power to block it.

The ghost shadow trail broke out in an instant.

He didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed straight up.

After one breath, warm blood splattered more than three feet high.

Yang Yifan's left shoulder was instantly slashed by that sword.

The wound was deep and visible, and it seemed that Yang Yifan's left arm would be cut off by almost a lot.

"Breaking the waves. ”

The Blood Shadow Gun strikes.

Gu Feng was not slow to react, and dodged at the first time.

But it was too late, and he was still pierced through his lower abdomen by the Blood Shadow Gun.

Crazy!

It's crazy!

At such an instant, even the vice president Zhang Xian and other strong people were a little enthusiastic, as if they had returned to the time when they were young and frivolous.

If you can't stop it, Lao Tzu simply won't block it.

If you cut me with a sword, Lao Tzu will also stab you.

The word ruthless, at this moment, was vividly interpreted by Yang Yifan.

Tick, tick.

The blood continued to drip down, and soon a small pool of blood formed at Yang Yifan's feet.

But he didn't have a choice.

If you fight, he can't stop the ancient wind.

His only advantage was his strong body, even Gu Feng Nai's sect disciples couldn't compare to him.

If he wasn't crazy, he definitely didn't have some chance of winning.

"Well, I'd like to see how long you can go crazy. ”

Because of the constant pain, the ancient one has also become a little distorted.

"Admit defeat, you've done well enough, even if you're defeated. ”

A young girl muttered under her breath.

"That's right. ”

"Stop. ”

The voice gradually became louder.

From the initial disbelief to now, Yang Yifan's performance has completely surpassed Lan Yu and others.

Defeat or glory?

Nangong Wu's gaze stared directly at Yang Yifan, who had turned into a bloody man.

She knew that Yang Yifan would not give up.

Call.

Yang Yifan took a deep breath and grabbed the Blood Shadow Gun.

This is the ring, and there's room to maneuver, but what if it's outside?

For people like him, defeat is defeat, and there is nothing that is still glorious despite defeat.

So, until he dies, he won't give up.

The trick of breaking the waves can't be beaten, and the Qiankun has not been fully comprehended, how to fight?

Although his body was strong, he almost reached the stage where the spirit soldier was injure, but he couldn't withstand such a fierce attack of Gu Feng.

Do you want to take a risk?

Thinking of this, a look of resoluteness immediately flashed in Yang Yifan's eyes.

"Yang Yifan, you also make me a little admired, but today, you will still be trampled under my feet. ”

As the voice sounded, the ancient wind long sword was the same, "My Heaven Breaking Sword, can you use your body to carry it for me a second time?"

Call.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yifan's right hand put down the Blood Shadow Gun.

Do you want to throw in the towel?

How can it be?

Until now, even Gu Feng doesn't think that Yang Yifan will be the kind of person who admits defeat.

"No matter what martial arts you have, it's useless. ”

Gu Feng's face was full of confidence.

Even if it is the wave-breaking trick blessed by the artistic conception of the unity of man and gun, it can't resist his sky-breaking sword, let alone the situation of serious injury now?

"It's just a dying struggle. ”

Zixing also snorted.

Although Yang Yifan had already performed well enough to be proud of this year's freshman students, he was facing a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect.

Even Zhang Xian and Lin Zheng didn't think that Yang Yifan could turn the tables.

It's not that Yang Yifan is not powerful, but his opponent is too strong.

All the people in Tianyi Academy are ready to accept failure.

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