It's Yang Yifan!

Boom.

Falling heavily to the ground, Yang Yifan only felt a salty throat, and he couldn't hold it down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his chest was sunken, and it looked like a few ribs were broken.

Although he used Xuan-level martial arts, he was indeed not an opponent.

Tick, tick.

Blood was dripping, and looking at the bloody hole in his hand, Yang Chuan couldn't believe that he, a person in the early stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, would be injured by Yang Yifan, who was only a nine-fold person in the Quenching Body Realm.

Swish.

Staring at Yang Yifan, he suddenly smiled, but this smile made people feel a little palpitating, "Little beast, the power of the spirit snake slash is really big enough, and you have a lot of good things on you." ”

Syllable.

With his hand on the ground, Yang Yifan stood up and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Do you want it?" ”

"You dare to be hard-mouthed, little brute, you are so naïve, you think you can... ”

Before Yang Chuan's words were finished, his eyes couldn't help but be slightly weak, and he felt a murderous aura rushing to his face, and he saw Yang Yifan grab the bone gun from the side, and in this instant, Yang Yifan's entire breath changed, making his skin have a pinprick-like tingle.

Swish.

With a wave of the dragon rhino spine and the spear made of a single horn, Yang Yifan's whole person's aura was even stronger, he was a spearman, and when he held the spear in his hand, he was the strongest.

Boom!

The thunder burst out suddenly, and his whole person shot out in an instant, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, pouring into the white bone spear, and a layer of brilliant white light appeared.

"Little brute, the scheming is deep enough, in the ring before, there was even a hidden strength. Hmph, but, it's useless, the real Yellow Extreme Realm is not something you can fight against with a quenching realm, you really think that you can defeat me with a broken gun, you, too naïve. ”

Although Yang Yifan's momentum has changed, Yang Chuan doesn't care, the strength of Huang Jijing is his greatest confidence, and now, he has lost patience to completely solve Yang Yifan, without the slightest reservation, the powerful aura spreads.

"Wild elephants. ”

It's like a fist third style.

Roar.

An astonishing momentum spread out from his body, and behind him, it was as if an ancient barbarian elephant rose into the air, standing in mid-air, like a mountain, and a powerful coercion came from the mountains and seas.

"Spirit snake slash. ”

Yang Yifan didn't have the slightest reservation, and struck with all his strength, although he broke through to the ninth level of the Quenching Body Realm, but the spiritual power in his body could not be compared with the people of the Yellow Extreme Realm, the longer the time, the more dangerous it became.

In an instant, his whole person seemed to disappear, turning into an ancient indestructible spear, piercing the sky, as if to poke a hole in the sky.

Rushing!

The wind swept and the sky was dusty.

The white bone spear was full of light, like a meteor piercing the sky, and swept in rapidly.

This?

Yang Chuan was shocked, he seemed to have heard of such a scene, and it seemed that he was almost far from the realm of the integration of man and gun.

This little beast's marksmanship attainments are so high that they have reached such a level?

However, he still didn't believe that Yang Yifan could really defy the sky, he was a real person in the early stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, how could he not be able to defeat a little beast with a ninefold body quenching realm?

Rumble!

A violent wave spread out from where the two of them were standing, and the floor of the room could no longer bear it, and all the stone slabs burst in unison and turned into smoke and dust.

Even the roof was affected and crumbling.

Burst!

The sound of flesh being torn apart rang out, and a large handful of scarlet blood splattered.

"Ahh ”

Yang Chuan's terrible scream like killing a pig rang out, and a bloody palm fell in front of him, his right hand was cut off, and blood gushed out like a spring.

This is the true power of the Xuan-level martial art Spirit Snake Slash, and only the spear can be fully displayed.

Boom.

The moment he landed, Yang Yifan bent his feet, squatted down, and then rebounded suddenly, although the spiritual power in his body had bottomed out, he was still squeezing the spiritual power in the spiritual veins, ignoring the sharp pain that came.

"Spirit snake stings. ”

Swish.

The bone spear stabbed out.

Burst.

The spiritual power in Yang Chuan's body, which had been hit hard, was chaotic, his movements were so slow, and his raised left hand was a little bit worse, and he could only watch as the white bone spear sank into his chest and easily pierced his heart.

Killed?

He was actually killed by a little beast with a nine-fold body quenching realm?

Until this moment, Yang Chuan still couldn't believe that this was true, but the fast-passing life was clearly telling him that this was not an illusion, nor a nightmare, but real.

Call.

Yang Yifan is also constantly being rude, this is much more dangerous than killing Yang Jie, if Yang Chuan is not lightly defeated, if he wants to win, it is estimated that he will be seriously injured if he does not die, and now, he has only suffered some minor injuries.

Boom.

Yang Chuan fell backwards, but a pair of eyes were still wide, and his face was full of disbelief, it was also a spirit snake slash, why was there such a big difference in power before and after?

"Do you want to know why?"

Hearing this, Yang Chuan, who was not yet dead, turned his head slightly and looked at Yang Yifan.

"Unfortunately, I'm not going to tell you. ”

Originally, the four styles of the spirit snake were marksmanship and martial arts.

Syllable!

As he spoke, he grabbed the white bone gun, pulled it out, and brought up a touch of blood, Yang Yifan raised his head, these guys are well arranged, such a big movement, no one has come to check it until now.

"You... ”

Burst.

As soon as he said a word, Yang Chuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then died, but he was aggrieved and dead.

Grunt.

He took out the Qi Condensing Pill and swallowed it, he immediately sat down cross-legged, recovering the spiritual power in his body that had completely dried up, he didn't know how many betrayed guys like Yang Chuan, what he could do was to restore his strength, and hope could never be pinned on others.

Relying on the pill, Yang Yifan's injury is fine, and there will be no problem after resting for a few days.

Looking at Yang Chuan's corpse, he estimated that with his current strength, it would not be much of a problem to fight against the guys in the early stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, but once he faced the people in the middle of the Yellow Extreme Realm, it would be troublesome.

The most important thing is that he can't break through to the Yellow Extreme Realm for the time being, otherwise it is likely that he will never be able to unlock the Seven Star Seal.

I don't know when the demon will wake up.

Yang Yifan sighed in his heart.

An hour later.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Footsteps rang out.

Swish!

Yang Yifan, who closed his eyes and recovered his spiritual power, opened his eyes, and a flash of essence flashed, although he did not recover completely, but he also had the strength to fight.