"I'm going to challenge you. ”

Huo Lie looked at Yang Yifan.

Swish.

Yang Yifan got up, grabbed the blood shadow spear, and strode towards the ring.

It's time for the show!

The eyes of the martial artists present were all staring at Yang Yifan, and they wanted to see if Yang Yifan, who was admitted in advance by Tianyi Academy, was as demonic as Lin Zheng said before.

Boom.

Jumping into the ring, the spiritual power in Huo Li's body turned, and the powerful momentum burst out in an instant, and there was a fiery red light all over his body, making him look like a fire man.

"He hadn't done his best before?"

"It seems that his goal has always been this genius. ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense? No matter how evil you are, if you are injured, how much strength can you exert yourself?"

Many people whispered.

"Come on, let me see how wicked you really are?"

Blazing snorted.

Boom.

didn't say a word at all, Yang Yifan stomped his feet, and the whole person burst out in an instant.

It's useless to talk too much, but let's talk about it again!

Zizi.

The tip of the spear slid across the ground, and a series of sparks flew up.

Click.

The five fingers of the flame suddenly clenched, and grasped the spirit rank great sword that emitted cold light in his hand.

This was given to him by Leng Zhantian, just to win him over to deal with Yang Yifan.

Pedaling.

Swish.

Rushing to the front of the flames, Yang Yifan's feet bent slightly, and the whole person instantly rose into the air, the blood shadow spear was slightly behind, and then it stabbed suddenly, the scarlet light flickered, like a spirit snake out of the hole, with a fierce evil aura straight to the door of the flames.

"Spirit snake stings. ”

"Open the mountain. ”

While.

A loud crash sounded.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Huo Li's whole face changed, and he couldn't control it at all, and the whole person instantly took a few steps back.

What a strong force!

This physical strength is really comparable to that of a Xuanji Realm martial artist!

The surrounding martial artists were stunned, and the fire was in the early stage of the Xuanji Realm, but this time it was a real encounter, and it turned out to be Yang Yifan in the late stage of the Huangji Realm who had the upper hand, and Yang Yifan was still injured, which shows the strength of Yang Yifan's body.

The snake waged its tail. ”

Call.

With one successful blow, the blood shadow spear in Yang Yifan's hand was a pick, sticking to the thick knife surface, and it was straight up.

While.

Huolie's reaction was not slow, his body retreated slightly, and a door-sealing knife blocked Yang Yifan's blood shadow spear.

"Wind Breaker. ”

The moment it was blocked, the fiery counterattack arrived.

It's a Xuan-level martial art!

Swish.

Immediately, there was a splash of cold light.

Even that raging hurricane can be cut with a single sword, and this knife is naturally full of might.

"Spirit snake slash. ”

Rumble.

The Xuan-level martial arts collided, and the vast spiritual power fluctuations spread out like a storm.

Huo Lie took a few steps back again, and his face was already difficult to see, staring straight at Yang Yifan, "You are very strong, but in this case, you are sorry for your previous name, what about your spear artistic conception?" ”

"You're not qualified enough. ”

Yang Yifan finally spoke.

What the?

Not qualified?

The fiery teeth were about to be crushed, and the grievances in my heart had reached a point of no return, what could be more humiliating than this?

Domineering!

It's so domineering!

The surrounding martial artists saw that it was a pleasure, there was an injury, in the face of the fire in the early stage of the Xuanji Realm, Yang Yifan actually said this kind of thing, what is this not domineering?

"I don't think you'll need it. ”

With a roar, the fire rushed again.

Pedaling.

It's fast.

Halfway through, his whole body suddenly spun rapidly, like a whirlwind.

"Whirlwind Slash. ”

Boom.

When the fire slammed, Yang Yifan raised his left hand and slapped at the tail of the Blood Shadow Spear.

Swish.

The Blood Shadow Spear came out of his hand like a red lightning bolt.

Boom.

Almost at the same time, under Yang Yifan's feet, a brilliant electric light flickered.

What the?

Huo Lie didn't expect Yang Yifan to suddenly come with such a hand, and in the blink of an eye, the scarlet blood shadow spear arrived in front of him.

While.

The broadsword slashed down on the Blood Shadow Spear, sparks flew everywhere, and the flaming body was stunned.

Swish.

And at the moment when Huo Li's body was stunned, Yang Yifan rushed over.

Damn it.

Huo Lie scolded, but he didn't expect Yang Yifan to break his move like this, he swung his right hand, and the big knife slashed half a circle, and swept out of the thousands of troops.

Call.

Yang Yifan's entire upper body leaned back, almost ninety degrees from his lower body, and the big knife passed against the tip of his nose, and he even felt the coldness of the blade.

At that moment, his right hand reached out like lightning, and with a snap he grabbed Flaming's wrist.

Not good!

Flaming's face changed drastically, and he wanted to retreat.

However, it was too late.

A huge force suddenly surged, making his whole person rush towards Yang Yifan at once.

Bang.

Yang Yifan's heavy punch smashed directly into the chest of the flames.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Receiving a heavy blow, ignoring the sharp pain in his chest, Huo Li's whole person immediately retreated.

Swish.

And at this moment, Yang Yifan's left hand scribbled, and the blood shadow spear that fell to the ground fell into his hand.

The snake waged its tail. ”

The tip of the spear was picked up from the bottom to the top, drawing a dazzling blood-colored arc.

Crash.

The clothes on the retreating flame burst in response, and a dazzling blood streak appeared.

It's so strong!

The surrounding martial artists were dumbfounded, and they didn't expect that from the very beginning, the injured Yang Yifan was completely suppressing the flames.

Moreover, Yang Yifan gave them the feeling that he was not a martial artist at all, but more like a fierce beast, fierce and brutal.

Combat experience is too rich!

Leng Zhantian's face was quite ugly, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that Yang Yifan's situation was indeed very bad, and he couldn't exert much strength, if he forcibly used the Blood-Burning Secret Technique or the Ground-level Martial Technique, it would probably hurt even more.

But who knew that Yang Yifan would suppress the fire in such a way.

How many beasts have you killed to reach this level?

Leng Zhantian was also a little impressed by Yang Yifan.

Call.

Taking a deep breath, he stared at Yang Yifan with fire, "I admit that you are indeed stronger than me, but you are injured and can't exert your full strength, and today, you are still doomed." ”

The winner is the king and the loser is Kou, and he doesn't think there's anything dishonorable about it.

Swish.

As he spoke, he stepped on his feet and rushed over again.

"Open the mountain. ”

The broadsword fell.

"Spirit snake stings. ”

While.

Taking a few steps back, Flame didn't hesitate in the slightest and rushed forward again.

"Whirlwind Slash. ”

"Spirit snake slash. ”

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Blaze stepped back again, but a smile appeared on his face.

"The child can be taught. ”

Seeing that Huo Huo changed his way and forced Yang Yifan to use his spiritual power to fight back with his martial arts, Leng Zhantian nodded with a smile.

It's dangerous!

The onlookers naturally also saw the doorway, and the fire was clearly relying on his own not being injured, and forcibly forcing Yang Yifan to fight in a tough way, so as to consume Yang Yifan, if it goes on like this, how long can Yang Yifan, who is injured, last?

Could it be that a demon who defies the sky is going to lose in this ring because he is injured?

Many people are sighing in their hearts.