Chapter 208: The Newborn King (Subscription Requested)
Rumble.
At this moment, a layer of scarlet blood light appeared on Yang Yifan's whole body.
The splendor of the blood light was as if it were burning.
And his extremely weak aura actually returned to its peak in an instant.
It's a secret technique of blood transformation.
Many teachers and old students recognized it.
They had been to the second floor of the Outer Courtyard Martial Arts Pavilion and had seen this Blood Transformation Secret Art Classic.
It's definitely a good thing to fight for your life at the end.
It's a pity that none of them have ever cultivated the Blood Burning Secret Technique, so they can't cultivate at all.
I didn't expect Yang Yifan to cultivate.
"You lunatic. ”
Gu Feng's face changed greatly.
He could naturally perceive that Yang Yifan had burned the essence and blood all over his body, what was the difference between this and suicide?
He also mastered similar secret techniques, but they were much weaker, and he couldn't recover to his peak state in an instant.
Even if he mastered the secret art of blood transformation, he didn't dare to use it, his body was not strong enough, his qi and blood were not strong enough, and if he used it, he would be crippled if he didn't die.
That's right, a madman!
At this moment, even Nangong Zhengyang and the others were nodding.
They have seen a lot of crazy people, but none of them are as crazy as Yang Yifan.
"As the legend goes, they're all crazy. ”
The middle-aged man in the Treasure Pavilion muttered.
Yang Yifan endured it and grabbed the Blood Shadow Spear with the five phalanges of his right hand.
"Breaking the waves. ”
A huge wave emerged.
The Blood Transformation Secret Technique instantly burned the essence and blood of the whole body, and it was restored to its peak, but it only had the power of the last blow.
For this blow, he chose to break the waves.
It's a thank you to the fallen senior.
One person killed the Ancient Sword Sect with one shot, and killed thirteen Sword Emperors in a row.
And Yang Yifan, who had obtained the inheritance of that senior, naturally wanted to use the Wave Breaking Technique to defeat the disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect.
"Block, you have to block. ”
Gu Feng kept shouting in his heart.
He knew that these secret techniques would not last long, and the stronger they were, the greater the price they would pay.
As long as he blocks this blow, he will still be the winner in the end.
Shout.
There was a piercing sound of breaking through the air.
The blood-colored waves shattered, and the waves in the sky were like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the blood shadow spear turned into a stream of light and penetrated out.
The ancient style draws the sword.
Not good.
In a panic, he remembered that his long sword had been broken by Yang Yifan just now.
"Damn. ”
He cursed in his heart.
After such a delay, it was too late for him to hide again.
"You think you're crazy?"
Gu Feng shouted, and his right hand suddenly raised to block it.
He wants to be like Yang Yifan and resist this blow with his body.
But he clearly overestimated his body.
Burst.
The sound of flesh being torn apart was heard, and the Blood Shadow Gun instantly pierced his arm.
"No... ”
A cry of horror rang out.
At this moment, Gu Feng no longer had the slightest pride and composure before, and his face was full of panic, "Help me." ”
While.
The Blood Shadow Spear stabbed Gu Feng in the chest, but it stopped.
Because a fluorescent glow is blocking there.
And next to him, a black-robed man gradually emerged.
Zhang Xian also appeared in the ring in an instant, protecting Yang Yifan behind him.
"If it weren't for the fact that I fought with a sixth-order fierce beast before and my injuries hadn't healed, you would definitely not have won against me. ”
Gu Feng roared hoarsely.
was defeated by Yang Yifan, he couldn't accept this fact.
"I just broke through the Yellow Pole Realm. ”
Gu Feng's mouth was still wide open, and he couldn't say a word anymore.
That's right, his strength is not at its peak.
But Yang Yifan has just broken through, and there is no stable realm at all.
In other words, he still lost unjustly.
He couldn't figure out why this was happening, his face was full of sluggishness, his strength was obviously above Yang Yifan, head-on confrontation, Yang Yifan was not defeated at all, even if he cast that terrifying giant claw, it was still impossible to win him.
But why did he lose?
"Born to fight. ”
Nangong Zhengyang also sighed.
In terms of combat effectiveness alone, Yang Yifan was far inferior to Gu Feng, and that day the Dragon Splitting Heaven Claw was also powerful, but he obviously didn't master it, otherwise he wouldn't have been attacked so strongly.
But Yang Yifan's fighting consciousness, madness, and bloodiness can be said to crush the ancient style.
He estimated that from the very beginning, Yang Yifan's decision was to use the final blood transformation secret technique to turn the tables, otherwise he would not have constantly exchanged injuries for injuries throughout the entire fighting process, desperately consuming the ancient style.
Crazy but not sensible.
Once such a person grows up, he is definitely a terrible kind of person.
"Won. ”
"Great. ”
One by one, the girls cried with joy.
Worried again and again, in the end, he won, and the dignity of Tianyi Academy was defended.
It turned out to be a real win.
Lan Yu, Dongfang Ye and the others still couldn't believe that this was true.
"Yang Yifan. ”
"Yang Yifan. ”
I don't know who shouted first.
Then, like a flood spreading, it spread rapidly among the freshmen in an instant.
By the end, almost everyone was roaring.
Although it has only been three months since they joined Tianyi Academy, from the moment they entered here, they were imprinted with the imprint of Tianyi Academy.
And Gu Feng wants to provoke Tianyi Academy, which is also a humiliation to them.
But the most anticipated Nangong Wu, Lan Yu and the others were defeated one after another, and the remaining late-stage geniuses of the Xuanji Realm did not even dare to step forward to fight, which made all of them feel hopeless.
At this time, it was Yang Yifan, who had just broken through to the middle stage of the Xuanji Realm, who stood up.
One person, one shot, defeated the suffocating and powerful Gu Feng in an almost decisive way, how could this make these young and frivolous freshmen students not be excited?
Perhaps some people were dissatisfied with Yang Yifan because of envy and jealousy at the beginning.
But now, everything has dissipated without a trace, and all that remains is the crazy worship of Yang Yifan.
At this moment, Yang Yifan is the newborn king in their minds.
"Yang Yifan. ”
"Yang Yifan. ”
In the roar of the waves, Zixing's teeth were about to crush.
He was looking forward to Yang Yifan's death, but who knew that Yang Yifan not only didn't die but also won, and he would definitely be more valued by Tianyi Academy in the future, and it would be difficult for him to get rid of Yang Yifan again.
This is really handsome!
Many girls have a look of admiration in their eyes.
Although covered in blood, Yang Yifan not only does not look embarrassed now, but is full of a special charm, at least much better than those boys who pretend to be a Sven Wen to please her.
It's against the sky.
Many old students are sighing.
The people who come to Tianyi Academy are all genius teenagers from all over the world, and no one is always convinced, so this will be the case this time.
But they didn't think it was anything.
Because Yang Yifan proved with his strength that he was qualified to enjoy the title of the new king.
"Boy, you won't live long. ”
The black-robed man snorted, not caring at all about Zhang Xian, who was on the side.
"If he has the opportunity one day, he will be like that predecessor and take a walk in the Ancient Sword Sect. ”
Yang Yifan's weak voice rang out.
Swish.
The black-robed man's face immediately changed.
It was a shame that the entire Ancient Sword Sect did not want to mention.
"Hmph, wait until you live to that day. ”
When the words fell, he grabbed the ancient wind in his right hand and flew up.
But the next moment, his face changed, and he stared in horror in the direction of the inner courtyard of Tianyi Academy.
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