"Painting Wind Shadowless Sword?" Wang Can listened to bursts of excited shouts in his ears, and looked at the space around him, gradually compressing, as if to compress on a plane, arranging the two of them on a picture scroll.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the martial arts created by the powerhouse of the sky, and it is really extraordinary. ”

At this moment, Yang Wenchang seemed to be incarnated as a painter, pulling himself out of this picture scroll, standing outside, carrying a long sword, every sword mark went down, it was a hurricane, this hurricane roared, Yuan Li trembled, and even the hard ring trembled at this moment.

The power of this move can be called the strongest move Wang Can has ever seen, and it is terrifying.

"Wang Can, if you admit defeat now, it can give you a chance to survive. Yang Wenchang's voice came into Wang Can's ears very clearly through the wind, with a hint of frivolity.

In Yang Wenchang's opinion, under his painting style without a shadow sword, this Wang Can has no room to fight back at all, so he can only hate on the spot.

At this moment, he didn't mind playing with Wang Can's mind to make up for his cowardly evasion.

Of course, it is more important to show his Yang Wenchang's strength in front of Yang Zishan.

Looking at Yang Wenchang, who was standing casually with a confident look on his face outside, listening to the rumors of "win", "someone will lose", and "martial spirit sect is mighty", Wang Can smiled coldly, his fists gradually clenched, and the mellow Lieyang Yuan Force flowed rapidly in his body, bringing his body a kind of extremely strong power.

That's right, this is pure power, after Wang Can stepped into the Fountain of Life, he was not without a little progress, except for the seed of martial arts true intent blooming, the biggest progress was that his Great Sun Holy Body had stepped from the triple attainment to the triple peak, only one step away, he could refine the identity of a martial artist to achieve the Fountain of Life.

"Do you think you've won today?" Wang Can slowly raised his head, his deep voice and mocking smile suddenly made Yang Wenchang's heart bulge, but he calmed down randomly.

He paid for it, this style shadowless sword can almost be called the strongest martial art of the Martial Spirit Sect, of course, it is one of them, now that he has mastered this move, is it possible that he can't even beat a martial artist who has stepped into the Fountain of Life from a backward place?

Jokes, ridiculous jokes, accidents don't exist at all.

"Mess with my mind?" Yang Wenchang quickly found the reason for Wang Can's words, sneered, and said: "Don't waste your efforts, I, Yang Wenchang, have lived for more than 60 years, and I haven't seen any strong winds and waves, and it's not that I haven't touched an opponent who is more arrogant than you."

Could it be that you think that such a radical method can make me lose my proportion, naïve!"

On the high platform, the referee elder also nodded involuntarily, winning without arrogance or discouragement, worthy of Yang Wenchang, worthy of being the true inheritance of their Martial Spirit Sect, and really had his own bearing.

"Interesting, after this competition, I can recommend it to the sect master. ”

Stroking his beard, the elder smiled in his heart and muttered to himself.

For all this, Wang Can naturally didn't know, the corners of his lips turned up, smiled lightly, and immediately glanced at Yang Wenchang.

"Painting style Shadowless Sword? Yes, very good. ”

One after another, the sword qi that turned into a hurricane crisscrossed around Wang Can, constantly squeezing Wang Can's living space, and as long as Yang Wenchang launched it, it could turn into an infinite killing machine.

"Huh?"

Just when Yang Wenchang was a little impatient, he suddenly found a vision, only to see Wang Can, who was comfortable in the middle of him, slowly take a step, the breath on his body suddenly turned to the side, and the scorching flames turned into a layer of protection, igniting his surroundings.

Just this flame made it impossible for the originally small sword qi to enter.

"If this is your hole card, then you should stay in this ring today!" Yang Wenchang's face sank, although this move was a bit tricky, he believed that he would definitely be able to break through this flame defense.

"Painting style without shadow sword, condensation!"

As Yang Wenchang twitched his vitality, suddenly between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds surged, and a huge whirlpool with Wang Can as the center slowly stirred.

The person who painted the painting has done the work, all that remains is to watch how the painting is done.

But that's not all, Yang Wenchang didn't stop his movements because of this, he raised his right hand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and in an instant, the blood roared, turning the originally transparent sword qi into blood, and a blood light rushed into it.

"Sword move, drop blood?" Someone recognized it again, as a former two-faced faction, in addition to the means of the orthodox Shenzhou vast land, it also has some weird magic methods, this drop of blood is one of them, with its own essence and blood to draw out the inner grievances, turned into a filthy sword move, the sword qi derived from this drop of blood can even dispel the spirituality of a mysterious weapon, which is extremely terrifying.

"Senior Brother Yang, worthy of Senior Brother Yang, obviously he has already won the battle, but he is still so stable, these two moves are combined, no matter how Wang Can jumps, he can't jump out of Senior Brother Yang's palm. ”

This wave, steady!

"A strong move. Even Wang Can had to admit that he underestimated this cowardly Yang Wenchang, and from the beginning of the competition, he gave him a lot of pressure, whether it was the painting style of the shadowless sword or this drop of blood, it proved that this Yang Wenchang's strength was not bad.

It's not bad, it's just good.

'Your performance is over here!' Wang Can's eyes flashed, looking at Yang Wenchang, muttering to himself in his heart.

This murderous look suddenly made Yang Wenchang's heart bulge, and a sense of crisis emerged in his heart, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of what the source of this crisis was.

But soon, he knew where this sense of crisis came from, and only saw Wang Can, who was sealed in the hurricane of the shadowless sword of the painting style, surrounded by yellow light, turning into an orange giant, holding a long stick in his hand, one move and one style, without any features, but he forcefully bounced away the hurricane of sword qi.

"This ...... This is impossible!" Yang Wenchang suddenly shouted out in a lost voice, at this moment, outside the field, those people were also stunned, they didn't expect that one of the martial arts of the Martial Spirit Sect's Zhenzong Martial Arts, the Painted Style Shadowless Sword, was actually broken by the other party with such an incredible means.

"Drink!" Yang Wenchang's eyes froze, and he suddenly shot again, Changfeng used his sword as a sword, and his body was like a ghost, rushing straight towards Wang Can.

At this moment, Yang Wenchang is no longer clumsy, and his speed is sincerely blessed with all his strength, and he directly makes his figure disappear in the eyes of most people.

Ping Pong~

One after another fire and sword qi were horizontal, and the people outside were extremely enthusiastic, until a certain moment, only two shouts were heard, and a dazzling light flashed in the ring wrapped in wind and flames, making all the people outside involuntarily close their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, the victory on the field was scored, and at this moment, they didn't even dare to breathe, and could only wait for the chaotic Yuan Force on the ring to gradually calm down before they could see through the result.

Who wins and who loses?

"It must be Senior Brother Yang's victory, that Wang Can is a despicable villain, at this moment, under such power, it will definitely ...... Uh......"

Halfway through his words, this disciple's pupils suddenly dilated, and Nuo Nuo's could no longer squeeze out half a character.

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