Fuyang City Inn, in a small city like Fuyang City, occupies a large area, and it is open all around, there is no home, in the wind and snow, it is like an isolated island. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this moment, Lin Zhan, the temporary head of this "isolated island", stood proudly on the wall, carrying a jet-black heavy sword on his shoulder, his eyes were sharp, and his robe was fierce......

"The head of the family, let Yuan Qi kill this kid!" In the so-called Wei family's army camp, a young man in black stood up and asked Wei Xiaoran for instructions.

When Wei Xiaoran saw it, he nodded reassuringly, this Yuan Kai is the best among the young juniors in the house, he has been stepping into the Yellow Rank for more than three years, and he is in the middle of the First Rank strength, and he should soon be able to reach the peak of the First Rank.

Yuan Kai's cultivation is the Miao Tian Holy Hand of the Wei family, and the strength in his hands has been practiced like fire, one finger can break the blade, one palm can break the thousand-year-old ice, and the strength in the family crushes opponents of the same level.

It is worth mentioning that this Yuan Kai is ruthless, and his style of going out to do things is insidious and domineering, and what falls into his hands is usually not able to survive and die.

When Yuan Kai came a few feet away in front of the wall, he stopped, pointed at Lin Zhan at the head of the wall with one hand, and shouted: "Wei Mansion Yuankai, please advise, am I going up, or are you down?" Also, I don't use weapons!"

"Hehe......" Lin Zhan turned his head and glanced in the direction of the guest room on the second floor, turned around, stuck the ink sword in his hand on the wall, and said: "Since this is the case, I, Lin Zhan, will do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord, then I will meet you!"

With his backhand, he inserted the ink sword into the ice brick on the wall, and the sword body was not halfway in, and the black hilt of the sword looked a little solemn and solemn in the white world.

Lin Zhan jumped high, relying on the white bone tower to suppress the incoming enemy at night, although he was very tired mentally and consciously, but in terms of physical convenience, it was just a warm-up.

At this moment, he put away his playful expression, his face was not shocked, there was no wind or waves in his eyes, and in the face of the Wei family, he no longer revealed his true thoughts in his heart, and there was just a dignified fighting intent from the inside out.

Since the other party has seen through his true strength, there is no need to deliberately hide it anymore, there is only one battle!

Although in terms of numbers and strength, it is really impossible to talk about a fair opponent, but this is the cultivation world, and only the result of life and death is the fairest.

The spiritual power in the body flowed slowly, converging in the fists, the wind and rain cloud footwork had already made the body light and flexible, Lin Zhan was not polite, and took the lead in attacking, at this moment, he could only use the battle to find out the strength of the opponent.

Yuan Kai saw that Lin Zhan moved, he also raised his breath and swept forward, his hands drew a few strange seals in mid-air, and suddenly a series of sonic booms continued to sound, and after the seals, he slowly slapped Lin Zhan lightly!

There was already a sense of suffocation in the air, and Lin Zhan felt that he had to punch with all his might, otherwise it would be super humiliating if he was killed by the other party in the first round.

is not only a loss of face, but also a loss of your own life.

Fire Fist!

Wonderful Heavenly Holy Hand!

The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and whispered, with the same confidence, but it just sounded more frustrating with the words Agni Fist.

All this was only between the lightning and flint, and the bursting fist flames that burst out from Lin Zhan's fist, with a huge impact energy, collided with the palm strength of the opponent's Miaotian Holy Hand.

It seemed that even the snowflakes floating in the air were suffocated, and then they changed the direction of their fall with the impact and flew out from the center of the battle.

Fists and palms are striking, you come and go, and they are bombarding each other continuously, and there is no intention of separating at all.

The figures of the two people are also colliding, flying back, colliding, and then flying back, it seems that the strength is equal, and they can't tell the winner from the loser.

I didn't know that in Yuan Kai's heart, he had already set off stormy waves at this moment, he had always been confident, and he had been tested in actual combat, if it was of the same level, no one could insist on three moves under the wild palm of his holy hand, even in the face of the ordinary yellow rank second grade and third grade with stronger realm rank, Yuan Kai even had the power to fight.

But how can this Lin Zhan have the feeling that he is becoming more and more courageous the more he fights?

Yuan Kai shook his head secretly, he couldn't continue to bombard like this, otherwise the spiritual power replenishment in his body would not be able to keep up, and if he sent dozens of palms like this, I am afraid that he would fall to the ground with exhaustion in the end.

So many people in the clan watched, and this stalemate made him feel terrible.

Miaotian Holy Hand pays attention to the flexibility and changeability, the attack technique of combining fists, palms and fingers, if it is simply to fight for strength, it is a little stupid.

Thinking of this, Yuan Kai changed the way he used to fight with force in the previous few palms, his body flowed, and he walked around Lin Zhan's body.

This was suddenly dazzling, because of the speed of the shot, the rapid change of shape, Yuan Kai's black-robed figure suddenly blurred, only to feel that there was a gray light curtain enveloping Lin Zhan.

Wei Xiaoran, who was watching the battle not far away, nodded again and again, the younger juniors in the family had such an understanding of the Miaotian Holy Hand, which was really gratifying to him.

Wei Xiaoran is actually a combatant, no matter what he has to fight for, no matter what kind of character he wants to deal with, as long as he has free time, he will definitely take most of the capable warriors in his family to fight together.

Dealing with a sect, conquering a certain force, or just teaching a certain villager in the city who stole his chickens and ducks, he is leading this large group of people, together!

Train them how to kill, and train them how to speak with strength.

It is precisely because of his character that he has risen strongly in such a complex three-way area as Fuyang City and has become the largest power family, while the other small forces have almost disappeared.

"Cousin Yuan Kai, help me get rid of this!" Wei Gongzi came out from between the two black-clothed men, and when he saw the current battle situation, his face was extremely excited, and he began to shout.

"Peng'er watched the battle quietly, don't mess around, you also need to observe carefully. While scolding his son, he also reminded the young people in the clan who were looking around.

But he didn't know that Lin Zhan was in a wonderful state of perception at the moment, and around his body was Yuan Kai's rapidly changing and dazzling moves, and the combination of this combo move and footwork was really perfect.

He could have used the spiritual power stored in the Spirit Sea to blast the opponent away with one punch, but Lin Zhan's mind was completely attracted by his perfect combination.

"It turns out that when you make a move, your body can use this position...... In the case of the original fist, if the footwork moves, the retraction can be released, and there is almost no pause, and it can be changed from retreat to advance, and the dead move can be resurrected...... It turned out ......"

As Lin Zhan continued to absorb and secretly learn during the battle, this duel, which could have been solved within a few moves, became extremely entangled, and the time dragged on for a long time.

Among the black-clothed people of the Wei family, there were really people who began to search for them, and at the same time secretly imagined in their hearts: "Tired, if only there was a chair here to sit on!"

When will this "teaching and training class" be finished?

Lin Zhan was in his heart: "It's almost, what Miaotian Holy Hand, it's time to become Miaotian Broken Hand!"