The more Wan Qing tried to convince Yan to believe, the more Yan didn't believe it, and the first rank eighth order killed the strong man above the second grade watershed with one punch, this is a fantasy.

"Say, the murderer is not a bone!"

Rock pointed the spearhead directly at the bone, and here, except for the possibility of bone, the rock didn't think anyone had such ability.

Hearing Yan's words, Wan Qing's face was a little ugly, why didn't anyone believe the other party.

"Bone, you explain to this brainless rock, I don't have the strength to argue!"

Wan Qing waved his hand, but let the bones explain, he didn't have the strength to argue.

"Yes, Lord!"

Gu respectfully agreed, turned to look at the rock opposite, and collected his thoughts. In fact, Gu didn't know how to explain it for a while, what the Lord did was a bit shocking, and I didn't witness it with my own eyes, I'm afraid few people believed it.

"Bone, you actually dare to betray the poison refiner, do you want to taste the pain of bone erosion?"

Hearing Gu's words, Yan's face was a little gloomy, and in front of himself, he called a young man of the eighth order of the first rank, which was a naked slap in the face.

"Iwa, do you need me to explain more?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the rock directly, and he didn't say more, ready to fight at any time.

"There's no need, it's enough for me to go back with your heads!"

Yan didn't want to communicate too much, and the group in front of him was already dead in Yan's eyes.

"Bone, fourteen people on the other side, you choose your opponent by yourself, and leave the rest to me!"

Wan Qing stepped forward and patted Gu's shoulder, signaling Gu to relax.

"Lord, where is the rock?"

There are a total of fifteen people on the opposite side plus Yan, and Wan Qing only said fourteen people, that is, the rock is excluded.

"My body secrets haven't been Xiaocheng yet, take him to practice!"

Hearing Wan Qing's words, Yan suddenly erupted with a violent momentum, which frightened the people around him and retreated again and again.

"Take me to practice, I really don't know if it's because you have a big heart, or if you have a brain full of paste!"

Yan stepped forward step by step, standing at a distance of one meter from Wan Qing, staring at Wan Qing with round eyes, exuding a strong killing intent.

"Wind Shadow - I am the wind!"

Looking at the rock in front of him, Wan Qing didn't say much, and proved it with his actions, appearing directly behind the rock.

"The secret of the body method, Lao Tzu also has it!

Yan's figure also disappeared in place, flashing towards Wan Qing.

"Yes, chess opponents can better promote my progress!"

Wan Qing grinned, very satisfied with Yan's body secrets. Wan Qing now wants to train me to the wind, and he needs to add a fire.

Before, Wan Qing had not been able to find it, mainly because of this Fengqing body secret, which was really good.

Now, with the dragonfly of the rock, the two are almost comparable, which makes Wan Qing always in a state of nervous tension, and his brain is running at a high speed, trying his best to perceive.

"It's this feeling, this feeling of proximity to a breakthrough, it's just a little bit close!"

Wan Qing shouted loudly in his heart, his face was full of excitement, and his steps became lighter and lighter.

"Amazing, you can actually compete with Yan!"

Looking at the phantom of the two, Gu nodded fiercely, this Xiao Ming's ability was raised a notch again in Gu's heart.

"Brother Bone, shouldn't we do it!" a young man leaned in front of Gu and whispered, because Rhubarb and Jiu Jiu had already started a battle, with two against fourteen, and they were not left behind.

"Oh oh, brothers, kill, this is a good opportunity to make a name for yourself!"

Awakened by his brothers, Gu took out a big knife in his right hand, swung the knife straight in, and began a bloody battle.

Hearing the sound of bones, Yan tilted his head slightly, and when he saw that his men were crushed by blood, Yan was immediately furious.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The rock shook and ran towards the bone, and a spear appeared in his hand.

"Your opponent is me, someone else's battlefield, but you can't enter it casually!"

Wan Qing flashed in an instant, appeared in front of Yan, grabbed the steel spear from Yan's stab with his right hand, and held it tightly, not giving Yan the slightest chance to move forward.

"Look for death!"

Yan shook his body again, pulled out the steel spear that Wan Qing was holding, and pulled away from it.

"If you want to save someone, get past me first!"

Wan Qing, who was wearing a bright red fist in his right hand, hooked his index finger towards Yan, arrogant and domineering.

"Okay, okay, then I'll send you on your way first!"

In fact, Yan Xin also understood that if he didn't kill the young man in front of him, he would not be able to save his subordinates. And the simple collision just now, Yan began to believe that it was the person in front of him who killed Mo.

At this moment, Wan Qing is already treated equally in Yan's heart. Yan had to pay attention to Wan Qing, and Mo's strength Yan was more or less clear, which made it difficult for Yan to kill Mo with one punch.

"One shot to win!"

As Iwa's words fell, the steel spear in his hand turned from silver-white to slate-gray. Although the color is not good-looking, it exudes a momentum that is not weak.

"Huh, can the momentum be released like this!?"

Looking at the steel spear in Yan's hand, Wan Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, this momentum was not possessed by the steel spear itself, but the momentum emitted by Yan's body, attached to the steel spear.

"This is the third stage - if there is nothing, you can regain momentum and a certain place at will!"

Wan Qing secretly said in his heart, for the rock in front of him, he couldn't help but look up to three points, and the new students admired it.

"Pick up!"

In the short few breaths that Wan Qing was thinking, Yan's big move had already been brewed. Yan clasped the tail end of the steel spear with both hands, like a dragon out of the water, and stabbed straight towards Wan Qing, with a back-to-basics posture.

"Wan Qing Originality-Illusion!"

Looking at the dragon-like steel spear, Wan Qing responded temporarily, and directly blasted out the illusion, striking a fist mark barrier.

Rumble!

A dull crash sounded, and Wan Qing flew upside down, a bloody hole appeared in his left shoulder.

Turning his head to look at the blood hole on his left shoulder, Wan Qing's face twitched slightly, and he cursed in his heart: This kind of life-and-death duel, I still have the mood to sink my mind and comprehend, this is not looking for death.

"Awesome!"

Yan whispered in his heart, this move is a skill at the bottom of the rock pressure box, if it weren't for Yan Xiang to fight quickly, Yan would not have been able to use this move, and if he released it, he would directly consume forty percent of his energy. And the young man on the other side was able to make the most perfect response in a very short time.

The two stood silently, looking at each other, and were angry. No one is the first to strike, and everyone wants to be the first to strike.

The two looked at each other for a long time, Wan Qing made a gesture with his right hand, and a blood pill appeared, and he swallowed it in a big gulp. Soon, Wan Qing's left shoulder recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"There's actually a Blood Pill!"

Yan's face was a little ugly, and at this recovery speed, it wouldn't be long before the other party would be alive again.

"Fight!"

Yan Gang's teeth bited, revealing a trace of ruthlessness. If the other party recovers, Yan understands that his chances of winning must be reduced by at least fifty percent.

"Winner and loser!"

Yan held the middle of the steel spear with his right hand, and the energy of his whole body gathered in the palm of his right fist, and an aura appeared on the steel spear, and the steel spear became more and more dazzling.

"Awesome!"

Looking at the steel spear held in Yan's right hand, Wan Qing's fists also began to move, like sparks dotted with stars.

"Furious Flame ~ Spark Blaze!"

"Throw!"

The two roared at the same time, with a momentum like a rainbow.

A steel spear with a powerful aura shot towards Wan Qing. A raging blue-green flame ignited in front of Wan Qing, forming an emerald barrier.

Rumble!!!

A loud bang broke through the sky, and it could be heard clearly from thirty kilometers away.

"Is it done?"

Iwa shook his body, his eyes fixed on the flames in front of him, and whispered with a hint of anticipation.

The other battlefield was directly attracted by this loud noise, and at the same time stopped, turned its head to look at the flames not far away, and looked different.

"It's paralyzed, it hurts!"

A figure appeared in the flames, and Wan Qing walked out little by little, with a steel gun stuck in his chest, but it was not pierced.

"It's not going to die!"

Iwa couldn't believe that he had exhausted all his strength, and he hadn't even penetrated the other party's body, what a mockery.

"Hey, hey, almost! You're losing!"

Wan Qing grinned, clenched the barrel of the gun with his right hand, and with force, the head of the spear that pierced into his body was pulled out, and a stream of blood gushed out.

"Boss!"

A chirp appeared on Wan Qing's chest, a drop of earth lotion dripped on Wan Qing's chest, and his little paws covered Wan Qing's wounds.

"Rhubarb, don't leave one!"

The little head twisted, and it was no longer the cuteness of the elf, but the tyranny of the fierce god.

When the chirping voice fell, the bones were chilling down his back, but he didn't expect even a little mouse to be so domineering.

"Roar~"

Rhubarb roared to the sky, running quickly on all fours, chasing and killing the escapees all the way, leaving stumps and broken feet along the way.

"Fate!"

Seeing his brothers being chased by the lion bitter beast one by one, and then bitten to death and pierced by a bite and a claw, Yan sighed slightly, and couldn't help but think of the past.

Before Yan was sealed in the Bitter Prison, he was also a god of evil, and although he had good qualifications, he was a violent person. Especially after Yan was promoted to the second grade, he was even more ferocious, as long as someone pestled his brow, Yan would kill mercilessly, and no one related to it was spared.

"Heavenly reincarnation, I don't know how many people are waiting for me in that world!"

Iwa smiled wryly. The next moment, Yan bit the poison sac between his teeth and died instantly.