Chapter 42: Serving the People in the First World War (2)

Victory is not arrogant, Xiao Zhan and several people have a higher evaluation of Xiao Yan. With such an age and such a mentality, it is no wonder that amazing progress has been made, and everyone has begun to have a lot of good feelings towards Xiao Yan.

"In the battle just now, Brother Xiao should not be able to enjoy himself. Why don't you start the initial strength of the four-star brother, let's fight again, how about it? Xiao Yan's sudden burst of words stunned everyone.

Xiao Yanyi really wanted to try whether his strength could challenge across levels. Winning so quickly just now, although he was a bit lucky, he still had a trick that he hadn't had time to perform. Moreover, Xiao Zhan is a person of the demon race, and the defense of the soul power is far lower than that of other races, and he is the soul power of the early stage of the Emperor Realm, coupled with the soul fighting skills, he is surprised, and the chance of winning is about sixty percent. After analysis, Xiao Yan still has a certain confidence in himself. The second is that although he won just now, it was not enough to convince the public, since this is the case, it is better to fight another step up the ladder to convince everyone completely. So Xiao Yan made this request, his eyes flashing with fiery desire.

Zhen Bufan's brows immediately tightened, and a burst of disappointment suddenly rose in his heart for Xiao Yan, he thought that Xiao Yan was a talent that could be created, but he didn't expect to be an arrogant person. The difference between the first order, the difference between the world, and the battle across the steps, all the winners in the past and present are the leaders of the Doudi Continent that are rare in tens of thousands of years, although Xiao Yan is good, but in Zhen Bufan's eyes, it is far from reaching that point.

Zhen Nixiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she was worried for a while. The difference between the first order, but the time gap of thousands of years of cultivation, can Xiao Yan do it? But since the contact, Xiao Yan's personality is not like an exaggerated person, if he insists, he should be sure, is Xiao Yan really sure of winning? Zhenni was happy again, and her expression was uncertain.

When Xiao Zhan heard this, he took a step forward, he was furious, his good impression of Xiao Yan was gone, his teeth were gritted, and his eyes flashed with an uncontrollable anger, like an enraged lion: "Xiao Yan, I am a dignified man, if I lose, I will lose, there is no need to insult me like this, if it is not for the face of the president today, I Xiao Zhan will definitely make you crushed." ”

Nan Erming, Storm, and Purple Shadow also looked at Xiao Yan coldly, and the praise for Xiao Yan in their hearts just now had long been thrown out of the clouds, replaced by a deep disgust.

Xiao Yan was stunned, and suddenly understood, Xiao Zhan thought that his strength in the early stage of Samsung was lucky to win the game, and he was arrogant and wanted to challenge the next level, it was clear that there was no one in his eyes, and he completely ignored Xiao Zhan, how could he stand it with Xiao Zhan's hot-blooded character.

Xiao Yan hurriedly explained, and his tone was very sincere: "Xiao is not good at words, so you misunderstood." Xiao admired Brother Xiao's iron-blooded pride very much, and did not look down on Brother Xiao in the slightest. The reason why Xiao made such a request was that he really wanted to have a discussion. If Brother Xiao feels that this request is excessive, Xiao will take it back and compensate Brother Xiao. ”

Seeing Xiao Yan's embarrassment revealed, Zhen Ni's heart tightened, and she stepped out and faced Xiao Zhan: "Believe me, Xiao Yan is definitely not the kind of person you think." ”

Xiao Zhan was silent, the atmosphere was extremely dull, Zhen Ni was angry, and her pretty face was slightly cold: "Xiao Zhan, do you have to doubt my words?" ”

What kind of identity is Zhen Ni, and she is a delicate woman, Xiao Zhan is not easy to refute, looking at Xiao Yan's eyes full of half-belief, hesitation, Xiao Zhan seemed to have made up his mind, and said slowly: "Xiao Yan, I promise to compete with you, I hope you don't let me down." ”

Now that Miss Zhenni has spoken, let's give Xiao Yan a chance to prove it, as soon as the words fell, Xiao Zhan's fighting spirit soared directly to the early stage of the four-star, and the unreserved momentum and angry anger fused together, as if substantiated, so suppressed that Xiao Yan was a little out of breath.

Howling Fighting looks up to the sky and roars, the howling sound is strong and long, leisurely, it seems to be able to penetrate the golden cracked stone, and the world-level primary fighting technique "Heavenly Screaming Earthquake" shows amazing power under the full force of Howling Battle. The fighting spirit covered his body again, and the difference between the strength of the middle stage of the three stars was that the fighting spirit became armor, and the runes of the Xuan Ao were vaguely connected into a colorful tiger, and a huge king character on his forehead exuded the aura of ancient vicissitudes, and the coercion skyrocketed again.

Xiao Yan ran his fighting qi, and the earth burst and the heavenly fire traveled all over his body, covering a layer of tough cuticle on the surface of the skin, and the chaotic saint yan surging wrapped the heavenly fire for eternity, and the raging fire jumped on the body of the ruler, and the powerful energy swept the nearby space and vibrated slightly.

Xiao Zhan's eyes were cold, wanting Yixue's shame just now, his body soared, and the dark golden fist gauntlet slammed towards Xiao Yan with the power of Wan Jun.

Before the fist arrived, the cold wind had arrived, Xiao Yan's face changed greatly, and the difference between one star was really huge, and he was still a demon clan who was good at liliang. Xiao Yan relied on his bone wings, his body was erratic, flickering and leaping, not confronting Xiao Zhan head-on, looking for an opportunity.

Xiao Zhan's body technique was not good, his fist only hit the air, and the fragile space trembled in the fury of Xiao Zhan, stirring up gusts of wind.

The feeling of having nowhere to focus made Xiao Zhan very unhappy, a cold snort, Xiao Zhan pressed his fists to his chest, his handprints changed rapidly, accompanied by the cold luster of the metal of the fist gloves, and a white bucket wave the size of a bowl shot out from his mouth, which was the sonic fighting technique in the "Sky Screaming Elephant". The momentum was so fast, Xiao Yan didn't have time to dodge, he could only block horizontally, and the strong fighting wave blasted Xiao Yan away dozens of meters, and the trees and stone pillars that were smashed all the way were shattered and flew, and the smell of burnt charcoal filled the turbid air.

With a successful blow, the disdain in Xiao Zhan's eyes became even stronger, and the dark golden fist shook, and a pair of sharp claws poked out, falling from the sky, and the wind stirred up by the sharp claw tips tore the clothes on Xiao Yan's chest into pieces, and the sharp claws reached his body, and the air pressure vortex brought up made Xiao Yan's skin tingle and pain.

Zhen Bufan stood up with a bang, his fighting spirit was released, and he was ready to save people, his eyes were terrifying.

Zhenni was frightened, and Cherry gasped, and was about to shout to stop.

At the moment of crisis, Xiao Yan was not shocked or angry, his figure flashed, and the "Three Thousand Thunders" were exerted to the extreme, avoiding dangers, his body was folded in mid-air, and the heavenly fire swept through the roaring battle.

It's not a battle of life and death, Xiao Zhan actually has a back hand, and the remaining strength is not exhausted, if Xiao Yan can't dodge just now, he will definitely not die. At this time, the ruler wind came, Xiao Zhan roared angrily, did not dodge or dodge, and carried the body protection fighting technique, and the runes of the fighting qi armor flowed, almost substantial, and fought Xiao Yan's heavy ruler.

As soon as everyone's hanging hearts were put down, the climax in the field rose again, accompanied by an earth-shattering loud "bang", and the powerful anti-shock force threw Xiao Yan directly dozens of feet.

With such a strong physique and perverted defense, Xiao Yan's hands were numb, and he could barely hold the Heavenly Fire Ruler.

Xiao Zhanlang laughed, strode the meteor, seemed to have the chance to win, and forced Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan stood up, his expression was cold, but his eyes were even hotter. In the face of the roaring battle that came in stride, Xiao Yan's handprint changed, and the power of the soul swept the heavens and the earth, the dark clouds were thick, the space was violently rippling, and the ripples of the vibration converged into a huge invisible figure.

The figure slowly lowered its head, its indifferent gaze locked on Xiao Zhan, and a syllable with an ancient breath was like a yellow spring hanging upside down above the nine heavens, and suddenly, it showed its magnificent appearance!

"Eyes!"

blurted out a word, and the invisible figure collapsed away, but at the same time, there was still this space. Everyone could clearly see with the naked eye that an almost devastating sonic impact was surging at a speed faster than light, sweeping through the space like a storm, and everything was shattered inch by inch under the sonic impact, turning into nothingness.

The soul power of the demon clan is the worst among the three clans, and when he was hit by Xiao Yan's soul fighting skill "Huangquan Heavenly Fury", Xiao Zhan didn't have time to react, and suddenly he was dizzy, his eyes were dull, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.

It's only a few seconds, but it's enough.

"You Yan turned into three feet", in the face of an opponent whose strength was a whole level higher than himself, Xiao Yan used his ultimate trick to win with one blow.