Chapter 103: How to Prove Your Identity (1)

After the white fog surged, everything was calm again, and the figure of the man in black was gone.

But the indescribable uneasiness suddenly came to his heart, Xiao Yan's heart suddenly tightened, thinking of the bloody and crazy eyes of the black-clothed man Zuihou, an instinct tempered in countless lives and deaths, Xiao Yan immediately kicked his legs, his body swept backwards violently, and a mist was lifted under his feet.

As soon as Xiao Yan's toes pulled out the white mist, a roar full of unwillingness came out of the white mist, the ice sculpture reappeared, and it shattered as soon as it appeared, and an indescribably fast blood-red fighting qi broke through countless ice chips, and a sharp blade stabbed at Xiao Yan with a fierce wind.

Pointing at the sharp blade, the pool churned and parted to both sides, revealing a vacuum, and the sharp sound of the wind even drowned out the roar of the water for a moment.

The power of this thorn makes the water flow of the pool stop, and the speed of this thorn makes the water flow still.

Xiao Yan never dreamed that this black-clothed man could burst out with such a strong power after being injured again and again, and instinctively just had time to put the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler across his chest, when he felt a powerful impact force hit the heavy ruler.

The sound of "bang" sounded like muffled thunder, Xiao Yan only felt that his body was light, and the whole person was pushed backwards by a liliang, and the sound of broken ribs "crackling" kept sounding, and blood spurted out of his mouth like a spring, overflowing the vacuum formed by the air flow.

After rolling several times in a row, Xiao Yan stopped his body, but he still didn't offset the sharp blade rushing forward, and the broken white bones in his body pierced his lungs and penetrated his chest, and the hot blood flowed out along the white bones, staining a large area of water around his body.

The severe pain made Xiao Yan almost faint, but Xiao Yan knew that if he fainted, he would never have a chance to wake up.

The more critical it was, the calmer Xiao Yan became, he barely raised a trace of consciousness, and his right fist swung like a boulder towards the blood-red fighting qi against his chest.

"Bang!"

To Xiao Yan's surprise, he didn't encounter any obstacles, and his fist smashed firmly into the figure wrapped in blood-red fighting qi, but it was completely unclear which part of the figure Xiao Yan hit. Xiao Yan, whose thinking began to become blurred, was already a little delirious, but instinctively turned his fist into a claw, clasped his five fingers, and pierced it deeply, and then raised his arm and threw out the blood shadow.

As soon as the blood shadow was thrown out, the pressure on Xiao Yan's chest decreased sharply, and the blood in his chest spurted out wildly, and he barely opened his eyes and looked at the muddy man in black opposite.

At this time, the vacuum area split by the sharp blade was stagnant, and the water suspended on it fell with a "bang", and the huge waves that stirred up slapped on the two of them, staggering the two of them.

Stretched out his hand and wiped his face, a bottle of clear spirit liquid poured down, Xiao Yan tried his best to run the almost dry fighting qi in his body, and his unyielding fighting spirit supported his eyes that he wanted to close, squinting slightly, waiting for the reaction of the man in black.

Time passed minute by minute, and the man in black on the opposite side still did not move at all, and a thin layer of white ice chips slowly emerged on his body due to the intensification of the cold air of the water.

Xiao Yan couldn't feel it well, although he took the pill for the first time, the injuries in his body were still too serious and difficult to recover, and the washing of the ice water brought bursts of piercing pain to the broken body, Xiao Yan clearly felt that even the cold effect of the heavenly fire was much worse.

"I don't know if the man in black is at the end of the crossbow or is he doing something mysterious? But if this continues, sooner or later they will freeze to death. Xiao Yan muttered, licking his lips that were still dry from excessive blood loss even though they were in the water, and frowned deeply.

The earth-shattering blow of the man in black just now is still vivid, and Xiao Yan still has palpitations in his heart, and he doesn't dare to act rashly. But as time went on, Xiao Yan began to feel that he couldn't wait any longer, denying that everyone would only die together.

Dragging his legs, which felt heavier and heavier, Xiao Yan struggled to swim towards the man in black.

One meter, two meters, five meters, and ten meters are getting closer and closer, but the man in black still didn't react, and Xiao Yan's heart became more and more hanging.

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