After the mirror was too small, the soul power in Yan Wuxin's body was transformed into line power.

This is the change from quantity to quality, so the original nearly thirty soul power in his body has shrunk by almost half, this is still due to the fact that seven trick points have been opened in his body, otherwise the soul master who has just entered the Taiwei Realm will definitely not have more than ten levels of spiritual power in his body.

But after all, it is a line power, and compared with soul power, the richness of the spiritual power contained in it itself is very different. If you calculate it hard, this heavy line power is at least worth more than three levels of soul power, and even surpasses it. In this way, although Yan Wuxin first entered Taiwei, he had seventeen levels of power in his body, which was only one line short of the Taiwei Realm, so in this way, the strength of the two was actually only one weight apart.

It's just that he didn't expect that Qiu San would actually lead cold qi into his body at this moment, and force himself to the Taiwei Quadruple Realm.

The cold air enters the night, which is called the cold night.

The figure of [Cold] moved forward, and a trace of hoarfrost crossed under his body, and in the hoarfrost, the sand and dust on the ground instantly froze, and the wind and dust did not turn over. There was white frost on the ground, the night was dark, Qiu San's eyes glanced to the side, as he expected, Ah Gua also fell, the corners of his mouth rose, it seems that no one will call you Ah Gua now.

The smile was a little bitter, and then he saw the man in the cloth coming towards him.

"Do you want to save him?" Returning his gaze to Yan Wuxin, Qiu San smiled cruelly: "Go dream." ”

It's fast, it's too fast, the [cold] with the frost as the road, coupled with Qiu San's desperate bet, the speed of the puppet is even a few points faster than the wind.

The wind sounded, and the cold wind came from the surface, and the cold in front of him had already passed around his body, which was what Yan Wuxin felt.

The power of fire runs out, the white mist, and the power goes around the arm and turns into fire, which is what Yan Wuxin did.

The left [Qingxin], the spark is now on the right fingertips, the right is [Allure], and the left palm sleeve hides the fire, it turns out that this is the case, Yan Wuxin thought in his heart, the so-called double machine, with it coordinated, but the left and right hands of people, what is the difficulty?

The line of force leads an arm, which is the weight of the Taiwei realm.

Then the white mist filled, [Allure] rushed forward, waved his right hand, and the fire in his palm changed from small to large, which is what Yan Wuxin saw.

The white mist cleared, and the world of fire was already in front of you.

Amu, who was rushing to this side, couldn't help but stop, his heart tightened, and after a while, a figure flew out and fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and then the man coughed a few times.

Amu looked at it and laughed, it turned out that [Qingxin] was lying on Yan Wuxin's body at this moment, it seemed that the puppet's outer armor had been shattered, and the hole in its chest could show how much force it had withheld.

As for the other side, the flames had already engulfed Qiu San, and he barely opened his eyes, Qiu San saw Yan Wuxin lying on the ground, but unfortunately, due to the white mist, this blow was still blocked by the puppet, and it was almost there. He took a breath with some difficulty, but what he smelled was the scorching smell coming from his body, he didn't expect that at the last moment, his body was hot, and he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh anymore, his eyes moved, and he saw the two brothers on the ground.

Ah Chang, Ah Gua, wait for me, he shouldn't be alone this time.

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After dozens of rounds of fighting, the two still fought equally.

It's just that if you look closely, you can see that An Lin is at ease, but on the contrary, An Yuan is reluctant to deal with it.

It's no wonder that when he saw his brother at this time, An Yuan's eyes reappeared as if it was An Lin's demeanor back then. Since he was a child, everything he has learned is what his brother taught, and when he took a step back, the puppet waved his arms to gather sand, and the power of the earth covered his arms, and he took the stone rain in front of him.

The earth is the earth, and therefore it is thick and yet thick. This was the essence of what he understood to be the power of the earth, when he was still too little, and his brother had been ruler for two years.

Without the slightest accident, the sand armor gathered by the puppets instantly scattered and turned into dust. However, the offensive did not stop, and the dust and sand that landed on the ground were condensed by An Lin again, and the ground thorns rose from the ground. The figure moved to the left, controlling the puppet to stagger the protruding ground thorns, and at the same time, the fingertip soul silk turned from the arm to the palm, the palm of the hand was clenched, and the stones on the ground moved to the right, blocking the thorn in front of the puppet.

The wrong stone, the wrong is staggered, the power of the earth is transported to the earth, causing the resonance of the earth in a small area, and then controlling the slight movement of the stone. This was the art of the wrong stone that he remembered at the time, and by that time, his brother had already had the name of 'Ann Undefeated'.

However, the moment he blocked the ground thorn in front of him, the stone behind the puppet also moved forward, and the slight amplitude resisted the puppet's path. With a flash of light in his eyes, An Lin moved again, and the ground spur should have burst forward, piercing the puppet's abdomen.

"Yes, it seems that you can come to the mountain, and your Wrong Stone Technique has also played a certain role, but it is not enough to be hot. Looking at the younger brother who was retreating in front of him, he gave his generosity as an elder brother, and did not take advantage of the situation, but shook his head and said with pity.

That's right, it's not hot enough. At that moment, he could only move the stone as a barrier, but with the same wrong stone technique, his brother first blocked the puppet with the stone behind him, and then stabbed the ground in the right direction, which naturally caught him off guard in one go.

"Everything you have learned is what I taught, what are you going to fight with me?" Looking at his younger brother, An Lin asked with some puzzlement.

Also, he has been looking up to this figure all his life, and he has tried his best just to see it.

Brother, you said that there are high mountains in the world, and you can see the sunrise in the east and the sunset in the west, and you can see the small mountains on the top of the mountain. Brother, you said that you are the mountain, and I am the mountaineer, and you tell me that you can see the world just by lying on your back.

But your back is gone, and you have become the mountain before me. Raising his head, An Yuan replied: "That's right, from childhood to adulthood, I learned everything from you, but you haven't taught me since you left." ”

So even if the mountain was sky-high, he could only cross it. And after you left, I learned to grow.

Closing his eyes, the earth force in An Yuan's body worked out from the sea of qi, this time, the heavy force became viscous, and then, the puppet hit the ground with both hands, and the road paved with gravel on the ground instantly melted and turned into a quagmire.

"This is ......" His eyes narrowed, and An Lin was shocked.

- Brother, do you think there's a way to make the Wrong Stone technique unusable?

-- It's simple, and there are no stones on the ground.

But as long as there is sand on the ground, it can gather sand into stones.

- Then you just don't have any sand.

"Yes, finally growing up a bit. Seeing that his feet were slowly sinking, An Lin glanced at his younger brother with some relief. At this moment, the puppet in front of An Yuan scurried on the quagmire like a loach, and its figure flashed, limiting An Lin's puppet in place.

"Brother, you lost. Looking at An Lin, who had lost his puppet, An Yuan shouted out the title again, and then said to him: "Brother, it's too late to stop now." ”

He didn't look away, An Lin just smiled and shook his head.

"Lord, be careful. Suddenly, the three guards who followed An Yuan said in shock, and the next moment, the ground behind An Yuan cracked, and the crack spread in the blink of an eye.

When he heard the voice, An Yuan had no time to react, he didn't expect his brother to leave such a hand, on top of the broken wall, doing so was tantamount to dying with him. Does it have to be this? He didn't understand.

"What, it's unexpected?" Feeling that his hand was being caught, An Yuan opened his eyes, and the person in front of him was An Lin.

"Why?" his voice was still calm, but the word 'brother' was missing from his words.

The two looked at each other, a rumbling sound sounded, the broken wall was completely cracked, and the place where the two stepped fell downward. At this time, An Lin laughed out loud again, just like when he first met, and the tone of his words remained the same: "My silly brother." ”

After speaking, An Yuan only felt a force coming from his hand, and to his surprise, this force did not drag him down, but ...... Push back?

An Yuan's eyes widened and he looked at his brother dumbfounded, but An Lin, who was still just a light smile, naturally couldn't find an answer on his face. The next moment, his body came to the place where it broke and was pulled by a guard behind him.

Pushing away the guard's hand, he leaned forward and roared hard: "Why?"

However, all he saw was the sound and shadow of An Lin fading away.