Chapter 199: The Ambush of the Silver Wing Gate

"You're from the Silverwing Gate?"

Wang Huan asked, while carefully emanating his soul thoughts, and after finding that there was only the man in front of him, his heavy mood finally relaxed.

"It's not a person from the Silver Wing Gate, it's just a commission. The man in Chinese clothes raised his eyes, and did not look at Wang Huan, but touched the spear next to him by himself, looking leisurely.

"Oh, commission, just entrusting you to come out and kill me, it's too domineering. Wang Huan grinned, found a big stone and sat down, and then said slowly.

"Hehe, if you have strength, you have domineering capital, so, I'm domineering, what can you do. The man in Chinese clothes stroked the spear, paused, and continued: "If you abandon your martial arts, I can let you live." ”

Wang Huan's eyes narrowed, he casually touched a grass stem, and then smiled after holding it: "Self-abandoning martial arts, I have heard this kind of joke thousands of times, but unfortunately, everyone who says this, do you know what the result of the Dao is?"

"Tell me about it. The man in Huayi seemed to be in good spirits and said.

"Everyone who brags goes to report to Lord Yama. Wang Huan smiled and twisted his neck, which was regarded as relaxing the tense nerves.

On the top of the mountain, after listening to Wang Huan's words, the man in Huayi slowly stood up, and an unusually strong aura burst out, roaring down like a flood, oppressing Wang Huan below.

"You've probably heard that there's an assassination organization at the Academy. ”

"I haven't heard of it, but I've heard of it now. Wang Huan smiled.

A trace of displeasure flashed on the face of the man in Chinese clothes, the name of the assassination organization was terrifying, but he didn't expect to be treated by the young man in front of him, he snorted coldly: "Since this is the case, then give you some memory." ”

The breath on the top of the mountain pressed down again, but Wang Huan's body trembled slightly, raised his head, and said coldly: "Even the Ying Zhishi can't kill me, it's up to you?"

"Ying Zhishi, although he is better than me, but when it comes to killing, he is still a little worse. The man in Huayi sneered, he didn't plan to talk nonsense with Wang Huan anymore, and the spear in his hand suddenly burst out with a low humming sound, echoing in the heavens and the earth.

"Don't think that someone will come to save you, those people from the Yuehua Organization will never know that you are here, and besides, those two beauties are probably taking care of themselves now. ”

The man in Huayi sneered, stepping into the air, every time he landed, the strong spiritual power was condensed into a substance-like material under his feet, like stepping on a ladder of nothingness, but he stopped dozens of meters away from Wang Huan.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. ”

Wang Huan snorted and looked at the other party coldly, it seems that all this is handled by the Silver Wing Gate, this group of guys really plans to fight with themselves endlessly, since this is the case, then let's fight!

Han Yue's side, it shouldn't be too bad, at most, the people from the Silver Wing Gate used to put pressure, but Han Yue is a person from the Heaven Level Alliance, even if they go too far, it is impossible for them to dare to kill Han Yue.

However, when Wang Huan heard that Hanyue was threatened, a nameless anger sparked in his heart, and as soon as the shouting fell, the Dragon Elephant Sword had already flashed out, and a wind blade slashed into the air.

"What about Qianyiliu, boy, let you see it clearly today, the source realm is small and perfect, but it is not something that Qianyiliu can make up for, I want to kill you, like a pig and a dog. ”

When the man in Huayi saw Wang Huan's wind blade, his eyes shrank unnaturally, but there was still a sneer on his face, the spear in his hand stood in the air, and his big hand grabbed it in the void, and the extremely irritable spiritual power instantly gathered in his hand, directly turning into a huge fist of spiritual power nearly ten zhang wide, the giant fist tore through the air, and a punch smashed towards Wang Huan below.

Everywhere the fist passed, the five-headed tiger shadow flashed, and the tiger roared again and again. The power of the five tigers is equivalent to the strength of 480,000 catties.

The giant fist slammed down, like a mountain smashing down, all the way down, you can hear the sound of the sonic boom banging non-stop, the stones on the ground were instantly shocked into powder by that oppressive force, and Wang Huan's wind blade was instantly shattered.

The power of the Five Tigers is something that Wang Huan has never reached so far, this is the strength of the Source Realm Small Perfection, and this hand alone is enough to crush many Source Realm Nine Folds. This is the gap between the ordinary Source Realm Ninefold and the Source Realm Small Perfection, the gap in strength, except for those who specialize in body refining, otherwise, it is difficult to resist this kind of power.

Seeing the man in Huayi killing, Wang Huan's face was cold, but his eyes were also full of solemnity, he won Wei Bingshu yesterday, it was because the other party was playing with him, if the other party was more careful, and pressed himself to fight with the advantage of strength, it might be a scorching battle.

Wang Huan knew the gap between the strength of the two, his advantage was consciousness, and naturally he would not be stupid enough to fight hard with the other party, and his body shook for a moment, and then he retreated.

"I want to run!"

The man in Huayi snorted coldly, and another spiritual power giant fist slammed down, he may have known that Wang Huan was very conscious, so he kept crushing it hard.

It's a bit tricky, Wang Huan thought while retreating, although he was retreating, but he had room to attack, and he wanted to counterattack at all times, but the other party kept a distance from him, saying that he was chasing and killing, but he kept using absolute strength to crush him, so that Wang Huan couldn't get close to him at all.

Isn't it awesome, and said that killing me was like slaughtering pigs and dogs, why are you so cautious.

In fact, this opponent is not strong, once it is close, Wang Huan has ninety percent certainty that he will kill it in seconds, but there has been no such opportunity, if it goes on like this, although he can dodge, but the time will drag on for a long time.

Since the Silver Wing Gate has sent people to deal with him, it is guaranteed that no one will come again, once he falls into a scorching battle, and someone from the Silver Wing Gate comes to support, then Wang Huan will be very passive.

Wang Huan guessed well, the purpose of the man in Huayi is indeed to delay, he saw Wang Huan in the Mission Pavilion before, and he had already sent a notice asking for support, it should be known that the stone died at the hands of this kid, this person's consciousness must be very powerful, or rather, the trick is very powerful.

The Black Mist Gorge is a place where spiritual power is suppressed, so there, it should be known that Shi does not have much advantage, but it is different here, with strong spiritual power as the foundation, he will naturally not be stupid enough to fight with the other party.

The man in Huayi didn't know that Wang Huan was so strong, just in case, so he was cautious every time he made a move, as long as he dragged Wang Huan.

It's a pity that his little Jiujiu is so brutal.

Wang Huan saw that since he couldn't kill this person, he naturally wouldn't spend it here, but just wanted to retreat in the direction of the academy, but he was forced back by the giant fist condensed by the other party's spiritual power.

It was really delaying time, the corners of Wang Huan's eyes jumped, and his retreating figure suddenly took two steps forward, and snorted coldly: "Wushuang Lu Qingyu, go!"

The other party wanted to delay time, and Wang Huan naturally couldn't let him succeed, but just ran away like this, Wang Huan was obviously unwilling.

Those who dare to assassinate themselves, as long as they have the opportunity, Wang Huan will not let go, Wushuang Lu Qingyu is just to attract firepower, and the real killing move is still in hand.

"A low-grade spiritual weapon, do you think it's useful?" The man in Chinese clothes stared at the jade pendant with contempt, grabbed the spear suddenly, and when he landed, countless spiritual powers gathered towards the spear in his hand, and then, a shot stabbed out.

"Bang!"

The black frost dew green jade collided with the opponent's spear, and the two touched, and an extremely strong wave suddenly erupted, and the surrounding trees were directly broken off, and countless stones were shaken into powder.

While Wang Huan hit the black frost dew green jade, his body moved rapidly, and he quickly attacked his opponent.

"I expected your killing move to be in your hands, but can you get close to me? The man in Huayi smiled confidently, and his hand was clenched again, and the huge spiritual power fist was surging as always.

The corners of Wang Huan's mouth hooked up a sneer, "Then try it." ”

After speaking, Wang Huan's figure suddenly flashed, and the ghost used it quickly with a tricky body-to-shadow, and the next moment, it had already appeared in another direction three meters away, and then, the speed suddenly soared more than doubled.

The man in Huayi didn't expect Wang Huan to really get closer, but he was also not afraid, he didn't believe that his dignified Source Realm Xiao Perfection would be inferior to a guy who only controlled a trace of Yuan Dan Dao rules. Before, it was just too careful, but now that he thinks about it, he can't help but laugh at himself.

"Like a thorn!"

The man in the Chinese clothes let out a low snort, and a finger suddenly pointed out.

There was a strong sense of confidence on his face, although he knew that the opponent was very good, but he didn't believe it, he couldn't deal with an ordinary Source Realm Ninefold in the Small Perfection of the Source Realm, and moreover, he was also a thousand streams.

Such as a yang thorn, the gold-based Xuan-level combat skill, under the control of the man in Huayi's thousand streams, is even more like a tiger's wings, a thorn appears, in addition to the incomparably domineering power, there are countless gold-based elements wandering in the air.

It was an invincible force.

The power of the combat skill is very violent, this one is like a yang thorn, there is at least 600,000 jin of strength, and the strength of the force has increased by 120,000 jin in ordinary attacks, and moreover, this blow has more powerful consciousness in it.

The initial combat skill, the amount of power increased is not too large, to be precise, it should only provide the user with a move to attack, the better the combat skill comprehension, the more perfect this move is.

Phantom Alliance's control of consciousness, similar to the Qianyi Flow, is also decomposed from combat skills, which is considered a kind of combat skills, in fact, each combat technique more or less includes the category of consciousness in terms of overcontrol.

The higher the combat skills cultivated, the stronger the control of consciousness, and when it comes to ground-level combat skills, it is estimated that Qianyiliu will not play much role, after all, if you want to practice a ground-level combat skill, the consciousness contained in itself is already close to maximization, and at that time, the biggest role of consciousness should be to learn combat skills more quickly.

The strength of the man in Huayi is very strong, and this move is also very fierce, but he is only a Xuan-level combat skill, so the current Qianyi Flow is still very critical.

Wang Huan has a strong confidence in his eyes, but he still scolds in his heart, can't he make a normal move, he always engages in this kind of powerful attack, it hurts.

Approaching the other party, Wang Huan was already sure to kill the other party, but unfortunately, the other party was playing a large-scale attack and couldn't dodge it at all.

If you want to kill by force, then you will also be seriously injured.

Just when Wang Huan hesitated, the master suddenly spoke: "Someone is coming." ”