Chapter 281: Peculiarities

The weather in Phantom Alliance is a little cold, and standing on the clouds has the illusion of being overwhelmed with cold.

Dean Hai smiled and praised: "Lao Nai, you apprentice, how can you say it, it's funny." ”

"It's really funny, cheerful personality. Nai Lao smiled shyly, he had kept a low profile all his life, and he actually found a high-profile disciple. It seems that God is destined to make him low-key.

Xue Sanqian wants to use his long-term influence in a high position to suppress Wang Huan, "You are qualified to be my opponent", this sentence is like the elders educating the younger generations, just now, Wang Huan suddenly played a quick kill leg method, which shocked Xue Sanqian and was also a little worried, at least in terms of momentum, and when the momentum is weak, use language, often be able to pull back the momentum, Xue Sanqian used this method of verbal momentum, but unfortunately, he was wrong and met Wang Huan who did not play cards according to common sense.

If you want to play tricks, although Wang Huan is not powerful, he is also not weak, you pretend to be B, Lao Tzu is better at pretending to be B than you, in this way, you still pretend to be a wool.

Wang Huan's words pretending to be B directly made Xue Sanqian furious, although Xue Sanqian covered his emotions well, but the fleeting anger was still seen by Wang Huan.

Xue Sanqian took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and then, his own breath became sharp, this sharp breath could not be seen or touched, but it washed away all the clouds above the sky.

Xue Sanqian is not an ordinary person, even if the momentum of language is suppressed, but soon his mentality is adjusted, with this mentality, the trace of restlessness that appeared is gone, and there is only unparalleled confidence: "You just told a very interesting joke, but some jokes are not something that can be said casually." ”

"Oh, you can't tell jokes, people who can't laugh are easy to get old, you see you, you're old. Wang Huan is still very frivolous, as a Langzi, Wang Huan always maintains his Langzi nature.

Xue Sanqian stopped talking, he knew that no matter what he said, he would only make himself uncomfortable, so he made a decisive move.

In an instant, the two were already facing each other again.

Xue Sanqian's body lit up with three hundred and sixty Yuan Dan Dao rays of light, and the scimitar knife in his hand roared out, and the giant knife of three feet three slashed towards Wang Huan's shoulder, the sword shadow layer by layer, and the scimitar knife finally revealed its hideous side.

Wang Huan's body also lit up with Dao rule, but the light on his body was very dim, which made people unreal, and if you looked closely, it was a gray and almost black color.

Since Wang Huanai is a three-series small consummation, the light in his body is three colors, but these three colors are almost fused together, so it becomes a form of a large dye vat, and at this moment, it actually becomes a gray-black.

Seeing this kind of light, Xue Sanqian was obviously puzzled, gray and black, that is the color that only characters who have cultivated the dark system will appear, no wonder Wang Huan's strength has progressed so fast, it seems that he has cultivated some kind of vicious evil skill.

For a while, not only Xue Sanqian thought so, but most of the people in Wenyuan Hall also thought so, and those neutrals also felt that Wang Huan was a ruthless person who had practiced evil skills.

Although the evil work is powerful, it is still resisted by everyone, because the growth of evil cultivation often depends on absorbing the vitality of others, or making a fuss about some dead things, and doing things that are generally harmful to others and not beneficial to themselves.

It's like the Shura Palace, although it is very powerful, but the Shura Hall always gives people a gloomy feeling, under normal circumstances, everyone wants to join the camp, the first choice is the Heaven-level Alliance and the Nine Palaces, and the Shura Hall is a group of evil people.

Xue Sanqian raised his eyebrows, he vaguely remembered that it was because of what evil skills Wang Huan used that made the team led by Xiao Yiyi return last time, and even Xiao Yiyi disappeared.

Xue Sanqian is a little contemptuous of evil cultivation, although he has seized other people's resources and been able to strengthen himself, but Xue Sanqian believes that it is not a real cultivation, and after a long time, evil skills will inevitably be counterattacked, and if he simply absorbs the chaotic essence of others as something to move forward, then the foundation of the person who absorbs it will be very weak, and many evil cultivators who rely on absorbing the essence of others often have lower combat effectiveness than those of the same level.

And Wang Huan's performance is a bit strange.

"Bell!"

At the same time as the Scimitar Knife fell, as if several knives were falling at the same time, Wang Huan's Dragon Elephant Sword had already flipped out, and the sword aura was fierce, and it let out a loud sword groan, firmly guarding itself.

Rumble......

Suddenly, a golden palm print quietly appeared from the shadow of the knife, the palm print was one meter in size, such a huge palm print, even the fingerprints could be seen clearly at close range.

The palm print flowed with a metallic luster, and countless gold channels flowed on it, like a golden liquid.

Wang Huan pointed a finger, and a blue-red pillar of light shot out, knocking the palm print back.

"Whew!"

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another palm print came from his back, still one meter in size, extremely thick, and had the power of opening up mountains and gravel. Wang Huan hurriedly pointed out another finger and repelled it.

These palm prints are Xue Sanqian's shots, he actually wielded the big knife while making a palm, and the knife and palm are extraordinary, with two hearts, if it is other source realm small consummation, at this time must have been messed up and exposed flaws.

But Wang Huan is different, he has been abused by Master Can't help for so long, although he can't be like Xue Sanqian, he can stabilize the situation in this situation by relying on his overcontrol of his own strength.

"Boom!"

The Scimitar Shadow Knife slashed down again, and among the knife shadows, there were five palm prints attacking at the same time, the palm prints were connected together, without any gaps, and each palm had a strength of nearly one million catties, and it was already able to fight hard with Ling Haifeng's strength.

Wang Huan's brows tightened, mobilizing the power of the three systems that were running a little chaotically in his body, the source river of ice and fire was blown by the wind, and the power became more violent, and the ice and fire were covered in Wang Huan's left and right hands respectively, emitting red and blue light, and Xue Sanqian collided together.

Both of them are the pride of the sky, the genius of the sky, the battle is inextricable at the moment, in just half a minute, has been exchanged dozens of moves, the high frequency of fighting, so that there are afterimages in the field, the arena looks like there are dozens of people fighting, there are dozens of afterimages in the air bombardment, sending out bursts of sonic boom.

It seemed that Wang Huan had an advantage just now, but in fact, the moment Wang Huan kicked Xue Sanqian, he didn't hurt the other party at all, it could only be regarded as a tentative fight, and now, it was the real battle.

Whether it is for Wang Huan or Xue Sanqian, today's opponent is an unprecedented challenge. In the same realm, they can easily kill their opponents in seconds, even if they are masters of the first and second realms of the Yuan Dan realm, the two of them can fight with them. And now, for the first time, I have encountered obstacles in the same realm.

Another eight minutes passed, and Xue Sanqian had already made seven hundred and six moves, each of which was an all-out move, earth-shattering, and the speed of the move was so fast that even he couldn't believe it.

This is a situation that will only occur when encountering a super strong person of the same level and being threatened by oneself, and making one's own moves already exists subconsciously, so this kind of fastness has exceeded the sober cognition of the ontology.

However, Wang Huan's speed was even faster than him, and he had already made seven hundred and seven moves, and the extra one of them almost injured Xue Sanqian.

"How could it be faster than me. While Xue Sanqian's heart was shocked, the blood in his body also stayed faster, the nine source rivers were like rivers rushing, and the flowing sound could be clearly heard even outside the fighting platform.

A steady stream of spiritual power poured out and delivered to his hands, making his attacks faster and more powerful.

Wang Huan is not like this, the limit in the body is also constantly rising, and now they have forgotten what consciousness is, what over-control, and some are just faster and fierce.

Consciousness control is the perfect combination of speed and power, and when speed and power are beyond the control of the body, there will be this kind of blood rushing, hot-headed now, in this case, all skills will be forgotten, and they will be concentrated in a simple confrontation.

Bang Bang!

Suddenly, the entire arena roared.

Hand opponent, scimitar knife against dragon elephant sword, when the two separated, the entire fighting platform was shattered, and the so-called defensive formation was finally unbearable.

Shout!

Just as the two separated and bombarded each other again, a green light suddenly appeared in the sky, enveloping the original position of the bucket platform.

Zhang Shanmou looked up, and then said with a smile: "The old guy from the dean finally made a move." ”

"In this situation, these old ones will definitely be there, Prince, who do you say will win?" In private, Xiao Bei was much more casual than before, and his conversation with Zhang Shanmou was not as humble as before, just like two good friends.

"I can't say, I'm not Zheng Shu, I won't count, but I'm more optimistic about Wang Huan. Zhang Shanmou touched his fingers, and while speaking, his eyes inadvertently swept over Zheng Shu.

Over there, Zheng Shuzhuo stood in the Xuanmen camp, and Murong Xue snuggled gently beside him, quietly looking at the fighting platform.

Zheng Shu seemed to be aware of it, raised his eyes, and showed a bright smile at Zhang Shanmou.

Zhang Shanmou smiled very friendly, and said casually to Xiaobei: "This is a good opponent, this academy, I can be interested, except for Wang Huan, it is this Zheng Shu." ”

"Zheng Shu is a Tianjiao-level genius, I can understand that you are interested in him, what about this Wang Huan?" asked Xiaobei puzzled.

"Wang Huan has a special cohesion, don't you see that one and two are willing to work for him, although the talent is not as good as ours, but he has become a real leader. ”

Looking at Zhang Shanmou's smile, Xiaobei was even more puzzled, the prince was not interested in the helmsman of the three major forces, but he praised a little Wang Huan, could it be that this Wang Huan is really anything strange?