The slightly curved tip of the spear, which is so sharp that it can pierce the skin at any time, after Zhong Yan let go, he naturally crossed a perfect arc in the air, and bounced back in the opposite direction, feeling that there was no pain in his right hand, Zhong Yan fell straight to the ground and fell backwards, and by the way, he touched the storage bag on the waist of the fat-eared boy in his memory, and quickly pulled a soft thing and continued to fall, and the earth-colored shield in the dantian flowed rapidly, blooming outward.

"Suddenly!" A slight airflow sounded, and the silver light flashed, and the fat-eared boy who was watching the garlic-nosed boy fall to the ground suddenly felt a chill on his neck, as if he was itchy.

He didn't care, but immediately, the itch immediately turned into a sharp pain, and his originally smooth breathing immediately became extremely difficult.

Suddenly widening his eyes, the fat-eared boy finally realized what was happening, and withdrew his hand in disbelief and touched the ...... of his neck.

Hands full of bright red blood .......

Then, he also followed in the footsteps of the garlic-nosed boy, and fell backwards with a shocked face, and fell heavily to the ground, but his breath was gradually gone.

Zhong Yan's arms had been on the ground in time at this time, and it was slightly painful, and from the bottom up, it was not surprising to see that the tip of the spear that rebounded back cut the neck of the fat-eared young man, and blood burst out.

Zhong Yan quickly retracted his elbow, and with another neat and natural back roll, he quickly widened the distance between him and Zhu Boqiao, and by the way, put the two storage bags in his hand into the moire ring.

Then he had already rolled over and was lying on the ground with his whole body, so he exerted his waist and abdomen, flipped his legs 360 degrees, and got up vigilantly, on guard.

The first one, with one to two, is not easy to kill in seconds, the speed is faster than he imagined, and even has completely surpassed the peak of his previous life, Zhong Yan's confidence in himself has greatly increased.

However, as a seeded player who plans to advance to the individual competition of the Xuantu group, Zhu Boqiao should have some combat effectiveness. In the late stage of the Xuan Disciples, he fought against Du Boqiao, a dual-line Xuan Disciple Great Perfection, and there was still a gap in the explosive power of the unit's Xuan Qi, and it should not be taken lightly.

"You...... You actually killed them, how dare you kill them?" The three Flying Eagle Sect disciples behind Zhu Boqiao didn't realize what had happened until the garlic-nosed boy and the fat-eared boy fell to the ground one after another, and immediately pointed at Zhong Yan and shouted in shock.

Zhu Boqiao, who was originally very contemptuous, was also shocked, angry and ashamed.

The reason why Garlic Nose and Fat Ear are willing to follow him in the pulse realm is that they feel that it is safer like this.

But now, as an outstanding disciple of the Great Perfection of Xuantu of this sect, he was actually killed by a kid who was in the late stage of Xuantu, and Garlic Nose and Fat Er, two companions who were also in the late stage of Xuantu, in front of him, and he didn't have time to rescue, which is simply a great shame!

The color of shame and anger flashed, Zhu Boqiao's face quickly changed from cold to blush, and then from blush to iron blue, staring at Zhong Yan deadly, his gloomy eyes were like the nine hells of ice: "Boy, you are dead!"

In order to maintain his face, even if this Zhong Yan is a baby bump of the Lianfeng faction, he must die!

"Don't talk nonsense! If you want to fight, you can fight!" Zhong Yan tugged at the corner of his mouth, and after adjusting his breath slightly, he moved again.

If there is no sharp blade, then the explosion of fire is completely integrated into a pair of iron fists.

Like a meteor, his body suddenly turned into an afterimage that was difficult to trace with the naked eye, and he took the lead in pounceing on a late-stage Flying Eagle Sect disciple behind Zhu Boqiao.

"Look for death!" Zhu Boqiao's face turned again, and he quickly pounced.

"Bang!" It's a pity that Zhong Yan's speed has far exceeded that of ordinary Xuantu's late-stage disciples, so although Zhu Boqiao tried his best to stop him and defeat him, he still underestimated Zhong Yan's speed, and watched a distance of one meter to let this late-stage Xuantu's disciple who was locked by Zhong Yan be hit in the sternum with a punch.

The flames of fire erupted at the moment of contact, and this person's robes only lit up with a thin layer of earthy yellow brilliance, and immediately became scorched.

"Ahh

Zhong Yan's explosive fire-based Vajra smashed into his magic robes directly, pierced his sternum, scorched his heart, and dried up the blood that spurted out of his chest!

Not only that, but the man who had lost his breath still couldn't withstand the powerful impact and flew backwards, knocking down two of his companions behind him.

As soon as Zhong Yan hit the target, he immediately changed his shape, skillfully dodging the sharp eagle claws smashed by Zhu Boqiao's anger, and turned sideways, lifting his feet to transport the earth-based Xuanqi, and towards another water-based Xuantu Dacheng disciple who pounced on Zhu Boqiao, it was a move to show the wings of the white crane.

"Bang!" The water disciple's abdomen was kicked in the middle, and the aqua blue magic robe on his body quickly rippled several layers under the heavy pressure of the earth-based Xuan Qi.

Zhong Yan's eyes froze, and without thinking, he turned 180 degrees, changed his feet, and made another series of kicks with ten percent earth-based Xuanqi.

This kick, even if it is a stubborn stone, will be kicked apart!

"Buzz ......!" the young man's water robe rippled again, but when this person breathed a sigh of relief, there was a "pop" on the ground, and the robe shattered, turning into several pieces of rags and scattering.

"Oh!" Without the protection of the magic robe, the young man stiffened with a cruel smile, his body instantly bowed into a shrimp, and after instinctively screaming in pain, he was kicked upside down and flew up, took a few steps back and slammed into a tree with a bowl mouth behind him, his eyelids quickly turned up, although he did not immediately lose his breath, but he could not get up again.

Another Flying Eagle Sect disciple who had just been knocked over by a young man with a burst chest and fell to the ground, barely getting up, clearly saw this scene, and he was so frightened that he was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground again, trembling and screaming: "Devil...... He's the devil!"

Senior Brother Yuan is a great consummation of the water system Xuantu, and he can't hold up two moves in the hands of this late-stage Xuantu kid!

This person no longer has the slightest fighting spirit, and he has lost even the courage to stand up, and he is about to flee this terrifying place even by rolling and crawling.

"Want to go?" Zhong Yan had already seriously injured the water system Xuantu Dacheng at this time, and when he saw this, the corners of his mouth were dry, and he chased after him like a spirit leopard, but in a few steps, he quickly caught up with the fleeing young man who was crawling and stumbling in the grass, and kicked the young man's head with both legs.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The lower half of the young man's body who was still panicking was still rushing forward, but his head had been kicked into a big watermelon by Zhong Yan in mid-air.

"Bang!" After a few steps, the headshot corpse hit another tree and fell to the ground.

Five people!

In just a few breaths of effort, just Zhong Yan in the late stage of the Xuan Sect had already lost five Flying Eagle Sect disciples in seconds, and one of them was the Great Perfection of the Water System Xuan Disciple who was supposed to kill him in seconds!

"You...... You...... You....... Zhu Boqiao, who was still furious, was completely stunned at the moment, shocked by Zhong Yan's ruthlessness and speed, and even forgot to attack.

How could this be a disciple of the late Xuantu?

Even if it is himself, the Great Perfection of Xuantu, he can win the joint efforts of these juniors, but he will not win so easily!

Except for Senior Brother Yuan of the Great Perfection of the Water System, the other four were all killed with one move, and they had no ability to fight back at all!

And during this period, he also participated in the siege, but he never hit him!

What a weird body, such a quick reaction, such a ruthless method, and such a murderous combat skill!

Although Zhong Yan stopped at this moment and didn't make any more moves, those cold, unsympathetic eyes made Zhu Boqiao start to fear from the bottom of his heart, so that his legs began to tremble uncontrollably, as if facing those predecessors in the Xuanshi realm.

Is this time I going to die?

A breeze swept by, bringing a strong fishy smell, which also made the fear in Zhu Boqiao's heart thicker, thinking about the short counting process just now, he suddenly pounced, knelt on the ground, and begged bitterly: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me......!"