Chapter Seventy-Eight: Qin Yan VS Wan Wujiang
Seeing Lu Mingyun fall to the ground, Meng Yunfei's face changed greatly, and he rushed to the ring as soon as possible.
And Lu Mingyun's face was already shrouded in a layer of black qi, and the spiritual power of his whole body was constantly draining.
The black spike still swam inside his body like a small black snake, taking away a glimmer of life with each flow.
Immediately put an elixir into Lu Mingyun's mouth, Meng Yunfei looked at Ling Wuya, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
His hand slapped Lu Mingyun's back, and the black spike was directly slapped out of his body, and Meng Yunfei pinched the spike.
With a bang, the spikes turned into black powder, but they did not dissipate, but returned directly to Ling Wuya's body.
"You're so ruthless!"
There was a hint of chill in Meng Yunfei's voice.
Ling Wuya didn't care about his threat, not only did he not defend himself, but turned around and walked out of the ring.
It seems that Lu Mingyun's life and death have nothing to do with him anymore.
Meng Yunfei hugged Lu Mingyun and returned to the side of the Liyang family.
"How?" Lu Qingxuan asked.
"There is no danger to his life, but he can no longer participate in the next competition." Meng Yunfei's face showed a trace of bitterness.
"Take him down to rest!"
Lu Qingxuan waved his hand, and a middle-aged man walked out from behind him and took Lu Mingyun down.
Everyone in the audience was stunned, they thought about the fierceness of the battle, but they didn't expect that in just two battles, two people had already been eliminated in disguise.
Now, in the entire field, except for Wan Wujiang and Ling Wuya, who won, plus Qin Yan, who has not yet competed, there are only three people left, and the first place is about to be produced between them.
Qin Yan looked at Ling Wuya's back, and there was also a strange light flashing in his eyes.
He found that Ling Wuya's technique was actually similar to his, although it was different from the Shadow Ghost Thorn he was familiar with, but that aura was exactly the same.
However, his competition has also begun, according to the previous battle order, his opponent should have been one of Lu Mingyun and Yu Chihong, but as a result, there are only three people left, and his opponent is the invincible who defeated Yu Chihong before.
At this moment, Meng Yunfei's voice also sounded in the ring.
"In the next battle, Qin Yan will fight against all bounds."
The disciples of Vientiane Mountain Villa let out a heaven-shattering cheer, and on the side of Tianshuimen, because they had seen the terrifying power of Wanwujiang before, the sound of cheering was obviously lacking in confidence.
"Qin Yan, be careful." Forget the rain said in a low voice.
Qin Yan turned his head and gave her a bright smile, although this smile looked a little terrifying.
Wan Wujiang's body floated and he had already flown into the ring, still with a faint smile, as if this was not a battle for him at all.
Qin Yan walked up slowly, for him, this was also a battle that could not be lost.
"Senior Brother Qin, please advise."
"Senior Brother Wan, please admit it."
The two of them are relatively polite, but the strong aura contained in them has already been emanated.
Qin Yan knew that the boundless attack must be like a raging storm, and what he relied on was his powerful physical strength.
"You can't fight hard." Qin Yan knew that he would never be able to compete with the other party for the strength of his physical body, that was completely looking for abuse.
And Wan Wujiang, looking at the young man in front of him, there was no trace of turmoil in his heart, he had the double realm of qi, coupled with his strong physical strength, he was confident that he would defeat Qin Yan in a single stick of incense.
Behind him, the phantom of the dragon elephant appeared, and his fist began to emit a faint light again.
Qin Yan also did not show weakness, although he knew that he couldn't fight hard, but he still wanted to try the strength of Boundless Boundless first.
Behind him, Xuanwu appeared, and a huge dragon turtle phantom stood quietly like a mountain.
"Dragon elephant magic skill, the power of five elephants."
Wan Wujiang was still a violent style of fighting, and he hit Qin Yan hard with one punch.
Qin Yan's face remained unchanged, the fist of his right hand stretched out, and a Xuanwu shadow wrapped around it, and he struck it with a punch.
The mighty dragon elephant, the strongest defense of the Xuanwu.
The figures of the two strange beasts collided violently with the fists of the two people.
There was a loud bang.
Qin Yan directly took ten steps back, and he was able to stand firm on his body.
Wan Wujiang looked at his fist and showed a hint of a smile.
"Not bad!"
Although he shook Qin Yan back with a single punch, the powerful countershock force from the Xuanwu Phantom also made his fist a little numb.
For him, this aroused his endless fighting spirit.
He let out a long laugh, and his other hand also shone brightly.
"Dragon elephant magic skill, the power of ten elephants."
A powerful air current emanated from all around him, blowing Qin Yan's clothes into a hunting sound.
Qin Yan slowly reined in his spiritual power, and the power of mortals was directly released.
Now he is like an ordinary person, there is no trace of spiritual power leaking out of his body, but the gray air flow is slowly flowing in his body.
Wan Wujiang's face showed a trace of doubt, he didn't know that his attack had intensified, and the other party had dispersed his spiritual power, which made him feel that Qin Yan had some conspiracy.
"No matter what intrigues you have, under absolute power, it will collapse."
Wan Wujiang's body burst out, and his fists slammed into it.
Qin Yan's body shook, and two thin cicada wings appeared behind him, and with a slight shake of the cicada wings, Qin Yan's body had disappeared.
Wan Wujiang's fists slammed into the ground, and two huge deep pits appeared, but in the deep pits, there was no figure of Qin Yan.
His speed was too fast, not only Wan Wujiang, but even the others only saw a flash of gray, and in the next moment, Qin Yan had already appeared behind Wan Wujiang.
"What kind of body is this?"
Wan Wujiang missed a blow, and was also shocked by Qin Yan's strange body style, but he was very experienced in combat, and he turned around with a punch, which happened to meet Qin Yan's spirit finger.
A finger was pointed at the dragon elephant phantom on the fist, and the dragon elephant shadow actually let out a tremble, and the originally powerful power was directly weakened by half.
Rumble!
Qin Yan flew upside down again, but this time, he didn't suffer any damage.
Wan Wujiang took a deep breath.
The dragon elephant phantom raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, only to see him say in a deep voice: "Vientiane Divine Skill, Dragon Elephant Fist." ”
In order to make a quick decision, he used his own exercises as soon as possible.
The shadow of the fist flew out from the sky, enveloping Qin Yan's body entirely.
"I'll see how you dodge my attack."
A faint smile appeared on Wan Wujiang's face.
Qin Yan, but at this time, closed his eyes.