731. Victory
But that Yan Nanfei was not so easy to be defeated, I saw Yan Nanfei's eyes condensed, and his divine sense was suddenly several times stronger, and he actually blocked Ling Han's divine sense power out of his own sea of consciousness, and also turned into a sword ray, stabbing at Ling Han back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
But Ling Han didn't care about Yan Nanfei's divine sense to fight back, his main direction of attack was not Yan Nanfei's sea of knowledge, but Yan Nanfei's right hand holding a sword.
At the same time that Yan Nanfei's divine sense was released, the wrist holding the sword also shook slightly, and he stabbed Wu Feng into Ling Han's chest with his backhand. With this move, Wu Feng was like a boat in a huge wave, although it was weak, it also split Ling Han's sword.
At this moment, a small green insect jumped out of Ling Han's collar, shaking its body with its empty hands, and dozens of golden hairs as sharp as blades and sharp as needles fell like a drizzle towards the south of the wild goose.
It turned out that the golden retriever and the lion also joined the battle group at the call of Ling Han at this time.
Yan Nanfei was well-informed, and when he saw the golden lion, he was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Ling Han would have such a powerful helper. If he is stabbed by the stinger of the golden lion, even if it is Da Luo King Kong, he will not escape the doom of failure.
If Yan Nanfei is alone against the golden retriever and the blue lion, even if the little insect is invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable, but Yan Nanfei can weave a sword net, and the little insect will not take any advantage.
However, at this time, Ling Han used his divine sense and sword at the same time, which had already restrained most of Yan Nanfei's energy, and the golden retriever and blue lion appeared at this time, which immediately tilted the balance of victory towards Ling Han.
Yan Nanfei's sword, had to turn back to protect the body, only to hear the "clanging" sound like a torrential rain, Yan Nanfei was in danger, and actually shot down the golden retriever of the golden lion.
But at this time, Ling Han's sword was adjusted again, and the sword body had already slapped firmly on Yan Nanfei's wrist!
However, at the same time, Yan Nanfei's sword of divine consciousness also attacked Ling Han's sea of consciousness. As soon as Ling Han struck a successful blow, he dodged and retreated, and at the same time hit his divine sense, and fought hard towards Yan Nanfei's sword of divine consciousness.
Ling Han relied on the power of his divine consciousness to force Yan Nanfei's sword of divine consciousness out, and Ling Han's chest was so uncomfortable as if he had really suffered a sword, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, Yan Nanfei's wrist holding the sword was also slapped by Ling Han's sword body, and the pain made Yan Nanfei unbearable, and the bladeless finally fell straight to the ground.
After one move, Ling Han was still holding the long sword, arrogantly, although Ling Han was also injured, he still had a sword in his hand. And the golden retriever and blue lion lay majestically on Ling Han's shoulder, still flying towards Yannan with his teeth and claws.
Yan Nanfei held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and the expression on his face was a little surprised and surprised, but he didn't make a sound.
In this thrilling game, although everyone on the stage stared wide-eyed, it was difficult to see the thrilling part. After all, not everyone can detect this extraordinary competition of divine consciousness attacks.
But Lu Qingfei, Zhu Jiaotou, and Tu Yuanzheng on the central stand were all thrilled, and they really felt the fierceness of the divine duel in the gladiatorial arena.
The three of them naturally also saw the golden retriever and the green lion, and their consternation at this heavenly god soldier had already been written on their faces.
"What's that turquoise thing?" Tu Yuanzheng didn't know much when he saw the golden retriever and the green lion for the first time.
"That's the Golden Retriever Green Lion, on the list of strange poisons, ranked fourth! It's the legendary poisonous insect, I didn't expect it to be on Ling Han's body!" Lu Qingfei had already done her homework off the field, but she was still a little surprised to see the golden retriever and the lion's posture with her own eyes.
Yan Nanfei's bladeless fall to the ground, just like when Yan Nanfei first appeared, straight into the soil of the gladiatorial arena.
Everyone on the stage saw Ling Han vomiting blood, Yan Nanfei left without a blade, and the two people on the field were motionless at this moment, they didn't dare to make a sound, and they didn't even dare to gasp for more, for fear of annoying the two Tiansha on the field!
At this time, the host did not dare to assert the victory or defeat on the field, so he had to wait anxiously on the side.
Yan Nanfei suddenly looked up at the sky, and suddenly stretched out his arms and said: "It's hard for me to lose Yan Nanfei, but today I was defeated by this son, and Yan Nanfei admitted defeat!"
Yan Nanfei said, lowered his head and stretched out his right palm, and struck the hilt of the bladeless long sword with a palm.
The bladeless sword did not penetrate deep into the soil, but cracks were already around the bladeless sword, spreading in all directions, like an earthquake, dozens of cracks cracked on the field.
"Ling Han, the old man lost, the old man admits defeat!" Yan Nanfei smiled at Ling Han and smiled. Yan Nanfei has been immortal for decades, it is difficult to find a defeat, and his heart is extremely lonely, he got what he wanted today, he was not sad, but as if he was relieved, he let out a long breath.
Tianbao heard that the word admit defeat came out of Yan Nanfei's mouth in person, and he was immediately overjoyed, regardless of the numbness of his feet, he limped towards Ling Han, holding Ling Han's shoulders with both hands and said, "We won, we won!"
At this time, Ling Han's whole body was weak and weak, so he had to let Tianbao shake.
"Tianbao, don't get excited, I still have something to say to that goose senior!" Ling Han said.
"What the hell does that old guy do, we've won!" said Tempo.
Ling Han had no choice but to take advantage of his luck and shake away Tianbao's hand that was still firmly grasping his shoulder. Xiang Yannan flew a few steps and arched his hand: "Thank you Senior Yan for agreeing!"
Yan Nanfei said with a smile on his face: "The future life is terrifying, the old man can only disarm and return to the field in the future! You don't have to thank the old man, the old man has to thank you, if you don't change your tricks, you will change the slap to the slash, the old man's right hand is afraid that it will be difficult to use the sword in this life!"
Ling Han said: "Senior Yan, junior is just a fluke!"
Yan Nanfei walked straight to Ling Han, reached out and grabbed Ling Han's left hand, raised it above his head, and then said in a loud voice: "The winner of this game is Ling Han!"
Only then did everyone let out a burst of shouts, some wailed because of the loss of the gambling game, and some cheered because they made a lot of money.
"Senior Yan, your wrist is fine, the junior is really a little worried!" Ling Han asked with concern.
"Boy, do you think this blow can hurt the old man, the old man is fine!" Yan Nanfei said, raising his right wrist for Ling Han to check.
But Ling Han didn't find any injuries on Yan Nanfei's wrists. Ling Han also knew in his heart that if it was his last sword, if it was changed to a straight stab, then Yan Nanfei would not have the good luck at this time, and he would definitely lose his right wrist holding the sword.
The host saw Yan Nanfei admit defeat in person, although he didn't want Ling Han to win, but he had no choice but to announce loudly that Ling Han had won.
But that Yan Nanfei was not so easy to be defeated, I saw Yan Nanfei's eyes condensed, and his divine sense was suddenly several times stronger, and he actually blocked Ling Han's divine sense power out of his own sea of consciousness, and also turned into a sword ray, stabbing at Ling Han back.
But Ling Han didn't care about Yan Nanfei's divine sense to fight back, his main direction of attack was not Yan Nanfei's sea of knowledge, but Yan Nanfei's right hand holding a sword.
At the same time that Yan Nanfei's divine sense was released, the wrist holding the sword also shook slightly, and he stabbed Wu Feng into Ling Han's chest with his backhand. With this move, Wu Feng was like a boat in a huge wave, although it was weak, it also split Ling Han's sword.
At this moment, a small green insect jumped out of Ling Han's collar, shaking its body with its empty hands, and dozens of golden hairs as sharp as blades and sharp as needles fell like a drizzle towards the south of the wild goose.
It turned out that the golden retriever and the lion also joined the battle group at the call of Ling Han at this time.
Yan Nanfei was well-informed, and when he saw the golden lion, he was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Ling Han would have such a powerful helper. If he is stabbed by the stinger of the golden lion, even if it is Da Luo King Kong, he will not escape the doom of failure.
If Yan Nanfei is alone against the golden retriever and the blue lion, even if the little insect is invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable, but Yan Nanfei can weave a sword net, and the little insect will not take any advantage.
However, at this time, Ling Han used his divine sense and sword at the same time, which had already restrained most of Yan Nanfei's energy, and the golden retriever and blue lion appeared at this time, which immediately tilted the balance of victory towards Ling Han.
Yan Nanfei's sword, had to turn back to protect the body, only to hear the "clanging" sound like a torrential rain, Yan Nanfei was in danger, and actually shot down the golden retriever of the golden lion.
But at this time, Ling Han's sword was adjusted again, and the sword body had already slapped firmly on Yan Nanfei's wrist!
However, at the same time, Yan Nanfei's sword of divine consciousness also attacked Ling Han's sea of consciousness. As soon as Ling Han struck a successful blow, he dodged and retreated, and at the same time hit his divine sense, and fought hard towards Yan Nanfei's sword of divine consciousness.
Ling Han relied on the power of his divine consciousness to force Yan Nanfei's sword of divine consciousness out, and Ling Han's chest was so uncomfortable as if he had really suffered a sword, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, Yan Nanfei's wrist holding the sword was also slapped by Ling Han's sword body, and the pain made Yan Nanfei unbearable, and the bladeless finally fell straight to the ground.
After one move, Ling Han was still holding the long sword, arrogantly, although Ling Han was also injured, he still had a sword in his hand. And the golden retriever and blue lion lay majestically on Ling Han's shoulder, still flying towards Yannan with his teeth and claws.
Yan Nanfei held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and the expression on his face was a little surprised and surprised, but he didn't make a sound.
In this thrilling game, although everyone on the stage stared wide-eyed, it was difficult to see the thrilling part. After all, not everyone can detect this extraordinary competition of divine consciousness attacks.
But Lu Qingfei, Zhu Jiaotou, and Tu Yuanzheng on the central stand were all thrilled, and they really felt the fierceness of the divine duel in the gladiatorial arena.
The three of them naturally also saw the golden retriever and the green lion, and their consternation at this heavenly god soldier had already been written on their faces.
"What's that turquoise thing?" Tu Yuanzheng didn't know much when he saw the golden retriever and the green lion for the first time.