Seeing Zhang Yan's deliberately provocative tone, Wang Pan also understood a little, a person like Zhang Yan, who was praised by the powerhouses of the Xuan Emperor Realm at a young age, would definitely guess a lot of things.

"In that case, let me find out what your strength is!" Wang Pan said with a smile.

Looking at Zhang Yan's figure, Shen Zhinuo said in a low voice, "What do I need to do?"

"Quietly watching the play on the sidelines, waiting for someone to show up. Then the battle will be over. Zhang Yan looked at Wang Pan and said with a smile: "Let's do it, no matter how you say it, this scene will end wonderfully." ”

Hearing this, Shen Zhinuo retreated backwards for a distance of several hundred meters, waiting for the end of this battle.

"Haha! Now that Brother Yan Lei already knows, let's start!" Wang Pan said, and rushed towards Zhang Yanfeng.

Wang Pan's speed was so fast, just a breeze blew in the air, and he appeared in front of Zhang Yan, and then rubbed his hands into a knife, and the Xuan Qi gushed out and slashed at Zhang Yan's neck

With his head tilted back slightly, Zhang Yan dodged Wang Pan's blade, and the latter was suddenly startled in his heart, not expecting Zhang Yan's reaction and speed to be so fast.

Avoiding Wang Pan's attack, the instantly rocked leg immediately swept towards the former's waist.

Wang Pan was also not to be outdone, and his body retreated one step, which was a distance of three meters, which made Zhang Yan's attack miss.

Bang!!

A layer of ripples rippled in the space under his feet, a hurricane condensed under his feet, and Zhang Yan's body flew towards Wang Pan like an arrow off the string.

Seeing Zhang Yan attacking, the latter was startled again, this kind of reaction was not an easy task even if he wanted to do it.

The phantom flickered, and Zhang Yan suddenly appeared behind Wang Pan, and immediately smashed it with a punch.

Wang Pan was not in a hurry or panic, his body was only slightly on one side, and he opened Zhang Yan's fierce punch more.

After a failed blow, Zhang Yan also took two steps back, widening the distance between him and Wang Pan.

Looking at Wang Pan in front of him cautiously, not to mention the realm, his speed and reaction were not weaker than him at all, he was a rather tricky guy.

Without Qing'er's existence, Zhang Yan wanted to penetrate the space a lot less often, at most three times, but in front of everyone, he couldn't show it at all.

It was only two short fights, and Youjingyi and the others looked at Zhang Yan much higher, among the four of them, Wang Pan's speed was the first, and Zhang Yan was able to be on a par with Wang Pan, which was enough to see his demons.

At this time, a strange smile broke out at the corner of Wang Pan's mouth, and the seal in his hand changed: "The wind spirit changes." "Although it is a battle that is not worthy of the name, it still has to be given a dismount.

Wang Pan's body directly turned into a spiritual wind and dissipated into the air, and Zhang Yan's body suddenly entered a state of vigilance.

Zhang Yan's body suddenly took half a step back, only to see a fist mark formed by a spiritual wind condensed falling five centimeters in front of him. The Xuan Qi surged, and the power of the Seven Divine Patterns was extracted, and it blasted out towards the sky above his head.

The gray fist mark burst out, only to disperse the air, but Wang Pan's figure did not appear, at this time, Zhang Yan's body retreated again, vigilantly sensing the fluctuations of the surrounding space.

Even if Wang Pan is integrated into the spiritual wind, the fluctuations of the space will not be fake.

The spiritual wind blew, Zhang Yan suddenly relaxed his vigilance, and the next moment, his body also disappeared in the eyes of everyone, Wang Pan wanted to suppress him with speed, but this was an impossible thing for him, he didn't dare to use Qing'er's green fantasy power, but Xiao Lei's origin wind power could be used without scruples.

In the space where Zhang Yan disappeared, a tornado hurricane of several zhang size suddenly appeared, and the tornado hurricane spun wildly, and the size was also growing little by little, and the airflow in the entire space was completely disrupted, and all the air in the radius was sucked by the tornado.

The spiritual wind that Wang Pan transformed by using martial arts naturally couldn't escape the sucking of the dragon scroll.

Suddenly, a vague silver phantom burst out from the tornado hurricane, and then only a muffled sound was heard in the air, and Wang Pan's figure was blasted out by Zhang Yan's punch.

Youjingyi and the others looked at Wang Pan's slightly embarrassed figure in shock, and the 'rock thunder' was able to force his figure out directly.

Wang Pan looked at Zhang Yan who slowly emerged from the air even more exaggeratedly, and immediately smiled: "Good boy, it seems that I underestimated you!"

As he spoke, Wang Pan pointed directly at Zhang Yan's eyebrows.

"Lang evil finger. ”

A spirit finger flew towards Zhang Yan's eyebrows with a little evil intent, and in an emergency, Zhang Yan's rocky palm was blocked at the center of his eyebrows.

Bang!!!

A heavy sound like gold and iron hitting the stones spread, and as the rocks fell, Zhang Yan's body was directly shocked back a distance of 100 meters.

The huge force on Lang Xie's finger shook Zhang Yan's arm bones like a faint bone crack, he didn't expect that Wang Pan was not only extremely fast, but also amazingly powerful.

However, in Zhang Yan's eyes, these did not pose much of a threat to him, unless Wang Pan used his soul power to suppress him.

Zhang Yan's right hand shook slightly, and a crisp and piercing dragon groan resounded, and he would not be afraid of half a point in his strength. The dragon's groan sounded, and everyone fell silent.

His right hand was clenched into a fist, and a powerful gray Xuan Qi gushed out, and a blue-gray pocket green dragon swirled around Zhang Yan's fist. Looking at the vivid green dragon on Zhang Yan's arm, Wang Pan was stunned, and his face became a little unpleasant.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but ask in their hearts.

"This is the Green Dragon?"

Wang Pan also muttered, and immediately complex seals quickly changed in his hand.

"Overlord hand. ”

A vast Xuan Qi surged, and the Xuan Qi in the air shook slightly, and the space above the canopy shook slightly, as if something outside the sky had fallen.

Thundered!!

A buzzing sound sounded, and an ancient yellow handprint of tens of zhang in size appeared above Zhang Yan's head. I saw that as soon as Wang Pan's raised palm was released, the handprint of dozens of zhang in size fell towards Zhang Yan with a domineering imperial might.

Zhang Yan's clenched fist slowly stretched out, and immediately waved towards the sky, and a green dragon phantom that was long for a long time sat above his head.

With just a little fluctuation of breath, the Blue Dragon Phantom rushed towards the overlord's hand.

Looking at this cyan dragon shadow, Shen Yannuo's expression changed slightly, Zhang Yan had too many secrets on his body that she didn't know, and then whispered: "This green dragon is more powerful than before. ”

However, just when the Blue Dragon Phantom collided with the Overlord's hand, some figures appeared one after another in all directions of the Dead Sect, and these people were none other than Nie Lin.

One of them stared blankly, staring at the blue dragon phantom that rushed upwards without blinking his eyes, and from time to time he said some strange words that he couldn't hear clearly.

This person is none other than Long Ze.

Glancing at the blue dragon phantom and palm prints that collided strongly, Xiong Zhen beside Long Ze asked suspiciously, "Brother Long, what's wrong with you?"

But Long Ze didn't react at all, and his gaze towards the sky slowly locked on Zhang Yan's body.

Long Ze took a deep breath slowly, calming down the restlessness in his heart, he wanted to rush up and ask what was going on now, but reason told him that it wouldn't be a good thing to do that.

On the canopy, two powerful martial arts collided, and suddenly a rumbling sound resounded through the sky, and the powerful impact force swept like a raging wind.

After casting this rock dragon roar, Zhang Yan smiled slightly, that is, he restrained his breath, and then glanced around at the situation, and immediately smiled: "Brother Wang, thank you for your mercy, they are already here, I think there is no need for this battle to continue, so as not to hurt the harmony, everyone will have to fight side by side in the future." ”

Hearing this, there was a sudden silence in the air, everyone was stunned, Wang Pan didn't come back to his senses for a while, and then smiled helplessly: "Haha, good guy, Brother Wang has to admire you." ”

"Brother Wang has won the award. ”

Glancing around, seeing that Nie Lin and the others all appeared here, Wang Pan immediately said: "Since everyone has come, there is nothing to hide anymore, everyone has accepted the same task, and everything is arranged by the altar master, in order to better motivate and train everyone." From now on, everyone will be a member of the Dragon Wilderness Altar, and we will be the first members of the Dragon Wilderness Altar since its reconstruction. From this moment on, everyone is brother and sister. ”

Hearing this, Nie Lin and the others all smiled, they thought of a lot, but they didn't guess that the three major forces were also supported by Fan Ye in order to rebuild the Dragon Wilderness Altar.

As early as a long time ago, Fan Ye received the mission of rebuilding the Dragon Desolate Altar, and since then he has begun to look for talented people, and the three major forces have been slowly established since then. The change more than two years ago found the right time and began to work on it.

Before the establishment of the three major forces, there were really thousands of sects and hundreds of sects, and the number of sects reached a thousand indexes, and there was no distinction between all the sects, such as large, medium, and small, and there was no difference in rank.

Zhang Yan slowly retreated to Shen Yunuo's side and said, "The Proud God Pavilion will be managed by Gu Cang and them, and you will enter the Dragon Desolate Altar with us." ”

Zhang Yan looked at the sky, and then roared: "Altar Master, when are you going to watch the play?"

Everyone moved their eyes to the sky, and after a while, that space slowly opened, Emperor Fan Ye walked out of the space with a smile, looked at Zhang Yan with satisfaction and nodded constantly, and then said: "Since everyone understands what is going on, I won't say anything more, from now on, you will officially become a member of my Dragon Wilderness Altar, under the premise that the Dragon Wilderness Altar and the academy have not done anything to be sorry for everyone, the old man does not want to see anyone betray the Dragon Wilderness Altar." ”

"If there are no problems with everyone, see you at Longting Academy in ten days. ”

Fan Ye said, then his eyes fell on Zhang Yan's body, and said, "Yan Lei, you come with me." ”