Thinking it was an illusion, Han Xiangtian rubbed his eyes a few times.

His sight was obstructed by Yan Wuyan, who suddenly appeared, and he was walking in the air! Running several meters in a row.

A human-level third-order martial artist simply does not have the ability to control the air, even if he is an all-round martial artist Chu Mu, he also needs to fly into the sky with the help of a bird.

How did Yan Wuyan manage to walk through the air?

"That'...... Is that. Han Xiangtian narrowed his eyes and saw that the fingers of Yan Wuyan's hands were skillfully moving, one foot deep and one shallow foot when he stepped forward, and there was obviously another mystery under his feet.

Four gray crossborangs were thrown back and forth in Yan Wuyan's hand, full of force, helping him to step out of an invisible corridor in the air.

Han Xiangtian secretly admired that he could manipulate the boomerang so well, and the skillful use of the sky-defying force and the accuracy of stepping on the air, except for the Marshal Tianqiao, there was no second person in the world who could do it.

Relying on the boomerang to circle back and forth, and after a few breaths, Yan Wuyan had already stepped on the dart to approach the sea elf.

The four thick arms of the sea elves swelled again, like a power-type martial artist among the human beings bursting out with strength, and they blasted towards Yan Wuyan in the air.

Yan Wuyan's hands suddenly exerted force forward, and four narrow black darts burst out of his cuffs.

The black dart collided closely with the four sandbag-sized fists of the sea elves, and they were all knocked away by brute force, and it seemed that they had missed.

Unexpectedly, Yan Wuyan stretched out his hands, and his palms suddenly released a cyan martial aura.

The black dart suddenly cracked, and the four thumb-sized darts hidden inside grazed the scales of the sea elf's arm and slammed straight towards the door!

"It's a dart!" Su Wen Yan was speechless and had entered the realm of transformation, and when he saw it today, Han Xiangtian was eye-opening.

This son and mother dart abandoned the mother and the child, and the dart was bound to hit, and suddenly I could hear the sound of "poof" a few darts into the flesh.

Suddenly, the sea elf raised its head to the sky and shouted: "Quack! Woohoo......"

The white dart shot into its eyes with precision, blinding the sea elves with a single blow.

Let it smash and dance wildly with its four fists, but it lost its direction, and it couldn't touch Yan Wuyan, who was close at hand.

"Win!" Marshal Tianqiao's brilliant fast attack made several people on the big ship secretly praise themselves.

For the first time, they were shocked to witness the martial artist's perfect exorcism, and to see the supreme realm of the third-order martial artist's martial qi commanding soldiers.

Even Wan Huanxi, who was quite conceited, sighed and sighed: "Marshal Tianqiao really lives up to his reputation, just look at the level of this drive, I am far inferior to him." ”

The capsizing boat began to crack under the wrath of the sea elves, but Yan Wuyan didn't mean to leave, just clenched his fists with both hands, as if he was accumulating strength.

Curling green smoke poured out of his heavenly spirit, and the rolling waves around him suddenly subsided.

"He opened three doors." Han Xiangtian muttered to himself, this is the coercion of the human-level third-order going all out!

I thought that he had broken through to the second-order of the human level, and he had narrowed the distance between him and the third-order martial artist, but when he saw the third-order martial artist exerting his full strength, Han Xiangtian understood that he was very wrong.

Regardless of actual combat experience or personal background, Yan Wuyan deserves the title of marshal.

What is Marshal Tiangang is not a wasted name, this is a judgment that has been tested by blood and fire and has been recognized by the royal family in the pile of dead.

The same third-order martial artist, compared with his bare hands, can be said to be equal in strength.

But if you bless weapons and martial arts, to put it bluntly, except for Marshal Tiangang 36, with Yan Wuyan's strength, there is no opponent at the same level!

In front of him, Yan Wuyan's three doors were opened, and his martial spirit had changed from intangible to tangible, and his momentum was good.

Even the blind and furious sea elves were unconscious, and took a few steps back to hide in the tail of the capsizing boat.

Yan Wuyan finished accumulating his strength, his arms bent back and stretched out, and four leaf-shaped red darts suddenly appeared on his fingertips.

Han Xiangtian's eyes widened, not wanting to miss any details, because he finally saw the world-famous rocket plum blossom dart!

Rocket plum blossom dart, the raw material is taken from the original stone in the center of the volcanic cavern, the material is extremely difficult to obtain, and it is the best material for smelting weapons.

Take the original stone and grind it into a leaf-shaped, nourish it with martial energy, and with the strength of Yan Wuyan, it has reached the realm of human darts, which can be said to be where to fight!

Therefore, when casting the rocket plum dart, he doesn't need to cover up or sneak attack at all.

The most terrifying thing about the rocket plum dart is that when the speed reaches the extreme, friction with the air can give birth to a majestic pulp fire, and its temperature is enough to melt the golden armor instantly!

Coupled with Yan Wuyan's third-order martial arts bonus, it is not impossible to use the power of the rocket plum blossom dart to kill the fourth-order master by leapfrogging.

And Han Xiangtian's second-order strength, if he was an enemy of Yan Wuyan, he would only be killed in seconds!

Looking at the capsizing boat again, two warriors from different worlds are about to make a final decision.

The deep black waves crashed against the devastated canoe, Yan Wuyan slowly raised his hand, this time, he was very slow to dart.

However, his dark blue hands seemed to have been burned by the heat, and some parts of them were charred black.

This is the moment when the martial energy is injected into the rocket plum blossom dart, forming an energy that is difficult for martial artists to control.

Han Xiangtian clenched his fists tightly, "Do it!" ”

But Yan Wuyan stopped suddenly, and stood in place in a daze, and the originally condensed martial energy disappeared in an instant.

Han Xiangtian didn't know why, he didn't understand how the situation was so good that he could fall short at the last moment.

The voice of the sword spirit came from the bottom of his heart: "I really didn't expect that the dart in his hand needs to burn life to be activated, but the war slave is a lifeless ......"

Yan Wuyan is dead, and where is the vitality to burn.

The sea elf's nose twitched, as if sensing that the smell of danger had dissipated.

The battle between the level masters captures the moment when the opponent's flaws are exposed.

It's clear that it's found an opportunity for the Jedi to strike back.

The sea elves no longer hesitated, and gathered all their strength on the flesh fist, ready to smash the opponent in front of them.

After a few steps, the sea elves suddenly attacked, although they were blind, they were in good shape and extremely fast.

Yan Wuyan turned over and jumped up, but he could dodge this four-punch attack, but before he landed, his whole body had been locked by the sea elves.

"Quack!" The sea elf's big ears moved slightly, and he had already judged Yan Wuyan's whereabouts.

It gathered its strength again, ready to smash Yan Wuyan's body with a fist against the sky.

Yan Wuyan's hands were burned, and he was powerless to urge the crossborang to avoid the enemy, so he had to fall like a kite with a broken string and fall towards the sea elf.

The situation suddenly turned around, and the sea elf roared angrily, and four fists blasted towards Yan Wuyan's whole body who was approaching.

The tide moved, and the black water behind the sea elves suddenly swelled with white splashes.

A faint voice came from behind the sea elves, "Kill for a thousand years!" ”

The sea elf was defenseless, only to feel the tension of his lower body, and a huge force suddenly came from between his legs and exploded in his body.

"Boom!" With the golden light of the Dao Dao surging, the delicate Buddhist mantra penetrated the sea elf's body from the inside out, causing it to be blown into a pulp from the waist down.

A small figure appeared in the sea, holding Tianyu in his left hand and grasping the flute of the sea in his right hand, it was Ma Yu!