Wang Yan replied, "Yes, then if you lose......

"Hahahaha!" Dowling laughed wildly and interrupted the other party's words: "Lao Tzu will lose? What are you kidding?"

Dowling's bluff this time became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, Wang Yan's veins didn't know how many bursts, only to see his hands flashing with gold, and a pair of judge's pens struck towards Dowling.

Although the opponent's first move was quite sudden, Dowling was actually ready to deal with it, and on the side of his body, he dodged a straight stab from a judge's pen, but at the same time as he dodged this blow, Dowling's cold sweat flowed down as soon as he brushed it.

"So fast!" Dowling shouted in his heart that it was not good, he had already prepared for the other party's sudden attack, so he could dodge immediately, and to his surprise, even if he predicted the other party's attack, the judge's pen still brushed the tip of his nose.

This time I hit a nail, this old man's strength is not ordinary, so he can only fight with all his might! In just one second, Dowling already had a plan in his heart.

At this time, the other opponent's judge's pen had already swept in, and Dao Lin knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he immediately sacrificed a black short sword in his right hand to block it. Who knows that it doesn't matter if this is not blocked, as soon as it is blocked, the essence of the strong and middle-class cadres outside the Dao Lin will be completely exposed.

With a crisp sound, Dowling was directly bounced into the woods on the side of the road, at least flying more than 100 meters away, before hitting a big tree, and then fell to the ground with a muffled snort.

"Damn, this old guy wants my life......" Dao Lin preliminarily estimated that this was similar to the kick of the werewolf in the heyday, the shot was fast and powerful, he finally realized how the steel hammer felt after being kicked away by He Jiamu, he had to sit on the ground and gasp for a while, otherwise Wang Yan would not be able to play this kind of power in his moves, but just now he used ninety percent of his strength in the first two blows to create an illusion for Dowling, but Dowling was so weak that Wang Yan expected.

"I didn't expect it...... Now the first place in the evaluation of newcomers is so vulnerable...... When the young master went to participate in the newcomer evaluation, his strength had surpassed that of the old decay, and he only won the second place, so it seems that the newcomer evaluation has indeed declined." Wang Yan soon came to Daolin, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, he had to seize every possible opportunity to count down Daolin, so as to comfort his wounded heart.

As I mentioned earlier, people like Dowling and Gangbang have a face or not, and whether they have a face or not...... That's a minor issue......

So he seized the time to pant desperately, and finally adjusted his breath before Wang Yan finished saying this, as for what the other party said, it seemed to be blocked by his ears.

Dowling patted the ash on his body and stood up, "That'...... I see you're getting older, so I'll let you beat me up as a warm-up, I'm going to be serious now......

These words were so shameless, Wang Yan's verbal offensive was not only ignored, but also was once again mentally destroyed by the other party, he jumped like thunder and directly launched his spiritual ability.

"What's in the picture!"

As soon as these four words fell into Dowling's ears, he noticed that the scene in front of him began to distort, the trees were moving, the ground was moving, the stones on the ground were moving, and even the sky was moving.

If the world is an oil painting, then now, no less than ten kinds of paint have been splashed on this painting, and then it is starting to mix.

Dowling looked at the scene of the whirling world, the sense of direction and distance was of course gone, and suddenly he saw a judge's pen coming towards him, and the hand holding the pen was actually stretched out from the gap between the trunk of the tree and the clouds.

Wang Yan knew that he could end the battle immediately, because all the colors and halos in Daolin's eyes were all stirred together, as long as he controlled it reasonably, Daolin could only see himself at a very close distance, so he had no time to react to this blow.

But this blow missed!

Dowling vanished from his eyes, leaving only a faint smell of blood in the air, and a steam-like heat.

"Ahh Dowling's voice suddenly appeared behind Wang Yan, and he turned around nervously, only to see Dowling crashing head-on into a rockery.

Wang Yan was a little surprised by the speed at which Dao Lin suddenly became extremely fast, but he quickly calmed down, because of Dao Linzhong

In his paintings, he can't see normally at all, and he still has the chance to win.

"Well...... This is really troublesome......" Dowling rubbed his face and stood up, fortunately he used the Spiritual Sense Gathering Technique in time, otherwise it would have been solved directly, but the problem was still not solved.

At this moment, Dowling also discovered the law of this ability, in fact, the scenery he saw in his eyes was still those, but it was distorted and transposed, as if the things in the lower left corner of the field of vision were moved to the upper right corner, and the things in the upper right corner were moved to the middle.

The human eye can distinguish different colors and light, and then convert these visions and images into nerve signals and transmit them to the brain, and Wang Yan interferes with one of these links, resulting in visual deviations.

"Wait! That's not right!" Dowling suddenly shouted.

Wang Yan didn't care about this, the offensive of the judge's pen was endless, and Dao Lin could only flee in embarrassment by relying on the speed advantage of the Spiritual Sense Gathering Technique, and often crashed into a tree or tripped over something.

Dowling's mind was racing, he had thought of a question from just now, it was impossible for him to be able to achieve this spiritual ability!

Because his spiritual ability is the master, although he can't use it, but the "absolute mastery" of his soul is always there, so he will never be able to get into those spiritual abilities such as spiritual interference, and the current situation really doesn't make sense.

His face hit a tree again, and it was at this moment that he remembered Wang Yan's attack that would only be visible when he was so close.

"Damn! I see!" Dowling stopped, he held the black short sword across his waist, gathering spiritual power, as if he was going to make some special move.

Because he had seen Daolin's speed increase before, Wang Yan didn't dare to be careless, he stood at a certain distance and stared at Daolin's movements.

"Uncle, I've seen through your abilities." The corners of Dowling's mouth curled into a smile.

Wang Yancai didn't believe his nonsense: "Oh? What about you?"

"This ability of yours seems to be a mental interference, but it is actually a kind of concreteness!"

Wang Yan was shocked in his heart, and being able to see through this layer showed that Daolin had understood.

Dowling continued, "You have placed a thin film around my body about a meter or less, and this layer is like the kind of two-way glass in a police station, and people who look at me from the outside will not notice the existence of the film at all, as if it is transparent.