"Die!" Wu Shan roared. The strong vitality in his body turned into sharp arrows and flew towards the dialect. There was a sharp sound of breaking the air in midair. After sending out this attack, Wu Shan himself also chased after him.

The tongue was horrified. But you can't avoid it at all. With a ruthless heart, the strong vitality condensed in his hand was all rolled out, colliding with the flying vitality energy in one place.

"Come on!"

He was clearly enraged, too. If you can't dodge, it's better to fight to the death.

"Boom!"

Fang Yan's energetic palm collided with a fist-sized amount of vitality, making a piercing loud sound. The powerful Yuan Qi energy shook the dialect upside down and flew five or six feet away, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

As soon as the figure fell to the ground, Fang Yan quickly got up with the pain in his body and rushed towards the flat ground a hundred feet away.

"Do you think you'll be able to run?" Wu Shan smiled gloomily, stomped his feet on the spot, and his whole body rose in the air, condescending to the dialect.

Fang Yan glanced back, his face changed greatly, his body turned sharply and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground for two weeks before narrowly avoiding it.

"Die!" Wu Shan's figure turned slightly in mid-air, and then landed in front of Fang Yan with a swish, his face was hideous, and the fist in his hand slammed into Fang Yan's chest who had just gotten up.

Looking at the fist that was rapidly enlarged in his eyes, Fang Yan's eyes showed a crazy look, and he roared angrily and raised his fist to meet it.

"Boom!"

After all, the difference in strength between the two was too great, and as soon as the third destruction fist that Fang Yan was proud of came into contact with Wu Shan's fist, it was shattered. Then the arm was numb, and the other party's fierce vitality actually drilled directly into the arm and poured into his body. It exploded with a bang.

Obviously, Wu Shan didn't want him to die so easily.

"Poof!"

Fang Yan's body tumbled uncertainly, as if all his internal organs had been displaced, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably, and his body slid backwards seven or eight feet away, leaving a blinding crimson on the ground.

In the distance, the onlookers swallowed their saliva fiercely, the excitement in their eyes had already subsided, and the eyes looking at Fang Yan and Wu Shan were full of strong jealousy. The vast majority of these people were still at the strength of the Yuan Qi stage, and it was even the first time they had witnessed this level of battle. Everyone didn't expect that Fang Yan would dare to face Wu Shan, whose strength was one level higher than him. And he can still not die.

"He's crazy? How dare you collide with him head-on? ”

"At that point, what could he do but face it head-on? He couldn't avoid it at all. ”

"However, his strength is also really strong, and he can still not die after receiving a blow from that person, he is really not simple."

"So what, no matter what, he's going to die today. After receiving such a blow, he may not have the strength to fight back. ”

"Not necessarily, there seems to be some healing medicine in him. Don't you see that he's still acting like he's okay after being hit hard? ”

"In front of a powerful opponent, no amount of elixir will help. It's just a matter of delaying the time of death. ”

Listening to the surprised or sarcastic voices in her ears, Fang Tingting's face became bloodless, and her beautiful eyes were a little moist. I couldn't bear to look at the lonely figure in the distance. She also knew that if no miracle happened, Fang Yan would really die here.

Even Zhang Yang's face was a little pale, and his gaze towards the dialect was extremely complicated. Through the blow just now, he already knew that the strength of the dialect was much higher than his own. At least, he couldn't withstand Wu Shan's fierce attack. Thinking that such a strong opponent was about to die in front of his eyes, his eyes were also a little gloomy.

Fang Yan used all his strength to stabilize the figure that was about to fall, tried to stand up straight, raised his hand to wipe the sticky blood at the corner of his mouth, took out a pill from his body again and took it, and then looked at Wu Shan mockingly: "Your strength is nothing more than that." ”

"You're really capable." Seeing that Fang Yan was not torn apart by his own strong vitality, Wu Shan also lost his mind for a moment. You know, he almost used all his strength with that blow just now, and he was confident that he could blow the dialect to pieces.

"Still, you have to die." Before Wu Shan's words fell, a fist-sized Yuan Qi energy ball was condensed in his hand, and the Yuan Qi balloon was still growing.

The dialect's pupils shrank, and he ran away. Although he and Wu Shan were seven or eight feet apart, he could still feel the terrifying power coming from this Yuan Qi energy ball, if he was really hit by it, he was afraid that he would really die without a corpse.

He knew that he couldn't dodge the attack, and the only thing he could do was to keep the distance as far away as possible, reducing the force of the attack that landed on him by one point. As long as he doesn't get blown to pieces, he is confident that he can save his life.

It's just that he doesn't have any confidence in his heart. Utter despair.

"Go!"

Wu Shan glanced at the dialect, his eyes showing a look of sarcasm. With a low snort, the palm of his hand gently pushed, and the energy ball in his hand, which had grown several times, swished, and rushed straight to the dialect. Everywhere it passed, the air around it twisted slightly as if it had been torn apart.

Sou!

At the moment when Han Wen pushed out the energy ball, a Yuan Qi energy of similar power suddenly appeared on the side, and it also flew towards Fang Yan like lightning.

In just two breaths, the energy ball sent by Wu Shan had already arrived in front of Fang Yan. Seeing that it was about to fall on the dialect, the Yuan Qi energy that was diagonally inserted came as expected as if it had been calculated, blocking the energy ball and the dialect. Two rays of light rushing from different directions instantly intersected.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the white light at the intersection of energy was so loud that it pierced people's eyes and couldn't open them. Everyone only vaguely saw the figure of the dialect flying upside down violently.

The domineering residual strength mixed with the piercing sound of breaking wind spread to all directions, blowing the faces of those young people in the vitality stage hundreds of feet away, and some people with weak foundations even fell to the ground one by one.

"Bang!"

The dialect fell to the ground and stopped moving.

"No!" Fang Tingting screamed, two lines of tears came out of her eyes, her body was crooked, she fell to the ground, and almost fainted. There was a look of despair on his face.

Everyone glanced at Fang Tingting sympathetically, and then their eyes fell on Fang Yan, who was dozens of feet away. Most of the people looked sorry, shook their heads gently, and sighed lowly. At this moment, no one believes that tongues can survive again.

Although they didn't know what grievances they had with Fang Yan and Wu Shan, almost all of them leaned their scales towards Fang Yan. Because no one will think that dialects will take the initiative to provoke a person whose strength is one level higher than their own. Because in this battle, the dialect is a complete weakling.

Some nimble minds had already vaguely guessed Wu Shan's purpose of intercepting the dialect, and when they saw the young man in Tsing Yi who shot behind, they were even more firm in their guess.

Wu Shan looked at the dialect that was only shocked out of dozens of zhang and did not fall apart with a gloomy face, and after a while, he roared angrily, turned his head to stare at the young man in Tsing Yi who came to his side at some point, and his eyes revealed a thick murderous intent.

"You don't have to look at me like that." The young man in Tsing Yi smiled faintly, "You who have consumed nearly half of your vitality are not my opponents. ”

"Why?" Wu Shan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and asked, "You deliberately let me go before, why do you want to rescue me now?" ”

"I'm not saving him, I don't care if he lives or dies. I can't let you blow him to smithereens, though. The young man in Tsing Yi replied with a smile: "Because he has what I want on him." ”

"Something?" Wu Shan's eyebrows jumped, he was not a stupid person, he immediately thought of something, and said in a lost voice: "You want the pill on his body?" ”

Previously consumed by anger, he only wanted to die in tongues, and didn't care too much about why he was still alive after so many heavy blows. It was only then that he suddenly woke up, and Fang Yan threw a pill into his mouth every time he was hit hard, and after taking this pill, he was quickly able to recover from the injuries he had suffered before, as if he had never been injured.

Looking at the greedy look in Wu Shan's eyes, the young man in Tsing Yi's face suddenly became gloomy: "I don't want to be your enemy at this time, but if you are so uninteresting, I don't mind losing some vitality." ”

Wu Shan glanced at him coldly, his face cloudy. It seems to be weighing gains and losses. He knew that his current self was by no means the opponent of the young man in front of him. However, he was extremely unwilling to let him give up that magical elixir. Naturally, he also knew how valuable that elixir could quickly recover from injuries.

"I can give you the elixir, but before I can do that, I have to make sure that he is alive or dead."

"Two powerful Yuan Qi exploded in front of him, do you think he still has a chance of surviving?" The young man in Tsing Yi sneered and said, "You think I won't be able to guess your intentions?" It was only less than fifty zhang away from the flat land, and if you were really allowed to pass there, wouldn't you rush into the flat ground with the elixir? I'm not sure I can stop you at such a close distance. ”

Wu Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The pill is half for one person, you must know that for him, I have paid the price of two lives." ”

"That's none of my business." The young man in Tsing Yi said coldly: "Don't bargain anymore, either let me kill you, or, stand still and don't move." ”

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Wu Shan, who was looking at him angrily, and walked quickly towards Fang Yan.

But at this moment, Fang Yan, who everyone thought was too dead to die, suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the flat ground behind him at an astonishing speed.

"Bastard!" The young man in Tsing Yi looked shocked, reacted quickly, moved his body, and chased after him. At the same time, he shouted, and one after another fierce vitality swished out of his body, flying towards the dialect at a terrifying speed.

Behind him, Wu Shan also had an unbelievable look, and only came back to his senses after watching the young man in Tsing Yi catch up, a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, he roared angrily, and rushed over.

"Whoosh!"

Feeling the ferocious vitality getting closer and closer, the wild dialect suddenly turned around, moved his hands in unison, and gently patted towards the flying vitality. The whole body flew up in the air under the stunned gaze of everyone, drew a perfect arc in the air, and fell heavily on the avenue only two or three feet away from the flat ground.

At the moment when the dialect landed, two figures sped out of the flat ground, dragging the blood-spitting dialect into the flat ground. It's so fast, it's staggering.

The figure of the young man in Tsing Yi who was chasing after him stopped abruptly, standing in place in a daze, looking at the dialect that had entered the flat ground with a look of disbelief.

Behind him, Wu Shan's eyes were glazed, his body was shaky, and finally he fell to the ground with a bang. His face was full of unwillingness.

Neither of them could believe that the seemingly weak guy was not dead. The two of them couldn't believe that he was still able to act after receiving such a powerful blow, and that he had escaped from his own hands.

Not only them, but tens of thousands of people in the flat ground were also stunned at this time. Obviously, I didn't expect that this seemingly unsuspenseful battle would be so ups and downs, and it would end up like this. An ending that surprised everyone.

No one noticed that on the top of a mountain cliff thousands of feet behind them, a slender figure stood there alone, looking at the foot of the mountain with an expressionless face. A gust of mountain wind blew in her face, blowing her long black hair and purple dress backwards, very elegant.