Is Brother Reg bragging?

The answer, of course, is no.

Fine cold sweat covered He Yan's forehead, his original calm and calm was long gone, the Canglan Domain Field was indeed a magical technique similar to the realm, but after all, it was just a combat skill that was not profound, and it always had its own shortcomings.

Such a loophole is difficult to find in the eyes of masters of the same level, even Tang Ying, if he is against He Yan, I am afraid that Tang Ying can only forcibly break free with his internal strength cultivation that exceeds the other party.

But Ren Lei is different, even if he controls Wang Da Hammer's almost out of strength body at this time, he still advances and retreats freely and with ease, this is the gap in vision.

It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance!!

"Wang Dazhui, you are really powerful, beyond my expectations. ”

Stopped, He Yan looked at Wang Dazhui's pupils still flashing with a strange light of surprise, and praised unabashedly: "Perhaps, if you are in your heyday, I really don't have to be your opponent!"

"But!"

Speaking of this, He Yan took a deep breath, and the true qi and internal energy in his body were also completely mobilized without reservation at this moment, like a river flowing at a high tide, with a great tendency to burst the embankment!

"Since you dare to face me in such a state today, then don't blame me for not being able to win, I'm also for the sake of the sect. ”

With a bitter smile of self-deprecation, there was a flash of loss and unwillingness in He Yan's eyes, but then he was forcibly suppressed by him, and once again recovered into the surging battle intent.

He needs to win, even if it's infamy?

Just think this is what he must sacrifice as a young sect master, history belongs to the victor, he must win!

After strengthening his belief, He Yan finally stopped keeping his hand, and the previous rhetoric of "only using three percent of internal strength" was suddenly thrown into the wind and turned into a joke.

Wang Da Hammer, who was controlled by Brother Lei, was not in a hurry, the stronger He Yan's momentum became, but his pace became slower and slower, and he didn't take a step until even half a minute later.

And every time he took a step, He Yan couldn't help but snort, and then took a step back.

He Yan, who is full of internal strength, is not as good as before, but his decline is beginning to appear!

"No, it's impossible, for what kind of aura is my aura, but it seems to be oppressing myself in turn? How is this guy possible? His footwork seems to be anti-guest-oriented, how is this possible?!"

The tall body trembled involuntarily and slightly, and He Yan looked at Wang Da Hammer in front of him, as if he was looking at a devil from a foreign land.

"I forgot to tell you, I used the trick I used once before, so don't use it again to be embarrassed. ”

Wang Dazhui looked at He Yan, who was pale, the corners of his mouth raised a touch of disdain, and then raised his right foot high and stepped heavily towards the diagonal front!

"Poof!"

He took this step, but He Yan in the distance seemed to have been hit by a sudden blow to the head, his whole body trembled violently like a sifting chaff, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spew out a large mouthful of Yin Hong's blood!

"Oh my God, is this still a human?!Wang Sledgehammer is so strong?!

Seeing that He Yan, who had been taking the initiative, vomited blood miserably for no reason, everyone present was in an uproar, and some couldn't believe what they saw with their eyes.

"This can't be! He Yan is acting, right?!"

Seeing the power of Wang Da Hammer's kick, even the people on the side of the Snow Sword Sect couldn't help but be dumbfounded, their eyes widened in horror, and they muttered in disbelief: "No, he wasn't so strong when he fought me last time, it's impossible, it's impossible......"

A seemingly random step actually shocked He Yan, the first person among the disciples of the Canglan Domain, to spit blood, I'm afraid this has to be an eight-star martial artist or above to be an elder-level figure to be able to do it, right?

"Hidden deeply, hidden deep ......"

Ying Lang's hand that was stirring his bangs couldn't help but tighten, and he unconsciously pulled out a few strands of hair, showing a shocked look for the first time.

"The information about Wang Dazhui is far from being collected, it is far from it, it is still far away!"

In fact, they didn't know what to do, even if Brother Lei controlled Wang Dazhui's body remotely, but Wang Dazhui would never be able to hurt He Yan by virtue of his cultivation, his step seemed random, but in fact he was very knowledgeable.

Under the guidance of Brother Lei, Wang Da Hammer's step happened to step on the weakest point of He Yan's Canglan domain field, and the domain field was suddenly broken, and He Yan, who performed this exercise, was naturally greatly implicated, and his qi and blood were surging and shaking, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries!

"What else do you have to do? If you don't show it again, I'm afraid you won't have a chance. ”

Wang Dazhui condescendingly came to He Yan, who fell to the ground, and according to Brother Lei's instructions, he implemented the idea of pretending to be forced.

"Boom!"

With a flip of his hand, He Yan jumped up, but there was already an extra long sword in his hand that was as fluorescent as water, forcing Wang Da Hammer to retreat.

"Autumn Water Sword!"

Luo Yufei's pupils flashed with a ray of strange light, and she murmured in her heart: "Back then, the ancestor of my Hundred Flowers Valley and the ancestor of the Canglan Domain formed a chivalrous couple, and this Qiushui Sword was one of the tokens of love between the two, but I didn't expect it to appear in He Yan's hands today. ”

"Qiushui Sword, passed on to the ancestors of the master, please teach!"

The sword light is like water, reflecting the mottled light and shadow in the afterglow of the setting sun, and a gentle sword intent ripples on it, like the eyes of a lover's affectionate gaze.

"A broken sword, no name. ”

Wang Dazhui also took out an inferior long sword that had been refined before from his storage bag, and with a flick of his wrist, the sound of breaking the wind was chilling.

"My combat skills are too high-end, and it is estimated that I will kill this thing directly if I use it, so it is better to use the two sword moves of the Listening Snow Seven style last night!" Brother Lei muttered softly in Wang Dazhu's mind, and then quietly set up the Listening Snow Seven style starting move.

"It's ...... Snowflake Chop!"

Tang Caiwei's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and she said in her heart: "Hmph, when I asked him last night, I said that I didn't remember it, but I took it out and used it today, what a nasty guy." ”

The two sides stretched out, and the audience couldn't help screaming, listening to the snow seven style versus the Canglang sword technique, this is a battle of signature martial arts between the two major sects!

However, the audience was looking forward to it, but Wang Dazhui was not at all apprehensive in his heart.

Although others are still standing on the stage now, it is actually equivalent to Brother Lei fighting with He Yan, is there still suspense in this? There is no suspense when you think about it with your toes!

Sure enough, in the hands of "Wang Sledgehammer", the Tingxue Seven Style played a kind of artistic conception of turning decay into magic, under the sword qi, Wang Sledgehammer was like a broken bamboo, completely pressing He Yan couldn't raise his head, only the power of parrying, no ability to fight back, and fell down half an hour later.

"Finish the fight!"

A sword swept away the Qiushui Sword in He Yan's hand, and Wang Dazhui kicked He Yan in the chest, kicking him off the battlefield mercilessly with a face of defeat!

"Miss, I'll leave it to you next, can you get it?"

Putting away the long sword, Wang Dazhui slowly walked to the side of the Tingxue Sword Sect, and Brother Lei had already withdrawn his strength at this time.

"Wait!!"

Suddenly, He Mu on the high platform suddenly stood up, and suddenly jumped into the ring with a loud shout!

"Wang Dazhui, how did you break Yan'er's Canglan Domain Field? Give it a try with the old man, how about it?"

The body didn't stop, and in the face of He Mu's words, Wang Dazhui sighed lazily and said: "Old man, playing with you is our master's business, you have found the wrong person." ”

After speaking, he jumped off the battle platform, not giving He Mu any face.

In the decisive sword, get out of the white blade!

In wartime, he fought domineeringly, and when he retreated, he retreated chicly.

For a moment, the audience fell silent, fell into a deep shock, and forgot to cheer for this god-like boy.

PS: Is our Wang Da Hammer's immature first shot still loud? Are the book friends who thought that the protagonist would not personally slap his face and step on people are still satisfied? Believe me, this book is like this, even if it is not hard to cultivate, even if it is a cool point to enjoy the party and step on people, it is definitely enough! Hehe, ask for a reward and collection, I wish you all a happy holiday!