Chapter 473: How Can You Guess My Methods?

Hearing what Ao Shuang said, Zhang Yan couldn't help but look at the former again, judging from what Ao Shuang did just now, he knew that in addition to the former's strength, his mind was also extremely good, since he said so, there must be his reason......

After pondering for a while, Zhang Yan knew that Ao Shuang was suitable for his thoughts, he wanted to anger himself and let himself act in anger, thinking of this, he felt that it was necessary for him to compare the strength of the two of them.

Although Zhang Yan naturally had some fears from the bottom of his heart about the successive killings of Ao Shuang and more than twenty peak spirit masters just now, he knew better than everyone about his strength, and if it was him, he could do it.

Therefore, he subconsciously thought that he and Ao Shuang fought, and the other party did not take any advantage, but after a series of battles, he must be a little tired physically and mentally.

To put it bluntly, every genius is arrogant.

With a cold laugh, Zhang Yan had already guessed what Ao Shuang thought, but now that so many people are watching, if he doesn't have any expression, it won't make people laugh off his big teeth: "Friend is so big, since I have cultivated until now, no one has dared to speak to me like this, I can see it at a glance, but I have to say, simple and effective!"

After speaking, Zhang Yan took a deep breath, and with a turn of his right wrist, the purple folding fan was hidden in the embroidered robe, his expression became more and more calm, and the breath of the whole person became a little ethereal.

I saw that Zhang Yan's two embroidered robes were windless and automatic, as if there was something inside, the embroidered robes were like calm water, and they began to set off ripples, and a certain powerful water attribute aura still spread throughout the courtyard.

Seeing Zhang Yan's jiashi, everyone then held their breath, this is a sign that they are going to do something!

"Whew!" Ao Shuang exhaled a breath of turbidity, the realm of the two of them can only be regarded as below average in the entire Lingyu Continent, but among the powerhouses of the Spirit Master Level, they are all the best existences, which is also doomed, if the two of them fight, there are only two situations.

The first situation is to determine the winner with one move, even if neither of them has a firm grasp of being able to suppress the opponent instantly, but whenever they make a move, they must go all out, so the first situation is to decide the winner instantly.

And the second situation is a protracted battle, precisely because the difference in strength between the two is not too big, so if you fight, it is very likely to fight for hundreds of rounds, but the consumption of spiritual power in that kind of battle will become extremely large.

But no matter what the case is, the result remains the same, that is, only one of these two people can get out of this small courtyard.

If it is Ao Shuang, it is more inclined to the first situation, because all the people in this small courtyard now can be said to have come for his neck, and now it is Zhang Yan, and someone may jump out after a while, so if the battle can be resolved as soon as possible, it will be beneficial to Ao Shuang.

But Zhang Yan is different, he hopes that a few masters will stand up now, from the fact that he made a sneak attack when more than twenty peak spirit masters besieged Ao Shuang just now, he is not the kind of person who cares about everyone's opinions, if it sounds good, it is not rigid, but if it is not good, it is hidden in the dark, and when you are the weakest, you will make a sneak attack.

"Turbulent!" Just when the two looked at each other, and their breath climbed to the peak, Zhang Yan suddenly shouted, and his embroidered robe automatically rose up without wind, only to see pieces of purple spiritual power like an ocean, gradually appearing around his body.

Then, Zhang Yan's embroidered robe in his right hand shook, and the purple folding fan was like a stirred Lang flower, accumulating the purple spiritual power around his body, surging towards Aoshuang, and between the gusts of fan, it seemed that he could hear some kind of sound of water jets.

When this Lang flower appeared, Ao Shuang only felt that he was locked in an instant, and the surrounding space seemed to be fixed, and the heaven and earth seemed to be condensed into a cage, and he was in this cage, and there was no way to escape.

Defeating Nanming Arrogance and Dongfang Yingjun relied on their strong strength, which can be said to be completely suppressed, while defeating Gu Tianlan relied on sword intent, but Aoshuang faintly felt that Zhang Yan might also have comprehended the existence of fan intent......

"Do you think that you are the only one who has comprehended the sword intent? My means, how can you guess?" At this time, Zhang Yan's voice came, looking at the arrogance over there who was completely shrouded by his own attack, the corners of his mouth lifted a smile, he enjoyed this feeling very much, defeating him in the field that others are better at.

In his opinion, Ao Shuang's most powerful means is sword intent, and it has reached the realm of all-in-one.

Indeed, at their age, they can comprehend the existence of sword intent, and they are all geniuses among geniuses, but Zhang Yan also comprehends the existence of fan intent, and the two geniuses who both have the power of the mind collide with each other, and it can be said that no one can get any benefits.

The power of the mind is indeed very strong, but their realm is there after all, the ten thousand laws in the world, the supreme spiritual path is too far away for them, and what they can comprehend is only the surface, so it is very difficult to decide the winner for a while.

"This Zhang Yan is worthy of surpassing Gu Tianlan's existence, this kind of means is really strong, and it is also mixed with the power of the power of thought, although this kid also has sword intent, but it can only be regarded as a tie. ”

"Don't forget, Zhang Yan's spiritual power is much more condensed than this kid's spiritual power, that is to say, the dominant side is still Zhang Yan, the genius of the Central Domain is really powerful, and it can be called a demon, but I don't know how powerful Duan Hongchen, the king of the Wind and Cloud in the Central Domain, is. ”

Seeing Zhang Yan's move, everyone couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamation, they were all peak spirit masters, but the gap in strength was still so big, it could even be said that it was a world of difference, if this attack was to ask them to face either of these two, I am afraid it would be an instant defeat.

"Something is wrong, you look at that kid's expression, he is still as calm as ever!"

At this moment, I don't know who said it again, and then everyone's eyes turned from Zhang Yan's attack to Ao Shuang's side again, and Zhang Yan himself also looked at it, when he saw the ancient well without waves, calm as water, somehow, a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

At this time, the turbulent fan shadow was only less than three meters away from Aoshuang.

Don't look at the distance of three meters, if it is an ordinary martial artist, the attack may have to take a breath or two before it can bombard Aoshuang, but Zhang Yan is different, his strength is there after all, so maybe in the next moment, a strong attack will come.

And Zhang Yan is not an ordinary martial artist, let alone Ao Shuang, this moment is enough for him to do a lot of things.

"The soul of the ink dragon, the proud man, depict the war paint, strengthen the ...... body" The proud voice came out faintly, and because of the terrifying sound of the waves, no one could hear it clearly.

"Peng!" In an instant, a powerful and powerful momentum suddenly burst out from the proud body, and even the fan shadow in the sky fell apart, turning into spiritual power between heaven and earth, and returning to nothingness.

All of a sudden, the dust in the small courtyard was everywhere, and Ao Shuang stood in the dust, the dark green spiritual power seemed to have spiritual wisdom at this time, lingering around his body, wisps of spiritual power, like small dragons.

"How is it possible!" From the moment his attack was cracked, Zhang Yan's heart was shocked, and then he felt the aura of Ao Shuang at this time, which was climbing day by day, and in that breath, he felt a kind of depression similar to death.

"Whew!" Just when everyone in the small courtyard was stunned, a shocking dragon groan suddenly came out of the thousands of sand and dust, under this dragon groan, the space above the small courtyard was shattered, you must know that the space of the Fengyun Domain has been stabilized by the strong people of the Holy Order, but at this time, it is actually shattered, this kind of liliang can be called to wipe out everything!

When the sand and dust in the sky gradually dissipated, everyone could see what kind of scene Aoshuang was at this time, and when everyone looked at it, they couldn't help but feel a huge shock, feeling that every pore on their body was open, pouring cool breeze into their bodies.

At this time, Ao Shuang is still wearing a red embroidered robe, but on his waist, there are two dark green spirit dragons, and behind him, there is also a tall ink dragon, perhaps because the realm of Ao Shuang has been improved, this ink dragon is more and more realistic than the original ink dragon, the dragon's head is angry and high-spirited, where the dragon's eyes are swept, where is it quiet.

"To paraphrase yours, that's ...... Can you guess my means?" The dark green spiritual power completely enveloped Ao Shuang as if he didn't need money, as if forming an incomparably solid defense system.

Then, I saw Ao Shuang's hands squeezed fiercely......

"Click!" The space in his hands suddenly shattered, in the ancient battlefield of the Northern Regions, Ao Shuang could pinch and explode the air with his bare hands, and even if the space of this Wind and Cloud Domain was stabilized by the Saint Rank powerhouse, he could still do it, even more fierce than before.

"It's ...... War Paint?!" Zhang Yan was shocked, looking at the arrogant eyes, the original disdain and contempt had long disappeared, replaced by a deep shock, he didn't expect that even if he was born in the Zhang family, he couldn't have the war paint, but the mysterious and surprising means of the war pattern appeared on this unknown teenager.

What Zhang Yan wants to know most now is not whether he can defeat Yu Aoshuang, but his origin: "What is your origin......?

"What is the origin? I thought you were a shrewd person, but I didn't expect that he would be the same as Gu Tianlan...... Ao Shuang shook his head, and then kicked the ground with one foot, and the whole person rushed towards Zhang Yan like an arrow from the string.

"Huh!" Panlong dagger instantly appeared in his hand, this face had made a sneak attack on Ao Shuang, just by virtue of this, no matter who intervenes today, it can't change his ending today, between the dagger flashes, the fierce color between Ao Shuang's eyebrows is also getting more and more intense!