Chapter Seventy-Six: The Shameless Villain (Chapter 3, Asking for Votes)
Yan Zhiyuan's face was not good-looking, after all, whoever was pointed at his nose and scolded would not be happy.
At this time, he regretted it a little, he didn't like how to look at this kid surnamed Jiang before, and he saw that he and Tong Qingchuan were too fake, so he stood up impulsively.
But at this time, there is no room for regret, and there is only one way to go to the dark.
Falling from the sky, the skin smiled without a smile.
"Don't worry, I don't care to bully you with the strength of the Qi Sea Realm. ”
"I'm just curious about Jiang Daoyou's body and eyesight, whether it can be as easy as just now to change opponents. ”
Yan Zhiyuan still left a little grace.
Jiang Yunhe rolled his eyes: "Grandson." ”
"Jiang Daoyou, it's better to keep some morality. Yan Zhiyuan tugged at the corners of his mouth.
"I think it's more important to be virtuous. Besides, I don't usually curse, unless I ...... It's not people who scold. Jiang Yunhe continued to roll his eyes.
Jiang Yunhe really rarely scolds.
Back then, I was sprayed as a dog when I played games, and I spent money to find a program dog to make a spraying software, and scolded the other party to autism.
But he really hates people like Yan Zhiyuan, if you are behind your back, I can still look down on you.
Obviously a famous and decent person, do you have a brain? You are shameless, what kind of demeanor do I need?
"Don't worry, you wait for me to have a stick of incense. Jiang Yunhe patted Zhiyue's hand, turned his face and looked gentle, and the one who rolled his eyes just now was completely two people.
"Good. Zhiyue didn't talk nonsense, didn't even look at Yan Zhiyuan, and stood aside directly.
Be prepared to do so if things don't go well.
"Yan Zhiyuan is a disciple of the Tianyuan Sect, what he has learned is the Tianyuan Mystic Method, and his strength has been suppressed to the Yongquan Realm, and many methods cannot be used.
But you have to be careful of his two fans, it has the effect of pulling opponents, you be careful. In addition, he has a set of thirteen soul chasing nails, if they are targeted like maggots on tarsal bones, the power is not small, you must not be hard to connect, then use the fish charm I gave you. ”
At the beginning, when he heard that Yan Zhiyuan was good at small-scale hand-to-hand combat, Jiang Yunhe was still a little relaxed in his heart, this was the range he was best at dealing with.
The most feared is the kind of large-area saturation attack.
However, when he heard about the thirteen soul-chasing nails, Jiang Yunhe began to be careful.
"Grandson, do it. Jiang Yunhe beckoned.
Yan Zhiyuan had long hated it in his heart, but he was naturally not polite at this time, and with a split of the fan in his hand, the corners of Jiang Yunhe's eyes suddenly jumped, and he hurriedly avoided it.
At the same time, I saw two streams of data coming around me.
Jiang Yunhe knew in his heart that this was the effect of the two fans, which should be pushed and pulled, like gravitational repulsion.
Immediately fixed the figure, and sure enough, he felt the force of pushing and repulsing, and his body shook, but it was not chaotic at all.
However, the strong wind of Yan Zhiyuan's fan actually split several zhang, and a mark more than a foot deep appeared on the ground, as if it had been slashed by a sword, and its scope and lethality made Jiang Yunhe a little surprised.
Yan Zhiyuan was not surprised, with banter in his eyes.
He didn't think about solving Jiang Yunhe neatly at all, he wanted to empty his space a little bit, and let him be embarrassed inside like a locked up little worm, that's what he wanted to see.
Yan Zhiyuan's hand shook the fan in his hand and rotated endlessly, or shook or pointed, or chopped or chopped, it looked a little breezy and calm, regardless of character, this appearance is not bad.
However, Jiang Yunhe is lighter than him.
One step to the left, two steps to the right, one step back, an iron bridge, two more steps to the left, and a yawn by the way.
This kind of simple and direct thing, even if the tricks are a little fancy, the truth is uncertain, and it is clear in Jiang Yunhe's eyes.
In fact, the most troublesome thing is the gravitational repulsion force that follows the opponent's movements, but these two forces are also in Jiang Yunhe's eyes, so he directly prepares in advance, and his body doesn't need to shake it.
"Grandson!"
Yan Zhiyuan's face froze, this kid can really see through his movements.
When he was about to throw the fan out, he saw one point two, two points three, and hundreds of fans in the sky turned in a circle towards Jiang Yunhe.
"Huh!" Jiang Yunhe glanced over, and there were thirteen fans that were real.
As for the other phantoms, if you don't look at it with your own real vision, it is really not easy to distinguish the real from the fake.
I saw more than a dozen fans flying in, and Jiang Yunhe didn't even hide, as if he didn't know where to hide.
Some masters nodded slightly, Yan Zhiyuan suppressed his strength to Yongquan, but there were many flaws in this method, but he didn't expect that the young man could see it.
Not bad indeed.
More than a dozen fans hit Jiang Yunhe, and there was not even the slightest sound.
Yan Zhiyuan has a fierce look in his eyes, now it's up to you to deal with it.
The next fan was real.
However, Jiang Yunhe directly squatted down and lifted his shoes, got up again, slid his feet, flashed out, dodged another real fan, and smiled at Yan Zhiyuan: "Grandson!"
Yan Zhiyuan's eyes were gloomy, how could it be possible, this kid really saw through everything?
The sweat on his head suddenly fell.
This technique of virtual and real, even if the strength of the same level is higher than his own, he can't tell it, let alone a kid from the Yongquan Realm.
If you really can't take him, then you will become a joke today.
With a ruthless heart, he rubbed his hands, and a two-inch-long bone-penetrating steel ingot appeared in his hand.
"This time, if you don't die, you will be seriously injured. ”
With his left hand, he took a flying fan, turned his hand, and threw it out with the soul chasing nail.
The soul chasing nail is just under the fan, but it is not visible from top to bottom.
However, Jiang Yunhe saw the problem at a glance, and suddenly realized that he really wanted his own life.
"Bastard. Jiang Yunhe was angry. "What kind of grudge, what kind of grudge?
"You do the first year of junior high school, don't blame me for being the fifteenth. ”
Immediately patted his waist and inspired the jade pendant.
Holding a gourd in one hand, it was like a volcano breaking a hole, and a river of fire erupted directly from the mouth of the gourd.
With the other hand, he fanned the flames forward, fanning the wind and lighting the fire, the wind helped the fire, and the river of fire seemed to be boiling, faster and more powerful, only to see that Jiang Yunhe's front was full of flames, and directly swallowed Yan Zhiyuan into it.
"Not good!" said many people's faces changed.
When Jiang Yunhe fought against Tong Qingchuan before, he had been dodging, and he had never made a move at all, and no one expected him to have such a hand.
It's not that he didn't expect Jiang Yunhe to have the means to fight back, but he didn't expect this counterattack to be so violent and powerful.
This is not a means that the Spring Realm can use at all!
I saw that the valley where the two mountains were seen was full of flames, and Yan Zhiyuan's people could not be seen at all, and even the mountain walls that were burned by the flames began to melt, and even on the top of the mountain, I could feel the rolling heat wave.
"Keep people. Several people shouted and jumped down the hill.
Before those people could speak, Jiang Yunhe felt that it was almost enough, and put away the gourd.
"Qi Sea Realm, you should be able to resist this wave of fire, right?" Jiang Yunhe thought in his heart. This is a half-gourd fire, and it is inevitable that the other party will be injured a little when he is out of hand, and he can pick up a layer of skin, but as long as the other party no longer suppresses his strength, it is not difficult to resist this wave of flames.
I saw that as soon as the flames at the mouth of the gourd were closed, the fire in front of me decreased, and a pitch-black figure was suddenly revealed, scorched, the epidermis was broken, and even the flesh inside was exposed.
"Whew, it's good that you're not dead. Jiang Yunhe tugged at the corners of his mouth, he really didn't like to kill people, and if he burned this Tong Qingchuan, there would be too much trouble.
However, in the next second, his face changed drastically: "I'll fuck you uncle!"
I saw that Yan Zhiyuan's eyes were full of viciousness, and he took a breath and knocked out all the twelve soul chasing nails.
Without even thinking about it, he activated the fish charm, and a big fish swallowed him in one gulp, and disappeared without a trace with a flick of his tail.
At the same time, Zhiyue didn't think about it, and directly threw the sword in his hand out, nailing Yan Zhiyuan to a fire on the mountain wall.
There are also countless paper talismans forming a mountain, blocking Jiang Yunhe's original position.
"I ...... I ......" Yan Zhiyuan looked at Zhiyue incredulously, never expecting her to make a sudden move.
Several people fell in the air and hurriedly rescued Yan Zhiyuan.
One of them glared at Zhiyue: "Your methods are too poisonous. ”
"Who is the poisonous method? My junior brother has taken the gourd, and he has already spared his life, but he has done something to hurt people secretly? Shameless villain, I only hate to be too light, and I didn't stab him to death with a sword. ”
Zhiyue said coldly, turned around and chased in the direction where Jiang Yunhe had fled.
"Do you dare to sue the wicked first, do you see that my Zichen Sect is easy to bully? You Tianyuan Sect has no way to discipline the disciples, you must give me an explanation. Nanyue stood in the air, and her face was not good-looking.
It was really Yan Zhiyuan's last hand that was too inferior.
If Jiang Yunhe hadn't noticed it early and fled directly, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to save his life!
Yan Zhiyuan was already burned and in severe pain, Jiang Yunhe said it was not bad at all, he directly picked off a layer of skin on him, and was nailed to the fire by Zhiyue's sword.
At this time, when he heard the words of Zhiyue and Nanyue, he was angry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fainted.