Facing Ying An's hostility, Wang Haoxuan just glanced at him lightly, and then turned his head to look at Yan Qing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I saw Yan Qing spread his hands, shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Brother Wang, don't misunderstand, Brother Ying is this character, and he likes to meet friends with martial arts." When I first got to know him, we had to learn from each other many times!"

He didn't dissuade Ying An, but instead found a suitable excuse for him, and just wanted to see how Wang Haoxuan's strength was, after all, when he used the formation to probe Wang Haoxuan's cultivation, he only vaguely knew that his cultivation was above the seventh order of qi refining and below the tenth order.

When Wang Haoxuan heard this, he sneered slightly in his heart: Do you want to borrow Ying An to give me a dismount?

"The strength is low, I'm afraid it's not Brother Ying's opponent!" Then Wang Haoxuan dispersed the concealment technique, revealing the aura of the seventh order of qi refining.

And Ying An is the cultivation of the eleventh order of qi refining, and the same cultivation realm as Yan Qing.

"Brother Wang's spell is really amazing, it can be so perfect to restrain the aura. Yan Qing was overjoyed in his heart, Wang Haoxuan's cultivation was simply the most suitable person for him, not only did he not have to be afraid of getting out of control, but he could also make the formation exert the required power.

"But in this case, it's a little unfair to Brother Wang, it's better to start now, so as not to hurt the peace, what does Brother Ying think?"

Ying Anxin's uneasiness is still not diminished, but Wang Haoxuan's cultivation is much lower than him, if he insists on competing, it is estimated that he will deliberately find fault, but how can he let Wang Haoxuan go with them like this.

"Brother Yan is right, it's not good to hurt the harmony, it's better like this, how about we finish it in ten moves?" Ying An looked at Wang Haoxuan and said.

Hurt and angry! Ten tricks back! Is it really a joke!

Wang Haoxuan sneered again in his heart, and he didn't want to shirk anymore, so he nodded in agreement.

So, the two of them summoned the spirit sword at the same time, Wang Haoxuan was holding a middle-level spiritual weapon Sui Yan, but Ying An took out a slender long sword, and the spiritual power fluctuations it emitted were actually high-level spiritual weapons.

Wang Haoxuan hadn't seen much loose cultivation, and he didn't feel strange when he saw the high-level spiritual weapon Ying An was holding, but at this time, Yan Qing opened his mouth and said:

"Haha! Brother Wang, this is not a convenient place to compete! I think it is better to go to the mountain col over there, there should be no one there!"

Indeed, there are often pedestrians passing by here, and it is not far from Huangjiu City, so if you try it here, you will inevitably alarm mortals. Both of them agreed to prepare Edgeworth to go to the col.

When Wang Haoxuan's imperial sword flew up, he suddenly felt a strange aura coming from the top of the pavilion, but it was fleeting, and the two people flying in front of him didn't seem to notice this strangeness, and when they looked at it again, they tapped the spirit sword on their toes, and followed Yan Qing and the others with their usual expressions.

Yan Qing glanced at Wang Haoxuan behind him, and then asked Ying An, "What's going on?"

It was really inconvenient to communicate secretly with Ying An just now, otherwise Yan Qing would have already sent a voice to ask, after all, this matter was not in their original plan.

Ying An didn't answer Yan Qing's words, just looked at him and shook his head, he didn't know how to talk about it. Because when he left the Zheliu Pavilion before, he felt the breath on the top of the pavilion, and the uneasiness in his heart was even stronger at that time, obviously his uneasiness also originated from this, and it had nothing to do with Wang Haoxuan, but it could not be judged that Wang Haoxuan had nothing to do with it.

In an open place in the mountain col, Wang Haoxuan and Ying An slowly landed on a piece of bluestone, surrounded by dense mountains and forests, and faintly heard the sound of apes and tigers.

Ying An glanced at the blue light of Yan Qing in the sky, and then stared at Wang Haoxuan tightly.

Wang Haoxuan didn't pay attention to Ying An, and looked around.

"Okay, there is no one around, and the two of you can rest assured!" Yan Qing fell from the sky and landed beside the two.

Wang Haoxuan and Ying An glanced at each other, and jumped to the side, about five feet apart, Yan Qing smiled slowly, and also jumped to the green pine treetops not far away, watching Wang Haoxuan's competition.

"Please!"

"Please!"

When the words fell, the spirit swords of the two instantly turned into two rays of light, and they rushed over with a 'whoosh'.

At the same time, Wang Haoxuan pinched his hands, and the five red lines instantly shot towards Ying An.

Seeing this, Ying An frowned slightly, not that Wang Haoxuan's spell was difficult, but that he felt that his attack was too simple, and the spirit sword was only an ordinary spirit attraction control, but the power had already fully exerted the level of a middle-level spirit weapon. But this is just the equivalent of throwing out stones, and there won't be too many changes in tricks. He didn't think much about it, and his right hand was unhurriedly compared to one hand.

At the same time, the slender spirit sword in the air 'Zheng', the sword body shot out a few golden wires, instantly scattering the five red wires, and after Ying An's hand changed, these golden wires turned into a small sword again, and went straight to Wang Haoxuan.

All of this was done in an instant.

This situation shocked Wang Haoxuan's heart, the fireball technique he used was so easily broken by Ying An, and the small sword shot at the same time also made him a little overwhelmed, Sui Yan had already been entangled by Ying An's spirit sword, and he didn't have time to pull it out.

Seeing that the little sword had been forced in front of Wang Haoxuan, it instantly passed through Wang Haoxuan's head.

Ying An was taken aback, but he didn't expect Wang Haoxuan to dodge. Yan Qing's face also changed, how could the helper he had finally found be killed by Ying An so easily? Then, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, because ......

Wang Haoxuan had already appeared in front of Ying An, pointing at Ying An, and on a cherry-sized fireball on his fingertips, the flame light was beating three inches outside Ying An's forehead. And the 'Wang Haoxuan' that the little sword passed through had turned into a phantom and dissipated.

The high temperature had made Ying An's forehead covered with sweat, but he didn't have the slightest fear, and said to Wang Haoxuan: "I'm losing!"

He admitted defeat so easily, mainly because he knew that Wang Haoxuan was not the cause of his uneasiness, but also a recognition of his strength, although it was just a moment of trance for him, but he was also a person who had experienced life and death, if it weren't for the competition, he would have died in Huangquan.

However, he was confident that if he tried again, he would be able to defeat Wang Haoxuan, but if he wanted to kill him, it would be very difficult, and he had no way to find out the flaws in these spells cast by Wang Haoxuan.

Yan Qing also took these into consideration, but he still didn't care, and let Wang Haoxuan's spell be weird, but the spell needed spiritual power to cast, and without spiritual power, everything was in vain.

After Wang Haoxuan heard Ying An admit defeat, he also withdrew his hand, the fireball disappeared, and Sui Yan also took it back, but his other palm hidden in the sleeve robe had already overflowed with a lot of sweat.

Just now, it was really a thousand shots, what he didn't expect was that Ying An's means changed so quickly, and there were three changes in the spirit sword in an instant, and he simply controlled the spirit sword attack, and the power of the spell was so weak that he didn't even have the power to block the golden wire. If it weren't for the fact that he finally used his simulacrum to transform into his own phantom, and then used his spiritual energy to stealthily and instantly arrived in front of Ying An, he would have died under that sword.