Chapter 296: People Who Are Not My Generation

The atmosphere in the arena was very eerie, and there was no tension like that, but it seemed very peaceful.

The spring breeze blew, bringing up the corners of Ling Fan and Mu Yan's clothes.

"I can't win against you. ”

Mu Yan said lightly.

Ling Fan almost didn't have fun, he couldn't beat it and came up, what was he doing.

He didn't speak, because he didn't know how to take it.

Mu Yan paused and continued, "Although I can't win against you, someone will come to thwart you." ”

Ling Fan's eyes were rolling, he thought of the demons born from visions that the Wolf King had said, in fact, he also wanted to compete with those people in his heart.

But he knew that now that Shenzhou Giant City had developed to this point, the biggest enemy he would face next was not a sect or a family, but an alien civilization, and he didn't want to provoke an unprovoked civil war again.

He also counted on the sons of those sectarian families to stop the alien civilization.

Seeing that Ling Fan didn't speak, Mu Yan continued: "I hope you don't have any spare hands, if you want to lose, I will also lose under your strongest tricks." ”

After speaking, he pursed his lips and looked at Ling Fan, and a flute appeared in his hand, this flute is very special, one is the head of a strange beast, and the whole body is as green as jade, there are powerful energy fluctuations emitted, obviously it is not made of ordinary materials, it is a very high-grade magic weapon.

Qing Changshan and the others didn't expect Mu Yan to appear and directly use his hole cards, this flute is not a mortal thing, it has been infinitely close to the treasure, it is the best magic weapon, Mu Yan rarely used it in the past against the enemy.

But this time against Ling Fan, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly used this flute.

"The strongest trick? You're going to die a miserable death. Ling Fan said.

It is impossible for him to use the strongest trick, which is an absolute hole card that can only be used in times of crisis, and it is better that no one alive knows about it.

"Come on. ”

Mu Yan said indifferently, his body suddenly lit up, and the energy conductor around him operated, only to see him raise his arm, put the flute under his mouth, and began to play a melodious tone.

Ling Fan had never seen this kind of road, he did not attack, but was carefully observing.

Mu Yan's eyes closed slightly, and his breath rushed into the flute, and a stream of colorful energy drilled out of the flute hole, circling around him.

These exercises have the effect of boosting combat effectiveness, some increase defense, some increase speed, and some strengthen attack.

Ling Fan didn't expect that the other party was actually an "auxiliary profession", he shook his arms, and the Dragon and Tiger Fist was used again, this was a powerful martial art, which opened everyone's eyes.

Even Qing Changshan and the drunkard stared at it quite solemnly, hoping to find some clues from it so that they could find the source of this martial art, but they were destined to be disappointed.

Ling Fan didn't attack, both of them were moving forward slowly, and the distance between them was slowly shrinking.

Ling Fan walked with a tiger, and Mu Yan walked lightly.

The scene on the two of them was extraordinary, Ling Fan's arms and the phantom shadow above his head were like shadows, and countless colorful energy skills were wrapped around Mu Yan's body.

When the phantom wrapped around Ling Fan's arms touched the colorful horse that was played by the wooden corpse, a thumping sound sounded, and sparks burst out.

At this moment, Ling Fan moved, moving like a rabbit, as anxious as thunder!

Mu Yan also changed, his gaze was no longer so indifferent, it became sharp and compelling, and the sound of the flute changed from melodious to passionate and murderous!

"It's really a strange way of attacking, people from sectarian families can always play some new tricks, interesting. ”

Ling Fan's fist mark was incomparably bright, he was like a swimming dragon, constantly bombarding the wooden corpse, although the shock made those horses tremble, but he was never able to break the opponent's defense.

Mu Yan's fingers kept jumping on the flute, and countless notes kept spraying, and there was no way to cause damage to Ling Fan.

The battle between the two of them seemed to be less fierce than before, but those who really understood it had already watched with bated breath and carefully.

It seems that the energy fluctuation is not very drastic, that is because the control of the energy of the two has reached an extremely high level, and it does not cause the slightest waste, and it is all used for offense and defense.

Ling Fan's eyes were like golden lamps, the green dragon phantom in his left arm rolled wildly, and the white tiger in his right arm slammed into it, the black and white aura in his body slowly turned, ready to seize the opponent's mistake at any time to release the energy of life and death and give a fatal blow.

On the sidelines, everyone was quiet, and they all watched the duel in the field nervously.

Tian Ya grabbed Sun Leyu's arm tightly, and the red mark was drawn, Sun Leyu grinned in pain, but he was reluctant to move his gaze.

There are three points of nervousness, three points of expectation, three points of joy, and one point of loss in Yi Xiaohuan's eyes.

What is nervous is that she is afraid that Ling Fan will lose, what she is looking forward to is that Ling Fan will win, what she is happy about is that her man is so strong, and what is lost is that she has never been able to catch up with her own strength.

Tian Xuanzi watched it with relish, and shook his head with a sigh from time to time, when Ling Fan defeated Lang Shanluan, he knew that he was not Ling Fan's opponent.

Three minutes later, Ling Fan's eyes froze slightly, and he said softly, "If this is your limit, I won't waste time." ”

After that, the 100,000 conductors in his body glowed at the same time, dazzling like a great sun, and the momentum of the fist prints surged, and the green dragon and the white tiger seemed to come to life.

Bang bang.

The fist mark smashed on Mu Yan's training, and the situation changed, and the training around Mu Yan's body began to break, and it began to be unable to support Ling Fan's fierce attack.

Mu Yan began to wander under his feet, his eyes bloomed with brilliance, and his face glowed slightly red, as if he wanted to drip blood, but he could imagine that he was also doing his best at this moment.

One sound wave after another was blown out, and the killing aura weakened, but it became more and more vigorous.

"Looks like he's going to mean defense. ”

Ling Fan knew in his heart, and instantly ran 100,000 conductors to the extreme, the energy of his left hand surged, and the green dragon skyrocketed again, almost enveloping his entire person from a distance.

The energy of death in his right hand erupted, and he pinched his hand to unfold the "Ice Cutting" mystic method.

The power of one punch can force Mu Yan to have no room to fight back, and the one-handed pinching technique is more complicated, and it takes a lot of time, but it doesn't matter, no one interferes with him at the moment.

Mu Yan saw that the other party was trying to use the Xuanfa while performing his martial arts, but he really had no choice.

To be able to defend to this extent, he has already done his best, if he increases his combat effectiveness again by burning his soul and self-damage, it will not be of much significance to defend for a while.

Just when Ling Fan's trick was about to finish, Mu Yan suddenly took the flute away from under his mouth, his eyes dissipated, and he looked at Ling Fan calmly.

Ling Fan's right hand was retracted, and his left fist was withdrawn, but he showed a defensive posture and said, "What do you mean?"

Mu Yan held the flute in both hands, bowed slightly to Ling Fan, and said sincerely: "You are too strong with me, you are no longer a person in my generation, and you are so defeated that you have nothing to say." ”

After speaking, Mu Yan turned around and walked in the direction of Qing Changshan and a few people.

(End of chapter)