It is as cold as cold water thousands of feet deep, and the poison is very much worse than arsenic. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the only thought and feeling left in Zhang Yan's heart after looking at Xiao Hui's eyes towards him.

For a moment, Zhang Zhan wanted to rush in and grab her, and told her that if she really hated herself to this point, she could kill herself with a knife, and she would never make any resistance.

The relationship between the two was already indifferent, and Zhang Zhan didn't know it. But at the current juncture, this kind of indifference makes Zhang Remnant feel cold when he may face a catastrophe.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yan said lightly, "Brother Miyamoto can start." ”

Miyamoto looked at Zhang Yan's face and smiled, "Brother Zhang seems to be particularly indignant?"

Zhang Zanbao smiled: "Brother Miyamoto seems to be more happy to see Zhang unpleasant?"

Miyamoto couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that Brother Zhang has a good relationship with that girl! In fact, I can only blame her for the untruthfulness between her words, which will cause her to be wrong! Please also ask Brother Zhang not to blame her, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings between the two of you." Otherwise, the little brother is honestly afraid, and he really can't help it!"

In fact, what Miyamoto said was also right.

What he said before was polite, and in the eyes of outsiders who didn't know the hatred between him and Zhang Yan, it was indeed easy to make people feel that the two were very close friends.

Zhang Zan's didn't admit his feelings at all, and said with a smile: "In Zhang's opinion, Brother Tai is actually worried about Zhang Ran's angry move, so he deliberately comforted Zhang." Because if Zhang relaxes his calmness, then there will be no momentum to borrow when he makes a move. In this way, Brother Tai cleaned up Zhang, and he was more confident. I don't know if what Zhang said is correct?"

After a pause, Zhang Remnant said lightly: "Brother Tai is timid, you are afraid that you will not be able to deal with Zhang Remnant who is resentful!"

Miyamoto Annihilation smiled extremely exaggeratedly: "Do you have to wait until Brother Zhang's arm is broken to make Brother Zhang wake up bloody from his self-inflated dream." ”

Wanyan said slowly: "Your Highness seems to want to do whatever you want in your family! It is obvious that Your Highness does not take me as the proprietor in his eyes! I respect Your Highness as a guest from afar, and do not blame me for saying ugly things in front of me -- if you dare to run rampant in this courtyard, don't blame me for making it impossible for you to get out of this gate." ”

Miyamoto smiled: "I wanted to ask Brother Zhang out to fight, but after listening to Brother Yan's words, I couldn't walk happily!"

Zhang Yan took a step forward, his arrogance was high, and he said loudly: "Where is so much nonsense! Brother Miyamoto wants to avenge Brother Ling, and Zhang also wants to seek justice for the night dust!"

"Good!"

After Miyamoto extinguished a good word, the hands behind his back shot out a flash of blue light, and the blue light unceremoniously came towards Zhang Yan's front door. However, Zhang Remnant did not move, and Ren Naqing was stuck to his snort without blinking. The next moment, Qingguang unexpectedly turned in a vertical line and drilled into Zhang Yan's toes.

With a "ding" sound, the original form of the Qingfeng sword was revealed, and it just happened to stick to the tip of Zhang Yan's boot and burrowed deep into the ground, leaving only the hilt of the sword exposed.

This sword is Zhang Zhan's divine soldier who has just gotten it, and the last time Zhang Zhan fled from Miyamoto's hands to destroy the sky, he fell the sword into his hand in desperation.

And looking at Zhang Remnant's calm and relaxed, Rao is Miyamoto annihilated the sky, and couldn't help but cheer for Zhang Remnant's concentration. Then, a foot away, wave lightly with one palm.

With a clear sound, I faintly seemed to see a phoenix bathed in fire rising into the sky, not only with the momentum of ten thousand jun, but also with the sacred and simple coercion, rushing straight to Zhang Xuan.

The space where Zhang Remnant was located was once again scorched by the flaming heat wave, but how could Zhang Remnant at this moment be Amon that day?

Zhang Yan, who had been baptized by the blood of the true dragon, swung out with a punch, turned into a thumb with his fist and poked out alone, and used his finger Zen without any hindrance.

The furious finger wind, with a dragon's roar, shot towards the phoenix that seemed to have substance. As soon as the two momentum touched, the finger wind condensed by the Zen of one finger exploded instantly, completely destroying Miyamoto's palm momentum.

The next moment, Miyamoto suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yan's eyes: "Brother Zhang really has the strength to make me look sideways!"

Zhang Xuan's five fingers slid lightly, wielding a graceful and mysterious trajectory, and instantly condensed the power of his whole body with the fingering of the flower, and suddenly probed into Miyamoto's fleshy palm.

The palms touched, and the two of them shook violently at the same time.

Just seeing that Miyamoto didn't even take half a step back, Zhang Yan knew that his internal strength was actually far superior to himself.

The fingering of the flower brings up the power of his whole body, and it is condensed into a line, which is enough to break the face with points. However, even if this is the case, it still can't shake back Miyamoto to destroy the sky by half a step. The depth of Miyamoto's power to destroy the heavens can be imagined.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of yin wind poked out from the tips of Miyamoto's exterminating heaven, attacking Zhang Xuan's lower abdomen.

Zhang Remnant walked as he pleased, poked out a thin line that could not be seen by the naked eye, and took out the Qingfeng Sword that was deep in the ground, and no longer dared to deal with Miyamoto with empty hands.

As soon as the Qingfeng sword fell into Zhang Yan's hand, it let out a cheerful soft groan, which was pleasant and moving, comparable to the unparalleled piano skills in the world of green pothos.

The next moment, the Qingfeng Sword conjured into countless clones, only to see the sword shadows in the sky, and at this moment, it seemed to condense the actual sword body, rippling and scattering in all directions.

However, the Qingfeng Sword that was indeed substantial in Zhang Remnant's hand completely disappeared into Zhang Remnant's hand at this time. I saw Zhang Remnant holding a handful of nothingness, and wanted to pierce the right foot kicked by Miyamoto's sky-destroying flying.

Miyamoto laughed, and in an instant, he was able to avoid Zhang Remnant's sword, and then slapped several palms in a row, directly taking Zhang Remnant's heavenly spirit.

Zhang Remnant's feet slipped, as if someone was pulling Zhang Remnant's legs with a thin line on the opposite side, making Zhang Remnant seem to be involuntarily parallel to the ground and speeding towards the opposite side.

The sword shadows in the sky suddenly became one.

And with the return of the sword shadows one after another, the nothingness in Zhang Yan's hand was formed into a complete Qingfeng Sword bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yan stabbed out three swords, and the move did not leave the palm of Miyamoto's sky-destroying palm.

The brief confrontation ended with Zhang's glide. After the two of them stood firm at the same time, they flew backwards with their backs to their backs at the same time, like two magnets, attracted to each other.

Zhang Remnant drew a circle with a sword on his backhand, enveloping Miyamoto in the sword. And Miyamoto destroyed the sky at this time, suddenly moved his palm into a knife and slashed out from top to bottom.

This "knife", without any fancy fancies, is like a boulder standing still in the torrent, unceremoniously breaking the torrent from it.

Zhang Xuan's sword momentum was broken, and there was no longer the true qi of the body around him, and he was suddenly chased by the claw force formed by Miyamoto's Heaven Destroying Transformation, and drove straight in, grabbing his heart without any hindrance. Although Zhang Chuan was not shocked, he once again performed the fingering technique of holding flowers, and the precise place without looking at it was in the center of Miyamoto's palm.

However, Zhang Yan's strength, with the sword he had just cast, had almost been consumed. Therefore, this time, the fingering of the flower was only used by Zhang Remnant's helpless change of tricks, and it failed to condense enough potential energy and power.

With a muffled sound, Zhang Yan was unstoppably thrown to the ground by the unrivaled strength pursued by Miyamoto Annihilation. After a roll, Zhang Yu jumped up and turned around.

Miyamoto looked at the trace of blood overflowing from the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth with a smile, and said angrily: "Brother Zhang at this moment, do you feel that the Grim Reaper is standing behind you, blowing cold air at you?"

After taking a few breaths, Zhang Yan said lightly: "I just think I'm a fool, bragging to me head-on." ”