Wan Yan snorted coldly, and before he could speak, he heard Chuantian say leisurely: "Brother Zhang's thick-backed knife is two feet and three inches long, but it weighs seventy-seven catties and seven taels and seven dollars. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe whole knife is integrated, and it must be cast in one go. This kind of magic work must come from everyone's hands! And the most important thing is that the material of this knife has never been seen before, and it should not belong to this world, but should be the fall of meteorites outside the sky. ”

Zhang Yan glanced at Chuantian in surprise and said admiringly: "In fact, what kind of material this knife is made of, and who made it, Zhang is also confused. But no matter the weight or the length, what Brother Chuan said is exactly the same!"

Chuantian praised: "Good knife!"

Zhang said angrily: "Good knife? Even if this knife is really a divine weapon, what if this guy actually abandoned me in Aolai Peak just now! Ha! If I get rid of it again, Zhang will definitely abandon it!"

The words of the majestic Yu Xuan are matched with the majestic posture of holding the knife, Zhang Yan's figure is as tall as a pine and cypress, and the whole person is like a rainbow, which is heartbreaking.

Wan Yan just glanced at Chuantian, threw the silver-shining double hammer in his hand into the air, and then held it with both hands, and asked lightly: "Brother Chuan, you might as well take a look at the double hammer in your hand, what is the reputation?"

This is a bit difficult for a strong man, because in Zhang Yan's eyes, the double hammer that is completely injured seems to have just thrown one in the mirror, and then saw the virtual image of this hammer in the mirror. Because the speed and altitude of the twin hammers tumbling in mid-air and the trajectory of their flight are exactly the same, there is no difference at all.

But it's no wonder that Wan Yan asked this question, who knows if Chuan Tian already knew the details of this knife before, and then pretended to be profound in front of him.

Chuan Tian shook his head at first, and then said with a smile: "Since this is the case, the junior brother will be ugly! Brother Wanyan's double hammer is made of Beihai deep iron, and it has been cast for one year, three months and seventeen days. Although the double hammer came from the Miao sword-casting craftsman, it was by no means forged voluntarily by the craftsman himself. Therefore, it seems to be ingenious, but in fact, it is a tiger that cannot be an anti-dog, so that it has nothing on the surface, but it is not spiritually enough. However, after all, it was cast by a divine craftsman, and it can barely be regarded as a defective product among the divine soldiers. ”

Ignoring Wan Yan's ugly expression, Chuan Tian continued: "The length of the double hammer is one foot five, the right hand hammers forty catties, but the left hand hammer weighs sixty-five catties, seven taels and eight yuan, which shows that Brother Wanyan's kung fu on his left hand is better than that on his right hand." Just looking at Brother Yan's right hand in the back and his left hand in front of him is so natural, it is not difficult to see that Brother Yan often beats the enemy with his right hand. After thinking about it, Brother Yan's subordinates are amazing, and he can laugh at the enemy with his right hand, which is not good at it. In fact, it is not difficult to surprise that Brother Yan has a mastery of his strength when he can throw a double hammer with such a large difference in weight and fly in the air, and there is no difference between the command of his arm and his arm. ”

Every time Chuantian said a word, Wan Yan's face became ugly, and when Chuantian finished speaking, Wan Yan's face was pale, and there was no longer the arrogance and arrogance just now.

took advantage of his illness to kill him, Zhang Remnant has always been like this.

With a loud shout, the thick back knife in Zhang Yan's hand stirred up layers of qi waves, rolling up thick snowflakes on the ground, and attacking Wanyan like an angry dragon going out to sea.

Strictly speaking, Zhang Yan's hand was naturally not glorious, and there was a suspicion of a sneak attack, so the princess of the Jin Kingdom snorted: "Shameless!"

Although Wan Yan Hurt is surging and magnificent in his heart, but the long years of life of licking blood with a knife and his miserable cultivation make him not afraid of Zhang Yan's knife that seems to be able to open the world, not only does not have the slightest intention of retreating, but it arouses his ferocity in the afterlife.

Zhang Zhan didn't expect that he would be able to defeat the Yan injury at all, and he could take advantage of the momentum of both sides to retreat, even if he succeeded. Therefore, this knife can be said to be a collection of all body strength, Zhang Zhan is confident that even if Yelu Chucai, the first master of the grassland, comes in person, he is afraid that he will have to avoid the edge for the time being.

When he really started to do it, he turned back into the heroic man who stood up to the sky and the earth just now. A hint of mockery flashed at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly his right hand shot out. Although it was a hasty move, it was still as fast as lightning, and the hammer slammed into the tip of Zhang's blade. said that it was too late, but when he heard a deafening crisp sound of gold and iron, the "hidden weapon" that was injured was hit back by the thick-backed knife in Zhang Yan's hand and smashed on a pine tree as thick as a human waist. With a creak, the pine tree fell, stirring up flakes of snowpowder.

The bodies of Zhang Yan and Wan Yan shook at the same time before they were completely stable. Then the two remained motionless, staring at each other, falling into a deathly silence. Soon, a line of blood flowed out of the tiger's right hand holding the knife, ticking on the snow.

Bright red blood dripped on the cold white snow, smashing a few shallow pits.

Wan Yan looked at Zhang Yan's right hand, slowly raised his left hammer, and said with a smile: "All kinds of things aside, after all, Brother Zhang can make the first time he can use the left hand hammer, which can be regarded as Brother Zhang's creation, although he has no regrets about his death!

Zhang Yan didn't dare to speak, because the right blow was indeed the pinnacle of his life. But Wan Yan hurt this kid's internal strength is too domineering and strong, although there is no actual confrontation in the real sense, but the two of them actually fought hard with pure internal strength, so that they are now in pain all over their bodies. But fortunately, although he lost half a move, he didn't lose a breath inside. If you open your mouth at will, you will lose your momentum, maybe you don't need to fight, and you will immediately fall down the next moment.

After watching Yan Injury and still being able to talk calmly, I knew that this guy's internal strength was several grades higher than Zhang Yan's.

This is still the result of the fact that Chuan Tian has aroused some of Zhang Xuan's mysterious potentials and overwhelmed the momentum of the end of the face injury. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. Thinking back to the fact that he just thought that he could go through three moves under Wan Yan's injured hands, he was really a frog at the bottom of the well, and he couldn't help himself.

Just gave birth to such a discouraged thought, and was immediately captured by Wan Yan Injury! You must know that a master like Wan Yan Injury, who has already "penetrated into the nuance", can project any subtle changes around him to the point of infinity. Zhang Yan's self-confidence was frustrated, and he just had a little retreat in his heart, and he had already grasped the injury without a bad face. Zhang Yan only felt that the energy on Wan Yan's body was overwhelming, and it actually made the air around him become more and more solemn, not only did it become more and more difficult to breathe, but even his hands and feet became heavier and heavier.

"Squeak".

Wan Yan took a step towards Zhang Zhan.

The sound of stepping on the snow at this step should also contain some kind of "sound attack" method, because this sound, like a thunderbolt, shook Zhang Zhi's eardrum and made him dizzy.

"Brother Zhang closed his eyes just now, did he see himself from an outsider's eye?"

At the critical moment when Wanyan was accumulating enough internal strength to attack Zhang Remnant and was preparing to complete his work in a battle, the voice of Chuantian came again.

Chuantian's sudden simple words made the angry Wanyan Injury die down, and with a muffled snort, the aura he had just laid down suddenly disappeared. It's like gritting your teeth and moving a big rock, but you suddenly exert yourself and find that the stone is lighter than a feather. Therefore, the blow that Wanyan injured is ready to hit in the air, not only has no force point, but may also suffer a little backlash. And with Chuantian's words, Zhang Yan immediately felt that his breathing was much easier, and his hands and feet were flexible again.

Zhang Yan glanced at Chuantian gratefully, and before he could speak, he said angrily: "Brother Chuan, what do you mean by this?"

Chuan Tian was innocently surprised: "How can Brother Wanyan say this?"

Wan Yan sneered: "Just now, I was about to make a move, but Brother Chuan interrupted, obviously he was interested in helping Zhang Remnant! Everyone understands people, why pretend to be confused! If Brother Chuan's hands are itchy, you might as well end up, why don't you two join forces!"

Others can't hear anything about this, but Zhang Remnant, who has always understood the fearless and fearless style of the Jin people, understands it. Wan Yan only dared to say that he would let Chuantian join forces with him, and imagine his status as Chuantian, which was obviously impossible. But Wan Yan didn't dare to say that he would let himself go down, let Chuantian play, or say that he would fight Chuantian again after fighting himself, it was obvious that he had a deep fear of Chuantian.

However, these words frightened the simple princess of the Jin Kingdom, so that she had been peeping at the eyes of Chuantian from time to time, and successfully attracted the past. The delicate facial features are full of admiration and admiration for the complete face injury.

Chuantian smiled at this time and said: "Brother Wan Yan really wants to add to the crime, why should there be no excuse! Chuan Mou just happened to be talking to Brother Zhang, and he didn't stop Brother Wan Yan's meaning and behavior in the slightest. This is a slap in the face, but it's really a bit vexatious, and it's really confusing me!"

Zhang Remnant is a good person, and he added fuel to the fire and said: "Yes! No one shouted at you to stop, it's really a strong word! Maybe you suddenly wanted to have diarrhea just now, but you couldn't find a perfect excuse, and you were afraid that it would affect your perfect image in front of the princess! Spread that the old brother saved your face in time, you are not grateful, but you will take revenge! It is really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and you don't know the hearts of good people!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yan asked the princess of Jin Guo again: "Right?

Princess Jin Guo snorted slightly, glanced at Zhang Chuan with disdain, and said crisply: "Zhang Zan, although you are free to flamboyate now, you better pray that it is best not to fall into the hands of this girl in the future." Otherwise, my aunt and grandmother will pull out your cheap tongue, and then you will not be able to survive or die. ”