"You think that just by relying on one of you to refine the second layer of qi and the peak of the ninth layer of qi refining, you can compete with me, it's really unreasonable!" Glancing at the black maple who woke up, Yan Lao was stunned for a moment and reacted, laughing disdainfully "Herod" The war horse under the crotch of the aura illusion let out a roar, as if he couldn't wait to trample the horse's hooves over the heads of Wang Yan and the others.

"Hmph, the old immortal, how do you know who is strong and who is weak if you haven't fought, and it is still unknown who will die after the deer. Wang Yan's chest pain, perseverance and unyielding against Yan Lao, Hei Feng was also angry, his hands were clenched into fists, staring at Yan Lao deadly, for fear that he would run away the next moment, so the two sides stuck to each other, at this time, whoever made the first move represented that they were inferior to the other party, but it was not good to always be in a stalemate like this, so Wang Yan planned to make the first move, and carried a dark energy, the wind under his feet, and galloped towards Yan Lao with a strange lawlessness, "Oh, the thief is dead, accept his life" And hearing Wang Yan shouting that he was immortal, Yan Lao was also furious at this moment, and the aura war horse under his crotch ran towards Wang Yan.

Wang Yan deliberately provoked Yan Lao, he did not despise Yan Lao, but regarded him as a great enemy of life and death.

Wang Yan saw Yan Lao's performance in his eyes, and thought: If you are angry, you will lose, even if your realm is high, it will be useless.

Anger can disturb the heart of a warrior and confuse a person's judgment, even a master can't avoid it.

The figures of the two came in an instant, colliding together, Yan Lao's phantom claws grabbed Wang Yan's head from the left and right sides, as if he wanted to crush Wang Yan's head, looking at the whistling claws, he seemed to see the hope of victory, because Yan Lao's grasp seemed terrible, but in fact, flaws could be seen everywhere, I saw him turn around and roll over, and then the blood shadow of his foot instantly broke through Yan Lao's attack range, and went around to the dead corner that Yan Lao's claws could not attack and smashed towards Yan Lao's face door with a punch.

"Bang!~" The fist full of Shurajue's violent spiritual power smashed into Yan Lao's face, his nose had been smashed crooked, but he relied on his strong cultivation to resist hard. "Boy, I didn't expect that you who are only on the second level of Qi cultivation can actually hurt me, it seems that I was careless before, and the battle between you and Hei Feng must have been hidden, but if you still hide it next, then only death awaits you!" Yan Lao said hideously, screaming, only to see that the flattened face slowly returned to its original state, and dark red hair gradually grew on his body, and his body became very large, "Hiss!~" The clothes were propped up, and a huge fox with dark red fur and a single horn on its forehead appeared in front of Wang Yan's eyes, this was a very bloodthirsty bloodthirsty fox, it is said that the bloodthirsty fox clan is cultivated with human blood, so it is called the bloodthirsty fox, and the huge size makes people look creepy.

The fox looked at Wang Yan coldly, and seemed to be very disdainful of the little little thing in front of him, seeing Yan Lao's performance, Wang Yan trampled over with 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart, where is this Nima fox, this is almost half as high as a mountain. Wang Yan glanced at Hei Feng's pitiful little eyes not far away, looking at Hei Feng with a bright look, as if he was asking for help like Hei Feng, who knows, he snorted coldly and turned his head, I damn it, I won't save it if I die, forget it, I will settle accounts with you again, Wang Yan sat on the ground helplessly, and silently shouted in his heart Blood Lao: Hey, the stinky old man is about to come out to save me. Summoned by Wang Yan, the blood elder slowly floated out of Wang Yan's mind, looking at the fox in front of him as tall as a hill, the blood old man scolded and said: "You stinky boy, don't you know how to restrain yourself? This is the demon beast of the third layer of the Martial King, and his body is comparable to the fourth layer of the Martial King! It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, just find you as a stunned young apprentice, you have to die." ”

"Cut, this is not simple, aren't you the unparalleled Shura Jue Book Spirit in the world? Teach me a swordsmanship that can restrain this old fox, you are really getting older and more confused" Wang Yan didn't care at all. "You kid don't want to take the opportunity to blackmail me, forget it, for the sake of the critical situation, I will first teach you the first style of the Shura Jue Sword Technique, and wash the country in blood, this is the original deity。。。。。 Ahem, the martial arts moves created by the previous master of the Shura Jue himself, I want to 。。。。。 back then. The blood elder seemed to recall the beginning, and before he could finish speaking, Wang Yan forcibly interrupted him: "Come on, old man, don't be verbose, teach me quickly." The blood old stamped his feet, but the current situation is critical, and the blood old is not easy to attack, but the hands are stamped on Wang Yan's forehead and dotted a little, Wang Yan has a jerky memory in his mind, looking at the appearance of a mini form of himself in his mind, Wang Yan couldn't hold back a smile with a wry smile, carefully looked at the tricks demonstrated by this villain, and after a while, Wang Yan shouted to Hei Feng, "Brother Hei, can I borrow the sword on your waist to use it," although Hei Feng was very disdainful of bullying with others, he still pinned the sword on his waist.

The sword rose in the air and fell into Wang Yan's hand impartially, and carefully looked at the sword shining with golden light in his hand, Wang Yan was surprised to find that this was actually a three-grade sword that could be used by the Martial King, although it was only a lower level, but for the current Wang Yan, Hei Feng was simply dozing off and sending a pillow!" Monster, die quickly," Wang Yan stepped on the body of the fox and rose into the air, slashing horizontally with a sword, slashing at Yan Lao's forehead with a blood-colored and dark sword aura. I saw that Yan Lao slapped this seemingly powerful and domineering sword qi casually, and fanned Wang Yan unabatedly, looking at this whistling slap Wang Yan's heart was shocked, if he was slapped by this slap, he would definitely become a puddle of flesh, his body retreated, and retreated and fought, Wang Yan, who was in danger, seemed to think of one of the swordsmanship used in the bloodbath.

The next moment, Wang Yan's momentum soared, quickly moving and jumping in the air, and it didn't take long for another Wang Yan to appear in the sky, the onlookers Hei Feng felt that there was an illusion in front of him and rubbed his eyes, but saw that the two Wang Yan in the air actually carried the same action and stabbed Yan Lao with a sword, a shocking sword with a blood-colored sword, sharp as if to cut the sky together, after all, the suppression of the realm was in front of him, Yan Lao's palm slapped Wang Yan to the ground again, only to feel that the five were burning, the pain was unbearable, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, Wang Yan frowned, endured the severe pain and stood up again, can it only end hereI'm not reconciled, obviously I have used blood to wash the country, but why can't I defeat this dead fox, Wang Yan endured the pain and stepped into the sky again and came to the fox, Yan Lao was very impatient and slapped it with a palm, wanting to slap this tenacious guy back into the ground, looking at this rushing palm, Wang Yan seemed to find that this palm was not as strong as before, and I don't know if Yan Lao felt that he was too weak and didn't plan to use all his strength or didn't want to fight anymore and wanted to solve himself quickly.

In short, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Wang Yan will use blood to wash the country, and will use ordinary sword moves to confront Yan Lao, although he has fallen behind every time, he is not as embarrassed as before.

With the passage of time, Wang Yan's spiritual power became more and more condensed, and his moves became more proficient, Yan Lao seemed to have discovered this, his eyes were as big as lanterns, staring at Wang Yan deadly, as if he was thinking that he had actually become his whetstone, and slapped it angrily, who knew that Wang Yan blocked it lightly.

"Stinky fox, you wait, I'll beat you back to human form immediately," Wang Yan patted the dust on his body, ignoring the angry Yan Lao, and sat on the spot, and then Wang Yan's body erupted with a more powerful momentum, and the realm climbed "Boom!~", Wang Yan's strength broke through the bottleneck and reached the third layer of Qi training, and the castration continued, Wang Yan's strength seemed to be gradually getting stronger, and it was not until the third layer of Qi training was slowly stopped.

The satisfaction of the strength in his body made Wang Yan full of confidence, and it seemed that he still wanted to fight Yan Lao for hundreds of rounds.