If he still hesitated to play before, Yang Fanhai at this moment may choose to deal with it at will, or even give up. But since you have already chosen, many things can only be put aside, and the final victory is your goal.

The black spear swung like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, and went straight to the center of Wu Ash's eyebrows.

This shot was violent, but there was no killing intent. Yang Fanhai only wants victory, not killing. On the premise of not using the spearhead marksmanship, he has been immersed in gunmanship for many years, and he is confident that he can use the black spear like an arm.

It's just that it is naturally not so simple to solve Wu Yan, the dragon shield moved slightly, blocking the trajectory of the black spear, and then slapped it with one palm, not attacking Yang Fanhai, but grabbing it at the black spear.

At this moment, his palm was not only red, but also layers of flames.

The family inheritance of Xuangong has made him enter the Qi refining period. When a martial artist enters the Qi refining period, it is a crucial stage in transforming internal force into true qi. Although they have not yet been completely transformed, these flames already carry the true qi of Xuangong, which is quite terrifying.

Grabbing the black spear in his hand was not only to limit Yang Fanhai's attack, but also to use flames to burn the black spear.

Yang Fanhai's figure stopped instantly, and while twitching the black spear, his figure did not retreat but advanced. With a pause at his feet, his body spun, and under the compression of his strength, the black spear struck Wu Yan's hand like a long whip.

A black cyclone appeared at the head of the goodbye gun, sweeping over like thistles.

The destructive power is staggering, and it's terrifying. It's a pity that Wu Yan is also cautious, he didn't catch the black spear in one hand, and he retracted his hand as soon as possible, and the dragon shield was already on top, blocking the terrible spearhead cyclone.

Unforgiving, Yang Fanhai immediately used all his strength, dancing the black spear like a wild dragon, suppressing Wu Ember from all directions.

At this moment, he is also helpless, not only does he not know much about the opponent's situation, but in fact, even his own situation is not clear. At least he didn't know how strong his black spear really was, and whether it could withstand the flames of the other party.

Once the opponent's mystic method is fully displayed, it is completely unknown, rather than passively defending, it is better to take the initiative to attack. An attack like a storm can be suppressed by the opponent and cannot be counterattacked.

He didn't understand the occult law, but he understood one thing.

Master Feng once said that heaven and earth are relatively fair, there are gains and losses, no matter what is the same. Wu Yan used this technique to suddenly increase his strength, and he thought that he had paid a price. Looking at his appearance at the moment, I am afraid that he will not be able to fully grasp it.

As long as he attacks with all his strength and makes his consumption bigger, I believe that it won't last long, and he will be in chaos because of the exercises.

Although this idea was only his speculation, it was exactly the truth.

The family heirloom Xuangong is incomplete, with great defects, and it is still a line behind him to go to his realm. The flame can attack others, but it also burns himself. 1,000 wounded and 300 self-inflicted.

At this moment, he was attacked by Yang Fanhai frantically, and it was difficult to fight back, so he could only defend desperately. Although he could keep it tight with the Owl Dragon Shield, the consumption of true qi in his body had reached a terrifying level.

After holding on for a while, the red on the surface of the body had begun to retreat, and the aura began to gradually weaken.

On the other hand, Yang Fanhai, like a dragon, was fast, constantly moving around Wu Ash. The black spear is like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, constantly attacking the flaws under the protection of the dragon shield.

For a while, the black shadow swayed, and a black flower seemed to appear on the stone platform, and everyone could feel that this man of unknown origin seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

The law enforcement elder on the top of the tree looked expressionless and watched quietly. Those Cuiwei disciples were a little breathless, and their gaze at Yang Fanhai was a little hostile.

Occult law is stronger than martial arts, this is something that everyone recognizes. At present, Wu Yan should be half a realm higher, and he also used the Xuanfa, but he was pressed and beaten by Yang Fanhai instead.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before Wu Shen is afraid that he will be defeated.

That result would not only be his personal glory, but also make people feel that the mystic method is inferior to martial arts.

What everyone can feel, Wu Shen himself understands. Defending, means losing slowly, with no other result.

In this case, it is better to take a risky move, and maybe turn over.

Seeing that the black spear was killing like a poisonous snake again, Wu Shen suddenly made a surprising move, and instead of defending, he rushed towards Yang Fanhai's attack.

This is simply an act of death, and everyone is stunned and puzzled.

But this act of going to the death forced Yang Fanhai to retreat. He didn't want to kill anyone, unless the other party threatened his relatives or friends, and Wu Ember didn't.

In his heart, this is just a competition, you can divide the winner and lose, there is no need to divide life and death. Although he didn't understand why the other party was like this at the first time, he still chose to change his tricks.

And this change of trick gave Wu Ember a chance to break out.

"I won't lose, I can't lose!"

In the roar, Wu Ember hovered rapidly with the dragon shield in his arms, and rushed towards Yang Fanhai like a mad demon.

The previous action was to gamble, and he didn't feel any murderous spirit in Yang Fanhai, so he gambled desperately, betting that his desperate actions could make the other party change his moves.

This gamble may be stupid, but it wins.

There was an indescribable anger in his eyes, which was shocking, and it also shocked Yang Fanhai's heart. This kind of gaze carries a kind of absoluteness that if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.

Not only Wu Yan, but also Luo Liu, Deng Yuanwu, and even many disciples of the family saw a similar absolute.

They hated something, so hated that they wanted to be desperate to get the qualifications to go on this path.

The anger in his heart caused the flames to close one by one around his body, like a mad demon, and the dragon shield was thrown directly at Yang Fanhai. Circling rapidly, the blade roared, and there was a burst of flames.

At this moment, he completely gave up his defense and attacked with all his might. That terrifying momentum made Yang Fanhai unable to turn from attack to defense and quickly avoid.

The footsteps are extremely fast, like butterflies dancing and flowers, and there is no trace to be found. It's not some extraordinary footwork, it's just the evasive instinct he has cultivated through years of fighting beasts and fighting life and death.

"I can't lose, I won't lose, I must walk up to him with dignity and tell him that I am the most potential disciple of the Wu family. It's me, it's me Wu Yi, not him Wu Yi. ”

I don't know if it's because of the scorching flames, or because I'm afraid of failure, Wu Ember at this moment is like a crazy demon.

His strength is obviously better than that of the eldest brother, and his affinity for Wu Jiaxuangong is also a step ahead. The invitation letter from Qingyun Road in Cuiwei Mountain should have been given to him.

But just because his mother is a concubine and his identity is a concubine, this is a life-changing invitation, and it fell into the hands of the eldest brother.

He couldn't forget the disdain that the people looked at him and his mother during the family meeting, and he couldn't forget the gloom and heartbreak in his mother's eyes when she comforted him.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is the second son of the Wu family and has a noble status. But only he knows that in the Wu family, he is just a pawn used to enhance the strength of the Wu family.

No matter how incompetent the eldest brother is, he must submit to his authority and listen to his orders.

He is unwilling to decide his life like this, Cuiwei Mountain is the best opportunity to change his fate. Even though there is a distinction between honor and inferiority, there are no people in the clan who already look down on them from the heart.

As long as he can use his own strength to fight from the side peak to Qingyun Road, he will definitely let everyone know that he is the most suitable heir of the Wu family.

Not only him, but also Luo Liu, Deng Yuanwu, and even other family disciples, the difference is only the strength of emotions.

They are all children of the nobility and think of themselves as extraordinary. But the choice of the family made them feel abandoned, and they all wanted to use their real strength to find their own glory and sense of existence on this stone platform.

The anger caused by shame dominated Wu Yan's emotions, and in the roar, he killed desperately.

That kind of crazy and almost end-of-life appearance was enough to make Cuiwei's disciples frightened, but it couldn't make Yang Fanhai afraid.

He had seen more mad beasts than he had, and he would not be afraid.

He doesn't care what the other party's identity is, and no matter what the other party's reason is, he can't admit defeat in this battle, it's as simple as that.

The trapped beast is still fighting, the beast at this time is quite terrifying, but the beast at this time is also quite fragile, what you need to do is to find the fatal place of the other party.

Holding his breath and concentrating, he retreated step by step, and when Wu Yan's dragon shield was thrown out of his hand again, Yang Fanhai suddenly sank under his feet, exerted all his strength, pointed a spear at the sky, and used his brute strength to forcibly pick the dragon shield that had been killed towards the sky.

The figure flashed, dodging Wu Ash's flame claws, and the black spear swept and whipped at Wu Ash's chest.

"Ahh

A cry of pain, a spout of blood spurted out, Wu Ember with a body of flames, flew upside down, and landed heavily on the stone platform.

Rolled over, wow, and spat out a mouthful of blood. This swept shot, and the force was surging, directly injuring its internal organs.

Yang Fanhai stood with a gun in his hand, standing not far away, not taking the opportunity to attack, just watching quietly. Looking at Wu Yan's appearance, the indescribable feeling made him unbearable.

Coughing up blood, Wu Yan tried his best to stand up, picked up the dragon shield on the side, stared at Yang Fanhai with red eyes, his legs trembled, and he was already at the end of the crossbow.

In that look, there was anger in his eyes, but more than that, he was unwilling, even desperate, he knew that he had been defeated.

"Why, why is there such a person as you!"

With a roar, Wu Yan, who couldn't accept defeat, held the dragon shield and merged into one, and rushed towards Yang Fanhai again, with the resolute intention of burning jade.

Looking at this person who seemed to be going crazy, Yang Fanhai had an inexplicable thought in his heart.

It turns out that man and beast are still not the same.

Thinking about it for a lifetime, he strode forward, and the black spear in his hand had already met him.