Looking at Wu Yan, who rushed over like a burning jade, Yang Fanhai made a decision.

A crazy, even stupid, decision to end the battle in the most straightforward and concise way possible, like a warrior. If you fight hard, either Wu Ember loses or loses by himself.

Although Wu Yan, who had lost his mind, was already full of flaws in his eyes, the unwillingness and loneliness in the other party's eyes inexplicably made him want to sigh.

One step steady, turned around, looked back, and stabbed directly with a slap of marksmanship.

It was all a jade burning style that made everyone hold their breath, and then they heard a loud roar: "Wu Ash, kill him, Wu Ash, kill him!"

It was those disciples of the family, and even Deng Yuanwu and Luo Liu. They all had the same fate, abandoned by their families. once thought that they were nobles in the clan and were high, but the reality told them that in the hearts of the clansmen, they were just the reserve ones.

With the same fate, they could read the grief in Wu Yan's eyes, as well as the helplessness mixed between the roar.

I thought I could cross this hurdle and wait for Qingyun Road. It's a pity that a Yang Fanhai appeared, pulling his goal away little by little, and he could hardly see it again.

"Wu Yan, kill him!" Deng Yuanwu's rough voice buzzed like a heavy drum.

Luo Liu also roared loudly, whether it was empathy or because he was eliminated prematurely by Yang Fanhai, he stood on Wu Yan's side.

The noise and noise can't affect Yang Fanhai at this moment. He heard the roar of the furiest beast in the jungle, and it was nothing.

At this moment, he only had that opponent in his eyes.

While urging the spearhead marksmanship to the extreme, it is also holding its breath and concentrating and immersing its mind in it.

He didn't want to kill the other party, so if he had an advantage, he had to take back the black spear as soon as possible, otherwise the huge force would directly shatter Wu Yan.

He didn't fully master the marksmanship of the owl, and he was less than fifty percent sure of it. But it doesn't matter anymore, since the other party has the determination to burn all the jade, he will fulfill him.

Holding the dragon shield and rushing forward, the flames were bursting, like a meteor.

The black spears and spears swirled in a whirlwind, full of power, like a comet passing through the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the spear and the shield rushed together in the simplest way, and the true qi and internal force of the two of them rushed wildly in the most primitive way, which actually caused a gust of wind to be generated on the stone platform, whistling in all directions.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the dragon shield was like a fireball whose energy had been burned out, and under the terrifying attack of the black spear, it shattered and turned into inch by inch fragments and flew in all directions.

The weapon shattered, the shouting stopped abruptly, and everyone knew that for Wu Ember, his battle was over. Without the disciples of the Wu family who have the dragon shield, there is no need to continue fighting.

As for Yang Fanhai, his battle has just begun.

The power of the spear was not extinguished, and after shattering the dragon shield, the poisonous dragon iron drill was aimed at Wu Yan's chest.

Yang Fanhai exerted all his strength and wanted to take back the black spear, but unfortunately after all, the fire had not yet arrived, how could he do it in this moment.

Wu Ember seemed to accept his fate, closed his eyes, and gave up resistance, waiting for the black spear to pass through his body.

At the last moment, Yang Fanhai shouted, his left hand was pushed outward, and his right hand was adducted, regardless of the internal force bifurcation caused by the convulsions of the meridians in the body, and the trajectory of the head marksmanship was changed stiffly.

Maybe not a lot has changed, but it is enough to save Wu Yan's life.

The head of the gun brushed against the opponent's face, the force was chaotic, the body was extremely uncomfortable, and the aftermath of the spearhead marksmanship was dangerous, and a rotating force was suddenly generated in the turbulence.

The spear swirled, and with Yang Fanhai's rapid turn, the spear swept, and the barrel of the spear directly hit Wu Yan.

"Ahh

The force of this blow was extremely strong, Wu Yan screamed in pain, flew directly high, and landed in the distance.

Rolling over, coughing up blood, trying to get up again, but couldn't. He looked pale, and it was obvious that he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

The whole stone platform was suddenly quiet, and the result was needless to say. Many of the disciples of the family clenched their fists, extremely unwilling, as if they were the ones who were defeated on the stone platform.

However, the eyes of Cuiwei's disciples looking at Wu Yan were with a burst of disdain, a person who stepped into the Qi refining period with one foot and also used the Xuanfa actually lost to a person who purely used martial arts.

This kind of person is a shame for the practitioners.

At this moment, they didn't think about what would happen if they faced Yang Fanhai in the same realm, but they despised Wu Yan thousands of times in their hearts, and they almost didn't shout out the word "waste" out loud.

Wu Ember did not fall off the stone platform, and he did not lie still at the moment, and the Cuiwei disciple in charge of the presiding officer could not announce the verdict, so he could only continue to watch from the sidelines.

Concentrating on breathing, Yang Fanhai, who was relieved of his internal discomfort, walked to Wu Yan with a black spear in his hand and stood still, looked down at him and asked softly: "It's just a competition, why do you want to gamble your life!"

It is undeniable that he also wanted to win, but he never thought of fighting with his life. He didn't know what the situation was in the cultivation world, but he also knew that there were no people here, and there was a place to keep people.

"You...... I don't understand, as a disciple of a family, it's not the sorrow of the elder!"

Wu Ember said softly, at this moment he had completely given up fighting, and his voice trembled a little: "In the eyes of others, he is glorious, but in fact he is an outcast in the clan. ”

Like a white goose floating on the water, it seems to be leisurely, but in fact it is desperately treading water, because it doesn't know when it will sink. ”

"Before, it was still hazy, so that others could not be sure of the real situation in the clan. But this time is different, we who don't have an invitation from Qingyun Road have the word 'abandoned son' printed on our faces. If you don't return with honor today, you will live in darkness and shame forever. ”

Things in the world are like this, the more you give, the more precious the corresponding things will be.

The invitation letter of Qingyun Road is undoubtedly the most precious thing in the clan, and the disciple of the clan who gets this thing must be the future patriarch, and everything in the clan will revolve around this person.

And this is what they are really afraid of, which means that whatever they do in the future will never be recognized by their families again.

Such a future forces them to fight for their lives and fight for a glimmer of opportunity.

"Is that all?" Yang Fanhai sighed with a smile: "I don't understand what you're fighting for, but there should be many ways to be recognized." ”

After a pause, he continued, "I think you should have something to say to that brother of yours, and I'll tell you that." ”

These words were just said casually, but they made Wu Yan shake all over, and when he looked up, he burst into tears.

"If you see a person who uses the dragon shield like me, please tell him......" I don't know where the strength came from, let him stand up slowly, and said word by word: "One day, I will come back, and I will let the clansmen know: I am better than him!"

After saying this, he dragged his staggering steps and slowly walked towards the stone platform.

He lost completely, not only shattering his dragon shield, but also breaking his mind to continue fighting. Without the will to fight, it is natural that there will be no more fighting.

After getting off the stone platform, he did not stop, but walked towards the outside of the field. The outer disciples were meaningless to him, and they would even become the laughing stock of the clan, because the person he had always wanted to suppress was the core disciple.

Since you can't walk on Qingyun Road, there is no need to stay in Cuiwei Mountain.

Watching Wu Ember move step by step and slowly walk across the jade red line, most people could see that he was about to give up his status as a peripheral disciple. Many people were stunned, and many people sighed that he had wasted a great opportunity.

"Alas!"

Deng Yuanwu sighed, also helpless, picked up the hammer he had discarded before, and walked out behind Wu Yan. He lost even more completely, he didn't make it to the second round, and he didn't even have a chance to give up the peripheral disciples.

Luo Liu looked at Yang Fanhai on the stone platform, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he snorted, and turned his head to leave.

"The victory and defeat have been decided!" A Cuiwei disciple shouted loudly: "The outer disciples stay on the stone platform and wait, and the others will go down the mountain on their own, so there must be no mistake." ”

Although they still want to see more of the weather of the immortals, the immortals have orders, so they naturally dare not disobey them, and the crowd is surging and going out of the mountain.

Yang Fanhai stood on the stone platform with a black spear in his hand, waiting for the arrangement of Cuiwei's disciples.

The law enforcement elder at the top of the tree stood up and flicked his hand. A fresh breeze swept in and wrapped Yang Fanhai.

I only felt that the sky was spinning in front of me, the wind was howling, and when the strength of his body was dispersed, Yang Fanhai raised his head, and a step appeared in front of him, which did not know how many thousands of steps, went to the depths of the clouds and mist in the mountains.

Rare birds and spirit animals loom in the mountains, and the fairy grass is fragrant, which is fascinating.

Looking around again, I suddenly found that I had arrived at the gate of Cuiwei Mountain.

"It's really you!" someone exclaimed at this moment, it was a disciple of the mountain.

I had also heard Yang Fanhai say that he wanted to go up from the side peak, and he had sneered. At this moment, I was in charge of waiting for the winner of the side peak to come over, but I didn't expect that it was really this person with a black spear.

Yang Fanhai hugged his fists and saluted: "Under Yang Fanhai, please advise." ”

"Refers to ...... Don't dare!" The man hurriedly returned the salute, he didn't know why he wanted to do it, but he felt a sense of panic when he saw this person again.

He took a breath, eased his mind, and then pointed to the steps that seeped into the clouds and mist, and said: "This is Qingyun Road, and if you go up from here, you can go to my Cuiweishan Square." The Sect Master Elder is already waiting there, so you can go quickly. ”

"Thank you!"

Yang Fanhai saluted again, and then looked at the stone steps.

Is it appropriate, ordinary people can set foot on this road, which is equivalent to getting a new life, and they are generally prosperous, but they don't know what kind of situation will be after they go up.

A lot of thoughts flashed in his heart, and then dispersed one by one, Yang Fanhai took a breath, stretched out a foot, and stepped on the first stone slab.

Suddenly, he felt that his body was light, and when he saw the clouds and mist coming again, he surrounded him and hugged him to the top of the mountain.