Chapter 134: Contest

"Senior Brother Qin, I'm here. ”

Wei Fei spread his palms apart, took a deep breath, and took a big step towards Qin Yan's chest. Qin Yan flipped his right palm and opened the blow. Wei Fei's footsteps did not stop, he got closer, and his left hand was like a sword, stabbing at Qin Yan's lower abdomen like lightning. The speed of this blow was a little unexpectedly fast, Qin Yan took a step back, his left hand became a claw and stretched violently, just when the opponent's hand knife was approaching his body, clamped the tip of his finger, and when the cold edge was extinguished in his palm.

Wei Fei couldn't strike a blow, so he ran out to the right, eager to get out. Qin Yan didn't keep it, let him withdraw his fingers, wipe his shoulders and leave.

Wei Fei took two steps, his body flickered, and he refracted back in a strange arc, attacking Qin Yan's back. Qin Yan didn't turn his head either, turned his body slightly, and blocked Wei Fei's attack with a few random palms. Wei Fei couldn't see it, his footsteps turned again, his body was like a phantom, and he attacked Qin Yan from all angles.

Listening to a series of dull shocks, the two exchanged fists and palms, and exchanged hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye. Wei Fei's figure galloped around Qin Yan, constantly changing to a tricky angle. Qin Yan didn't move, no matter where he attacked from, he only needed three punches and two palms to block his attack. And the blow he struck at random made Wei Fei almost hit several times, and once even cut a deep wound in the fatal part of his left chest.

If this was more than just a fight, life and death would have been divided several times. Both understand this. After a few more attempts, Wei Fei withdrew a few steps away, gasped for a few breaths, and then flicked his sleeve arm, holding a dagger in each of his hands.

The fist was useless, and he had to change to another way of attacking.

In fact, in all fairness, Wei Fei's speed and strength have reached a considerable level, and his moves can be regarded as exquisite. It's just that compared to the real first-rate characters such as Yu Hanyan, Wan Liufeng, and Su Xiyan, he is still a few points behind after all. Qin Yan was used to using these people as opponents, and it was extremely easy to deal with this tenth-ranked master in the sect when he turned around. After all, in the path of martial arts, the slightest difference may create a gap in the sky. And the huge gap between the high level of the Earth Yuan and the first level of the Earth Yuan is no longer something that can be made up by moves.

Wei Fei finished breathing and attacked again. With a dagger in hand, his attack changed to another style, more vicious and treacherous. The dagger was nimble like a swallowing snake letter, biting Qin Yan's vital point. Qin Yan put his hands together, his palms were like iron, and he was interspersed with daggers, and he dismantled more than ten moves with Wei Fei in a few breaths.

With this method of attack, Wei Fei's combat power has been greatly improved, the dagger flies up and down, and the cold mangs dance like a moon wheel, and he can not hold on to Qin Yan, and the offensive is like a storm, and even gradually gains the upper hand.

Qin Yan could no longer maintain his original calm and immobility, and under the pressure of the cold light in Wei Fei's hands, he also began to move. At this time, Wei Fei's figure had almost turned into a blurred black shadow, and the light and darkness were intertwined in the cold moon flying, wrapping around Qin Yan's body, forcing his movement space into a narrow range.

After this, Wei Fei began to look for an opportunity to win. Since the chief gave him a stage to perform, he had to maximize the results.

This opportunity came soon.

Qin Yan and Wei Fei fought hard, blocking back one dagger, while the other slashed a blue line in the air and stabbed him in the throat. In order to dodge this blow, Qin Yan had to twist his body drastically, so that the center of gravity of his body was in a balanced position in a short period of time. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, his foothold also fell on the position calculated by Wei Fei.

The opportunity was fleeting, there would be no second time, and Wei Fei knew that he had to seize it. Although, it is very likely that this is deliberately revealed by the other party......

With the sharp sound of the wind, he turned around and swung his blade, and an arc of lightning was blocked by Qin Yan's raised palm, and it stopped abruptly, but another dagger stabbed at Qin Yan's door with a cold aura. Qin Yan stepped on the ground with one foot at this time, his body made a strange arc, and the cold blade slid past his cheek, cutting off a few strands of hair. Wei Fei was not surprised, the whole person rushed towards his arms, and the dagger in his right hand stabbed back violently, and he flashed again. But Wei Fei was already close to his body, and suddenly like a maggot on his tarsal bones, waving a dark cold light in the void, rubbing his clothes and stabbing through his clothes again and again.

The two hazy figures were close to each other, flickering in the field like ghosts, and it was difficult to distinguish each other at all. At this distance, the power of the dagger's ultra-short weapon was reflected to the greatest extent, and the storm-like shape poured out, firmly locking Qin Yan's figure at a fixed angle, and retreating straight back.

There are still more than ten steps away, and they will lean against the wall, and at that time, Qin Yan will be cornered, and he will end this battle in his own way. Wei Fei understood that this journey was his last chance to show, and brandished the dagger even more frantically. He had never had such an exhilarating experience in his life. The best of the Demon Gate never put his life in danger, even if he is a lone ranger similar to Qin Yan, he also advocates planning before acting, when he is determined to kill someone, and when he has the opportunity to make a move, it is usually when the enemy is killed. Therefore, he especially cherished the opportunity to show his martial arts today. Moreover, he was also very curious, in such a bad situation, how would the Chief turn things around?

A dozen steps away is just a blink of an eye. Just when Wei Fei's curiosity was raised to the point where it was irrepressible, Qin Yan's voice also sounded at this time: "Very good......

The aftermath was still echoing in his ears, Wei Fei's pupils suddenly shrank to a point, and his perception expanded to the extreme, but he couldn't see Qin Yan's movements clearly. With a snap, he only felt a pain in his wrist, and the shaking moon wheel froze in an instant, and his arms were firmly clamped by the other party.

This is ...... How?' He had a huge wave in his heart. I thought it would be an explosion of power or the release of a spirit spell, but I didn't expect it to be so bland, and I couldn't see it clearly, which was tantamount to thousands of ants gnawing on it.

After a moment of silence, Qin Yan let go of his arms and continued, "When I was in the middle level of the Earth Yuan, I might not be your opponent. ”

Wei Fei looked shocked: "In other words, he is already at the high level of the Earth Yuan. Gap...... However, even the chief at this point did not complete the advanced task, and Fang Yiyuan and Song Qingsha almost didn't catch up. How terrible is that mission?'

Qin Yan said again: "You don't have any special effects attached to your attacks, but your speed and strength are quite good. What you're cultivating should be the Desolate Spirit Mantra, right?"