Chapter 642: Burial Array (2)
"Ten thousand winds!"
Seeing the purple-clothed man striding closer, everyone was indistinguishable, and their minds sank to the bottom. Please remember the URL of this site: . At this time, if they still couldn't guess that the so-called Qiyao Treasure was calculated by the evil sect, then it would have been in vain for so many years.
Wan Liufeng's gaze swept over everyone's faces, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he nodded his head suddenly: "Hao Chengang, Qin Yan, Ge Xinglie, Cheng Gang, Yu Hanyan, He Lianshan...... Very good, very good, the leaders of this generation of righteous and demonic beings have basically gathered here! Everyone, I am really happy to see you here!"
Hao Chengang stared at him coldly. He held the stone wall with one hand and clenched his fist with the other, making a defensive posture, but his body was a little powerless and trembled involuntarily.
This pair of outstanding young people who are known in the world finally met for the first time without elders, and at the same time they were accompanied by the chief and second seat of the Demon Gate, which was a grand event that shook the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately it was not expected to happen under such circumstances. Right now, even if all the masters work together, it is impossible to be the opponent of Wanliufeng.
Wan Liufeng shook his head and sighed: "Brother Hao, you don't have to be so nervous, I won't be the first to deal with you." Before that, I still have to find an old friend to talk about my feelings!" He moved his gaze to Qin Yan and smiled lightly, "Brother Qin, how are you doing?"
"Good! very good!" Qin Yan said with a dry smile, "Brother Tai is the legendary chief disciple of the evil sect Wan Liufeng, the younger brother has admired the name for a long time, and he has long wanted to admire the demeanor of Brother Wan, and when I see it today, it is really more handsome and chic than people say......"
"Brother Qin, we don't talk darkly, you can't deny the friendship we formed at that time. "Wanliu Fengdao," when we met in Qingweiju before, I was just skeptical. Later, I heard that Brother Qin, you had an accident on Cen Guanling, so I went to the scene of the battle to investigate, and the result was sure that the person must have been you. Brother Qin, when we meet each other, we should have a good goodbye, but you pretend not to know each other, which really disappoints me!"
Qin Yan knew that there was no denial at this time, so he pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, and said, "Brother Wan, in fact, I was also looking forward to meeting you again, but I didn't expect it to be in such a situation. By the way, you've just come from outside, and the weather should be nice today?"
Wan Liufeng laughed: "Brother Qin, you finally admit it! I've been so hard to find you in the past six months! Dark clouds outside are covering, and torrential rain is pouring, it is a rare good weather." It seems that it is probably the will of heaven for the two of us to meet under such a rì!"
"It's not providence, it's the human heart. Brother Wan, you rushed all the way over, it was really hard, did you eat in the morning?"
"Didn't eat. Wan Liufeng rubbed his fists and approached step by step, "Brother Qin, apart from these trivial matters, don't you have anything else to say?"
"Yes, Brother Wan, a character like you, who spent so much effort to find me, should want to fight me fairly? Come on, let's go outside and have a good time-"
"No need. Wan Liufeng didn't wait for Qin Yan to finish speaking, and slammed his fist over. Qin Yan raised his arm to block, and his body suddenly seemed to be hit by a chariot, lifted it high, flew out horizontally, knocked over several people along the way, and finally embedded itself in the stone wall.
Wan Liufeng coldly stared at the messy marks he left along the way, shook his head and said, "Oh, it's really embarrassing! Brother Qin, if you die like a dog like this, I'm afraid it doesn't fit your identity, and you yourself won't be reconciled?"
Qin Yan sat up from the debris of the stone wall and said with a miserable smile: "Death is a result, and the process is not important. ”
"It's rare for you to have this realization...... Wan Liufeng said, suddenly raised his eyebrows, ran out in a vertical stride, raised his left palm, and hit Ge Xinglie's chest. Ge Xinglie barely lifted his sword, and this palm knot hit the blade firmly, and he was able to bear the power of ten thousand jun in an instant. Ge Xinglie's body shook violently, a low muffled snort came out of his nose, and half of his body fell into paralysis.
Wan Liufeng's left palm was not exhausted, and his right palm followed closely. I only heard the strong wind surging, and it made Ge Xinglie's face hot and painful. Ge Xinglie hurriedly changed his moves, raised his left arm to block it, and was hit into the air and flew up, and fell out like a scarecrow.
"Brother Xinglie!" You Xiahan exclaimed, staggering to prop himself up, gritting his teeth and straightening his knees, barely taking half a step before falling to the ground.
"You can actually block my two moves, you are a little stronger than him. Wan Liufeng watched as Ge Xinglie crashed into the stone wall, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "However, if you want to sneak attack me, it's still a little worse." Brother Hao, do you say?"
Hao Chengang nodded helplessly: "Yes." ”
The corners of Wan Liufeng's mouth hooked up a cruel smile: "Then you, I'm curious, as the only person who can be compared to me, how many tricks can you take me now?"
"Three and a half moves. Hao Chengang replied in a deep voice.
Wan Liufeng said hesitantly: "Then let's give it a try." If you guess wrong, you will have to pay the price of your life-" At the end of the word, the person was already whistling with a strong wind, and his fist couldn't help but enlarge in Haochengang's field of vision, and it arrived in front of him in an instant.
Ge Xinglie got up from the pile of rubble, his clothes were in tatters, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was covered with mud, and he no longer had the same evil and domineering bearing.
His appearance was even more miserable than Qin Yan's.
It was the first time Qin Yan saw Ge Xinglie look so embarrassed. In the past two or three confrontations, even if Ge Xinglie lost, he never lost that arrogance. But now that he was beaten into the dust and mud by Wanliufeng's two palms, Ge Xinglie couldn't be proud of anything.
Qin Yan wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. Ge Xinglie's appearance is certainly miserable, but how much stronger is he than him? Now that Haochengang is about to be beaten, Qin Yan doesn't have the slightest sense of schadenfreude. People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, and when Wanliufeng has played enough, everyone's fate will not be much better.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise in front of him, and Wan Liufeng and Hao Chen Gang exchanged hands. With just one move, Qin Yan clearly heard the sound of someone's bones cracking.
Then the "boom" shook and was the second move.
Hao Chengang's right arm was also broken.
It's really embarrassing for Hao Chengang, in such a situation, he still refuses to fall to the ground, and stands up and takes Wanliufeng's third move.
Qin Yan secretly lamented in his heart. Haochen Gang's xìng son is too tough, for the sake of a little face, he has to carry it to the end, and he doesn't even care about his life. If he had shown weakness like himself, and had been sent flying out at the first move, he would have suffered much less damage than he had now.
This kind of preferring to bend rather than bend is the so-called first-class xìng feeling? I think it's not as clever as this young master!
However, when Qin Yan thought that in the end, he would still inevitably die, and there was only endless sadness left in his heart. No matter how good your feelings are, you can't save your life......