Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Platform of Life and Death (3)

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Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Platform of Life and Death (3)

Yan Gao controlled the blue spirit rune to burst open, and it suddenly turned into a sky of ice needles and shot towards Yan Nanchun. Seeing the ice needle attacking, everyone in the audience couldn't care about scolding Yan Gao for being treacherous, and he was higher than others and played this set.

Yan Nanchun was already on guard when he saw Yan Gao take out the spirit rune, but when he saw the spirit rune power, he was still shocked in his heart, the power of the low-grade high-grade rune was not trivial, Yan Nanchun hurriedly spread the power of the sun three inches outside the body, and the cultivation was still lacking, and he couldn't do it even if he wanted to be bigger.

"Bang, bang, bang......" For a while, the ice needles had a fierce collision with the protective spirit shield formed by the power of the sun, and I don't know how many ice needles disappeared into the defense of the sun's power, and the ice needles also weakened the defensive effect of the spiritual shield, and in the blink of an eye, a thin layer of the sun's power remained.

Yan Gao couldn't believe that he, a small character of the eighth level of Qi training, had actually consumed the ice needle talisman cleanly. Since you Yan Gao didn't kill me Yan Nanchun, you went to die!

As soon as the attack of the Ice Needle Fu passed, Yan Nanchun shot at Yan Gao like a cannonball, and a heavy punch hit Yan Gao's sword wound, and a force of the sun that was compressed to the extreme was hit into his body by Yan Nanchun.

Yan Gao, who was attacked, only felt that his body was hot, and his internal organs were burned and not even destroyed. Yan Nanchun turned his head and left the ring after punching, Yan Gao stood there stunned, after three or five breaths, Yan Gao fell down with a bang, and after falling, he instantly turned into ashes, and the horror of the scene did not see any blood.

Yan Nanchun in the audience looked like he was inviting merit, "How is it, Brother Yu, is that action handsome in the end?" The obscene appearance of the laugh was similar to the appearance in the ring.

"Well, it's good that the Liangyi Yin and Yang Sword Technique was not exposed, and that Yang Explosion was used well. It is not revealed, it is completely completed in the body. Wang Yu is also very happy, Yan Nanchun has a very good grasp of the Liangyi Yin and Yang Sword Technique.

"Guilty of a slut, you have to work hard, you must be beautiful and victorious, otherwise your power of Taiyin will be in vain. Yan Nanchun patted Fan Jiannan on the shoulder, this is a strong brotherhood. Just now, he used means such as a yang explosion, and the other party must have been on guard, and Fan Jiannan had even more difficulty facing the enemy.

"Well, got it. Fan Jiannan walked up with a cold face holding his sword.

Walking up on the opposite side was Jiang Yi, the dog-legged man beside Peng Hua, Jiang Yi was a little more cautious than before, "Boy, if you have any ability, let the horse come." ”

"Are you afraid?" Fan Jiannan replied non-requiremently, and a pair of sharp eyes went straight to the bottom of Jiang Yi's heart.

"Afraid, I'll be afraid of you?" Although he said that, Jiang Yi stared at Fan Jiannan cautiously, he was scared in his heart. I was afraid that Fan Jiannan would make a sudden move.

"Then take my move. Fan Jiannan didn't continue to talk nonsense, and started to act directly.

A chill surged into my heart, but this was not over, no matter what cold air rushed to Fan Jiannan's body, the misty fog shrouded the entire ring, saying that it was fog, but it was actually the cold, and it was okay to cultivate high, but those who cultivated poorly were greatly affected, and the cold could erode people's spiritual consciousness and bring damage to people!

At this time, Jiang Yi in the field seemed to be a blind man, and with the release of the cold air, Fan Jiannan's feet began to freeze. A huge cold air hit Jiang Yi, wave after wave, Jiang Yi began to guard carefully, but after three waves, he didn't feel any threat, and his heart relaxed, and at this moment, the fourth chill came.

"Ahh

After a while, Fan Jiannan took away all the cold air in the ring, and after the fog dispersed, he saw a frozen corpse lying not far from Fan Jiannan. Jiang Yi's soul was already killed by Fan Jiannan when he attacked with a chill just now, and all that was left was a mere **, Fan Jiannan walked to the corpse step by step and kicked it out of the ring with a heavy kick. Before the corpse could hit the ground, it had already turned into countless ice chips scattered in the air.

After doing all this, Fan Jiannan stepped out of the ring like Yan Nanchun, this ...... It's too awesome. What kind of exercises did they cultivate? How could they be so powerful, the challenge of leapfrogging had become so easy, and it was so easy to kill a monk at the peak of Qi cultivation.

When he stepped off the stage and saw Wang Yu and Yan Nanchun, Fan Jiannan showed that smile, as if muttering to himself, "I won." ”

Wang Yu nodded with satisfaction, the hard work of the past few months has not been in vain!

"Hehe, Master Peng. With two wins in three games, it's time to make good on your promise. Wang Yu set his eyes on Peng Hua.

Peng Hua on the other side of the ring was pale, he didn't expect those two wastes to be so useless, it was not enough to lose one, both of them lost, and even their lives were put into it together.

A low-grade magic weapon, Peng Hua finally got it from his father, but now he lost it because of two wastes, he was unwilling, Peng Hua finally turned his attention to his father Peng Hua for help.

Peng Hua didn't expect such a result, a low-grade magic weapon was nothing to him, but this loss was too annoying, two monks at the peak of qi cultivation were ravaged by two monks who were only eight levels of qi cultivation, and his face was gloomy.

Peng Hua made a decision after struggling in his heart, "Hehe, Hua'er." Give him something, be a man of your word, lose is lose, give him that sword. ”

Peng Hua was not willing to hand over the magic weapon, but he was under the eaves and had to bow his head. Ouyang Yuansheng is too strong, if he doesn't pay it, once the fight starts, the old man is not there, and he will definitely suffer the loss. And that Gongliangshu is still eyeing the side, and he can't be besieged by the two, which is not what he wants to see.

And Peng Hua didn't say anything after receiving his father's instructions, and threw the magic weapon directly to Wang Yu, who received the magic weapon, probed the spiritual sense into it, and refined all the spiritual consciousness that Peng Hua left in it, leaving his own spiritual imprint in it, which can be regarded as a simple refining.

After checking the things, Wang Yu stepped into the ring and said, "Let's settle the personal grievances, I don't understand when it comes to personal grievances, where did I offend you? I'm a new disciple who has just entered the sect, and you make things difficult for me in every possible way, what is the reason?"

Wang Yu has always wanted to figure out why Peng Hua has been targeting him, has he offended him in any way? There is also a process for making enemies.

Unexpectedly, Peng Hua's eyes were red, and he said sharply: "There is no reason! I just see that you are unhappy, I just want to play you to death!"

"Then there's nothing to say, let's see the real chapter under your hands. ”

Seeing Peng Hua's fierce reaction, Wang Yu couldn't say anything, it's not good for people to be too cheap, since he wants to fight, then accompany him to fight.

Wang Yu pulled out the Blood Spirit Knife, he didn't plan to use it because this was one of the treasures at the bottom of his box, and if he took it out now, it would be useless, and some things would have to take advantage of his unpreparedness and take him by surprise.