Fight to break the sky

In the spacious venue, the young man's cold and plain voice echoed slowly, making countless people look at him.

"Xiao Yanzi?" Looking at the young man in black clothes who suddenly appeared on the other side of the square, Xiao Ding was slightly startled. Then, ecstasy suddenly appeared on his slightly sinister face, and he clapped his palms together heavily: "This guy came just in time!"

"Haha, it seems that our Motie Mercenary Group should not give up." The clenched fist slowly stretched out, Xiao Ding took a deep breath, slowly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and turned his head towards the back. The members of the group smiled and said, although Xiao Yan is quite young, Xiao Ding has a lot of confidence in this younger brother who has always been somewhat mysterious. Last time, Xiao Yan single-handedly terrorized the Sand Mercenary Group. They didn't dare to do anything wrong, which made Xiao Ding's confidence become even stronger.

Looking at the smile on Xiao Ding's face, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although many of them didn't know why this young man could make the two captains so confident, and when Xiao Yan and Xiao Li competed, they I have seen them all before, but now, even Xiao Li is no match for that great fighting master. Xiao Yan may...

The members of Motie were a little uneasy, but they had followed Xiao Ding for so many years, and at least they could understand that this leader, who always regarded himself as calm in his work, would never boast indiscriminately on such an occasion.

Everyone looked at each other, and immediately there was a smile and hope for the rest of their lives in their eyes, hoping that this young master Xiao Yan could really help the Motie Mercenary Group to resolve today's crisis of destruction.

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"Second brother, are you okay?" Holding a heavy ruler, Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at Xiao Li, who was covered in blood. In his dark eyes, the murderous intention emerged uncontrollably. He took out the ring from the ring. He threw a bottle of healing pill into Xiao Li's arms and asked softly.

"Cough, cough..." He coughed violently and coughed up some blood. Xiao Li casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then took the elixir, raised his head, and looked at the tall and tall young man standing in front of him. A touch of rosy appeared on his pale face, his mouth cracked, and his tense body quietly relaxed.

Leaning on the boulder behind him, Xiao Li said with a slightly hoarse smile: "Little guy, you are finally back. If you come later, I'm afraid you will have to come to the grave to chat with your second brother."

"Sorry, I'm late." Xiao Yan whispered, and suddenly smiled, with a hint of ferocity and viciousness like a hungry wolf in his smile. He looked at Xiao Li with a soft smile. Senran: "Second brother, don't worry, I will save that guy's life for you."

"Ahem, that guy's name is Mo Ran, a one-star great fighting master. His skills are of the earth attribute. This attribute is characterized by its long and thick nature, which is very suitable for long-term battles. Moreover, the paralysis effect carried by my thunder fighting spirit , it is not of much use to him, otherwise, I can still persist for a while... But unfortunately, the level gap between me and him is too big, so during this fighting period, he did not use his fighting skills, so I can't You know what level of fighting skills he possesses, so be careful when fighting him." Xiao Li nodded with a smile, coughed up a mouthful of blood again, panted, and said slowly.

"One-star Grand Fighter?" Xiao Yan smiled solemnly, nodded slightly towards Xiao Li, and then slowly turned around, his delicate face with a slight smile suddenly became as ferocious as Shura Generally, the cold eyes like Jiuyou's ice made the scalp of the middle-aged man in yellow opposite him feel slightly numb.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man in yellow shook his arms that were numb due to the rebound of strength, and shouted coldly at Xiao Yan with a gloomy face.

Ignoring his shout, Xiao Yan closed his eyes slightly, and wisps of blue fighting spirit flowed out from the cyclone, and then surged rapidly in his body. Suddenly, a faint blue fighting spirit flame gauze slowly began to flow. It rose from the surface of Xiao Yan's body.

Looking at the slightly strange Dou Qi gauze on Xiao Yan's body, the middle-aged man in yellow's face changed slightly. This was the first time he saw Dou Qi emitting substantial flames. His face became slightly solemn and he shouted sternly: "Boy, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, lest you get burned!"

"You have to understand that this Motie mercenary group is not enough to be our enemy." Mo Ran pointed at the large group of people gathered on the other side of the square and sneered: "So, don't do these useless things. !”

"You talk too much..." His eyes opened, Xiao Yan shook his head lightly, his palms suddenly clenched the Xuanzhong Ruler, and the soles of his feet stepped hard on the ground. With the sound of an energy explosion, where the soles of the feet left the ground, a Potholes appear on the hard stone surface.

As soon as the explosion sounded, Xiao Yan's body almost turned into a black line and rushed towards the middle-aged man named Mo Ran. Such speed made some people around him scream in surprise.

Looking at Xiao Yan's rapid speed, Mo Ran's face became more and more gloomy, and he sneered, his fingers scratched on the ring, and a pair of dark-colored gloves covered with sharp spikes appeared.

He quickly put on his gloves, and a fierce wind suddenly emerged from in front of him, mixed with the harsh sound of breaking wind, and hit his head hard.

The fists were clenched, and the yellow fighting spirit light quickly condensed on the gloves, and the powerful energy released faint ripples.

Facing Xiao Yan's heavy-foot offensive, the middle-aged man did not flinch. What he was good at seemed to be head-to-head combat, so he did not dodge at the moment and took a step forward. The sharp black iron gloves carried powerful energy. Angry, he fiercely faced the black heavy ruler that brought a dark shadow and hit him.

"clang!"

The crisp sound of gold and iron rippled out from where the two met, and as the sound waves came out, a circle of ferocious energy surged out from between the black ruler and the fist gloves. Suddenly, Xiao The ground beneath Yan and the middle-aged man's feet was quietly shaken open with a crack.

Holding the heavy ruler tightly, Xiao Yan took a few steps back during the fierce exchange of blows, while Mo Ran only took half a step back to stabilize his body.

"Hey, it turns out that you are just a little stronger than that guy just now, and you still have the courage to show off in front of me." Stepping back, Mo Ran looked at Xiao Yan who took a few steps back. With this contact, he could barely grasp Xiao Yan's strength. He curled his lips and smiled disdainfully.

Ignoring his words, Xiao Yan stepped back with a sudden step, and his body shot out like a sharp arrow again. The huge black ruler in his hand, while swinging the fan, caused waves of extremely oppressive wind sounds.

When his body was about to enter Mo Ran's attack range, Xiao Yan kicked the ground with his feet, and his body moved strangely to the left. He tightened his palms and slammed the black ruler down on his head.

After previous contact, Xiao Yan also vaguely found out the opponent's background. Although the earth attribute fighting spirit is extremely suitable for long-term battles, it is like that thick fighting spirit, so his speed is not that fast. Therefore, Xiao Yan Able to use its own swift speed to launch violent attacks on him.

As for his own shortcomings, Mo Ran was also very clear, so he did not do any useless dodges. The black iron fist in his hand danced tightly, and any attack before it came into contact with the surface of the body would be blocked. He used an even more powerful attack and was ejected hard.

"Dang, Dang, Dang..."

Following the dazzling attack and defense of the two people, the crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting in the spacious square almost became one. The sound of gold and iron hovered over the square and lingered for a long time.

As the battle between the two people in the venue became more and more fierce, Mo Ran, who was a little disdainful because Xiao Yan's strength was only at the fighting master level, was slightly surprised. What he was most proud of was It was his endurance in battle, but the young man in front of him chose to face him head-on from the very beginning. A fighting master and a great fighting master? And it seems to have persisted unscathed?

"This guy must be practicing at a high level, otherwise he would never be able to squander his fighting energy against me!" Mo Ran said in a deep voice while staring closely at the young man in black shirt who was quickly attacking around him. .

"Let's fight it quickly. It has been delayed by a fighting master for so long. If other guys in the family find out, I'm afraid it will become a joke to them." A thought quickly flashed in his mind, and the middle-aged man's face gradually changed. Became fierce.

"Cang!" The fist smashed the heavy ruler open again, and the sharp thorns on the glove had become much blunted by this time.

"Boy, it's over!"

After resisting Xiao Yan's blow, the middle-aged man suddenly took a step sideways, blocking Xiao Yan's dodge route, and shouted solemnly: "Earth Explosion Star Gang!"

As the middle-aged man shouted, ferocious yellow fighting energy gathered crazily on his fist. After a moment, a vortex of yellow sand seemed to be formed on his fist, and in the center of the vortex was a dark hollow. , fierce energy is rapidly gathering in it.

"Die! Boy!" With a grin, a ferocious look appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and his arm suddenly flew out. As the arm was swung out, a circle of dark yellow ferocious energy ripples surged along the arm. And out.

The yellow sand vortex above the fist suddenly stopped at this moment. In the dark hole, an almost solid yellow energy group, carrying a fierce wind, hit Xiao Yan's black ruler hard. Upon contact, the yellow energy group rippled, and then exploded like a bomb.

"Bang, clang!"

This sudden symphony of gold and iron, almost like thunder, exploded violently on the square. The violent sound waves made the people watching involuntarily cover their ears and look at the scene in shock. middle.

The black ruler was hit by the ferocious energy group. Xiao Yan's expression also changed slightly, and he stepped back quickly. Every step he took would leave a footprint embedded in the hard stone surface.

After taking nearly a dozen steps back, the heavy ruler in Xiao Yan's hand suddenly trembled violently. It was forcibly separated from Xiao Yan's hand and flew diagonally to the open space not far away.

"Hush..." When Xiao Yan left his hand, the members of the Sand Mercenary Group suddenly hissed with disdain and laughed mockingly, echoing in the square.

On the other side, the members of the Motie Mercenary Group saw this scene and could only sigh sadly, with a flash of disappointment on their faces.

"Haha, there is nothing to sigh about. Have you forgotten what happened last time when Xiao Yanzi competed with the second captain?" Xiao Ding put his hands in each other's sleeves, stared at Xiao Yan in the field, and murmured with a smile. : "Little Yanzi is in his strongest state when he is freed from that weird black ruler!"

Relying on the boulder, Xiao Li's breathing had become much calmer. He looked up and saw Xiao Yan, whose weapon had been knocked away. He shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "This guy should be serious now, right? "

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The rapidly retreating steps slowly stopped, Xiao Yan stood firm, glanced at the Xuan Zhong ruler not far away from the corner of his eyes, gently shook his almost numb palm, exhaled a long breath, and moved his chest The dull feeling caused by the opponent's attack was spit out.

"Cough..." Xiao Yan coughed slightly, rubbed his somewhat swollen chest, and slowly calculated the strength gap between the two sides in his mind.

His true strength, although Yao Lao said he was a four-star fighting master, but during this period, perhaps due to Qinglian's inner fire, Xiao Yan was able to realize that his exact level should be among the five-star fighting masters. about!

As for the skills, Fen Jue evolved into an intermediate level of Xuan level after swallowing the strange fire. However, with its unique special effects, its true ability is not inferior to the advanced level skills of Xuan level...

Therefore, in calculation, the combat power of Xiao Yan, who has practiced advanced skills equivalent to the Xuan level, should be able to surpass an ordinary seven-star fighting master... In addition, Xiao Yan's practice of Baji Beng and the Qinglian Earth Center With his tough body strengthened by fire, he was confident that he could compete with a Nine-Star Fighter even if he met him.

Of course, the gap between a nine-star fighting master and a one-star great fighting master is naturally huge. However, this is a huge difference for someone who possesses the Qinglian Earth Core Fire and the earth-level fighting skill: Flame Split Wave Devouring Ruler. For Xiao Yan, who has two major killing moves, this gap is not irreparable!

Therefore, although Xiao Yan faced a great fighting master on his own for the first time, he did not show the slightest hint of timidity. Instead, he was filled with ardent fighting spirit...

"Boy, do you now know the consequences of meddling in other people's business? Hehe, but you have already lost the best opportunity to leave, so be obedient and save your life for me!" Mo Ran twisted his neck and stood on top of Mo Ran's body. The surging yellow fighting spirit became much stronger. He looked up at Xiao Yan who had lost his weapon and said with a ferocious smile.

Xiao Yan raised his eyes, but still ignored the noisy guy. His body trembled slightly, and after a moment of silence, the fighting spirit gauze outside his body suddenly rose up to nearly half a meter, and the blue fighting spirit was like a ball. The churning green flames completely enveloped Xiao Yan's whole body, and traces of heat lingered around his body. Where he stood, small cracks slowly spread from the soles of his feet.

The surging fighting spirit was rising steadily, and a tyrannical aura surged out of Xiao Yan's body at this moment. Under this aura, the surrounding members of the Sand Mercenary Group who were making mocking noises gradually became louder. It became smaller, and after a while, it finally disappeared completely.

Looking at Xiao Yan, whose aura was rising continuously, Mo Ran frowned slightly, and a flash of astonishment flashed across his eyes. Looking at this aura that was comparable to that of the Seven or Eight Star Fighters, could this guy have hidden his strength before?

"Hmph, kid, no matter how hard you struggle today, you will only die!" A ray of anger suddenly rose in his heart, Mo Ran said solemnly.

In the venue, when Xiao Yan's aura climbed to a higher level, it finally slowly stopped. Under the green fighting spirit, there was also a faint blue flame lingering in the pair of dark eyes.

"Bang!"

Slowly raising the soles of his feet, and then suddenly stepping down, with a violent energy explosion, Xiao Yan's figure suddenly turned into a small ray of light, and in almost a few breaths, he approached the middle-aged man. .

Looking at Xiao Yan, whose speed doubled in an instant, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, his pupils narrowed, and he stared at the black light that gradually enlarged in his pupils.

At a certain moment, an aura that was a little more ferocious than Xiao Yan suddenly surged out of Mo Ran's body. The pair of black iron gloves covered with sharp spikes brought a sharp sound of breaking wind, He hit the light hard.

As if aware of the oncoming fierce energy, the light and shadow, like a bolt of lightning, suddenly paused, and the body instantly moved sideways, and then a strange figure appeared behind the middle-aged man, with the body spinning slightly, As the fist was clenched, the energy surged, and the fist was swung out again. At this moment, some sonic boom sounds were actually heard in the air.

"Bang!"

With a deep muffled sound, Xiao Yan's fist hit the middle-aged man's back vest hard. The muffled sound made the people around him tremble.

"Crack!" Where Xiao Yan stood, several cracks spread rapidly. From this, we can see how powerful this blow was.

"What a fast speed! But boy, do you really think that the defense of the Great Dou Master is so easy to break through?" Being hit by Xiao Yan, Mo Ran's body trembled violently. After a slight silence, his left foot suddenly hit hard. He kicked violently in the back while letting out a dark laugh.

When Xiao Yan's fist hit the target, his brows wrinkled slightly. In his feeling, what he hit didn't feel like a human body, but more like a layer of hard armor.

His body was twisting strangely like a loach, and Mo Ran's ferocious feet flew out close to his waist. The sharp wind, even with the obstruction of Dou Qi Shayi, could still It caused some small pimples to appear on Xiao Yan's skin.

Dodging Mo Ran's attack, Xiao Yan rushed forward. With the help of his loach-like dodge ability and fast speed, he kept dodging around the former like a flea. Every time he appeared, that The fists containing ferocious energy will strike hard on the opponent's body.

Under Xiao Yan's almost non-stop attack, the dull sounds of "bang bang" never stopped in the field.

"Boy, haha, I told you that with your strength, it is impossible to break through the defense of the Great Fighter!" Mo Ran laughed wildly, standing still and letting Xiao Yan's crazy attacks only occasionally attack the vital parts. He would only block attacks, and for others, he would just let them fall on his body.

"Bang!"

There was another dull sound, and Mo Ran's clothes, which had been attacked by Xiao Yan dozens of times, finally exploded. The clothes exploded, but Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw Mo Ran's clothes. Under the clothes, a layer of khaki chest armor with a faint light was wrapping his upper body. On those chest armors, you could occasionally see some fist marks. Obviously, they were the ones that Xiao Yan had made before. traces left behind.

"Hey, boy, this is the Dou Qi armor that can only be condensed by strong Dou Masters. It is the evolutionary product of Dou Master's Dou Qi gauze. It's a pity that I only entered this level not long ago, otherwise it would be able to cover the whole body... But Even so, with your attack power, it is still impossible to break it!" Looking down at the yellow breastplate that exuded a rich light, Mo Ran sighed regretfully, then glanced sideways at Xiao Yan and laughed. road.

"Dou Qi Armor... No wonder..." Looking at the chest armor that glowed with a rich yellow light and looked like substance, Xiao Yan frowned slightly and sneered: "I don't believe it, your turtle shell really can't be broken!"

The soles of his feet stamped on the ground again, and Xiao Yan rushed straight towards Mo Ran. As his body spun strangely, he dodged the pair of sharp fists. With a stagger of his feet, he was bullied into his arms, and his body Forcibly twisted into a weird arc, the tip of the elbow suddenly hit the chest armor hard.

"Baji collapse!" A low shout fell in his heart, and Xiao Yan's aura suddenly became as sharp as the unsheathed sword. At the tip of his elbow, the fierce and unparalleled energy actually created a series of sharp Extreme sonic boom sound.

Sensing the extremely terrifying energy at the tip of Xiao Yan's elbow, Mo Ran's maniacally smiling face changed slightly. He did not expect that Xiao Yan could actually unleash such a powerful attack. The fighting energy in his body immediately surged. Flow, the light on the armor on the chest suddenly became brighter.

"Bang!"

The tip of the elbow was firmly imprinted on the chest armor, and a circle of invisible energy surged out from the contact. Suddenly, cracks appeared on the surrounding stone surface.

"Good boy, I didn't expect that you actually know such advanced fighting skills. I really underestimate you!" Mo Ran looked at the fighting spirit armor that was full of cracks due to Xiao Yan's attack with a gloomy expression. He was filled with rage, his fists clenched suddenly, and just about to deliver a severe blow to Xiao Yan, two dull violent sounds suddenly sounded within his body.

When there was a muffled sound in his body, Mo Ran's body trembled violently, his face turned green and white, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"An Jin?" Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Mo Ran's furious face was as terrifying as that devouring tiger. He didn't expect that he was just a little negligent and was taken advantage of by Xiao Yan in front of him. So embarrassed.

Clenching his fists that were shaking with anger, Mo Ran raised his head and let out a roar. The roar was carried by fighting spirit, suppressing all the sounds in the entire square.

"Little bastard, you must die today!"

With a ferocious howl on his face, Mo Ran suddenly reached out with his left hand and grabbed Xiao Yan's wrist that had not yet had time to retreat. On his right fist, yellow fighting energy quickly condensed. In an instant, a wave of surrender brewed. With such terrifying energy that Xiao Yan's face changed, he hit Xiao Yan's chest hard. Looking at the momentum, if he was hit, even if he didn't die, he would probably be seriously injured and lose his fighting ability.

The fierce oppressive wind made Xiao Yan's breathing slightly difficult. He gritted his teeth tightly and twitched his arms vigorously, but the other party seemed to be determined to finish him off at once, so he allowed him to pull however he wanted. , but it was still like a claw, holding him firmly.

After struggling again, but still without success, Xiao Yan finally felt a flash of rage in his heart. On his face, a sinister flash appeared, his right hand trembled slightly, and green fighting spirit lingered on it, and then he fiercely faced the previous Baji Beng again. The created armor was smashed into the cracks.

Two arms with slightly different sizes and proportions passed between the two people, and the strength contained in them made the other person feel a little awe-inspiring.

Xiao Yan did not block the opponent's attack, and he was obviously fighting for his life in a vicious manner.

Looking coldly at Xiao Yan's ruthless attitude, a ferocious smile flashed across the middle-aged man's face. He was competing with a great fighter for his fighting ability. Was this guy's head knocked unconscious?

Around the square, looking at the two people who had almost entered into a bloody battle with bare arms, they couldn't help but booed again. Xiao Yan's attitude of confronting a great fighter also made many people... I think he may have entered the stage of losing his mind.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiao Yan and Mo Ran's fists finally came into contact with each other's bodies with a sound that was so sharp that it pierced the eardrums.

At this moment, everyone around them held their breath involuntarily, stared at the two people in the field with their eyes wide open, and everyone had a premonition that during this confrontation, There is definitely one person who will fail and be eliminated...

Maybe it would be the tyrannical fighting master, but of course, more likely, it would be the thin young man in black shirt...

Because it was really hard for everyone to believe that within that thin body, there could be hidden power that could compete with the mighty Great Fighter.

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The moment Xiao Yan's fist was about to come into contact with Mo Ran's body, it suddenly trembled strangely for a few times. As his fist trembled, a wisp of green flame suddenly emerged, and finally Xiao Yan's fist wrapped in it.

When the seemingly inconspicuous blue flame appeared, the space around Xiao Yan's fist suddenly became distorted, and the air seemed to become extremely hot at this moment.

The sudden change in the air also aroused Mo Ran's reaction. He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the roiling blue flame. A daze flashed in his eyes, and then his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, filled with horror. His face looked particularly ugly and terrifying.

"Bang!" The two fists, each containing terrifying energy, finally hit the other's body hard in the next moment. Suddenly, their faces instantly turned pale.

At this moment, the two people who were rioting like thunder stopped almost at the same time. Where the two stood, the tyrannical energy fluctuations turned the surrounding hard stone ground into one that looked like it had been plowed by oxen. Fields are average.

Everyone around the venue fell silent at this moment, staring at the two motionless people in the venue.

Above the training ground, a faint depressive atmosphere lingered, oppressing the surrounding crowd to the point where their breathing was slightly short, but they did not dare to breathe out loudly. Many people were choked and their faces turned red.

When the silence lasted for nearly a few minutes, Mo Ran's body suddenly trembled slightly, and as his body trembled, Xiao Yan, opposite him, suddenly had a flush on his face, a mouthful of blood, and a puff of blood. out.

Looking at Xiao Yan who suddenly spurted blood, the mood of everyone in the Motie Mercenary Group sank suddenly. Even though the sun was blazing in the sky, a bone-chilling coldness still lingered around them for a long time. Not scattered.

"Did you fail...?" A member of the Motie League sighed softly, shook his head with a wry smile, and a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Everyone around them had gloomy expressions and remained silent. A dark and dull atmosphere of dashed hope enveloped everyone. The depressing atmosphere made everyone's hearts feel like hanging boulders.

The hands in Xiao Ding's sleeves were tightly held, and he stared at the face of the young man in the field without blinking. His body was trembling slightly, and he murmured in confusion: "Really failed? "

However, at a certain moment, Xiao Ding's whole body trembled fiercely, and immediately a smile appeared on his face. Previously, he clearly saw the young man in the field grinning at him.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Yan, who seemed to be defeated and killed in the battle, suddenly coughed violently, turned around slowly, walked aside, and slowly picked up the Xuan Zhong Ruler. , then put it on his back and walked slowly towards the Xiao Ding people on the side.

As Xiao Yan turned around, Mo Ran, who was still motionless, leaned back slightly, and then fell heavily. His pale face, still covered with a bit of horror, appeared in front of everyone's gaze.

A series of shocked eyes swept over Mo Ran's body, and finally stopped at his chest. The chest that was originally covered by the thick fighting spirit armor had now completely turned into a mass of scorched black. , there is a big dark hole, and when you look away, everything in the hole... turns into nothingness.

"Hiss..." Looking at the extremely miserable Mo Ran, the scalps of the people around him were numb, and their faces were full of horror. They took a deep breath of cold air, and then turned their eyes to the side with fear. For Xiao Yan, no one expected that this seemingly harmless young man would be so vicious...

"Gulu..." Looking at Xiao Yan walking over, the members of the Motie Mercenary Group involuntarily took a step back. Apparently, Mo Ran's death made them feel a sense of fear towards Xiao Yan. .

Xiao Ding stood on the same spot. He did not retreat. He looked at Xiao Yan with a smile. Instead, he quickly took two steps forward, patted his shoulder, and said with a chuckle: "Little guy, are you okay?"

Xiao Yan smiled, covered his mouth with his palm and coughed violently a few times. Some blood was spattered on his palm. He glanced at it casually, then casually wiped it on his sleeve and gently opened it. He pointed at the inner armor that Yunzhi left for him in the Warcraft Mountains, and said with a smile: "Thanks to it, otherwise I might have been seriously injured this time."

"Tsk, tsk, what an amazing guy, you actually killed a great fighting master..." Glancing at Mo Ran's body in the distance, Xiao Ding couldn't help but exclaimed. This was the first time he saw Xiao Yan exposed. True strength.

Xiao Yan took out a rejuvenation pill from the ring, then swallowed it, and let out a long sigh of relief. To be honest, he undoubtedly won this battle by luck. Although he still had a trump card, but that Mo Ran only used the fighting skill once.

If this guy hadn't underestimated the enemy because of his level, the difficulty of this battle would probably have increased by more than two or three times. Moreover, he was too confident in his fighting spirit armor. Even when Xiao Yan finally summoned the strange fire, he had already lost his final ability to resist. It is conceivable that the seemingly solid fighting spirit armor was even afraid of Queen Medusa's Qinglian Earth Core Fire. How fragile it is compared to the endless wonders of heaven and earth.

Therefore, the fist covered by the alien fire easily penetrated Mo Ran's defense layer. Since Xiao Yan was also quite unfamiliar with the manipulation of the alien fire, when the alien fire penetrated into Mo Ran's body, that sudden feeling The surge of strange fire burned all the organs in Mo Ran's body to ashes in the blink of an eye... That's why Mo Ran died in such a tragic way. Speaking of which, Xiao Yan had no intention of doing so. .

"Kill these guys too..." Xiao Yan chuckled at Xiao Ding, then turned around and smiled brightly at the large number of members of the Sand Mercenary Group on the other side of the training ground.

At this time, Xiao Yan, because he killed the great fighting master Mo Ran unexpectedly by everyone, and took advantage of the shock caused by this move, his momentum was extremely fierce. Therefore, when he looked over, those members of the Sand Mercenary Group The members of the group hurriedly took a few steps back, their momentum completely gone as they pushed and shouted.

Suddenly taking off the heavy ruler on his back, Xiao Yan rushed towards the members of the Sand Mercenary Group with a fierce gesture. Seeing his move, the mercenaries who had lost their morale because of the loss of their leader suddenly let out a burst of laughter. There was a burst of frightened shouts, and then he fled out of the headquarters of the Motie Mercenary Group in an extremely embarrassed manner.

"Hey..." Looking at the panicked members of the Sand Mercenary Group, Xiao Yan curled his lips, shook his dizzy head, looked down at the blood on his palms, and laughed softly. Over the years, This was the first time that he faced an enemy that was difficult to defeat, but he still insisted on using his power. As a result... he succeeded!

"Haha, little guy, you did a good job... I originally thought that maybe I would take action again this time, but you... relied on your own strength. Maybe you didn't even realize it. If you rely on yourself and believe in your own strength, then It is the faith that only the strong possess..." In his heart, Yao Lao's gentle laughter, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly sounded slowly with a bit of relief.

"Now you are gradually becoming a strong man..."