Genius Demon Empress

"If you're at a disadvantage, let me go first." Feng Buhui took a step forward and saluted Yang An.

Feng Buhui is the well-deserved big brother of the July mercenary team. Among all the people, Feng Buhui has the most solid basic profound skills. He has just broken through Tianxuan in the past few days, and his hard skills alone are among the best among them. .

Yang An had long noticed that Feng Buhui had noticed that the men and women in the July team, tall and short, did not look like a regular mercenary team.

Among them, only Feng Buhui looked the most like a mercenary. He was full of heaven, his aura was calm, and he had the air of a general when he walked.

Yang An couldn't help but nodded, thinking to himself that this kid was still somewhat decent, not like the group of cats and dogs in the morning, everyone was running to the martial arts gym.

"I think you have guessed it. There are only two ways to get over here, either to move the stone tiger lion. This stone tiger lion weighs 666 kilograms. It requires someone with strange strength to move it. . Or fight with me. Anyone who chooses to fight with me only needs to be able to block three of my moves." Yang An has served the Mercenary King of Poseidon for many years, and his strength has reached Tianxuan Dacheng. In addition, He has rich experience in actual combat, and it is almost impossible to defeat him.

"I choose to remove the stone tiger lion," Feng Buhui just paused for a moment before making his decision.

Yang An was also a veteran in the mercenary world. Feng Buhui considered that he would have to participate in the challenge later, so he didn't want to spend too much profound energy.

"Come forward," Yang An stepped aside a few steps, leaving a position, and motioned for Feng Buhui to come forward.

"No, just stand where you are. Senior Yang, be careful." Feng Buhui stretched out his right hand, and saw the demonic pattern on his arm emitting a dazzling light, and suddenly there was an extra thing in his hand. A crossbow formed from mysterious energy.

"Mysterious Qi turned into a crossbow? It seems that not only the compass, Buhui also learned new mysterious skills after being promoted to Tianxuan," Yue Jinghua saw and nodded involuntarily.

Feng Buhui's demon pattern is extremely domineering. When he transforms into the demon crossbow state, one arrow he fires is enough to split mountains and rubble. Unfortunately, Feng Buhui's violent aura after transforming into the demon crossbow is too strong, and one transformation into the demon crossbow consumes a lot of Xuan. Too much anger, Feng Buhui will only transform into the demon crossbow state when facing a major crisis.

Feng Buhui had already drawn his bow and gathered his strength, and he could only hear him opening the bow and setting the string, like a meteor in the dark night, lighting up the entire night sky.

The fierce and domineering arrow energy was like a dragon coming out of the sea. He suddenly opened his big mouth and pounced on the stone tiger lion.

After a deafening sound, the stone tiger-lion exploded.

Although Yang An dodged in time and jumped aside in time to avoid the bad luck of being hit by stone fragments, when he looked back, the corner of his mouth twitched,

The stone tiger lion that was still majestic a moment ago, lying at the entrance of the martial arts hall, has been torn into pieces, with all its head, limbs and limbs missing.

"Deacon Yang, does this count as passed?" Feng Buhui asked from the side.

Yang An pretended to cough a few times to cover up his embarrassment, and waved his hand to signal Feng Buhui to pass on.

This arrow energy is very subtle. The strength of this young mercenary is very good. If there are no accidents, he should be able to successfully advance to the Rising Sun Exam.

"Haha, uncle, you see the stone tigers and lions are all gone. Why don't you make it easier and let us all pass?" When Compass looked at it, the stone tigers and lions blocking the road were destroyed by Feng Buhui's arrow, and he immediately Grinning, he walked up to Yang An, nodded and bowed.

Feng Bugui is indeed a good partner for everyone, and he also knows how to clear obstacles for those behind him.

"Who said that? This is just one of the stone tiger lions. Come here, bring my copper tiger lion." Yang An glared, scaring the compass so much that he stepped back a few steps, "Fat boy, Don't try to pick up ready-made ones. Let me tell you, I love collecting all kinds of tiger and lion statues. This stone tiger and lion only weighs 666 pounds. The rest I have a copper tiger and lion, which weighs 777 pounds. , the Silver Tiger weighs 888 pounds, and the Gold Tiger weighs 999 pounds, which one do you want to choose?"

Luo Pan glanced at his short arms and legs, and then looked at the broken pieces on the ground, the wreckage, and the stone fragments as high as a hill. He secretly complained, where did the old **** come from? He still treated people as human beings. Saw it.

Compass' big mung bean eyes rolled around a few times, "Then I'd better choose to have a few moves with the old-timer. How many moves did you just say? Three moves?"

Yang An stared at the compass ball-like figure and twitched the corner of his mouth again, "Others have three moves. If you can survive two moves under my hands, you will pass."

This fat man's eyes were blurry, and his body was as fat as some kind of oil-extracting animal. His limbs were weak, and he couldn't carry it on his shoulders or lift it. Even if he killed Yang An, he wouldn't believe that he could survive two moves under his hands with his figure like a compass.

"Uncle, what does it mean to have passed two moves?" Luo Pan asked.

"If you don't fall to the ground after two moves and still have one breath left, then you win." Yang An has been sitting in the martial arts gym and has no idea what is happening outside.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yang An finished speaking, the fat man's mung bean eyes immediately glowed with infinite energy.

"Uncle, I'm ready, come on," Luo Pan inhaled and held his chest in his arms, then made a bad horse stance.

"Fat boy, are you not clear-headed? You want me to make the move first?" Yang An's implication is that if Fatty makes two moves, he will win if he is not hurt by his mysterious energy. Who would have thought that the fat man would challenge the difficulty and let himself take action.

"Uncle Yang, just take action. He... is very durable," Qin Dongting already regarded Yang An as a senior and showed great respect in his words.

Regardless, if he didn't take action, with this kid's strength, even if he entered the martial arts hall, he would still be maimed and beaten to death. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, Yang An, a villain, decided to be a villain.

Yang An had no choice but to frown and step forward, looked at the compass again, and murmured in his heart how much strength he would have to use to prevent this kid from being crippled.

After pondering for a while, he finally focused his attention on Luo Pan's belly. He gathered his profound energy and hit Luo Pan's belly with a palm.

Although Luo Pan only used three-thirds of his strength, this punch was still powerful enough to crack a waist-thick tree.

Yang An originally thought that after this punch, Luo Pan would have to lie down and rest for ten days and a half. Unexpectedly, when he punched him, he felt a force of force in his palm sucking all the power out of his palm.

The five-short figure of Luo Pan just stood on the spot, motionless.

"Uncle, this is a move!" How did Yang An know that Luo Pan was blessed with divine patterns for body protection? Not to mention that he used three points of force, even if he used five points of force, Luo Pan could still use one of the flying divine patterns on his body. Once resolved.

The rest of the July mercenary team couldn't help but be overjoyed, and Feng Buhui even gave a thumbs up to the compass to show his appreciation.

But this way, Yang An could no longer keep his face, he hummed: "Fat boy, I can't see that you are a secretive person, and you must not be complacent, you still have a slap."