God-level full-time system

Chapter 75 Domineering in wartime and chic in retreat

Is Brother Lei bragging?

The answer is naturally no.

Fine cold sweat covered He Yan's forehead. His original calmness and calmness had long since disappeared. Canglan Field is indeed a magical skill similar to the field, but after all, it is just a combat skill that is not very advanced.

, always has its own shortcomings.

Such a loophole is difficult to detect in the eyes of experts at the same level, even Tang Ying and others. If he were to face He Yan, I am afraid that Tang Ying would have to rely on his own internal strength to break free.

But Ren Lei was different. Even though he was controlling Wang Dachui's body, which was almost out of power at this time, he could still advance and retreat freely and with ease. This was the difference in vision.

You will be at the top of the mountain and have a panoramic view of the mountains!!

"Wang Dachui, you are indeed very powerful, beyond my expectation."

Stopping, He Yan looked at Wang Dachui, whose pupils were still flashing with surprise and uncertainty, and praised unabashedly: "Perhaps, if you are in your prime, I may not be yours."

opponent!"

"But!"

Having said this, He Yan took a deep breath, and the inner energy in his body was fully mobilized without reservation at this moment, like a rising tide, threatening to burst its banks!

"Since you dare to fight me in this state today, don't blame me for not being able to win. I am doing it for the sect."

He smiled wryly at himself, and there was a flash of loss and unwillingness in He Yan's eyes, but then he suppressed it forcefully, and his fighting spirit returned to its surging fighting spirit again.

He needs to win, so what if he gets a reputation?

Just think that this is what he must sacrifice as the young sect master. History belongs to the victor, and he must win!

After firming up his belief, He Yan finally stopped holding back. His previous heroic words of "only using 30% of your inner strength" were immediately thrown into the wind and turned into a joke.

Wang Dachui, who was controlled by Lei Ge, was unhurried. The stronger He Yan's momentum became, the slower his pace became, and it took him even half a minute to take a step in the end.

And every time he took a step, He Yan couldn't help but groan, and then took a step back.

He Yan, who was full of internal energy and firepower, was not as good as before, but his decline was beginning to show!

"No, this is impossible. Why does my aura seem to be oppressing myself? How is this guy possible? His footwork seems to be turning against guest, how is this possible?!"

His tall body trembled slightly involuntarily. He Yan looked at Wang Dachui in front of him as if he were looking at a devil from a foreign land.

"I forgot to tell you, the trick you used on me once before, don't use it again to embarrass yourself."

Wang Dachui looked at the pale He Yan, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, then raised his right foot high and stepped diagonally forward!

"puff!"

When he took this step, He Yan in the distance seemed to have been hit hard on the head. His whole body was shaking violently like chaff, and he couldn't help opening his mouth and spitting out a large mouthful of Yin Hong's blood!

"Oh my god! Is this still a human being?! How can Wang Dachui be so strong?! He really hides his secrets!!"

Seeing He Yan, who had been taking the initiative, vomiting blood inexplicably, everyone present was in an uproar, and some couldn't believe what they saw.

"This is impossible! He Yan is acting?!"

Seeing the power of Wang Dachui's kick, even the people listening to the Snow Sword Sect couldn't help being dumbfounded. Leng Han widened his eyes in horror and murmured in disbelief: "No way, last time he followed

He wasn't this strong when we fought, it's impossible, it's impossible..."

A seemingly random step actually caused He Yan, the number one disciple in the Canglan Region, to vomit blood. I am afraid that only an elder-level person above the eight-star warrior could do this?

"Hide deeply but not reveal, hide deeply but never reveal..."

Yinglang couldn't help but tighten the hand that was playing with his bangs, and even pulled out a few strands of hair unconsciously, showing a shocked look for the first time.

"We are far from collecting all the information about Wang Dachui, far, far away!"

In fact, none of them knew that even if Brother Lei controlled Wang Dachui's body, it was absolutely impossible for Wang Dachui to forcefully injure He Yan with his cultivation. His step seemed casual, but in fact he was very knowledgeable.

Under the guidance of Brother Lei, Wang Dachui stepped on the weakest point of He Yan's Canglan field. When the field was suddenly broken, He Yan who used this technique naturally suffered a huge blow.

Implicated, the energy and blood surged and trembled, and he had already suffered serious internal injuries!

"What other skills do you have? If you don't show it, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

Wang Dachui came condescendingly to He Yan who fell to the ground, and followed Brother Lei's instructions to implement the idea of ​​pretending to be cool.

"Qiang!"

With a flip of his hand, He Yan jumped up, but a long sword with fluorescent water appeared in his hand, forcing Wang Dachui to retreat.

"Autumn Water Sword!"

A strange light appeared in Luo Yufei's pupils, and she murmured in her heart: "Back then, my ancestor from Baihua Valley and my ancestor from Canglan Territory formed a heroic couple. This Autumn Water Sword was one of the tokens of love between the two of them.

One, but I didn’t expect it to appear in He Yan’s hands today.”

"The Autumn Water Sword has been passed down from our ancestors, please teach me!"

The sword light is like water, reflecting mottled light and shadow under the afterglow of the setting sun, and a gentle sword intention ripples on it, just like the eyes of a lover gazing lovingly.

"A broken sword with no name."

Wang Dachui also took out a low-quality long sword that he had refined before from his storage bag. With a flick of his wrist, the sound of breaking wind was sharp.

"My combat skills are too high-end. I'll probably kill this guy instantly if I use them. Why don't I just use the two sword moves from last night to listen to Xue Qi's sword moves!" Brother Lei muttered a few words in Wang Dachui's mind, and then

He quietly started the Tingxue Qi posture.

"This is...Snowflake Slash!"

A hint of joy flashed in Tang Caiwei's eyes, and she said in her heart: "Huh, when I asked him last night, he said he didn't remember it, but he took it out and used it today. What a nasty guy."

The two sides opened up their postures, and the audience in the audience couldn't help but scream, listening to the Xue Qi style versus the Canglang sword art. This was a duel of signature martial arts between the two sects!

Although the audience in the audience was looking forward to it, Wang Dachui didn't feel at all uneasy.

Although someone else is still standing on the stage now, it is actually Brother Lei who is competing with He Yan. Is there any suspense about this? There is no suspense even if you think about it with your toes!

Sure enough, the Seven Tingxue Styles in the hands of "Wang Dachui" showed an artistic conception that turned decay into magic. Under the sword energy, Wang Dachui was as powerful as a bamboo, completely suppressing He Yan and unable to lift his head. He could only parry and did not fight back.

After half an hour, he collapsed.

"Finish the fight and call it a day!"

With a sword, the Qiu Shui Sword flew away from He Yan's hand, and Wang Dachui kicked He Yan in the chest, knocking him off the battlefield mercilessly with a gray and defeated face!

"Miss, I'll leave the rest to you, are you sure?"

Putting away the long sword, Wang Dachui slowly walked to the side of Tingxue Sword Sect. Brother Lei had already withdrawn his power at this time.

"etc!!"

Suddenly, He Mu stood up on the high platform and suddenly jumped onto the ring with a loud shout!

"Wang Dachui, how did you break Yan'er's Canglan Domain? How about you try it with me?"

Without stopping, facing He Mu's words, Wang Dachui sighed lazily and said, "Old man, it's our headmaster's job to play with you. You have found the wrong person."

After saying that, he jumped off the fighting platform without giving He Mu any face.

The decisive victory in the sword, escape from the white blade!

Fight with arrogance during war, and retreat with ease when retreating.

For a moment, the entire audience fell silent and fell into deep shock, forgetting to cheer for this god-like young man.

ps: Is our Wang Dachui’s immature first shot still a resounding one? Are those previous book friends who thought that the protagonist would not personally slap people in the face still satisfied? Believe me, this book is like this, even if it is not bitter

Cultivation, even if it is just a party to enjoy and enjoy the fun of stepping on others, it is definitely enough! Hey, please give me some rewards and collections, and I wish everyone a happy holiday!

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