Strange Worlds: The Sequence

"I won't lose..."

"Never will!"

Li Wen's face was ferocious, his eyes were about to burst.

The low growl in his mouth started here and answered there, suppressing the sound of the rumbling rain, as if sinking into the bottom of a deep valley.

A gloomy expression floated on Li Wen's face; his heart seemed to be boiling in a pot of water on top of a raging fire.

The black dragon roared behind him, and immediately rushed into Li Wen's body, and the two merged into one.

Li Wen raised his head to the sky and screamed, the phantom image of Mo Jiao's head appeared on his face.

At this time, the astonishment on Li Wen's face and the ripples in his heart disappeared, and with a single step, his fists swung, amidst the scent of wine.

head on.

The tip of the needle is against the wheat awn, colliding strongly.

The moment the long knife was protruded, Chen Yuyan's whole body was ignited with internal force like fire, emitting billowing heat waves and rays of light.

Blazing Yang internal force!

Ding--

There was a clash of knives and fists, followed by the sound of gold and iron clinking like rain hitting plantains.

The Autumn Water knife clanged and flew, the light of the knife was like a broken silver bottle, and the raindrops hit the knife body as clear as a mirror.

The autumn mood turned over, and instantly twisted the shadow of Li Wen's fist into pieces all over the sky.

The shadow of the fist dissipated in the air, and Chen Yuyan's face remained calm.

Seeing that Chen Yuyan dissipated his offensive in such an understatement, Li Wen dared not be careless in the slightest.

The inner qi urges the body to swim away.

Fist blasted again!

That group of brilliant black light shattered the airflow, and the brightness increased wildly in an instant, splitting a huge gap in the rain curtain.

And what appeared in the giant crack...

It is a mellow wine fragrance that makes people involuntarily and want to indulge in it!

I hate that I have no wine, but I am drunk!

At this moment, the aroma of wine and the meaning of ink are completely integrated into one, regardless of each other.

Li Wen could feel that at this moment, his comprehension of Da Luo Drunken Fist had reached a higher level, breaking through the shackles that had imprisoned him for more than half a year.

At this moment, Li Wen's confidence increased greatly, and even the strength of his punches increased by three points.

In the rain that filled the sky, three figures as vigorous as dragons shuttled back and forth in the torrential rain, jumping high and falling down, swift as the wind, dazzled by others.

But once in a while, they would shake each other heavily, and when they were struggling, their bodies would turn and sway, fluttering like a god.

Chen Yuyan fought against Li Wen with a Qiushui knife, and it was difficult to distinguish between the two.

Suddenly separated, the situation changed again, Jiang Wenyu danced his sword into a circle, and in a blink of an eye drew more than a dozen horizontal or vertical circles of varying sizes.

Dao Guang hesitated, completely abandoned the defense, and attacked Chen Yuyan with all his strength.

Without any communication, the two martial arts heroes on the Qingyun list, one in front of the other in tacit understanding, urged their strongest moves at the same time, intending to completely defeat Chen Yuyan.

When Chen Yuyan saw this, his body leaped out, as nimble as a fish swimming in the water, and as quick as lightning in the sky, and he rushed towards Li Wen like this.

The direction of the long knife is either elegant and majestic, or murderous and introverted, or weird, or majestic, or sharp, dangerous and violent.

But he seems to be ignoring the back.

At this moment, the long knife pierced his back, and Jiang Wenyu's Baihong knife pierced Chen Yuyan's muscles and bones, and blood immediately flowed out like a spring.

The feature "Unyielding" is activated!

Li Wen, who was in a stalemate with Chen Yuyan face to face, showed joy when he saw this, but he never thought that the long knife that Chen Yuyan swung down at the next moment would completely suppress him.

This knife is very ordinary, there is no attached internal force, and there is no weird angle.

It was such an unremarkable knife, but it forced Li Wen into a dilemma, and he was sweating profusely from being almost killed.

The various boxing techniques he has mastered can't be deployed at all, and every time he wants to unleash a killer move, he is forced to retreat.

Chen Yuyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sudden sound of wind, Qiu Shui Dao slammed on Li Wen's arm like a flying leopard's tail.

Click——

Even Jiang Wenyu, who was half a foot away from the two of them, could clearly hear the cracking sound of the ulna and radius bones shattering.

It is power, the power of crushing.

After confirming that Li Wen had fainted, Chen Yuyan turned around, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, and looked up at Jiang Wenyu.

Above the head, the dark clouds and raging waves rolled, roaring and galloping.

The torrential rain lashed the ground, and the rain flew and water splashed, making it confusing.

The young man was wearing a narrow brocade robe with black cloud pattern, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, his facial features were extremely handsome, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

It's half a smile, but the eyes are very indifferent.

The line of the neck smoothly extended to the collar of the brocade robe, and the sharp Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Did the cut just now hurt?"

Looking at the hostility on Chen Yuyan's handsome face, Jiang Wenyu suddenly felt palpitations for some reason.

But the next moment, she was re-dominated by the fighting spirit ignited by the characteristic "White Tiger Sha".

"Happy, very happy!"

"Come on, continue!"

Jiang Wenyu slashed down with a single blow, but before the edge of the blade reached, the strong wind had already blown in.

Chen Yuyan's face was indifferent, and he drew out the autumn water knife and slashed straight down, drawing a black awn, piercing the air with incredible force, and the soil on the ground rolled up to both sides, forming a deep ditch.

An overwhelming saber movement slashed down from the top of Jiang Wenyu's head.

Sword Intent·Infernal Hell!

The ink-colored knife shadow seemed to cover the sky and the earth, and the ghosts and gods of the underworld came behind Jiang Wenyu, looking down at the ants in front of them condescendingly.

Hulong——

With the sound of cracking, the ground shattered, and countless rocks flew up, facing Qiushui Dao who was spinning, and were cut apart without exception.

A muffled groan sounded, blood splashed, and Jiang Wenyu's body immediately stepped back.

I saw a knife mark in front of her body, cutting obliquely from the abdomen to the chest, the clothes were torn, blood flowed horizontally, and the wound was shocking.

She raised her head and looked at Chen Yuyan in disbelief.

"How could your strength be so powerful!"

Responding to Jiang Wenyu was a clear dragon roar, and a black sword light that seemed to be trying to sweep the world.

...

The mountains tossed and tossed in the storm, just like the roaring sea in a hurricane.

In the boundless rain, two figures criss-crossed.

At this time, Jiang Wenyu was quite different from his previous appearance. His black hair was draped over his shoulders like a waterfall, bright and smooth, his eyebrows were sculpted like a crescent moon, his bright eyes shone like stars, and his pupils became vertical pupils. With a crazy fighting spirit, but also with a luster as clear as water.

What is even more amazing is that two furry ears grew on the top of her head, and the soles of her feet became thick and soft pads, which made her walk very quietly. There are sharp hooks at the end of her toes, which can be stretched and contracted at will.

The snow-white tiger tail, which was half a foot long behind him, swayed back and forth in mid-air, deftly avoiding most of the raindrops.

"Is this 'beastization'?"

Chen Yuyan looked at Jiang Wenyu in front of her, and whispered to herself.

After being forced into a desperate situation by Chen Yuyan, Jiang Wenyu's body suddenly curled up into a ball, and he became like this in an instant.

The Baihong knife in his hand was also lost, replaced by sharp claws on both hands.

Speed, strength, and even defense, endurance, and explosive power have all been improved in an all-round way.

"It's a pity that if you lose your mind, you are no different from a beast..."

Chen Yuyan said lightly, without conscious control, no matter how powerful the power is, it will be false.

Zheng——

Chen Yuyan came to kill again, and only one knife fell, but it was like meteor raindrops falling from the sky. They were all fierce sword moves, coherent with each other, layer upon layer, like tides and waves, sweeping through the air.

He deliberately exposed the opening in his throat, just waiting for Jiang Wenyu, who only had the instinct of a beast, to take the bait.

Sure enough, Jiang Wenyu stretched out his sharp claws, intending to tear Chen Yuyan's throat.

Chen Yuyan's eyes turned cold, and his inner strength erupted like a raging wave. With the dazzling light, it bombarded Jiang Wenyu's soft belly heavily.

The timing of this blow was extremely precise, it happened to be the gap between Jiang Wenyu's exhaustion of his old strength and his new strength, and he used his own strength to attack the weakest enemy, and with one blow, he knocked that slender and beautiful figure upside down. Hearing a mournful moan, the delicate and soft figure hit the ground heavily, and passed out completely.

Thousands of thunders fell, and the rain came from thousands of peaks.

In the boundless rain, Chen Yuyan stood tall, with the knife sheathed.

His brows and eyes are as clear as ever, and his dark eyes are mottled by the rain, staring at the direction of the sky.

"The sixty-second game, win."

Chen Yuyan said so.