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Li Yan lifted the back of Zhang Mingyuan's fist with his left hand, and wiped his shoulder with the Eight-faced Han Sword. Li Yan's cigarette holder was tilted, and the sharp blade cut across Li Yan's face, leaving an inch-deep wound.
Li Yan didn't care, his finger was like a bird's beak, and he poked Zhang Mingyuan's wrist, and the Han sword almost touched Zhang Mingyuan's armpit. In desperation, Zhang Mingyuan jumped back and opened the distance from Li Yan. It was too late to draw back, and narrowly dodged Li Yan's sword edge,
Li Yan, who had been disfigured, didn't take it seriously, and casually threw the barman in his hand down the stage, and looked coldly at Zhang Mingyuan who was not far away.
At this moment, Zhang Mingyuan's right wrist was purple and blue, blood was flowing on his feet and neck, and he was unarmed and in a state of embarrassment. But his eyes were full of wild light, without the slightest hint of discouragement.
He Changhong in the private room had a gloomy face, and he was full of words in front of Judy, but now it seems that Wu Erlang is probably not the opponent of Hades. He Changhong couldn't bear to lose face in front of Judy.
Li Yan rushed forward, and the Eight-faced Han sword in his palm slashed towards Zhang Mingyuan's legs with a fierce aura!
Zhang Mingyuan kicked off the ground, let Li Yan's swift and fierce sword move, and stepped on Li Yan's sword-holding palm with his right foot. Li Yan raised his hand lightly, and slashed the blade of the sword towards Zhang Mingyuan, forcing him to twist his waist in the air and land on the ground. A long wound was drawn.
From anyone's point of view, it is impossible for Zhang Mingyuan to turn the tables. Without the old man blocking the face, Zhang Mingyuan has no room to block at all. However, Li Yan's sword is fierce, like a black tide rolling in the waves, making people breathless.
But when Zhang Mingyuan's arm was cut, instead of retreating, he rushed towards Li Yan recklessly while the Han sword was hanging down.
"Looking for death!"
Even if Li Yan abandoned his sword at this moment, Zhang Mingyuan, who was covered in bruises, was no match for him, not to mention that he had no need to abandon his sword. With a flick of Li Yan's wrist, the hanging Han sword lifted its head like an angry dragon, and the tip of the sword stabbed obliquely at Zhang Mingyuan's knee.
Zhang Mingyuan's eyes were wide open, today's victory or defeat is at this moment, he took advantage of the situation, kicked his heels on Li Yanjian's body, turned around in the air and then kicked, poking his feet crisply and cracking the three tastes of the whip.
Hidden flowers at the bottom of the leaves hang your legs!
In Li Yan's eyes, Zhang Mingyuan's red light suddenly dimmed, and there was a faint tendency to turn black!
Li Yan felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly remembered the series of question marks in the glimpse.
Zhang Mingyuan's bloody chin hooked upwards, and in his pupils, a strange beast with a body full of flames, a nine-headed tiger body, and a hooked tail was howling!
"Shan Hai Jing Hai Nei Xi Jing" contains: "Enlightened, with a beast body, a big tiger, standing on Kunlun in the east"
"Snapped!"
Li Yan's chin hit his leg, and he leaned back. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. There was a strange tiger roaring sound in his ears, as if a stick had been stabbed into his brain and stirred it violently!
"Well!"
Even with Li Yan's will, he couldn't hold back and cried out in pain. The pain that makes the soul tremble is far beyond what ordinary people can bear.
"You have faced the power of the enlightened beast!"
"You have obtained some information, and it takes a little Yan Fu point to view it. Do you want to view it?"
"yes!!!"
"Name: Zhang Mingyuan
Talent: Ancient Martial Arts (69%100%)
Status: Wrath!
Skills: Glimpse,
Inheritance: The pupil of the enlightened beast. Wrath
¡¾The pupil of the enlightened beast. Wrath¡¿
Type: Inheritance
Quality: Rare (can only be obtained through special rewards after completing relevant Yanfu events, and cannot be purchased through any permissions)
Every move will have the power of an enlightened beast, and each attack will burn the soul of the opponent, which can be attached to any weapon. The effect of long-distance combat is only 30% of that of melee combat.
Li Yan let go of his hand under the severe pain, and the Eight-faced Han sword fell to the ground. Zhang Mingyuan had just landed on his toes, and he spun around with his bare feet. He kicked Li Yan's shoulder hard. Blood spattered from his right leg.
Li Yan's right arm was struck by a thunderbolt, he rolled on the spot to distance himself, the intense burning on his arm crazily devoured Li Yan's will. If it were an ordinary person, he would already be rolling all over the floor in pain.
Li Yan's fingers trembled slightly due to the pain, and his entire right arm was hanging limply, apparently unable to lift it up.
Zhang Mingyuan's eyes were bloodshot, and it was not easy for him to maintain this state. He picked up the Han sword on his toes, held it with one hand, and rushed towards Li Yan.
The situation was reversed in an instant!
Li Yan's eyes were extremely indifferent, as if he was not the one who lost his right arm. His lips moved slightly: "No matter how overbearing the power of the enlightened beast is, it must be hit."
Zhang Mingyuan stabbed Li Yan straight with the Han sword in his hand. Li Yan twisted his steps to the right, and his body swayed along Zhang Mingyuan's arm like a ghost. In an instant, he was in front of Zhang Mingyuan. his chest.
? Sixty-four secret hands of Baguazhang, walk and lift clothes! Cross move!
Zhang Mingyuan turned pale with shock, and immediately realized that swordsmanship was not his forte, not to mention that the eight-faced Han sword was much longer than ordinary long swords, and he couldn't control it at all, but it was too late to regret at this moment, Zhang Mingyuan almost subconsciously He raised his knee, intending to use the lotus leaf leg in his foot to force Li Yan back, but just as he raised his knee, Li Yan's right foot followed like a shadow like a poisonous snake, and kicked Zhang Mingyuan hard on the shin of Zhang Mingyuan's calf. It turned out to be the same stunt in poking the door, wrapping silk legs!
At the same time, the back of Li Yan's fist hit Zhang Mingyuan's heart viciously, causing Zhang Mingyuan to vomit blood. Then he turned his fist into a claw, grabbed Zhang Mingyuan's shoulder, slid down his arm and snatched the Han sword. Pressing Zhang Mingyuan to the ground, the extremely sharp blade was like a guillotine, pressing towards Zhang Mingyuan's throat!
"Ha~huh~"
Zhang Mingyuan's mouth was bloodshot, looking at Li Yan's indifferent eyes pressing on his body, the center of his brow was like a pinprick, and there were bursts of pain.
"Zhang Daojing, who are you?"
Li Yan's voice was extremely hoarse, his throat was injured by the power of the enlightened beast.
Zhang Mingyuan coughed up a few bloody foams. His heart was chilled by those slightly red eyes, and he replied involuntarily: "It's my sister."
Li Yan was silent for a while, and a drop of overflowing blood dripped down the Han sword pressed on Zhang Mingyuan's neck, making a soft crackling sound.
"If you break my right hand, there will be endless troubles in this month. I should kill you to vent my anger."
Li Yan paused every word, his tone cold and hoarse. He threw away the Han sword, grabbed Zhang Mingyuan by the neck, turned over and threw him out of the ring.
"Bang." Zhang Mingyuan fell heavily to the ground, his body covered in dust.
"Why did you poke at my silk-wrapped leg?" Zhang Mingyuan shouted unwillingly.
Li Yan stood up, clutched his right arm and staggered down the ring, with knotted veins on his forehead. Hearing Zhang Mingyuan's question, he gritted his teeth in pain and replied angrily: "Go home and ask your sister!"
In the box
The red ghost let out a heavy sigh. The duel was full of twists and turns, but in the end Li Yan won this round, and seeing that he pierced the back of the sword with the strength of the Han sword, his body was not seriously injured. It can be said that it could not have been a better ending. He turned to look at Judy, only to find her flushed.
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