Chapter 642 Burial Array 2
"Wanliufeng!"
Seeing the man in purple stride closer, everyone was right and demon, and their minds sank to the bottom of the valley. At this time, if they still can't guess that the so-called Qiyao treasure is based on evil calculations, it will be in vain for so many years.
Wan Liufeng's eyes swept over everyone, with a smile on the corners of his mouth and nodded: "Hao Chengang, Qin Yan, Ge Xinglie, Cheng Gang, Yu Hanyan, He Lianshan... Very good, very good, the two leading figures of this generation are basically gathered here! Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really happy to see you here!"
Hao Chenang stared at him coldly. He supported the stone wall with one hand and clenched his fist in the other hand to make a defensive posture, but his body was a little weak and couldn't help trembling.
This pair of outstanding young people, who are also known as the world, finally met for the first time without their elders, accompanied by the chief and second seat of the Demon Gate, which can be called a grand event that shocked the world. Unfortunately, it was unexpected that it would happen under such a situation. At present, even if all the masters work together, they can't be the opponent of Wanliufeng.
Wan Liufeng shook his head and sighed, "Brother Hao, you don't have to be so nervous. I won't be the first to deal with you. Before that, I have to find an old friend to talk about my feelings!" He turned his eyes to Qin Yan and smiled gently, "Brother Qin, are you doing?"
"Good! Very good!" Qin Yan smiled and said, "Brother Tai is the legendary chief disciple of the evil faction, Wan Liufeng. I have long admired his name and has long wanted to admire his demeanor. Today, when I see him, he is really more handsome than what people say..."
"Brother Qin, we don't talk secretly. You can't deny the friendship between us at that time." Wan Liufeng said, "In the past, when we met in Qingweiju, I just doubted. Later, I heard that Brother Qin had an accident with you on Cen Guanling. I specially went to the scene of the battle to investigate, and the result was that the person at the beginning must have been you. Brother Qin, when our two old friends meet, we should have a good talk, but you pretend not to know each other. I'm really disappointed!"
At this time, Qin Yan knew that there was no denying, so he held the corners of his mouth helplessly and said, "Brother Wan, in fact, I also look forward to meeting you again, but I didn't expect it to be in this situation. The world is ermanent, so it can be said! By the way, you just came from the outside. Shouldn't the weather be good today?
Wan Liufeng laughed and said, "Brother Qin, you finally admitted it! I have been looking for you so hard for the past six months! It's a rare fine day outside with dark clouds and heavy rain. It seems that it is God's will for us to meet on such a day!"
"It's not God's will, but people's hearts. Brother Wan, you have worked hard all the way here. Have you eaten in the morning?
"I didn't eat it." Wan Liufeng rubbed his fists and approached step by step, "Brother Qin, don't you have anything else to say besides these trivial things?"
"Yes! Brother Wan, a person like you who spends so much time finding me should want to fight with me fairly, right? Come on, let's go out and have a good time——"
"No need." Wan Liufeng punched him before Qin Yan finished speaking. Qin Yan raised his arm and blocked his body as if he had been hit by a chariot. He lifted it high, flew out, knocked over several people all the way, and finally embedded in the stone wall.
Wanliu Feng coldly stared at the traces of confusion left by him along the way and shook his head and said, "Oh, it's really embarrassing! Brother Qin, if you die like a dog like this, I'm afraid it doesn't match your identity, and you won't be willing to do it yourself, right?
Qin Yan sat up from the debris of the stone wall and laughed, "Death is a result, and the process is not important."
"It's rare that you have this awareness..." Wan Liufeng said, suddenly raised his eyebrows, ran out, raised his left palm, and hit Ge Xinglie's chest. Ge Xinglie reluctantly raised his sword, and this palm hit the blade firmly, and he suddenly suffered a thousand powers. Ge Xinglie's body suddenly shook, and there was a low muffled hum in his nose, and half of his body fell into paralysis.
The power of Wanliufeng's left palm is not exhausted, and the right palm is immediately patted. I only heard the strong wind surge, which made Ge Xing's face hot and painful. Ge Xinglie changed his move in a hurry, raised his left arm to block it, and was beaten into the air, and the scarecrow fell out.
"Brother Xinglie!" You Xiahan screamed, staggered up, gritted his teeth and straightened his knees, barely walked out half a step and fell to the ground.
"You can actually block my two moves. You are a little stronger than him." Wan Liufeng watched Ge Xinglie hit the stone wall, put his hands on his back, and said leisurely, "However, it's still a little worse to attack me. Brother Hao, don't you think so?
Hao Chenang nodded helplessly: "Yes."
Wan Liufeng raised a cruel smile at the corners of his mouth: "So what about you? I'm curious. As the only person who can be compared with me, how many tricks can you take me now?"
"Three and a half moves." Hao Chen answered in a low voice.
Wan Liufeng said calmly, "Then let's give it a try. If you guess wrong, you have to pay the price of your life--" When the last word came out, the man had roared with a strong wind, and his fists couldn't help magnifying in Hao Chen's vision and instantly arrived in front of him.
Ge Xinglie got up from the pile of gravel, his clothes were ragged, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was covered with mud, and he was no longer the evil and domineering at all.
He looks more miserable than Qin Yan.
Qin Yan saw Ge Xinglie's appearance so embarrassed for the first time. In the past two or three confrontations, even if Ge Xinglie lost, he had never eliminated that arrogance. But now that he has been hit into the dust and mud by the two palms of Wanliufeng, Ge Xinglie can't be proud of it.
Qin Yan wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh. Ge Xinglie's appearance is miserable, but how much better is he than him? At present, Hao Chen-gang is also going to be beaten, and Qin Yan is not in any mood to gloat. Man is a knife, and I am a fish. When the flow of wind is enough, everyone's end will not be much better.
"Bum!" There was a huge noise in front of him, and Wanliufeng made contact with Haochen. With just one move, Qin Yan clearly heard the sound of someone's bone rupture.
Then the shock is the second move.
Hao Chen's right arm was also broken.
It's really difficult for Hao Chenang. In such a situation, he still refused to fall to the ground and stood up to take Wan Liufeng's third move.
Qin Yan sighed secretly in his heart. Hao Chenang's nature is too tough. In order to have a little face, he has to carry it to the end, even regardless of his life. If he showed weakness like himself and was beaten out on the first move, the injury would definitely be much lighter than now.
Is this kind of rather than bend, the so-called first-class temperament? I think it's not as clever as the young master!
However, Qin Yan thought of the inevitable death in the end, and there was only endless sadness in his heart. No matter how good your temperament is, you can't save your life...