Chapter 10 First Place
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"It's you" Yun Fan couldn't help but be surprised. The person who came was Yunfan's eldest brother "Yang Wuyou", who had a relationship with Sanlong Mountain, and Yun Fan was not clear why Yang Wuyou appeared here.
"It's surprising, haha" Yang Wuyou looks quite different with his hair. Now he really can't contact the high-willed disciple of Sanlongshan in those years (Note: In the first episode, it is said that Yang Wuyou is about twenty-two years old, and his real age is actually between 18 and 19 years old).
"It's really hard to imagine meeting you here." Yun Fan nodded. He didn't know why Yang Wuyou appeared in this assessment, and he was not interested in it. Since the other party appeared here, Yun Fan didn't mind teaching him a lesson. In those years, Yang Sheng almost suffered a little loss under him, and now he naturally finds some interest.
"Well, it's not your brother's harm," Yang Wuyou said angrily. After saying that, he punched Yunfan, and the turbulent flame suddenly rushed to Yunfan, and where the flame passed, it turned into ashes in an instant.
Yun Fan was also prepared, but he really didn't expect that Yang Wuyou, a senior soul master, was so tough, more than ten meters away. Yang Wuyou's ordinary punch made Yunfan avoid it. Yun Fan couldn't help but look cautious and curious about Yang Wuyou's strength.
Boom
At the end of the strong crossbow, he could not wear Lu Wei. This is not so much Yang Wuyou's temptation as Yang Wuyou's disdain for Yun Fan. Therefore, Yun Fan repeld Yang Wuyou's ordinary blow with a gentle blow.
"Well, the good play begins." Yang Wuyou suddenly jumped up and attacked rapidly from the air. Yang Wuyou's whole body was immersed in the flame, emitting a dazzling white light, like the scorching sun, which made Yun Fan's eyes faintly painful.
"Double-day Strike"... Boom...
Yang Wuyou waved his fists, and the flame on his body surface instantly condensed on his fist. The color of the flame also changed from orange to white. The hot sun shaped like two fists dragged its tail and rushed to Yunfan. It was so fast that even Yunfan did not have enough time for Yunfan to escape to the ground. Yunfan could only fight back with his fist.
Nine waves are the only melee martial arts skill that Yunfan does not need to condense the spirit of the soul. Therefore, Yunfan can only defend with attack, and the remaining soul spirit in his body condenses a gray energy shield in front of him under the fine control of Yunfan's soul power.
Boom
Yun Fan's strength is still slightly inferior. Although Yun Fan's double waves resist nearly half of the other party's strength, the remaining power is not what Yun Fan can resist. The condensed defense shield was broken in an instant, and a hot and violent force hit Yun Fan's chest fiercely. Yun Fan suddenly felt a huge volcanic impact. Like hitting the chest, Yun Fan's whole body was also shaken out, and Yun Fan's chest was even more flesh and blood and black. In the moment of being hit, Yun Fan resisted the erosion of fire poison, and immediately used the power of the soul to control the spirit of the soul and inject it into the moon soul, and the moon soul immediately transformed it into a powerful power of life, moistening the clouds. The damaged body will soon be removed from the fire poison, and the skin on the surface of the body will grow new skin with the naked eye.
"Made, it hurts me so much." Yun Fan touched his recovered chest and scolded, and Yang Wuyou also looked at Yun Fan with a surprised face. In addition to Yun Fan's leather armor being completely burned, Yun Fan's body was safe and sound. How could it be like this when he saw Yun Fan being hit in two days?
"Soul-soul-sting" Yun Fan took advantage of Yang Wuyou's loss of the opportunity to burst out. Yang Wuyou suddenly felt that his soul beat, and then felt that his soul was stabbed fiercely, and then his whole head was aching painfully, as if someone was holding a slender embroidery needle. With his head stuck, Yang Wuyou's whole body was about to collapse because of the tingling pain.
"It's not good" Yang Youyou, who was still rational, moved his body with difficulty, but he felt that his body was still a step slower, and a strong thunderous energy roared.
Boom
"Ah!" Yang Wuyou screamed, indirectly "puff" and spit out his mouth with a mouthful of blood, but this mouthful of blood was still flying in the air and turned into ashes by the corners of the purple pole.
No matter how strong Yang Wuyou is, under the attack of Zidian, it is still bleak. The blood flows down from the cracked wound. His fluffy hair has long been burned by thunder and lightning, and his whole body is even more charred.
"Give on defeat, you are not my opponent." Yun Fan looked down at the other party and sneered. He couldn't say life and death for Yang Wuyou Yunfan.
"Haha, admit defeat?" Yang Wuyou stood up with a stick-like soul soldier and smiled strangely. Because he was too excited, the blood kept flowing down his body, and his whole body became a blood man. Yang Wuyou didn't seem to notice all this, but kept laughing there, and the laughter became more and more strange.
"Destroy" Yang Wuyou raised the soul soldier and suddenly went into the ground. The whole space suddenly shook, and there was a roar under the ground, as if some heavy soul beasts shuttled back and forth from the ground.
The rumble...
A stream of magma was raised from the surface to shoot directly into the sky. At first, it was just the thickness of the fingers, but after a while, several magma mouths did not merge into a large magma mouth, and the magma gushing out of the magma suddenly raged the whole forest. After a while, it was ignited. The whole forest instantly fell into a sea of fire, and the splashed rock. The pulp enveloped both Yang Wuyou and Yunfan. No matter how Yunfan escaped, the magma followed, and when Yun Fan was ready to fly away.
"This kind of power should not exist." A huge palm suddenly stretched out over the dimensional space and gently grabbed Yang Wuyou out. The same is true of Yang Wuyou's stick soul soldier. The palm is like a god in the dimensional space, giving Yun Fan a psychology that can't resist.
The magma and volcano that lost Yang Wuyou's guidance suddenly fell back, and the smoke in the whole sky gradually dissipated. Yun Fan looked at the burned forest and the devastated earth in front of him and couldn't help exclaiming. Is this the strength of the senior soul master? Yun Fan didn't know, but Yun Fan suddenly became very interested in the stick in Yang Wuyou's hand.
Perhaps taken from the earth-shaking momentum just now, the people in the whole space gathered around. Everyone did not attack each other tacitly, but looked at everything in front of them in shock. The carbonized land, the still burning forest, the still hot magma, and the unpleasant pungent smell of the air deeply stimulated everyone's nerves. Until a moment.
"Haha, I'm finally full of 1000." A man grabbed the jade card and suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, and everyone finally knew what the place was.
Boom
As a result, a melee opened, and Yunfan naturally would not miss this opportunity. He used his quick body, escape and even flight to shuttle through the crowd. It was not until his jade card exceeded 150,000 that he chose to teleport, and he was waiting for him, so he could only do his best.
"You came out. Just now I saw a person who was black all over, and there was only half of his life left." Leng Ruoxin had been waiting for Yun Fan outside the transmission array. When he saw Yang Wuyou, he thought it was Yun Fan, and he was almost shocked. However, when Yun Fan really came out, those worries and the unhappiness that had just come out disappeared in an instant. Love is very blind. In the eyes of a cold heart, love should be blind.
Yunfan ranked at the top of the list with a score of 15643. Yang Wuyou ranked second, Luo Luo ranked third, and Luo Peipei ranked fourth. As for where Leng Ruoxin ranked first, I'm afraid Leng Ruoxin doesn't know.
"Congratulations" Luo Luo Luo came forward and looked at Yun Fan and said. Immediately behind him was a tall woman in fashionable clothes. Her flashing eyes gave people an amazing feeling. If Leng Ruoxin is a daffodil, then this woman is a rose with thorns.
"How can I thank you?" Yun Fan responded politely.
"I'd like to introduce you to you, my sister, Luo Peipei." Luo Luo Luo pulled Luo Pei and said with a smile. Although it was an introduction to Yun Fan, that look was never separated from Yun Fan's cold heart behind Yun Fan. Yun Fan and Luo Peipei exchanged a few politely, but they didn't talk down, because Leng Ruoxin was furious.
"The pervert, get out of here" Leng Ruoxin pointed to Luo Luo with an attentive face and scolded.
"Miss Leng, how can you bear to make my heart hurt? Look first, I have carefully prepared a gift for you, you see." Luo Luo said and took out a gift. As soon as the box was opened, it suddenly caused bursts of wow. Even Yun Fan was no exception. Leng Ruoxin looked at Luo Luo with a face of disbelief, and only Luo Peipe was there. Shake your head with a smile.