Chapter 11 Unexpectedly, it is a sharp way

Zhang Yan's face did not change. On the contrary, in the face of this overwhelming attack, there was even a smile rising from the corners of his mouth.

After feeling the way of attack from the advanced golden elixir period, he first glimpsed the use of power, speed and momentum, and his eyesight was naturally more than before.

At this moment, although the attack of the four-headed monster is eye-catching, its attack power is much smaller because its power is too scattered. In particular, it is worth noting that the cooperation of these four monsters is very clumsy and full of loopholes. They seem to have never practiced the joint attack. They completely follow their instinct and gather all the attacks from all directions. The coverage is obviously too wide, revealing traceable gaps.

In the eyes of others, these small gaps can be ignored, but in Zhang Yan's eyes, this is an opportunity!

His body is like a loach swimming in the mud, flexible and twisted. It is extremely difficult to dodge from the fierce wind, and its speed is still as fast as thunder.

Through the white wolf's thin silk-like flame net, avoiding the bombing of the cyan air masses of the two-winged blood tiger, bending over the countless wind blades, fireballs and ice bombs of the purple fox, and across the thick torso of the demon snake. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yan passed through heavy attacks and appeared unharmed in front of the white wolf. He poked out his hand like a ghost and grabbed the white wolf's neck and fur. In the white wolf's shocked eyes, Zhenyuan's palm suddenly spewed out, and the white wolf was stunned in an instant!

At this time, all the attacks of the four monsters failed one after another, and the bombing exploded within ten feet. The endless airflow raised a thick layer of scorched earth on the ground and scattered in all directions.

After half a sound, when everyone opened their eyes in the ashes all over the sky, they suddenly found that the white wolf demon was gone! Zhang Yan was not only safe, but even flashed, rolling up the remnants of shadows and constantly bombarding the six purple foxes. The snake demon and the double-winged blood tiger could not stop him at all.

This is definitely a picture that subverts everyone's perception. Bai Hongzong, who originally did not have hope or did not believe that Zhang Yan could compete with the four golden elixir demons, finally found a fact in endless horrification. This too young guy is a powerful and extremely plagiarism master who is not fighting. At the beginning of the fight, a white wolf demon was destroyed. What kind of cultivation is this? They can't estimate, but they can't stop a strong desire to survive and endless expectations for Zhang Yan. Maybe the lives of themselves and others are completely possible to survive in the hands of this unfathomable teenager...

Even Qi Jingchun, who is most familiar with Zhang Yan, has a trace of trance. The big demon of the Jindan period is still facing such a big demon as four heads. Zhang Yan did not use any offensive magic weapon. He caught a head in a flash of his bare hands. It was captured alive, not destroyed. It was more difficult and more dangerous, but It was ruined by him! Is Zhang Yan a guy who is more powerful and more cultivated than the Jindan period?

Thinking about this, Qi Jingchun was even more in a trance. Looking at Zhang Yan, who was running between the three demons and flashing like lightning, his eyes showed a hot light and muttered that with such a brother, will Qi Jingchun still walk horizontally in the cold building city in the future?

Xuanbao, this small human has Xuanbao! The double-winged blood tiger has been stunned. It even thinks that his mood at this time is exactly the same as that described by human beings...

Especially when the blood tiger thought that if Zhang Yan used Xuanbao from the beginning of the battle, even if their four demons joined hands, the horror would be killed in an instant, right?

The blood tiger was stunned.

Zhang Yan has already started, and the superimposed nine-character truth seal, regardless of speed, strength and momentum, is more than several times as before.

His fist was like a bright golden streamer, tearing the air and hitting the purple dragon's head fiercely.

The violent explosion did not sound, not even a sound. The golden fist hit the purple dragon, like sinking into a deep sponge, soft and powerless.

How can the purple dragon, composed of six huge and soft purple fox tails, have no power at all?

With Rou Kegang, this is the idea of the purple fox, and from Zhang Yan's eyebrows, it knows that the idea has succeeded. Next, can rotating the purple dragon hang Zhang Yan's arm?

The purple fox's narrow and sharpened cheeks raised a proud smile like human beings. It didn't see that the blood tiger had stopped in the air, and even saw the demon snake in the distance that had not exerted much force since fighting.

The blood tiger is afraid, what kind of thoughts does the demon snake have? Zihu didn't know, so Zhang Yan's next action made his smile freeze in an instant, and even stiffened...

(There is no electricity inside and outside the school. The number of words in this chapter is a little less at noon, and it will be made up in the evening. Well, you should have to call at night...)