Yan Zhiyuan's face was not good-looking, after all, no one would be happy if he was pointed at the nose and scolded him.

At this time, he felt a little regretful. He didn't like this guy surnamed Jiang before, and he saw that he had a fake fight with Tong Qingchuan, so he stood up impulse.

But at this time there was no room for regret, so I could only go all the way to the dark.

Falling from the sky, she smiled and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I still don't bother to bully you with the strength of the Qihai Realm."

"I'm just curious about Fellow Daoist Jiang's body movements and eyesight. Can it be as easy as before if he changes his opponent."

Yan Zhiyuan still retained a little bit of grace.

Jiang Yunhe rolled his eyes: "Grandson."

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, it's better to keep some verbal ethics." Yan Zhiyuan pulled the corner of his mouth.

"I think Yinde is more important. Besides, I usually don't scold people unless... the person who scolds people is not." Jiang Yunhe continued to roll his eyes.

Jiang Yunhe does rarely curse people.

When I was playing games, I was criticized as a dog, and I even spent money to find a program dog to make a software to criticize others, which made the other party feel autistic.

But he really hates people like Yan Zhiyuan. If you are a slut behind your back, I can still look down on you.

Obviously, a well-known and upright school, who is so despicable, do you have the brain? You are shameless and what kind of demeanor do I need?

"Don't worry, wait for me for a stick of incense." Jiang Yunhe patted Zhiyue's hand, turned his face and looked gentle, and they were completely different from the one who rolled his eyes just now.

"Okay." Zhiyue didn't say much nonsense, and didn't even look at Yan Zhiyuan, so she stood aside.

Prepare to take action at any time if the situation is not good.

"Yan Zhiyuan is a disciple of Tianyuan Sect. He learned the wonderful method of Tianyuan. His strength was suppressed to the Yongquan Realm and he could not use many methods.

But you have to be careful that his Liangyi Fan has the effect of engaging in the opponent, so be careful. In addition, he has a set of thirteen soul-chasing nails. If he is aimed at maggots like a tarsal bone, it is powerful and must not take it hard. Then I will use the fish talisman for you."

At first, when he heard that Yan Zhiyuan was good at small-scale close combat, Jiang Yunhe felt a little relaxed. This was the range he was best at dealing with.

What I fear most is the large-scale saturation attack.

However, when Jiang Yunhe heard about the thirteen soul-chasing nails, he began to be careful.

"Suncle, let's do it." Jiang Yunhe waved.

Yan Zhiyuan had long hated him, so he was naturally not polite at this time. He slashed the fan in his hand, and Jiang Yunhe's eyes jumped straight and quickly avoided.

At the same time, I saw two trajectories of data circling towards me.

Jiang Yunhe knew in his heart that this was the effect of the Liangyi Fan, which should be pushed and pulled, just like gravitational repulsion.

I immediately fixed my body, and indeed felt the force of pushing and repelling. My body shook, but it was not at all confused.

However, the strong wind from Yan Zhiyuan's fan actually slashed several feet, and a mark more than one foot deep appeared on the ground, as if it was chopped by a sword. Its range and lethality surprised Jiang Yunhe.

Yan Zhiyuan slashed the air with a blow, not surprisingly, with a joke in his eyes.

He never thought of solving Jiang Yunhe with neatness and neatness, and to suppress his maneuvering space little by little, so that he would be in a mess inside like a locked bug. That was what he wanted to see.

Yan Zhiyuan turned the fan in his hand, either shaking or pointing, slashing or slashing, looking a little calm. Regardless of his character, it looks good.

However, Jiang Yunhe is even lighter than him.

Walk one step to the left, two steps to the right, one step back, one iron bridge, two more steps to the left, and yawned.

This simple and direct thing, even if it is a little fancy, is uncertain about the reality and reality, is clear in Jiang Yunhe's eyes.

In fact, the most troublesome thing is the gravitational repulsion force as the opponent moves, but these two forces are also in Jiang Yunhe's eyes. They are ready in advance without having to shake their figure.

"grandson!"

Yan Zhiyuan's face froze. This kid could really see through his actions.

I immediately threw the fan out, and saw hundreds of fans in the sky circling around and attacking Jiang Yunhe.

"Huh!" Jiang Yunhe looked over and found that there were thirteen fans that were real.

As for other phantoms, if you don’t look at them from the real perspective, it is really not easy to distinguish between true and false.

I saw more than a dozen fans flying over, and Jiang Yunhe didn't even hide, as if he didn't know where to hide.

Some masters nodded slightly, and Yan Zhiyuan suppressed his strength to Yongquan. However, this method of virtuality and reality had many flaws. Unexpectedly, the young man could see it.

It's really good.

More than a dozen fans hit Jiang Yunhe, without even a sound.

Yan Zhiyuan's eyes were full of fierceness, it depends on how you deal with it now.

The next fan is real.

However, Jiang Yunhe squatted down and picked up his shoes, got up and slipped his feet, flashed a foot, dodged another real fan, and smiled at Yan Zhiyuan: "Sunny!"

Yan Zhiyuan's eyes were getting too long. How could this kid really see through it?

Sweat on his head suddenly fell down.

This technique of virtuality and reality can't tell even if it's better than me at the same level, let alone a boy from Yongquan Realm.

If I really can't take him down, then I will be a joke today.

I felt cruel in my heart, rubbed my hands, and a two-inch-long bone-transparent steel ingot appeared in my hand.

"You will be seriously injured even if you don't die."

He took a fan that flew in with his left hand, turned his hand, and threw it out with the soul-chasing nail.

The soul-chasing nail happened to be under the fan, but it was impossible to see from top to bottom.

However, Jiang Yunhe could see the problem at a glance and immediately realized that he really wanted his own life.

"Bastard." Jiang Yunhe was angry. "What kind of hatred is it? I've got you to provoke you?"

"You are doing the first day of the junior high school, don't blame me for being the fifteenth."

Immediately slapped my waist and inspired the jade pendant.

Holding the gourd in one hand was like a volcano breaking a hole, and a river of fire was spewed out of the mouth of the gourd.

He held a fan in his other hand and sang forward, fanning the flames, and the wind helped the fire. The fire river seemed to be boiling, faster and more powerful. He saw that Jiang Yunhe was full of flames in front of him, directly swallowing Yan Zhiyuan.

"Not good!" Many people's faces changed.

When Jiang Yunhe and Tong Qingchuan were fighting, they had been dodging and never made any moves. No one expected that he would have such a move.

It’s not that Jiang Yunhe would have the means of counterattacking, but that the counterattack would be so violent and powerful.

This is not a method that can be used in Yongquan Realm!

I saw that the valleys in the two mountains were full of flames, and I couldn't see Yan Zhiyuan's people at all. Moreover, even the walls burned by the flames began to melt, and even the heat waves could be felt even on the top of the mountain.

"Keep people at your disposal." Several people shouted and jumped down the mountain.

Before those people spoke, Jiang Yunhe felt that it was almost done and collected the gourd.

"Qihai Realm, it should be able to withstand this wave of fire, right?" Jiang Yunhe thought in his heart. This was to release half of the gourd fire. It is inevitable that the opponent was injured if he was not as good as the opponent was in trouble. He could peel off a layer of skin, but as long as the opponent no longer suppressed his strength, it would not be difficult to withstand this wave of fire.

I saw that the flames at the mouth of the gourd were closed, and the fire in front of me decreased, and a black figure suddenly appeared, his whole body was burnt, his skin was broken, and even the flesh inside was exposed.

"Huh, it's good that I'm not dead." Jiang Yunhe pulled the corner of his mouth. He really didn't like to kill people, and if Tong Qingchuan was burned to death, there would be too many troubles.

However, the next second his face changed drastically: "I'll fuck you uncle!"

Yan Zhiyuan's eyes were full of viciousness, and he forced himself to breathe a sigh of relief and beat out all twelve soul-chasing nails.

He activated the fish talisman without thinking. A big fish swallowed him in one bite, and disappeared without a trace as soon as he waved his tail.

At the same time, Zhiyue threw the sword in her hand out without thinking, and nailed Yan Zhiyuan to a ball of fire on the mountain wall.

There are countless paper talismans forming a mountain, blocking Jiang Yunhe's original position.

"I...I..." Yan Zhiyuan looked at Zhiyue incredibly, never expecting that she would suddenly take action.

Several people fell down in the air and quickly rescued Yan Zhiyuan.

One of them glared at Zhiyue: "Your methods are too poisonous."

"Who is the one who is the one who is poisonous? My junior brother has taken the gourd. He has already spared his life, but he has done something to secretly slander people? Shameless villain, I just hate to be too light and stab him to death without a sword."

Zhiyue said coldly, turned around and chased Jiang Yunhe in the direction where he fled.

"You dare to complain first. Is it true that I am easy to bully on Zichen Sect? You Tianyuan Sect's disciple is unpredictable, so you must give me an explanation." Nan Yue stood in the air, his face was not good-looking.

It was really Yan Zhiyuan's last move that was too despicable.

If Jiang Yunhe hadn't noticed it early and escaped directly, he would have been unable to save his life!

Yan Zhiyuan was already burned and his whole body was so painful. Jiang Yunhe said it was not bad at all. He directly peeled off a layer of skin and was nailed to the fire by Zhiyue's sword.
Chapter completed!