The captain of Dragon Soul glared at Weasel and Huo'er with anger, and then looked into the room with concentration.
With Captain Dragon Soul's experience and combat experience, I believe he has seen that the captain Yang Jian is facing now is completely different from the past. Although the realm of this ancient immortal image may not be the highest, his combat power is absolutely unparalleled.
This is Yang Jian’s first enemy!
He said in a deep voice: "Watch the battle quietly and don't make any sound to disturb Yang Jian. You are also the elites of Dragon Soul. You should understand how bad the situation is now. If Yang Jian is defeated, the cave will be closed again and we will be trapped."
The captain of Dragon Soul was a little tactful, but how could weasel, Huoer and others not understand?
Huo'er's pupils suddenly shrank into a needle-eye and pretty face turned white.
"Captain, you mean..."
Perhaps because she remembered Captain Longhun's advice, Huo'er said only half of the words and dared not continue. At the same time, she turned to look into the room. The two little pink fists were clenched tightly, trying to cheer Yang Jian but she didn't dare to say anything.
She was almost suffocated.
In the room, Yang Jian did not notice the changes in the Dragon Soul and everyone else, and his attention had been placed on the immortal image.
Yang Jian said with interest: "It's interesting and interesting. Finally, I met an opponent with some value. Before I ascend, I hope you can enjoy playing with me and don't let me down!"
While talking, Yang Jian started a battle with the Immortal Image again.
Unlike Yang Jian's relaxation, everyone outside the room was covered in black lines.
They could feel the power of the immortal image through the restriction at the door of the room. This was definitely not something that Dragon Soul could compete with. But when Dragon Soul entrusts his life to Yang Jian, Yang Jian actually regarded the battle in front of him as a game!
Not to mention Huo'er, weasel, and Hao Jian, even the captain of Dragon Soul wanted to beat Yang Jian up.
Yang Jian and the immortal fists and feet fists, finally sweating and feeling extremely comfortable.
He laughed and said, "Have fun! If you exercise occasionally, it feels so good to sweat from a child."
When the weasel heard this, he couldn't help but curse: "Captain, are you sure you want us not to talk so as not to disturb Yang Jian? Look at his arrogant look. If I have the strength, I want to beat him up. This kid is really not a bad omen."
Huo'er muttered in a low voice: "It's such a waste of feelings, which makes me so nervous just now."
The captain of Dragon Soul wiped his nose and said awkwardly: "I forgot that I compared the ancient immortal with our human standards just now. I forgot that Yang Jian is already a non-human. Come on, let's move the stool to watch the show."
As soon as he finished speaking, the captain of Dragon Soul really sat down at the door of the room.
"Bang!"
When the immortal image leaned over and punched, Yang Jian suddenly stepped back and dodged, and at the same time he pressed his right knee against the immortal image's chin, pushing the immortal image backward, leaning his upper body backward, and even biting his tongue.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Jian's calf kicked out like a spring, and his toes hit the heart of the immortal image, kicking him out.
Before the immortal's image landed, Yang Jian also shot out a thunder in his palm and said, "I've taken it! Is this considered a tooth for a tooth?"
As a crisp electric explosion sounded, the image of the immortal was trembling all over by the electricity, the bun on his head exploded, and his long hair stood up like lightning. It has to be said that an immortal dressed in antique style changed to an explosive head, which was quite unique.
Unfortunately, the images of the immortal should not feel pain, and I don’t know what fear is.
After being thundered in his palm, he turned over and kicked his feet hard and rushed up again.
At this moment, Yang Jian felt that the image of the immortal was much stronger than he imagined.
Yes, the control of power in the immortal image is not as good as that of Yang Jian, and the realm cannot be suppressed by Yang Jian, but he also has his own advantages. Even Yang Jian cannot maintain an absolutely calm mind during the fight.
Yang Jian tried to attack several times, but he still couldn't hurt the immortal image.
Just as he was secretly thinking about how to defeat the Immortal Image, the Immortal Image transformed into a long sword out of thin air and slashed at Yang Jian's neck. Yang Jian could not have thought that the Immortal Image had such a skill, so he immediately turned his head to avoid it.
However, although he avoided quickly, he was still cut off a strand of hair.
Yang Jian was a little grateful and said with some fear: "It's so dangerous, I almost got rid of my braid just now."
The Captain Dragon Soul outside the room shouted anxiously: "Yang Jian! Don't play, kid! If you capsize in the gutter, we will die!"
"knew."
Yang Jian agreed impatiently and faced the image of the immortal again.
After fighting with the Immortal Image for so many rounds, Yang Jian has fully understood this opponent.
If you want to defeat him, the only way is to completely exhaust the energy that maintains the immortal image. If you use the conventional fighting method, this battle is destined to be a protracted battle. Especially after the immortal image uses weapons, it is difficult for Yang Jian to attack him.
Yang Jian didn't have the patience and decided to use unconventional methods.
He turned his back to the captain of Dragon Soul and asked, "Do you have a gun on you? I mean a gun in the ancient Chinese sense, not a pistol today, preferably a three-pointed two-edged gun."
"You have three-pointed two-edged guns. Do you really think you are Erlang Shen Yang Jian?"
The captain of Dragon Soul complained and took out three pieces of iron rods. There were spiral patterns on both ends of the iron rods, which could be connected. The captain of Dragon Soul held three pieces of iron rods in one hand and the gun tip in the other. He was about to hand over the gun in his hand to Yang Jian but looked confused.
He said in embarrassment: "Yang Jian, I can't get in, how can I give it to you?"
Without saying a word, Yang Jian rushed to the door of the room to break the ban, then snatched the spear from Captain Dragon Soul, and slipped back into the room. Yang Jian completed this complicated process, and even less than two seconds later, when Yang Jian rushed towards Captain Dragon Soul, the image of the immortal also chased after him.
"boom!"
Yang Jian had just left, and the immortal's image stabbed the ground with a sword. The fierce force made the captain of the Dragon Soul get out like a ball.
While Captain Dragon Soul was knocked away, Yang Jian used the parts in his hand to spear out a spear, then slipped behind the immortal image, and the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out. Under the attack of Yang Jian, the ancestor who used the gun, even the immortal image was severely damaged.
When Yang Jian's attack was completed, the image of the immortal gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a sky full of light spots and disappeared without even a trace.
While the image of the immortal disappeared, the restrictions in the cave disappeared.