Yang Can's strength was greatly improved in an instant. He was originally at a disadvantage and instantly steadily overwhelmed Yan Yujiang.
The battle of a warrior is not only about strength, but also about practical experience, martial arts, and understanding of martial arts and skills. In addition, the use of the power of the heavenly way cannot be ignored.
Yang Can now use his skills to suppress Yan Yujiang, and his powerful moves are constantly using them like a storm, as if he wants to take Yan Yujiang down in one fell swoop.
However, it seems unrealistic. Although Yan Yujiang was temporarily suppressed, he did not lose his position. Soon a wisp of white smoke appeared on his body, as hazy as steam, and it was difficult for his eyes to see clearly.
Siren's Song!
Qingshui once again saw the Siren Song, but this time it seemed to be stronger than before. This is a war song that increases morale and reduces the other party's morale.
Soon Yang Can's advantage disappeared a little bit, but Yan Yujiang became more and more like a fish in water. Yan Yujiang, who was in a hurry to kill Yang Can, seemed less anxious, like a cat playing with a rat.
Overlord Gun!
A golden light flashed on Yang Can's body, and a domineering and powerful aura burst out. The big gun in his hand stretched out straight out, while Yang Can's body stretched out like a bow. His whole person and the big gun became the sharpest big
bow.
Yan Yujiang put his contempt on his face, and seriously put the fork in his hand horizontally. A huge and thick ice wall appeared around his body. This was condensed by the vitality, which was countless times harder than the black iron of steel.
call!
The big gun shot out directly, drawing a dark crack in the air and a brilliant brilliance.
Bang ~
The ice slags in the sky, and two scattered figures. Yang Can had a hint of fatigue on his face, Yan Yujiang was also a little embarrassed, his chest was fluctuating significantly, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but Qingshui could feel that the other party was just a minor injury.
.
"I've used the killing move, wait for death now!" Yan Yujiang said, and the fork in his hand became transparent, bursting out three feet of snow light. He didn't know whether it was ice flame or cold light that was venting.
The sound of hissing like a snake's letter makes the scalp numb.
Yang Can felt a little sad. He also knew that he was not the other party's opponent, but a bloody man knew that the other party was trapping him but he didn't know that he was not in control, but he didn't regret doing this.
"Go to die!"
Yasha's Wrath!
Yan Yujiang's aura increased again, and then the fork in his hand led someone to stab Yang Can, and a faint locking aura locked Yang Can.
Yang Can's face looked a little ugly, his eyes were firm, and he held the big gun in his hand tightly and stepped out.
A shot cuts the river!
However, the moment he used it, a heavy aura surrounded him, as if he was covered with a thick layer of armor. Not only that, even the power and speed increased a lot.
The opposite of Yang Can was Yan Yujiang's figure suddenly stopped. It seemed that he was sliding on the ice cube, now suddenly it was like sliding on the land, with a lot of speed. Not only that, his strength also decreased a lot, and more importantly,
It suddenly made Yan Yujiang feel extremely panicked, and even suddenly forgot that he was fighting.
How can a master be distracted by fighting? With such delays, Yan Yujiang will be completely tragic.
Bang ~
Yan Yujiang flew backwards, and blood gushed in the air. Both sides were made to disappear by Qingshui. Yan Yujiang, who had an absolute advantage, was suddenly bombed out.
The most important thing is that I was distracted at the critical moment. The battle transition between the two sides was only a moment. When I saw the scene clearly, I was still in the dark, and even Yang Can and Yan Yujiang didn't even know what was going on.
Yan Yujiang was seriously injured and suffered irreversible injuries. Yang Can also fight to the death. After all, under such circumstances, he had already made a full-strength attack with the determination to die, which can be said to be a desperate move.
Yang Can was not hurt, but Yan Yujiang was seriously injured, and blood was constantly spurting out from his mouth and nose in the air. It was this blood that made the people around him believe that this was true.
Yang Can is also a ruthless person, and even smarter person. When you see this situation, you will take advantage of your illness to kill you. The other party will not leave any room for him before. Naturally, you cannot be merciful at this time. Wouldn't it be too stupid to not solve this disaster at this time?
Yang Can flashed and attacked Yan Yujiang who was flying backwards.
"You dare!"
There were other strong men in Yan Yujiang. Seeing this situation, his face changed drastically and rushed towards Yang Can quickly, trying to stop Yang Can.
However, the more people are not eating here in Beiyang Palace, and several old men are also quickly dispatched: "The Siren Temple is too bullying."
Qingshui and Mu Yunqingge stood on the white jade dragon, watching the melee in front of him, and knew that even if the Siren Temple was not killed in the battle this time, they would be seriously injured and would not be able to recover in a short time. When they recover, they would probably be with
The gap in one's own strength will become heaven and earth.
The people from the Siren Hall escaped, half dead, and Yan Yujiang also escaped, but Qingshui knew that no matter whether he could save his life or not, he was finished. It was probably not necessary for others to do it. There would be someone else in the Siren Hall, which would replace the Yan family.
Become the Lord of this Siren Temple.
Yang Can came back in a little embarrassedly and walked to Qingshui and said seriously: "Thank you, senior."
Although Yang Can doesn't know what's going on, he knows that the situation before must have something to do with this young man. This is an intuition. In the world of warriors, regardless of age, only about strength, and those who are capable are respected, so Yang Can calls Qingshui the
Seniors are normal.
Qingshui looked at Yang Can with a smile: "You're welcome, I'm also passing by. This Siren Temple is too domineering and arrogant. It's a matter of luck."
"The Yan family is like this, there are many Siren Temples, this is just one of them. Seniors should be careful. If you can use my Yang Can's place in the future, please inform me, and you will never frown." Yang Can said seriously.
"You're welcome, you don't have to."
"The Beiyang Palace is ahead, so why not move me over and let me thank you very much." Yang Can said carefully.
"Call me Qingshui, I should not be older than you. If you don't dislike me, let's be friends. I call you Brother Yang, what do you think?" Qingshui said with a smile. He saw that the character of the Beiyang Palace master should be
not bad.
"That's great, I can't ask for it, but what I said before will count."
"Let me do this, I have something to do. Let's disturb me when I come back!" Qingshui said with a smile.
"Brother Qingshui, I see you look in a hurry. Is there something urgent? I don't know if it's inconvenient to say it. Let me see if my brother can help you?" Yang Can said carefully as he looked at Qingshui's face.
Qingshui hesitated and nodded and smiled, "I need the Holy Dhara Flower to save people. Now I want to go to the Holy Haiyin Cave to find the Holy Dhara Flower."