"Who are you?" Yamamoto Kazuo roared, and his attack speed increased a little bit again, as fast and irritable as a storm.

The terrifying force hit the air and emitted a series of sonic booms. The surrounding buildings could not withstand the impact and broke one after another. The zombies of Bijia took a few steps back to avoid being injured by the aftermath.

"Who am I?" After hearing Yamamoto's words, Wang Yan knew that his heart was already in chaos, so he planned to touch his bottom first with the defense and attack. "My name is Wang Yan, but I gave me a title called the Blood Hand Sword Demon in the world! Have you heard of it?"

"Blood-hand Sword Demon?" Wang Yan's words made Kazuo Yamamoto stunned, and then a sense of fear arose in his heart for no reason. If he can get the title of Blood-hand Sword Demon, he must be a decisive person, and the skill of the sword must be not simple. This person can fight with himself with just fists and feet. If he really holds the sword in his hand, it will probably be difficult to get benefits.

Thinking of this, Yamamoto had already made a decision in his heart. Taking advantage of the other party's absence from carrying a sword today, he would keep him here even if he was seriously injured, otherwise he might not have a chance next time he met.

It's just a pity that Wang Yan's sword has always been with him. Not only that, there are many weapons that can be taken out at any time, and the power is not something that Yamamoto can easily bear.

"Go to die!" Yamamoto Kazuo roared wildly, and heard a violent explosion. Dozens of water columns rose up from the plains, turning into water dragons to submerge the entire Zen temple.

"I don't care who you are, but you must die today!" Yamamoto whistled to the sky, and four sharp zombie teeth actually grew a little bit. The flashing cold light emitted infinite yin energy, as if it was to turn the entire Zen temple into an ice-cold hell.

Yamamoto's heart was full of anger, and the water column behind him turned into countless sharp ice stings, and the surging murderous intention swarmed towards Wang Yan.

"I almost forgot that you were a water-attributed zombie, but these were not important!" Seeing the water dragon rolling like a god coming to the world, Wang Yan was not afraid at all, but instead jumped up and bullied himself.

"Although I didn't bring any weapons when I went out today, I might as well show some real skills!"

"Eat me a knife!"

Wang Yan shouted angrily, and used his palm instead of the knife to slash towards Kazuo Yamamoto with infinite power.

Seeing Wang Yan attacking, Yamamoto's eyes widened, and the surging anger in his chest seemed to break out and burn the person in front of him into charcoal.

"So brave!"

Yamamoto Kazuo shouted, and the water dragon circling behind him instantly solidified into ice crystals and rushed towards Wang Yan. The ice dragon was as crystal clear as jade pieces and the scales were rolling up, and the sharp aura surrounded it, which was much sharper than the ordinary blade. If such an ice torch was caught in the crowd, it would be a scene of flesh and blood flying immediately.

More than a dozen ice dragons swooped over under the control of Yamamoto Ichigo. The indomitable aura and the cold murderous intent that had frozen into the bone marrow seemed to choose people to eat like a gluttonous beast. In contrast, Wang Yan was like a insect and rat under the feet of a giant, and even though he was strong, he was still vulnerable.

The situation seems to be a one-sided situation, but the facts are exactly the opposite.

As soon as he came into contact with the ice dragon, Wang Yan defeated the ice dragon with a destructive force.

I saw countless tiny ice slags flying all over the sky, and they began to melt before they landed. Many water droplets were even left and evaporated completely. Wang Yan was like a sun with a high temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees. Everything close to him was vaporized and disappeared invisible.

"Master, what did he practice? How could he have such terrifying power? Is such a terrifying temperature really something that humans can withstand?" The old man next to Master Miaoshan was full of horror. Wang Yan's power made him feel a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

"The temperature on his body is not high, but his power can control Yamamoto's corpse energy, so this situation occurs!" Master Miaoshan looked at Wang Yan with a hint of solemnity. She finally found that the young man in front of her seemed not so easy to control.

More than a dozen huge earth ice dragons were like bubbles under Wang Yan's hands, and they were completely shattered with Kazuo Yamamoto's infinite confidence.

This palm knife broke through the sky and crossed the many obstacles, and finally hit Yamamoto Kazuo's chest. Although his power was constantly weakened, he still slashed Yamamoto Kazuo's chest.

"Peng..."

When the hollow and dull sound came, Wang Yan felt as if he was slashing on the super alloy plate of the warship, which made his whole arm hurt.

The power of this attack was so weak that it was negligible for Kazuo Yamamoto, but the internal force lingering on the palm knife invaded his body, destroying his body like a maggot in the tarsal bone. Although the recovery power of the zombie body was amazing, this power seemed to completely restrain him. It took dozens of times the corpse energy to barely get rid of a trace. Even if Wang Yan did not continue to take action, it would take a long time to eliminate these powers.

"I didn't expect that Yamamoto Kazuo had only such ability, which was really disappointing!" Wang Yan chuckled and did not continue to attack, but stood there and looked at Yamamoto Kazuo like an ant, with a hint of mockery on his face.

"you……"

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Yamamoto felt that the anger in his chest was even stronger. He was about to make a sound and a mouthful of blood suddenly surged into his throat and almost spurted out.

After forcibly swallowing the blood, Yamamoto Kazuo's pale face showed an abnormal flush. Although the murderous aura in his eyes looked at Wang Yan, he did not dare to take action easily.

"It's really boring! I won't play with you anymore!" Wang Yan seemed helpless, sighed and said something and wanted to leave.

"Please wait!"

Just as Wang Yan turned around and planned to leave, the old man who was following Master Miaoshan suddenly made a sound and stopped him.

"Oh? What else do you have?" Wang Yan frowned as if he was a little unhappy when he glanced at the old man.

"This... this is... Master Miaoshan gave you... She said you will understand at a glance..." The old man was so scared that his heart twitched by Wang Yan's expression. He quickly bowed his body and handed it over with his hands.

"Okay, thank you for me!" After taking the booklet, Wang Yan turned his head and nodded at Master Miaoshan, and then his body moved and disappeared into the Zen temple.

Wang Yan, who left the Zen temple, flew quickly. He didn't care about the mixed eyes of people in broad daylight, so he directly used his body skills to come to a dark corner.

"Wow……"

He opened his mouth and spit out a large pool of fishy blood. Wang Yan's originally rosy face turned pale in an instant, and his body could not control his violent tremor and then collapsed to the ground.
Chapter completed!