The irritated Zhou Yan lost the calmness he had always maintained due to his self-confidence.
In this way, flaws can be easily exposed.
The Fourth Prince has been waiting for this opportunity!
Once the flaw is revealed, even Zhou Yan's ability will be powerless against Fu Jian Chong's paper.
The prince suffered the most serious injury since the start of this match.
However, he still stopped firmly and did not fall out of the field. On the route of his movement, the stones had been carved out a long way, and the sinking was not shallow. From this, it can be seen that the offensive
The fierceness, the fierceness of the battle.
The prince wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes became more terrifying, his face became more hateful, his whole body exuded a strong "qi", and a sense of oppression followed.
The gravel was blown up by this burst of "air", turned into small fragments, and then disappeared.
His eyes were filled with madness, bloodlust and anger.
"Very good, very good, Junior Brother Fu, I didn't plan to use this trick originally."
"What?!"
Does Zhou Yan have any secret weapons? Fu Jianchong didn't expect this! Although the effect did meet expectations, the result is not necessarily good.
"Heaven and earth first come together..." Zhou Yan placed the sword in front of him and propped it on the ground. His hands directly covered the hilt of the sword, but he did not make any gesture to attack Fu Jianchong.
This made Fu Jianchong very confused, but because it was so strange, he did not dare to act rashly.
There was an uproar in the audience.
"Wind and thunder are born..."
Zhou Yan's eyes returned to calmness, he was mumbling something, and there was a faint light on his body and the sword.
"Wait! Yan'er, how can you do this?!"
Lan Lianhua stood up suddenly and shouted. There was a rare expression of horror on her face.
After he asked this question, he suddenly understood a certain possibility. Therefore, Lan Lianhua added: "This is not a move you can control at this stage. Stop, don't use it! It's too dangerous!"
Zhou Yan turned a deaf ear.
You have to pay a huge price to gain huge power. This is equivalent.
Only if we are not afraid of darkness can we not be swallowed by darkness. This is inevitable.
When the light around Zhou Yan dissipated, Lan Lianhua thought he had really stopped and was happy for a while. However, it turned out that he only stopped to talk to him. After all, Zhou Yan still maintained the same posture as before and did not stop.
Intend.
"How verbose, Master! I won't just wait for death! Why are you talking so much nonsense!"
"What? You bastard don't listen to my teacher?"
Although Zhou Yan often confronts him, even though it is trivial matters. But like now, there are very few times when his disciple insists on going his own way even when he calls to stop.
At this time, one of the four protectors who had been feeling bored and holding his head and was about to fall asleep - Zhou Yan's master, who led the three twelve branch protectors including Lan Lianhua, opened his sleepy eyes.
"Yan'er won't devour it so easily. It doesn't matter who devours the other. Lianhua, what are you worried about? Yan'er continues to use it and ends this game quickly. It's too boring."
The perverted protector has no regard for the face of all the [Twelve Branches] and the [disciples] who have worked hard to this point. He only uses his level of vision to evaluate the disciples who are equivalent to babies to him.
If Zhou Yan is a perfect combat weapon, then his master is a perfect murderous expert.