Yes, that's it! Tang Yan looked ecstatic, quickly focused his mind, and worked hard to refine this drop of energy source liquid, but a burst of rapid and chaotic footsteps broke the calm.
"Tang Yan, come to me quickly!" In the chaotic dense forest, Yuan He guided two white-eyed jackals to rush here. The white-eyed jackals killed him ferociously. He was left in a state of embarrassment, and many parts of his body were torn apart by the white-eyed jackals' sharp claws.
The hideous wounds looked very miserable.
Why is this guy here? Tang Yan frowned slightly. The memory from the Second Young Master Tang made him wary. This Yuan He was ruthless and had joined Yang Ruyan's family a long time ago. Now that he suddenly appeared here, he might not have any intentions.
kindness.
But at this moment, one of the two jackals that besieged Yuan He actually separated and rushed towards Tang Yan.
"Tang Yan, be careful! Come here quickly!" Yuan He shouted anxiously.
Tang Yan was indifferent and kept a close eye on the white-eyed jackal that rushed towards him. He wanted to fight again, but the green fire just now almost sucked him dry. The absorbed energy droplets had not yet been completely refined. The current situation could not cope with this ferocious wolf.
white eyed jackal.
"What are you doing? Do you want to be eaten by a jackal? Come here quickly, I will protect you!" Yuan He roared again, looking very anxious.
It’s weird to believe you! Tang Yan snorted coldly, turned around and ran towards the forest.
but……
"Looking for death!" Before he could run a few steps, a sudden change occurred. Yuan He's anxious expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he ran violently. Cold air filled his arms and wrists, and a sharp ice blade instantly struck Tang Yan.
Tang Yan's face suddenly changed, and he tried his best to dodge, but the ice blade was as fast as lightning and slashed hard on the back. The strong impact blasted him away on the spot and hit the tree trunk hard, leaving a bloody mess on his back, revealing a horrifying sight.
The bones, the spiritual energy that had not been fully digested in the body quickly gathered here, quietly nourishing the wound, but the wound was too serious, the healing speed was very slow, and the blood flowed uncontrollably.
"Huh? You're not dead?" Yuan He was greatly surprised. While facing the attack of the white-eyed jackal, he observed Tang Yan attentively: "You have spiritual power in your body? You actually broke through to become a martial artist?"
Tang Yan is known to everyone in the Giant Elephant City as a 'semi-finished product', and he is also a timid and fearful young master. He is barely a warrior and cannot gather spiritual power at all. But now... the wound is obviously slowly recovering, indicating that he does have something in his body.
Spiritual power.
Martial arts master? How is that possible!
"Bitch, you want to kill me?!" Tang Yan violently coughed up blood and suffered unbearable pain in his back. His face turned completely cold. Although he had some hatred for Yang Ruyan and others because of what happened to the Second Young Master Tang, it was not true after all.
It happened to me, and I didn't expect that the other party would be so persistent in killing me.
But now, this guy obviously wants to kill himself.
If he had not been careful, the weapon would have struck him in the throat, and he would have been dead.
Tang Yan has never considered himself a good person. In his original world, he often fought against vicious tomb robbers. He even personally dealt with several tomb robbers and buried them in ancient tombs forever.
In the original world, it was possible to kill people, so why not in this world where the strong are respected?
Boom!! Boom!! Perhaps because of the concentration of murderous thoughts, the violent muffled drum sound sounded again in the mind, and the spiritual power in the body was once again chaotic. The 'spiritual source liquid' that had not yet been completely refined unexpectedly moved quickly in this strange chaos.
Most of the dissipation is integrated into the hands and wrists, part of it repairs the injury, and part of it nourishes the meridians in the body.
Evil thoughts of killing grew in his heart and condensed in his eyes. Tang Yan stared at Yuan He and slowly stood up.
As if sensing the aura of danger, the white-eyed jackal that was stimulated by the blood and rushed toward him slowly stopped, its red eyes rolling around as if hesitating.
"Second Young Master Tang has become a martial artist. Is this your honor, or is it a shame for us, the warriors of Qi Tian Continent?" Yuan He spoke viciously, and all his energy exploded. Ice energy escaped around him and condensed into two ice blades.
, forcefully killed the entangled white-eyed jackal, and frightened the one that coveted Tang Yan.
Tang Yan still stared at Yuan He. After the spiritual liquid was completely refined and the injuries on his body were almost moistened by the spiritual power, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he shot out fiercely. After five steps, he took advantage of the momentum and jumped into the air quickly.
He tumbled, grabbed the branch above his head, and threw himself into the air.
Take the initiative!!
Huh? Is this guy so agile? Yuan He was slightly surprised, but with a sinister smile on his lips, the ice energy condensed into the outline of an ice blade in his hands, ready to attack at any time.
Tang Yan shot left and right among the branches, and after a moment, he suddenly stopped above Yuan He.
Now!! Yuan He's spirit was slightly shaken, and the ice blade that had been preparing for a long time exploded in the air, instantly shattering a large number of branches and reaching Tang Yan among them. The ferocious momentum seemed to be a real powerful weapon.
Tang Yan's face was as dark as water. The moment he caught Yuan He's hand, he swerved to the side, narrowly avoiding the ice blade. At the same time, he flew straight down in the air and struck Yuan He with a leg-sweeping iron whip.
"A little trick, I'll let you know what the strength gap is." Yuan He snorted coldly, dodged nimbly, and the source of energy in his body condensed again, and the ice blade locked onto Tang Yan and was ready to attack.
However, Tang Yan did not pause after somersaulting to the ground. He used the force of his fall to bounce up violently and crashed into Yuan He roughly.
Ah!! Yuan He was caught off guard and staggered back after being hit, and the ice blade that had just been accumulated disintegrated.
"You bastard, go to hell!!" Tang Yan looked like a mad dog and attacked fiercely. He used all his powerful and ferocious fighting moves and launched a violent storm-like attack. At the same time, murderous thoughts gathered in his eyes and power surged in his body.
He moved, and green flames appeared in his hands again.
The shadows of the palms are flying, and the green light is dancing!
"Explicit spiritual power?" Yuan He was slightly surprised. This was the symbol of a third-level martial artist. How could Tang Yan do it?
In the subtle moment of distraction, Tang Yan seized the opportunity and stepped up his offensive again. His powerful palm shadows densely hit Yuan He's chest, and cyan flames immediately stuck to it.
"Hiss, what is it!" Yuan He was startled and screamed. The fire seemed to have no warmth at all, but was a bit cool, but it burned the clothes and the flesh inside, causing indescribable pain.
"Things that are going to kill you!" Tang Yan became more and more ferocious, like an out-of-control beast that kept attacking.
"Get away!!" Yuan Hemuran roared, while urging his source power to resist the invasion of the flames, he also condensed his source power to form an ice blade.
Tang Yan always remained vigilant. When he noticed the cold air, he suddenly turned over and jumped up, quickly dodging back.
Bang!! The ice blade almost brushed against Tang Yan's shoulder and blasted out, causing a thigh-thick tree not far away to snap.
Yuan He gasped for breath and used the ice blade many times in a row, which was a severe drain on his spiritual power. He slapped the flames on his chest hard and used his spiritual power to resist. Soon, the flames went out, but there was a fire on his chest.
There was a bloody hole the size of a fist, which looked hideous and terrifying.
"Tang Yan, I want you to die badly!" Yuan He stared fiercely at Tang Yan, who was struggling to get up not far away.
Tang Yan was breathing heavily and looked miserable, but his eyes were as ferocious as a ghost, staring at Yuan He like an enraged beast.
"When I kill you, these little wolf cubs will take care of the body for me, so... no one will know that I did it. This is called... dying with eyes open! Haha!!" Yuan He sneered ferociously, clenching his right hand slowly,
A short and sharp ice blade condensed and formed at a speed visible to the naked eye, exuding a hint of chill.
Purely condensing physical objects with spiritual power! This is the skill that a third-level martial artist is most proud of!
At this time, an angry roar suddenly came from the distance.
"Who are you? You are so brave!"
"You dare to provoke our Giant Elephant Academy, don't you want to hang out in this northern wasteland?"
"You bastards, it turns out you are the one who attracted these white-eyed jackals!"
Huh? What's going on? Yuan He was slightly surprised, stopped slowly, and listened intently to the movement in the distance. In fact, he shouldn't be distracted at this time, but subconsciously he thought that Tang Yan had lost the ability to move, so there was no need to take care of it.
Can……
"Go to hell!!" Tang Yan, who had endured severe pain and came closer, suddenly burst into flames, and with a sharp roar, his clenched right fist hit Yuan He's head hard, because of the surge of murderous thoughts, because
Emotionally agitated, the green flame once again condensed in his right fist.
Bang!! The two were only a few steps away. Yuan He was caught off guard and was hit hard. The right side of his face that was hit hard burned with green fire, severely burning his nervous system.
Ahhhh! Yuan He covered his face with force and screamed miserably.
Tang Yan looked as ferocious as a ghost, as if he was crazy and knocked him down. He turned over and sat on top of him. There was a burst of punches, bang, bang, click, bang, and a dull crashing sound and crisp cracking of bones resounded in the dense forest.
Yuan He screamed miserably, struggled like crazy, slashed randomly with the cold blade, and scarlet blood spattered everywhere, but Tang Yan also fell into madness, roaring sharply, dancing crazily, and riding on him tightly.
He kept punching like a demon.
Every time his fist fell, there was always a bit of green fire sticky, burning the muscles inside, causing unspeakable severe pain. Yuan He was shocked and angry, but he couldn't resist the crazy Tang Yan, let alone this heart-wrenching feeling.
of severe pain.
I don't know how much time passed, but Yuan He's upper body was in tatters and covered with green fire. He twitched a few times and then stopped moving. He was actually beaten to death by Tang Yan!
Tang Yan was covered in scars. He swayed weakly for a few times and almost fainted. He endured the severe pain and fainting feeling and moved away with difficulty. He leaned against the tree trunk and gasped. He was unable to move as if he was exhausted. His hands were exhausted due to excessive exertion.
His flesh and blood were blurred due to exertion, and he was twitching slightly unconsciously.
In the dense forest in the distance, all the white-eyed jackals have retreated, replaced by more than thirty men in white wearing fanged masks. There are already three corpses of instructors on the ground, five students are under control, and the rest are also locked in a difficult and difficult battle.
"Elinda, take the students away!" Arnold's whole body shimmered with golden light, like a golden god of war, wielding his giant sword and slashing wildly, entangling the three men in white.
"Keep holding on!! Our reinforcements will arrive soon!" Alinda was working hard with three instructors at this time, tenaciously guarding Yang Ruyan and others. Although the students were a little panicked, they were not too timid, and from time to time
to interfere with the enemy's offensive.
It's just that their front line is in dilapidated condition and may collapse at any time.
"Teachers, give up. Our target is only these students, which is tantamount to your enemies. As long as you stop now, you can leave immediately and unharmed."
In the forest filled with white mist, an old man wearing a white cloak raised his head slightly, his slender eyes filled with haze.
"Leave? As long as we stop, we will definitely become dead bodies on the ground immediately. I don't care who you are, but provoking the giant elephant students and kidnapping the young master of the family is enough for you to live with."
"Don't worry about it. As I said before, we only want these children."
"Dream!!" Annuo was like a golden god of war, dancing his giant sword to form golden blades all over his body.
"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame us for being ruthless." The old man nodded slowly. The ten men in white who were watching the battle nearby crossed their hands and silently circulated their spiritual power. The misty white mist began to spread, invisibly, as if to
Everyone is trapped in this mist.
"Elinda, take the students away! You all have to hold on, the instructors from the academy will be here soon!" Arnold sensed the crisis and roared again. His expression suddenly turned ferocious, ignoring the sword thrusts of the three men in white.
Blade, holding the giant sword tightly and stabbing it into the ground, a beast-like roar exploded in the throat: "Students... stay alive... Golden Soul, explode!!"
Buzz!! A huge roar like a twilight drum and a morning bell suddenly exploded, and a golden ripple centered on Arnold's golden sword surged towards the entire audience. Puff puff puff... Along the way, four men in white were split in half by Lazy.
Not even a scream came out, but the other men in white groaned and staggered back, looking horrified, obviously suffering from internal injuries.
"Arnold??"
"Teacher Annuo!"
"No!!"
"……don't want……"
The instructors and students screamed in agony, their eyes blurred.
"You bastards, today's revenge will be repaid twice as much tomorrow, let's go!!" Elinda Gujing Wubo's eyes trembled slightly, looking steadily at Arnold in the distance, a trace of haziness accumulated in her eyes, if she doesn't continue
After some hesitation, he took advantage of the opportunity when the man in white was injured to forcefully break through the encirclement and led the somewhat confused students out.
"This is..." The old man under the white cloak was slightly surprised, but he looked at Arnold a few more times.
Instructor Arnold maintained the posture of kneeling down and inserting his sword, with a ferocious and crazy look on his face, his eyes widened, but... he was no longer alive, blood was flowing from his seven orifices, and his body surface was also overflowing with blood.
‘Golden Soul Technique’ is a spiritual-level martial skill that burns the spiritual source within the body to release almost substantial soul fluctuations. It can kill enemies in large numbers that are one level behind, and it can also severely damage all warriors within the same level.
It is a domineering and self-inflicted martial skill. If you want to exert greater power, then... burn your life and completely detonate the source power.
The price Arnold paid with his life was extremely glorious. Three third-level martial spirits died tragically, more than ten peak martial spirits were injured, and several powerful martial arts were affected to varying degrees. It was this overbearing interference that gave Ai
Linda and others created opportunities to escape.
"Catch all the students. No one can escape. As for the instructors, execute them all. Do it cleanly. We can't leave any clues." A cold voice came from under the cloak. All the people in white saluted respectfully and quickly rushed out.