Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1804: Strong attack, pressing forward step by step

Zhang Yan was now at the end of his strength and still trying to stand up.

Ao Lie looked down at Zhang Yan who was lying motionless on the ground and felt funny.

"Aren't you a good fighter? Why did you just climb down?"

Zhang Yan trembled and used his arms to support his upper body.

The God-killing Spear in his hand once again supported Zhang Yan to stand up.

The sound of "thump" shook the ground.

The wooden stakes laid on the ring were shaken by Zhang Yan's God-killing Spear.

Ao Lie looked at Zhang Yan who stood up again with disdain.

The silver sword shot out and went straight towards Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan held the God-killing Spear in his hand to block Ao Lie's sword.

"Don't you like playing very much?"

"But even the thieves who came to the Dragon Palace to steal things had the nerve to be rampant for so long! The position of the Dragon Prince of Beihai must be mine."

Because Ao Lie took the elixir given by the old Dragon King, his current skill has reached the peak of immortality in a short period of time.

Ao Lie saw Zhang Yan's difficulty. He didn't want to force Zhang Yan, he just wanted to see Zhang Yan's expression after being defeated.

Didn't his useless brother Aoying die in Zhang Yan's hands like this at first?

Ao Lie's indifference turned into Ling Chi and Zhang Yan who slashed with his sword.

The audience below the ring also noticed something was wrong with Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan's attack speed was obviously slower, and his body's reaction speed was also slow.

Several times, he was scratched by Ao Lie's silver sword because he didn't react.

Now there are large and small scratches on Zhang Yan's arm, all from the silver sword in Ao Lie's hand.

The audience was now quiet, as if they were waiting for Zhang Yan, who was defeated on the stage, to admit defeat and announce that the Dragon Prince of Beihai was Ao Lie.

"Can't lose, can't lose!"

Zhang Yan has been trying hard to tell himself this.

"We can't lose to Ao Lie!" This was Zhang Yan's last stubbornness.

Zhang Yan had to think of a way quickly. Blindly retreating would only make Ao Lie's attack more violent, just like teasing prey.

"Don't hide! Take action!"

"Didn't you just force me into a corner?"

Ao Lie was provoking Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan suddenly stopped.

Ao Lie didn't realize what was going on, and the speed of the sword stretched out in his hand slowed down.

Is this no comparison?
  Is Zhang Yan going to voluntarily give up running against him for the position of Beihai Dragon Prince?
  Ao Lie didn't understand what Zhang Yan was trying to do when he stopped.

Anyway, Zhang Yan is the food in his palm now. He is not afraid of Zhang Yan's dirty tricks, because his current skill is superior to Zhang Yan's.

Zhang Yan suddenly lowered his head and swung the God-killing Spear from Ao Lie's arm.

Ao Lie quickly turned his head to avoid the blade of the God-killing Spear.

"Are you just playing dirty! What are you pretending to do!"

Ao Lie was extremely unhappy by Zhang Yan's inexplicable behavior.

"Just allow yourself to play dirty tricks, and don't allow others to play tricks on you, prince?"

Zhang Yan suddenly regained all his strength and chopped down the God-killing Spear with great force.

Ao Lie immediately blocked it with his silver sword.

"The word victory without force is tailor-made for you, Prince Ao."

Zhang Yan's voice was full of teasing.

Did Ao Lie really think that he would be defenseless? He didn't know that there were pills like pills that could quickly increase his power.

That Ao Lie was so naive.

Ao Lie's entire face became angry.

Ao Lie's hands changed, and the silver sword gave birth to countless phantoms, all heading towards Zhang Yan.

(End of this chapter)