Rise Against Desperation

The air flow pattern of the two condenses, and the air current sweeping around sweeps towards the two people. At the moment, the strong wind is blowing and the dust is all over the sky. All around them close their eyes and look at the two people on the competition platform.

In the sky, dozens of King Wu also showed their bodies, watching warily on the martial arts competition platform. To be exact, they were watching Zhan Nan's every move.

As for Lin ya, he still did not avoid it. His eyes were full of brilliance. Both of them were martial spirit state accomplishments, but they could release some accomplishments of King Wu's realm.

Watching the duel between them will undoubtedly benefit a lot.

"That guy is not afraid to die!"

Lin Ya didn't pay attention to the exclamation from the rear. In her eyes, there were fights on the platform of martial arts competition.

Zhan Nan is calm with his gun in his hand. He has already recovered the cunning in his beautiful eyes. He has a strong sense of war in his eyes. The long spear that flies straight into the sky behind him revolves around the sand city and continues to rotate. The 3000 hair that swings with the wind adds a bit of heroism.

The gun is a light, and there is no fear of any color. The body standing calmly with the gun is incomparable, and there is no shaking body due to the air flow around.

"Hiss!"

A loud and clear sound of snakes came out, echoing in the sky of thousands of meters, attracting people's attention.

After the spear was awn, the three huge snakes with weak martial Qi were seen. In the long hissing of martial Qi, three heads were stretched out again, and their martial gas concentration was more concise.

"I can't imagine that brother yimang's snake swallowing heaven and earth has already appeared with six heads, which is stronger than me!"

Jian San's words made everyone nod with admiration. They were dressed in white and dressed in white, with long hair and shoulders. The smile outlined by the corners of his mouth was like a spring breeze, which warmed people's minds.

"Brother Jiansan, who do you think can win?"

After hearing the speech, Jian San was silent for a long time and shook his head with a smile: "I don't know! Younger martial sister Zhan Nan is a rising star. She has made great progress every year, but it may be a little difficult to beat a spear! "

This is a very pertinent comment, so that everyone nodded, with a shock in their eyes, watching the two people fighting on the stage, their eyes were excited.

To witness the fight between the two great geniuses of the family, everyone's eyes were filled with excitement.

On the high platform of the competition, Zhan Nan's momentum has already climbed to the extreme, so is the gun.

"Come and fight!"

With Zhan Nan's a big drink, the condensed 1000 meter long gun seems to shake violently after a short period of calm, and the gun is also like this.

"No fear of it!"

The snake, which is made of six thousand meters of martial spirit, pounces on it. Zhan Nan's kilometer long spear is not afraid, but pours straight up.

"Bang!"

With the loud noise and a slight shaking of the ground, the two thousand meter competition platform began to crack rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the cold air of the crowd, the competition platform showed a spider web like crack, which directly broke open.

The golden brilliance formed by the confrontation between the two, and the air flow lifted by the air stream cut people's faces like a knife. Before they could release the force to resist, blood stains were found on their cheeks.

At the moment, Lin Ya has already opened the three saints Bolong technique, with a careful look in his eyes, watching the two people who have already collided with each other.

The two spears have already touched each other, and the extremely compressed air flow in the middle appears as a round ball again, condensing Ya Suo. Finally, the spirit of Lin Ya Mingyue, whose martial spirit shows the appearance of martial spirit, once again reinforces the whole body to resist the explosion of martial gas.

"Boom

After another explosion, everyone's eyes were shocked. This is the fight of the people in the Wuling state. It's incredible!

The 2000 meter Biwu platform seems to be back to the scene two years ago. The broken rocks and rocks are splashing everywhere, and Lin Ya with a surprised look swallows again.

This kind of fighting level is almost comparable to the king of Wu, and even faintly better than the ordinary king of Wu realm.

In the sand city all over the sky, the two fuzzy figures are not moving. Through the perception of the spirit of the smoke and dust, both of them are calmly standing in the ruins with guns.

The two bodies are so tall and straight. The kings of Wu in the sky look at each other. With a wave of his right hand, elder Hua, who is in charge of the contest, blows the dust away.

Zhan Nan's hair is disordered at the moment. There are bloodstains on the fragrant shoulder. The legs of the black gauze skirt are faintly visible, showing blood.

As for the gun, his hair was disordered, his mouth was full of blood, and his whole body was covered with bloodstains.

"Great! Younger martial sister. "

"Despicable person, share my life and death with me!"

After Zhan Nan had a big drink, the kings of Wu in the sky had already started to reconcile. However, the sound of a cold drink came out again.

"If anyone dares to interfere with my business, I will commit suicide on the spot!"

Zhan Nan is the eldest lady of the war family. Although these elders are strong men of King Wu, they dare not move after hearing the words. They look at each other and don't know what to do.Lin Ya saw that this Zhan Nan and this gun yimang, what kind of hatred, actually to the point of dividing life and death.

"To practice evil ways, today I will eradicate you with the help of martial arts contest!"

When they heard Zhan Nan's words, their eyes were filled with wonder. They could not understand the meaning of the voice.

"Heresy?"

"I don't know! Elder martial brother yimang is very good. He also instructed me to practice on weekdays. "

The voice of public discussion, Lin Ya slightly narrowed his eyes, I do not know why he can always smell a familiar smell on the whole body of the gun, this familiar smell seems to have a deep memory.

However, he could not think of such a scene, how could he not be surprised.

After the cold words, Zhan Nan started to move again, stepping on black high heels. With a quick figure, he brandished a pistol and approached the gun at a very fast speed.

In the face of the rushed Zhan Nan, the bloody spear with a gentle smile: "I really don't know what you're talking about! However, since you want to divide life and death, how can elder martial brother give up? "

Once again, the gun yimang, which is full of martial spirit, once again fights with Zhan Nan. The long spear waving between them can't be seen under the perception of the spirit.

You can't help saying that gun yimang is a martial arts genius. After Lin Ya points out Zhan Nan's moves without any flaws, gun yimang gradually becomes familiar with Zhan Nan's new playing method.

As time went by, the two men had already reached 10000 rounds of fighting, and even though they were sweating profusely, they did not mean to stop.

At the moment, Lin Ya's eyes narrowed slightly. Why did the familiar breath appear? He finally knew it now.