The Chosen Martial God

It's like a hoarse voice coming from hell, with a trace of destructive laughter ringing in the challenge arena, like rolling thunder, rippling in people's ears.

Looking at Fan Yi, who has become a stranger in the challenge arena, the viewer is unconsciously standing on his head. A very uncomfortable feeling spreads in his heart. Some of the less comfortable ones are quietly retreating. It seems that the person in front of him is already a devil.

Giant hands appear, like a dark dead wood, the dead lingering, strong corrosive force, even the air is becoming creaky. Facing Lei Yan, he shot away. Where the black hand passed, even the air was directly split, leaving a series of dark marks. The strange speed was as fast as lightning.

The body hair stands up and feels the threat of death. Lei Yan's eyes are cold, and the soles of his feet stomp against the ground, leaving a shadow. But the shadow that hasn't been dissipated is completely shrouded by the black hand.

Where the black hand fell, the huge roar made sawdust splash on the challenge arena. A fingerprint of several feet suddenly appeared on the challenge arena, but it was nothing under the fingerprint, and it was full of the smell of corrosion.

Tear!

A stretch of the right hand is to tear off the left shoulder's clothes and throw them to the ground. However, I don't know when Lei Yan's face is covered with sweat.

If I didn't react very quickly to the blow just now, I'm afraid I would have to die in that palm. I'm sorry, just a little breath of death has completely corroded my left shoulder clothes. Even my very hard body feels a burning pain. It's terrible!

Ha ha ha ha!

Seems to be aware of the Lei Yan in the eyes of that a touch of fear, that a mass of black gas is the spread of a sound of Yin duck laughter.

While the laughter did not fall, it was to see that the black hand bombarded Lei Yan again, as if it came out of the space directly, the dead air spread, the space fluctuated, and the spirit power was all around.

Boom boom!

At this time, everyone outside the arena held their breath, and the sound of blasting constantly burst out in the arena made everyone tremble. Only a hand of black fog constantly appeared in the arena, and every attack was bound to bring a huge spiritual energy collision. And another slightly red figure is constantly dodging.

Between the two is like a cat and a mouse in general, just some powerful sharp eyed people, but it is not difficult to find that Lei Yan can still adhere to the time is absolutely wrong, after all, the body's spiritual armor at this time has become dim.

If you go on, even if you are not directly hit by the terrible black hand, when the spiritual armor loses its effect, the escaping dead breath is enough to corrode its body.

Losing is just a matter of time.

"Ha ha, keep on running. I'd like to see when you can escape!"

It's another blow. At this time, it's not too much to describe the arena as full of scars. There are black smoke formed by burning everywhere. The whole arena is fragmented. Only two people in the arena tell the public that it used to be a arena.

"Hum, I don't think you can last long in such a state. At that time, the winner will have to say twice."

The cold and piercing eyes stare at the invisible black fog. In the process, Lei Yan also tried to attack with the spirit power, but the strange martial art is to wrap Fan Yi's whole body in it. He can't detect its specific position at all. Even if he is lucky enough to attack, the spirit power will be dissolved by the corrosive power.

And after using youluolang, Lei Yan's little spiritual power has already been consumed. If he continues, defeat is the only way.

However, he is not afraid of losing any time, but he can't afford to lose this battle. If he can't even keep the thunder knife handed down by his family, what face will he have when he sees his father who has disappeared for more than ten years?

"Ha ha, tough mouthed guy, in this case, it is to solve you directly!"

He knew that it was an exciting method, but the voice from the black fog was very excited. It was the first time that he met such a difficult opponent of his age for so many years. However, as a royal disciple, he was determined.

Fan Yi is very clear, according to the development trend of the people in front of him, the talent is already in himself, at least, if you can't kill him, it will be a disaster in the future!

"Demon purgatory, exterminate!"

With a dry and hoarse roar, the black hand, which had been knocked down by several feet, suddenly stretched out and became twice as big as before. The lingering black dead breath was even worse, which made people feel difficult to breathe. The whole sky of black gas almost covered the whole sky of the challenge arena, and a trace of thunder and roar swam away in the dead breath.

"At last"

Looking at Fan Yi whose power has increased several times, Lei Yan doesn't escape as fast as before. The indifferent color in the black pupil makes him seem to ignore the crisis in front of him.

The sole of the foot lightly stamped, the body leaped, slightly opened a distance is to stand again, but the hands are not the slightest rest, fingertips flying, spiritual power around, you can see a faint flash of thunder.

The situation in the challenge arena ignited everyone's passion again. No doubt, they were in a decisive victory“ What is Shao Zhu doing? If that's the case, how can you resist Fan Yi's attack? "The change of Lei Yan's technique on the stage naturally attracted the attention of Mr. Hua, and even the wind and the sky were frowning tightly. This is undoubtedly the previous move to defend Fan Yi. Although that kind of defense has resistance to the warriors in Liangyi realm, Fan Yi is not an ordinary warrior in Liangyi realm, Otherwise, at the beginning of the two people will not let Leiyan eat dark loss. What's more, today's strength has increased several times? After all, in the 13 years of getting along with him, he was very clear about Lei Yan's temperament. If he didn't have the slightest backhand, he would never do it“ It's the same. In that case, I'll die! Kill Fan Yi decided not to wait for Lei Yan when he felt the ripples formed around him. After all, the people in front of him felt so strange that they would change if they were too late! Under a sound, more than ten Zhang's black hand crossed the space directly and went to Leiyan's blanket. However, when the black hand hit directly, it saw the thunder layer rolling over the sky. Even if it was a few sunny days, the thunder came with it, and it was shining with the black hand. Where the thunder passed, it directly shattered the space. Even the border set by the strong people in the Taoist and Dharma Realm disappeared under the thunder and lightning, and several mouthfuls of blood gushed out from the mouths of the strong people in the Taoist and Dharma Realm. What level of martial arts is this? How can it stir up thunder and turn the power of heaven and earth into power? This is Fan Yi's failure to refine it. I'm afraid it's more powerful when it's finished! The eyes of all the people swept away from Fan Cheng's face again, and they all swallowed their saliva unconsciously. No wonder Fan Cheng Cheng didn't show much uneasiness from the beginning to the end. Originally, this was the real card. As for the Chen and Huang families, they look at each other and shake their heads helplessly. Fan Yi's talent is not only amazing, but the martial arts in this flourishing age are not comparable between the two families. Within a few decades, I'm afraid the whole Taiyan empire will be fan's. This not only reminds them of the Lei family more than ten years ago, but also their destiny“ Isn't that enough? " Feeling the pressure from the whole body, Lei Yan's eyes are red, his face is moving, a mouthful of blood is sprayed on the aperture, and the seal on his hand is changing again. The jumping thunder is like materialization, flashing constantly. Finally, the black hand swept the sky, and the thunder fell down, directly enveloping Leiyan, who was still emitting light before. The sound of thunder filled the arena, and the sound of explosion under the fluctuation of spiritual power was as loud as the roar of ten thousand horses. Everyone knows that this arena is useless. When the noise of explosion is over, the whole arena is calm again. It's as quiet as death.