Chapter 665 Battle of the Wheels

"Hey, it's strange, how come this kid's old problem has been committed again, and he doesn't plan to take action?" Yang Sha looked inexplicable in the battlefield.

Wu Qingqiu and others were also stunned, and looked at Zhuo Fan on the screen with a puzzled look. Isn't this kid already showing respect to everyone in the Demon Soul Sect?

Not making a shot in the team battle is clearly underestimating the opponent and contemptuous of the opponent's performance. By doing so, he is simply slapping Han Yunfeng and the others in the face!

And he doesn't even need to fan, why he gave a sweet jujube first, and then fan, it's too hard to speculate. What was this kid thinking?

But how do they know that it's not that Zhuo Fan contempt for his opponent not to shoot, but that he can't shoot anymore.

His right arm was injured by the holy sword. If he accidentally revealed the slightest flaw and was seen by the Shuanglong Supreme, he would be finished. And his left hand is not so strong.

Abandoning the strong right hand and using the weak left hand, this will even more arouse the suspicion of everyone.

So, he simply put on a pose and stopped moving!

Sigh, if this Demon Soul Sect took a bye and directly confronted Wen Tao of the Sword God Sect, with his strength comparable to the disciples of the three previous sects, he could just fit in with Lao Tzu's plan, and should be able to hide from everyone present, Lao Tzu would not be able to. be so passive!

It's a pity, I don't know what's wrong with this Demon Soul Sect, but it has risen again. Although I admire their courage, I have to say that your strength is still too weak to play this scene with Lao Tzu, otherwise it will be too fake.

No way, I have no choice but to accompany me!

Can't help touching his nose, Zhuo Fan was helpless, sighed in his heart, and shook his head.

But Han Yunfeng looked at all this, but his stomach was full of anger, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Zhuo Fan, what do you mean, it's okay to look down on people, but you still slaughter us in public, don't you even bother to fight with us? In this case, you are so arrogant, why did you stop on purpose just now and walk side by side with us? Are you kidding us?

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Han Yunfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Zhuofan, I will let you shoot!"

"Hmph, if you want to fight with our Butler Zhuo, let's go through me first!" Without realizing it, Qi Changlong suddenly stopped in front of Han Yunfeng and said, "Although we are challenging the group this time. But we don't take advantage of you, one-on-one, wheel battle. If you can defeat our six masters of virtual transformation in a row, then no one can stop you from challenging Butler Zhuo!"

What, in a one-to-six wheel battle?

The pupils shrank without realizing it, and the third young master of Han immediately scolded: "Don't you have any more face, my eldest brother is the second-level cultivator of Huaxu, and the three of you are masters of the third-level Huaxu. Fighting with your wheels, simply Stand still and let you fight..."

"Third, shut up!"

However, before Han Sanshao finished speaking, Han Yunfeng shouted loudly and interrupted him: "If it is a team battle, we only have two Void Transformation practitioners here, they only need to send two masters to entangle us, The rest of you are basically killed in seconds. Then, it becomes a six-on-two situation. How long do you think we can last in this situation?"

Without realizing it, Han Sanshao sighed and lowered his head.

With a flick of his eyelids, Han Yunfeng let out a long sigh of turbid air, and continued, "So, although this wheel battle is one against six, it is a single fight, which is beneficial to us, I accept it!"

"Okay, let's make a move!" Nodding slightly, Qi Changlong stepped forward and said loudly.

Looking up at Zhuo Fan, who was at the back of the crowd, Han Yunfeng suddenly condensed his pupils and shook his body, but when he heard a roaring roar, one was dozens of feet long and had a light blue body. Fluorescent, a giant lion with two wings on its back appeared in front of everyone.

Moreover, as soon as the lion appeared, the temperature around him suddenly dropped, and the cold wind pierced the bone marrow.

The pupils shrank, and everyone was not surprised. Is that... the spirit of Han Yunfeng?

For a time, all the spectators in the battlefield boiled up.

Generally speaking, the soul is the strongest spear of the master of virtual transformation, but it is also the most vulnerable place. So if you don't go all out and fight to the death, or you have a bottom line in your heart, the soul will not be severely damaged, and ordinary people will not easily use the soul.

After all, as soon as the soul is extinguished, he will be a fart!

Therefore, even after the three major competitions in the three games, these audiences have never really seen the master of Huaxu use the soul attack. Even that Ren Cong was beaten by a group of people just now, and he would rather be sealed by others than to reveal his soul, for fear that others will destroy his soul!

But what I never expected was that, in this second three-sect challenge match, Han Yunfeng actually sacrificed his soul from the very beginning, but he really went all out to save his life!

"Big Brother!" The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and Han San Shao and Han Er Shao shouted in unison, their eyes full of urgency.

Slowly waving his hand, Han Yunfeng said solemnly, "These people are all tough experts. If you can't do your best from the beginning, the longer it takes, the worse it will be for me!"

"Hahaha... As expected of the eldest young master of the Demon Soul Sect, he is indeed a heroic hero. Then he will accompany him to the end, and fight with his soul!" Without realizing it, Qi Changlong suddenly had a feeling of recognizing heroes and emphasizing heroes. Immediately, his body trembled, and a khaki light suddenly emanated from his body.

In an instant, a huge seal of dozens of square meters suddenly appeared above his head, exuding a heavy gurgling feeling.

With a slight trembling of brows, Wu Qingqiu was not surprised and opened his mouth faintly.

: "It's actually an extremely rare tool soul, the seal of overturning the sea?"

"That's right, divine souls are generally divided into beast souls, elemental spirits and domain spirits, and although this tool soul is rare, it is at the same level as beast souls! And the spirit of Han Yunfeng is a flying lion and a roaring lion, which is as cold to overcast as possible. , it is exactly the same as this Yang Zhiqiang's overturning seal. In this way, it depends on the strength of the souls of both parties!" Yan Mo also nodded slightly and analyzed it in detail.

Ye Lin watched from the side, bored, and said quietly, "Then Han Yunfeng won!"

"Why?" They couldn't help but stare at him in confusion. It stands to reason that Qi Changlong's cultivation is even higher than that of Han Yunfeng.

With a light snort, Ye Lin said lightly, "Because he was willing to die!"

bump!

A loud bang suddenly sounded, and at the moment Ye Lin's voice fell, the flying lion and the roaring lion collided with the overturning sea and sky, and then crossed.

However, in just this moment, there were already five sharp paw prints left on the sea-shattering seal, and layers of frost were constantly condensing on it.

puff!

He couldn't help shaking his body, Qi Changlong spat out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time took his soul into his body, and then clenched his fists respectfully towards Han Yunfeng, and said solemnly: "I admire!"

"Where!" Han Yunfeng also returned the salute and clasped his fists, but his forehead was covered with sweat.

Originally, he was the victorious party, but judging from the faces of the two, he seemed to be weaker.

His eyelids trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at Han Yunfeng, and nodded secretly in his heart, this kid is really a fucking tough guy, not as delicate as a sect son, but he was beaten with his life at the very beginning. Fa, it is estimated that it has something to do with his father's tutoring.

Demon Soul Sect, not easy!

Wu Qingqiu also frowned and said incredulously: "How can there be such a fighting method in the world? The ancients said that when a dragon has regrets, he has spare strength. Even if it is a life-and-death struggle, he must exert his full strength and leave two points in order to have it. There is no room for manoeuvre, and the remaining energy is endless. However, this boy has 12 points of ten-point strength, and does not leave himself a spare force for later moves. In this way, if he fails to shake his opponent in the first move, then It's like driving yourself into a dead end. This kid is also a ruthless person!"

"Fighting with your life, just to fight that person, how can you understand this desire?"

With a disdainful pouting, Ye Lin said leisurely: "He wants to fight with one enemy and six, or a wheel battle, and even if he is not defeated, he will be exhausted to death. The only way to save energy is to use the most energy. In a battle. He often risked his life, but his opponent did not have such courage, or desire, so he won instead and was able to retain more strength. But even so, how much energy is left in the end? No more!"

"By the way, the Flame Demon, you said that you wanted to fight with my senior brother, but do you have the courage and desperate desire?" Suddenly, Ye Lin looked at the Flame Demon beside him and laughed out loud.

His brows couldn't help but tremble, Yan Mo took a deep look at the battlefield, and then defeated Moce Zong Bai Lian with one move, but Han Yunfeng, who was already out of breath, thought a little, but shook his head slightly, but in his eyes But a little more respect!

This kid...is a person who is persistent in cultivation.

And in the devil's way, isn't it also paranoid and persistent, he is a person on this way!

Ho ho ho!

In the small valley, even though he had only fought with the two of them, Han Yunfeng was already gasping for breath, his forehead was full of sweat.

The Second Young Master Han and the Third Young Master Han hurriedly came to him, supported his body, and said with concern: "Brother, are you alright, or... let's forget it. They are just embarrassing you and seeing you as a joke. The way you are now, even if you defeat six people, you probably won't even be able to stand up by then. This is... unwise!"

With a slight trembling of brows, Han Yunfeng slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of Zhuo Fan, only to see that he was still solemn and indifferent, as if he did not take himself in his eyes at all, and his heart was filled with confusion. Feel a sinking.

Doing it when you know you can't do it is unwise!

But when he remembered what Wen Tao said, cultivation is against the sky, and if he loses the opportunity to fight against a strong opponent, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Han Yunfeng straightened his chest again, took a deep breath, and looked at Zhuo Fan with all his energy.

Even if you don't see me in your eyes, but my eyes are always staring at you, my practice will never stop!

"That's right, that's it, Master Demon Dao!"

On the battlefield, Wen Tao looked at this scene and nodded happily: "In this battle, you are not trying to defeat him, but to prove that you are not afraid of any challenges. Only in this way can you go further!"

Xie Tianshang on the side heard it, glanced at him, then looked in the direction of Han Yunfeng and Zhuo Fan, pondered a little, and nodded slightly.

Maybe I regarded Zhuo Fan as an opponent at the beginning, and I didn't have to surpass him, but just let myself never stop...