Chapter 41

Seeing that the people around him gave way one after another, Xiao Yihan suddenly felt that his head was big. He was not a monster. Was he so afraid!

"Luo Ruan is also one of the most qualified people in the outer gate. Among the disciples of the outer gate, her strength is also in the top ten, so she was solved..."

"Luo Huan's fading after madness can be called terror. How did he do it!"

"The boy knows magic. He didn't touch Luo Ruan at all just now, and Luo Ruan fell to the ground!"

"God bless me!! I won't meet him!!"

Hearing the whispering voice of the people around him, Xiao Yihan couldn't help sweating. However, it can also be understood that how many people have a soul body weekend since ancient times? As a small outside disciple of Wuzong, they dare not think about this at all.

"I knew you could." she gently hammered Xiao Yihan's strong chest, and Yu Feifei couldn't help laughing.

However, when Yu Feifei looked at the referee's seat behind the challenge arena, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

"Elder brother, I hope you don't be confused anymore." Yu Feifei sighed softly and muttered to herself.

"Soul body weekend! I knew you were not simple, so you deserve to be my opponent all my life!" Wang Yanbin looked at Xiao Yihan's figure, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. I don't know when, his pupils turned red and looked very strange.

"Little... Little Lord! What do you think?" elder Yuan said with a trembling look at Yu Yiran, who closed his eyes and meditated.

Elder yuan's old face was covered with cold sweat. Although the weather was dry and hot, he felt a chill on his back.

"Double break for soul and body! I can't compete with a genius that I haven't seen in a thousand years! No wonder! No wonder!" I opened my eyes and whispered in a quiet voice as I looked at the sky.

If you look carefully, I'm glad that the pupil has changed a little. The eyes, which were as deep as stars, have become a little empty at this time.

"Little Lord, you..."

"Hahaha! I'm Yu Yiran. I'm sitting upright. I'm not such a stingy person. Although I was a little unconvinced before, I now understand that there are people outside the world!"

Seeing Yuan Chang's worried face, Yu Yiran smiled and waved his hand, and his eyes returned to their former brilliance again.

Looking at Yu Yiran, elder yuan nodded happily, and then looked at the people below the challenge arena.

"The game continues!"

One day is not enough for the competition of thousands of people. Just halfway through the game, it was completely dark. Finally, elder yuan had to announce the end of the game.

In one day's time, Xiao Yihan also saw the real strength of the outer door of the Wuzong. All kinds of talents emerge in endlessly. Although it seems that he has not found a strong enemy, Xiao Yihan doesn't think he can take it lightly.

The next day, the game continued.

Xiao Yihan stood outside the arena and looked at all the contestants fighting hard. He had a different feeling in his heart.

"Wang Yanbin fights Xiancheng Wu!"

With the cry of elder yuan, Wang Yanbin in gray and a lean young man stood quietly in the decisive circle.

Seeing the appearance of Wang Yanbin, Xiao Yihan felt an inexplicable fluctuation in his heart.

In fact, a large part of the reason why Xiao Yihan came to watch the war today is because of Wang Yanbin.

"The first person in the outer door against the newcomer Wang, some people watch this game."

"Xianchengwu's" empty leg "is a high-level Xuanji martial art. With this martial art, xianchengwu's vertical and horizontal external doors are unmatched. Although Wang Yanbin has been particularly strong these days, I still think xianchengwu will win."

"It's said that he found xianchengwu's empty leg in a relic. It's really good luck."

"Well, it's true, so he's basically out doing tasks now. It's estimated that he still wants to dig some treasures."

"This is the younger martial brother Wang you mentioned to me! Sure enough, it is somewhat similar to you." Yu Feifei smiled at Wang Yanbin when she saw his calm appearance.

Xiao Yihan felt his head awkwardly and didn't say anything. Both he and Wang Yanbin belong to militants and have always been wild and uninhibited.

"You're younger martial brother Wang! I've heard a lot about you these days. You've basically searched the outside door. Speaking of recently, I happen to be working outside. I'm sorry I didn't fight with you. I can finally do it today."

When Xiancheng Wu raised his hands and feet, a sense of elegance arose spontaneously. If he didn't find it, he would really think he was an honest man with the insidious color occasionally in his eyes.

Ignoring the hypocrisy of Xiancheng Wu, Wang Yanbin waved his hand and signaled him to start quickly.

"Since younger martial brother can't wait, I'll discuss one or two with younger martial brother today!"

Xiancheng Wu Xie smiled, and his legs began to illusory. With a fierce push, Xiancheng Wu rushed to Wang Yanbin.

Because the speed of xianchengwu is too fast, the unreal legs are almost completely hidden in the air, and it is difficult to see the specific position.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yihan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Now he is very curious about how Wang Yanbin should deal with this move.

Wang Yanbin didn't panic at this time. In his indifferent eyes, he showed a trace of disdain.

"Hahaha! Younger martial brother, do you feel dazzled? If there is no countermeasure, you will die!"

Seeing Wang Yanbin standing still, xianchengwu couldn't help laughing.

"Zizizi"

At this time, a burst of burning sound sounded, and a mass of fire red gushed out of Wang Yanbin's pupils.

Then Xiao Yihan saw that a layer of fire red scriptures appeared on the surface of Wang Yanbin's body.

"Click"

A crisp sound of fracture sounded, and Xian Chengwu's face twisted painfully.

At the same time, Xian Chengwu's legs were also revealed. One of his legs was standing on Wang Yanbin's shoulder at this time.

It seems that xianchengwu just directly attacked Wang Yanbin's head, but somehow, it seems that he was more seriously injured.

"Waste!" Wang Yanbin snorted coldly, and a whirlwind surrounded his right leg. Then he raised his leg and kicked xianchengwu on the stomach.

"Poof"

Hit by Wang Yanbin's thunder, xianchengwu's body immediately fell out of the challenge arena, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth.

Without looking at the tragedy of Xiancheng Wu, Wang Yanbin slowly walked down the challenge arena.

Seeing that Wang Yanbin defeated xianchengwu cleanly, the square was boiling in an instant. Groups of people crowded towards Wang Yanbin. It can be seen that Wang Yanbin is still very popular outside.

Although elder yuan always heard that Wang Yanbin was a newcomer to the outside world and was full of expectations for him, he was still stunned to see him defeat xianchengwu so cleanly.

"Inborn overlord Constitution! How is this possible!" elder yuan looked at Wang Yanbin with shortness of breath, and his face was unbelievable.

Congenital overlord constitution. People with this Constitution can be called invincible in close combat. A overlord Scripture can not only multiply one's own defense, but also greatly enhance one's own martial arts, which can be called against the sky.

"Wu Zong's luck! It seems that Wu Zong's good luck has come." Yu Yiran tried to restrain his inner fluctuations and said with a smile.

"Young Lord, it's lucky for Wuzong to think so." elder yuan sighed when he saw Yu Yiran's extremely reluctant smile.

Speaking of it, yuan Changlao watched Yu Yiran grow up, and he couldn't be clearer about his character.

Yu Yiran, who has been called the strongest genius of Wuzong since he was a child, has always been rampant in the same realm. He rarely meets his opponent. For two days in a row, he sees people who are even more rebellious than his talent. He can imagine the bitterness in his heart.

"It's not far from the real battle between us."

Looking at the figure of Wang Yanbin walking down slowly, Xiao Yihan showed a smile at the corners of his mouth, and his black and white pupils showed a crazy sense of war.