"Damn it! Yan Xiaoqi has advanced! He actually has aura."

Li Yan grew up in surprise and then his face was full of depression.

"I am indeed a supporting role. I have been refining God and returning to Xu for so long. Look at other people's family, they have just advanced, and they are so powerful."

Li Yan personally felt Yan Xiaoqi's spirit gradually dissipated and became silent, and then burst out with a bang, as simple as opening an umbrella.

Then the spiritual energy within one foot of her body quickly rebeled, leaving Pang Huwen and becoming an extension of Yan Xiaoqi's divine consciousness.

"Although it is only one meter in radius, the quality is much better than Pang Huwen's!"

Seeing the two grandmasters colliding auras, Li Yan almost remembered a familiar scene in a flash.

It was a good day when the mountains were full of flowers and the weather was clear and cool. He walked on the mountain climbing path with his backpack on his backpack.

Surrounded by green trees and red flowers, distant mountains and low waters, it makes people feel relaxed and happy at first glance.

The speaker in the backpack is singing loudly,

"Arrogance~Faced with the heavy waves~,

Hot blood~ like the red sunlight~

Brain~like iron~beat~

Bone ~ like ~ essence ~ steel ~’

A broad mind and a long vision..."

Looking into the distance, listening to the excited and excited singing...

At that moment, Li Yan felt that his mind was sublimating infinitely, as if infinite power surged into his body...

Raise your hand and break the mountain, and stepping on the foot can break the river.

The mountaineering road on the bluestone steps was a stepping stone for the Huashan sword contest.

Every time you land your foot, you will step on an opponent and go straight to the top of Mount Hua.

At this moment, there were also backpackers coming down the mountain.

Li Yan chuckled in his heart, just as he was about to share the passion in my heart. You came so well, so let me cultivate your sentiment...

Thirty steps,

Twenty steps,

Ten steps,

Five steps,

Three steps...

Li Yan smiled slightly, about to pass by, letting the other party feel the noise in the song, triggering the other party's heart howl...

Suddenly, extremely suddenly!

"Snowflakes flutter, the north wind blew~..."

"Men should be self-improvement" disappeared in an instant. Young Master Fei's desolate voice suddenly penetrated his ears, and he poured the Shaoyang triple burner meridian along the Ermen point. The wrist Guanmen point was swelling and his fingers were trembling.

Immediately afterwards, it went upwards and returned to the Danzhong point. Then, it immersed in the twelve main meridians through the Renmai point, spreading all over the eight extraordinary meridians.

Li Yan only felt that the meridians in his body were broken, his dantian was shattered, and a mouthful of blood was blocked in his chest. He couldn't even vomit, and he couldn't swallow it.

His passion was shattered in an instant. At that moment, he just wanted to roar to the sky...

"I bought the speaker for thirty-three dollars... So you are so shit!"

After coming back to his senses, Li Yan looked at the two auras that collided with each other and felt that Pang Huwen was like his thirty-three speakers, with a loud enough sound, but unfortunately...

Li Yan shook his head: Self-satisfactory, big but unreasonable, and not competitive.

Cover your face, I feel sorry for my thirty-three pieces!

"Master? Haha... Yan Xiaoqi, then I'll kill you now. Do you regret it even more when you die? I regret not supposed to kill my brother? Will your relatives in the master suffer more... Haha!"

Seeing Yan Xiaoqi's condition, Pang Huwen instantly understood what was happening just now.

After knowing that Yan Xiaoqi was promoted to the Grandmaster, he not only did not worry, but became happy.

If the opponent advanced to the master at the beginning of the war, he might have to make another plan... But now, he has only advanced to the master when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is exhausted. After the master is advanced, he will not be able to recover his internal strength and return to his full state.

The situation just now was just a fluctuation caused by the other party's divine thoughts entering the emptiness and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it only takes a few breaths at most.

Not worth worrying!

Sure enough, not long after, the aura around Yan Xiaoqi was about to dissipate, and her body was also swaying and might fall down at any time, and her two swords supported the ground, barely supporting her.

She turned her head and looked at Li Yan, and her beautiful eyes were filled with anger. Can't he see this guy? Why didn't he escape with those sisters?

Unfortunately, Li Yan is indifferent to her "feeling" gaze. You are beautiful, but it is not my dear.

So... he didn't respond to her.

The disciples of Qixiu who had recovered their ability to move shouted to rush forward to help. Unfortunately, Pang Huwen swept his spear in the air and all flew backwards.

"Haha... It depends on what you have to rely on now, let me die!"

When Li Yan heard Pang Huwen's funny whisper again, he sighed in his heart...

Alas~, brother, my identity is wrong, whatever you think is in vain!

Character positioning is really important... In martial arts stories, there are often two kinds of characters who have suffered spiritually, the protagonist and the villain supporting role.

The protagonist will not talk about it. God gave him his luck and must give him all the suffering, otherwise how could he be reborn from the fire and break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.

Of course, the most important thing is that no matter how hard it is, the protagonist cannot die...

But your positioning is different for the villain supporting role. If you don’t give you the chance to fight back again and again, how can you temper the protagonist? If you don’t break your hope again and again, how can you make the protagonist survive?

I lift you up to the clouds again and again, knocking you down the dust again and again, striving to make the protagonist exciting and exciting play.

You are just a sparring trainer! Whetstone! Experience pack!

You are not as good as those villain supporters... At least others die quickly, they will die simply, and they will not die until they die when they will die.

So, brother, accept your fate! The happier you are now, the deeper your torture will be when you wait for a while and you cannot get it.

Moreover, if you work hard and work hard, you often have no good results.

Alas~ I feel a little sorry for you...

Even the protagonist of my reserve must be careful and rely on the trumpet to make a comeback. Your heart is so big...

The master of Yan Xiao’s seventy-year-old 20 years old clearly shows the life of the protagonist Qixiu. If you want to kill her, what can you do?

"Zheng!"

A passionate and clear piano sound resounded throughout the audience.

Pang Huwen's beacon fire broke out again.

He howled maniacly, opening his mouth wide, but couldn't speak.

(Li Yan momo helped him make a sound: I'll give you your lungs!)

"Who is it? Who is it?"

Pang Huwen is really crazy.

(Li Yan gave another narration: God, do you have the end of the world?)

"Sister Three?"

Hearing the sound of the piano, Yan Xiaoqi showed joy and was immediately saved.

The woman in black floated down from the top of the mountain, her clothes flying, and she emerged like a fairy.

"This light skill...tsk, it's really enviable!"

Li Yan almost left saliva again.

"Who are you?"

Pang Huwen looked at Gao Jiangting in black, and compared the information about the Qixiu from Yinyuanhui in his heart.

"Qinxiu Gao Jiangting? Aren't you seriously injured?"

Pang Huwen remembers that the information about Qixiu in Yinyuanhui clearly records that Qixiu's situation: Qixiufang Qinxiu Gao Jiangting, with her hands disabled, her skills were greatly reduced, and her temperament changed drastically after being seriously injured. She liked to wear black clothes and put on her face with black gauze. Although her hands were cured by the Medicine King Sun Simiao, she could no longer use a sword, and her exquisite Qixiu's sword technique was gone.

Although Gao Jiangting is known as Qin Xiu, it only means that she is superb in piano skills. It is not that she uses a piano as a weapon. She also relies on her excellent sword skills when walking in the world. (Li Yan: Isn’t Qin Xiu just using a piano as a weapon? Well, I remember it wrong, that is the Qin Demon.)

But, the sound of the piano just now...
Chapter completed!