Xiao Yan travels to Douluo

The distance is already very close, and there is no way to avoid it, because there are Xue Beng and Bai Chenxiang three meters behind. If Xiao Yan hides, Huo Wushuang will most likely rush in front of them, even if he stops his hand Well, with a slight collision due to their physical strength, the two of them would definitely be injured.

Therefore, Xiao Yan could only receive this blow forcefully.

The flames returned to Huo Wushuang's body, especially the two dragon claws, which continuously increased the power of this blow. He was bound to win with one blow.

Xiao Yan's eyes were solemn, and the Blue Silver Overlord Spear stabbed straight, avoiding the dragon's claws, and stabbed Huo Wushuang's chest. He did not dodge at all. The spear tip hit, and the dragon scales flew away, and then continued to penetrate, blood oozing out.

Such an exaggerated behavior surprised everyone. This was an attempt to exchange injuries for injuries. No, with Xiao Yan's physical fitness, once he was hit by a claw, he would directly lose his fighting power. He believed that his attack would definitely hit. I can win this battle.

Moreover, now that the Blue Silver Overlord Spear has been stuck in Huo Wushuang's chest, Xiao Yan has no way to defend himself.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Huo Wushuang to be able to do this, and they all felt that Xiao Yan was in danger.

However, Xiao Yan's eyes did not waver at all. Even if the shot failed to have the desired effect, the spear could not be retracted, and the combat power was reduced by more than half, it seemed that it would not affect him.

The same is true for Bai Chenxiang. It seems that the more difficult it seems, the more confidence she has in Xiao Yan, which is completely different from Xue Beng's ugly expression.

The next moment, the Blue Silver Overlord Gun disappeared, and the soul ring also disappeared.

"Clear Sky Hammer? If you think you can stop me like this, you are looking down on me. This Clear Sky Hammer without a soul ring is just like that in front of dragon-like martial spirits." Huo Wushuang felt that he would win, and he had no idea at all in his heart. Shaken and move on.

The next moment, a new Blue Silver Overlord Spear appeared, and the same spear pierced Huo Wushuang's chest, in the same position, and penetrated deeper into the flesh. At this time, Xiao Yan was still two meters away from Xue Beng and Bai Chenxiang.

Everyone present was stunned, and only two people realized what this meant.

Huo Wushuang gritted his teeth, madness appeared in his eyes, and still moved forward, wanting to see how many times Xiao Yan could use such a method.

The third shot was pierced into Huo Wushuang's chest again. The tip of the gun had already pushed up the dragon scales on his back so that a bulge appeared. The next shot could completely penetrate Huo Wushuang's chest. At this time, Xiao Yan was still one meter away. Can be withdrawn.

Huo Wushuang was desperate, so he became even more crazy, and no longer planned to take safety into consideration.

The attack point chosen by Xiao Yan for these shots was not the heart, otherwise, the second shot would have forced him back. He kept this shot just to make Huo Wushuang admit defeat with dignity.

But Huo Wushuang no longer wanted to be dignified. A sharp look flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, and murderous intent appeared. He stepped back in front of Bai Chenxiang, and the fourth gun appeared, stabbing Huo Wushuang's chest steadily. As expected, he was shot through the chest. Passed by, and then held it with his right hand, tiny cracks appeared in the Blue Silver Overlord Gun, and it was about to explode in the next moment.

Because Huo Wushuang's dragon claw was already in front of him, otherwise he would be hit by this, but Xiao Yan was unwilling to do so.

So, "Then go die!"

The Dragon Claw is getting closer and closer to Xiao Yan, and there are more and more tiny cracks on the Blue Silver Overlord Gun. The moment of psychological competition has arrived. The two people look directly at each other, their eyes facing each other.

"You dare to kill me?"

"You're an ass!"

Finally, Huo Wushuang stopped in humiliation. The dragon claw was still two inches away from Xiao Yan's body, but he did not dare to move forward. He saw murderous intent in Xiao Yan's eyes, real murderous intent, and he was scared.

He lost the bet, and his mentality collapsed in front of Xiao Yan. He bet that Xiao Yan didn't dare to kill him, so he could only take a dragon claw. In the end, both of them were seriously injured, and the battle was evenly divided, so it was considered a draw.

But Xiao Yan dared to kill him. If he dared to move forward, the Blue Silver Overlord Gun would explode. He would definitely escape death. It would depend on his luck. Whether there was a healing soul saint who could save his life on the spot. If not, he would die.

But now, the competition is over and he is seriously injured. On the other hand, Xiao Yan seems to be almost intact. At the same time, his heart has been broken, and it will be more difficult to confront Xiao Yan head-on in the future.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw Xiao Yan's four consecutive shots. They only knew the final result. Xiao Yan won and Huo Wushuang lost. He still lost miserably. He was always involved. In the end, he used despicable means to show that... He was tough enough to deal with injuries, and he was even tackled head-on.

Ning Fengyuan was the third person to understand this, and he was afraid. If Huo Wushuang died here, he would be in bad luck.

Xiao Yan accidentally killed someone in an upright one-on-one challenge, and it was Huo Wushuang who was injured first and was seriously injured by the dragon claw. With so many people around to prove it, even Xue Beng would stand beside Xiao Yan. In front of Yan, he also had to take into account the background of Wuhun Palace and the Holy Family, so he would be fine.

Ning Fengyuan, who provided the venue, will definitely bear most of the Huo family's anger. If the next head of the family dies, there will be no problem at all if Ning Fengyuan has to pay for it, even if he is locked up for more than ten years.

"Oh, we were almost unlucky. The pretty female student would be gone! Huo Wushuang, that bastard, we must not let him come in for dinner next time, uh, unless Huo Wu comes too."

At this point, Ning Fengyuan could still think of something wrong, but the next moment he got down to business.

"Ning Fengyuan of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, please ask the healing soul emperor to come out and save the young master of the Huo family once." He shouted these words with soul power in his mouth.

Ning Fengyuan continued to give instructions to the people around him, "Quick, in my name, go to the whole street and call for people to ask for the healing soul emperor. Also, hurry up and find someone in the academy. Go quickly."

At the scene, Xiao Yan didn't even want to look at Huo Wushuang. He casually looked around and shouted, "Brother Duan, come here."

"Ah! Why did you call me!" Duan Kuan was so surprised by the voice that he replied subconsciously, and the next moment he was overjoyed.

He felt flattered. Calling him "Brother Duan" in public was completely different from calling him "Brother Duan" in private!

He tilted his head slightly, gritted his teeth, and tightened the muscles on his face, not wanting to smile too casually, but he couldn't hide the joy on his face, and others could see his little thoughts at a glance.

Duan Kuan quickly ran to Xiao Yan, bowed and smiled, "Brother Xiao Yan, what are your orders?"

This is a complete and utter bitch!

"Tch!" Everyone despised.

Xiao Yan's tone was very natural, he didn't think there was anything strange, and he didn't mean anything at all. He said, "Hold the spear, don't let this guy die."

"Oh, good!" Duan Kuan agreed hurriedly, and then carefully held the gun barrel. When Xiao Yan turned around, he immediately stood up with his head held high, his face full of pride and joy.

First, he looked down at Huo Wushuang, then looked around, raising his head even higher.

"I fought a gun for my eldest brother, I'm awesome!"

"Hush!!" Everyone was even more contemptuous.

Then Duan Kuan's group of people also raised their heads and looked at the other group of people, "My eldest brother Xiao Yan won the battle, isn't it awesome! Do you accept it?"

The group of people couldn't leave even if they wanted to. After all, Huo Wushuang was still stuck there and couldn't move at will. They could only accompany him, and they could only lower their heads and endure the ridicule silently.

"Xiao Yan, the control of mental power over soul power is so terrifying. I heard that his soul is still injured now. I can't believe it." Ning Fengyuan thought as he looked at Xiao Yan who turned around.