One Thousand Four Hundred and Six: A first-rate master? ? ?

Yan Wang estimated that his current strength could be regarded as barely stepping into the threshold of a first-class master... a newbie?

"Damn it, I have a lot of skills and life-saving skills. Even if I can't defeat him, I still have the confidence to run away." Yan Huan looked at the balance and frowned slightly.

There were 341 reward points left, and he wasn't going to spend them. He would save them up and see if by the end of the script, plus the summary rewards, he could collect 560 points to buy Taibai's other secret skill [Jian Yi Wuhen]. 】.

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Whoosh

"Who is it?" Yan Wan's face changed slightly, he raised his hand to take a picture, and with his inner strength surging, he rolled it back and pulled Chi Xiao on the table into his hand.

With a flick of his wrist, the heavy sword came out of the box in an instant. Like a thunderbolt, it hit the darts shot from the window. Purple-black lightning burst out, instantly shattering the darts.

The next moment, Yan Wan was about to break out of the window, but as soon as he made a move, an idea came to his mind. He stepped on it and the bed immediately shattered.

He jumped up, leaving shadows all over the sky, mixed with piercing roars, directly cutting off the beams, splitting the tiles, and got out from the roof.

This action caused quite a stir.

The tiles were shattered and flew away by his deliberate internal force. The huge guest room collapsed completely the moment he appeared and turned into ruins. Dust spread and trivial noises continued one after another.

Zhang Wei, who was hiding in the dark and pretending to be Elder Taibai, couldn't help but fall into a state of confusion as he watched Yan Wan's reaction.

Isn't it just a dart? Why are you doing such a big battle?

Afraid of not letting others notice?

Damn it, you kid doesn't play by the rules.

Zhang Wei, who had reacted, pursed his lips and sneered: "Even if you make a noise, it will take some time for the first-rate masters who can control me to come. A mere second-rate boy can be killed with a backhand."

Thinking of this, he stepped out of the shadow and turned into a shadow, breaking through the dust and fog in the sky and stabbing towards Yan Wan's heart.

Contrary to his expectations, Zhang Wei thought that this inevitable sneak attack would definitely kill this guy.

However, the opponent's body was shrouded in a layer of crackling thunder-violet light. He stepped on it and moved a few feet to the side as quickly as lightning, easily avoiding his sword.

"Is it you, Elder Taibai?" Yan Wan's pupils shrank and he couldn't help shouting.

Zhang Wei smiled ferociously and rushed forward again: "It's me, if you kill my Taibai disciple, you will die today."

Suddenly, Yan Wan discovered some flaw, and suddenly shouted: "You are not Elder Taibai, you are the Man with Thousand Faces!"

"???" Zhang Wei's movements were a little stiff, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. How did he discover...

Pfft...

Unexpectedly, Yan Wan found a flaw, and with a backhand sword, it grazed Zhang Wei's weapon, scraping out large sparks and tearing through the corner of his shoulder.

Zhang Wei quickly turned sideways and slapped his palm. The surging internal force forced Yan Wan back, and he secretly gritted his teeth: "Isn't this guy a second-rate master? Why..."

At this time, Yan Wan spoke again, with a contemptuous smile on his face: "Do you want to know how I found out?"

Knowing that these words were meant to distract him, Zhang Wei still subconsciously distracted himself in this direction.

In just an instant, Yan Wan's sword edge had already passed over his temple, slicing off a piece of hair along the way.

Zhang Wei touched his scalp with lingering fear. If he didn't hide quickly, half of his head would have to be moved. When he looked at Yan Wan again, he saw that his smile was extremely bright. He couldn't help but feel angry in his heart and shouted: "Nana, you are looking for death."

The sword light burst out and was three inches long. The power was majestic, like a sudden shower of rain, and in an instant, Yan Wan was completely enveloped in a silver ball of light.

However, the more he beat Zhang Wei, the darker his face became, because he found that Yan Wan showed no signs of being unable to hold on. Although he was at a disadvantage, he felt like he was preparing to fight back.

Especially with his calm and calm expression. Zhang Wei had an ominous premonition, always feeling that his grandson was hiding his clumsiness.

"Is he really a second-rate warrior?" Zhang Wei couldn't help but wonder.

On the other hand, Yan Wan was already thinking about how to kill Zhang Wei.

Because the mantra that Zhang Wei just blurted out in desperation made him finally understand...this guy is basically an actor.

Could it be Liu Zifeng?

This guy was disguised as Elder Taibai by the Thousand Faced Man?

What happened in the past few days was all caused by this guy?

As expected of a protagonist, and with a big boss behind him, how can he become a first-rate master in this situation...

Although his thoughts were passing by in various ways, Yan Wan did not reveal any flaws. Instead, he insisted that the person in front of him was the Man with Thousand Faces in disguise.

As we all know, the Thousand Faces Man is a second-rate master who has been famous for a long time.

Yan Wang is one of the new top players on the Qingyun list, and he is also at the second-rate level.

So both sides can fight evenly for so long...

It's reasonable and well-founded, and there's nothing wrong with it.

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Just one minute.

Yan Wang broke through the roof and rushed out, Zhang Wei made a sneak attack, and the two sides fought fiercely.

The unabashed loud noise and the aftermath of the collision of internal forces have alarmed the surrounding people.

Seeing the direct battle between Yan Wan and Zhang Wei, the scope of the impact was getting wider and wider. With one sword and one palm, the stone walls and tiled houses were completely shattered as if they were made of paper. Everyone hurriedly started to wait and see and retreat. Find the bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan.com

That's right, wait and see and retreat.

After all, when competing on the same stage before, everyone was asking for advice and inevitably had to hide some of their strength. It was not a life and death battle anyway. After exchanging dozens of moves, each other probably knew whether they could beat each other.

But things are different now. This is a life-and-death battle. And they are still two second-rate people...wait a minute, this momentum and this level don't look like second-rate people.

Suddenly, someone shouted in surprise: "...A top-notch master?!!!"

Some seniors showed expressions of 'sudden enlightenment' and sighed: "Yan is hiding his clumsiness, and Thousand Faces Man is not like the rumors in the world, unable to break through the shackles of being trapped in the second rate. Both of them are first-rate masters."

Everyone was silent, and turned their heads tacitly, temporarily focusing on a certain man, their faces full of sympathy, and there were only four big words written on their faces: "Better go, brother".

The man who became the center of attention coughed a few times and lowered his head silently. He felt like he wanted to cry but couldn't stop crying, and he wanted to die but didn't know how to die more happily.

He regretted very much why he was so mean-mouthed and had to say such useless words. However, there is no medicine for regret in the world, and there is no point in regretting...

The battle cannot go on endlessly.

Especially when Yan Wan's internal strength is only at the top level, but he lacks offensive means.

However, two minutes later, Yan Wan was firmly at a disadvantage and suffered countless wounds on his body. On the contrary, Zhang Wei, even though his image is not that good, is much better than Yan Wan.

There were only a few sword wounds on his body that could break the flesh. They did not hurt him at all and had no impact on his combat effectiveness.

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