Chapter 137: Mysterious Black-Clad Person
Seeing that Hei Yu actually invited him up, Xiao Yan's joy was self-evident, and he jumped up and jumped directly onto Hei Yu's back.
"Chirp!" Hei Yu gave a light whistle, spread its huge wings, flapped them, and flew toward the sky.
"This is too fast!" Xiao Yan sat on Hei Yu's back, and the surrounding scenery was retreating quickly, as if it disappeared in an instant.
"Wahahaha! I also have a mount!" Xiao Yan's heart couldn't help but be excited, and he shouted loudly in the air.
Suddenly, a somewhat gloomy voice rang in Xiao Yan's ear. "A nice mount, how about giving it to me!"
"Who?" Xiao Yan looked around, only seeing the scenery moving backward, and didn't find anyone.
Besides, if it were really the Soul Hall, it would be useless even if Xiao Yan handed it over; he would still be dead, so Xiao Yan calmed down instead.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to dare to take action. Fine! I'm in a good mood today, and I got a nice pet, so let me play with you! Take action! I'll only use one hand. If you can force me to use two, I will not only let you go but also return your mount to you!" The mysterious person said with a faint smile.
Xiao Yan put the Snow Drink Mad Blade and the Peerless Good Sword into the Na Ring. Although Xiao Yan liked these two weapons very much, now was not the time to use them.
Xiao Yan was just attacking the enemy's strengths with his own weaknesses, which was the behavior of a fool. What Xiao Yan was best at was hand-to-hand combat! Having such a strong physical body and not using it for hand-to-hand combat, but instead doing these fancy things, was indeed a bit stupid.
"Clang!" After a loud noise, the mysterious person only used a small dagger to easily block Xiao Yan's powerful attack.
After the mysterious person knocked Xiao Yan flying, he grabbed toward Hei Yu. Hei Yu was directly trapped by the black ball condensed by his left hand.
It's no wonder that anyone would be a bit floating when they just broke through a big realm. Who doesn't have a bit of arrogance?
"Get out! You guy who hides your head and shows your tail!" Xiao Yan shouted angrily.
Xiao Yan was only a Dou Shi. Although Xiao Yan, this Dou Shi, could clash with a Great Dou Master, the other party was a Dou Wang or even a Dou Huang! How could this be played!
Even if he encountered a stronger enemy, he had to dare to draw his sword. Xiao Yan was a man who had watched "Drawing the Sword," and Xiao Yan did not lack the spirit of drawing the sword.
"Hehe! You didn't have auditory hallucinations; I'm right beside you." A gloomy and hoarse voice rang in Xiao Yan's ear again.
"Then let's try!" Xiao Yan said loudly.
Xiao Yan had not practiced the use of weapons, nor had he learned relevant Dou Techniques. Forcing himself to use them would only be counterproductive and reduce his combat power.
"Bang bang bang" sounds kept ringing. This was the sound caused by the dark force and bright force carried by the Eight Extremities Collapse. Waves of energy spread around his body.
The black-clad person didn't have any extra movements because of this attack and raised the dagger in his hand again.
Xiao Yan didn't expect that he was so unlucky to really encounter someone from the Soul Hall, and looking at this person, he was at least a Dou Wang powerhouse.
But although Xiao Yan's attack was powerful, every attack could be easily blocked by the mysterious person. The bright force of the Eight Extremities Collapse could not break the mysterious person's defense, so the dark force could not enter his body and could only explode constantly outside the mysterious person's body, producing thunder-like sounds.
A mysterious person wrapped in a black cloak appeared in front of Xiao Yan. The mysterious person was surrounded by black Dou Qi, looking somewhat gloomy and terrifying.
The two attacks, besides consuming a lot of Xiao Yan's Dou Qi, did not cause much effect.
"I wouldn't be so unlucky to encounter someone from the Soul Hall! This is really a tragedy!" Xiao Yan smiled bitterly.
Hei Yu kept struggling in the black ball but couldn't break the ball.
"It's really what you fear comes! This is troublesome!" Xiao Yan looked at the mysterious person in front of him and sighed deeply.
"Fist collapse like an arrow!" Accompanied by a loud roar, the fist in Xiao Yan's hand shook suddenly, and a fist print blasted out, directly bombarding the mysterious person's chest.
However, Xiao Yan would not surrender and hand over the mount he had worked so hard to get just because the other party might be from the Soul Hall.
A giant energy blade more powerful than before appeared in his hand. The power of this giant energy blade was more powerful than before, and the speed was faster.
Hearing the mysterious person's words, Xiao Yan couldn't help but frown. He just wanted to imitate Nie Feng's forty-meter long knife, but this move only looked handsome, and the power was indeed very average.
"Clang!" Xiao Yan's attack was easily blocked by the mysterious person again.
"Is it an auditory hallucination?" Xiao Yan asked suspiciously.
Seeing that his full-strength attack was easily blocked by this mysterious person, Xiao Yan was shocked, but he didn't give up. He mobilized the Dou Qi in his body again and injected it into the Snow Drink Mad Blade, then slashed fiercely at the black-clad person with the big knife in his hand again.
Xiao Yan's real strength was just reaching the Dou Shi level, and only his physical body strength reached the same level as a Tier 3 magical beast.
At this time, Hei Yu's flying speed was not slow. To be able to speak in Xiao Yan's ear, at least he was a Dou Wang powerhouse, but where did a Dou Wang come from in this small place?
His wings flapped, his figure flashed, and Xiao Yan rushed directly in front of the mysterious person.
Xiao Yan took off the Snow Drink Mad Blade on his back, narrowed his eyes, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and looked directly at this mysterious person.
Hearing this voice like a ghost, Xiao Yan felt his scalp tingle and felt a lingering fear in his heart.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, Xiao Yan was knocked flying from Hei Yu's back.
Xiao Yan took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and his fists were covered with black and white Dou Qi. An invisible force erupted from his fists.
Xiao Yan began to frantically mobilize the Dou Qi in his body and poured it into the Snow Drink Mad Blade. With the infusion of Dou Qi, the power of the Snow Drink Mad Blade greatly increased, and a powerful momentum erupted from the Snow Drink Mad Blade.
"Go to hell!" Xiao Yan roared, and the Snow Drink Mad Blade in his hand slashed down fiercely. A huge energy giant blade slashed fiercely at the mysterious person.
"Are you thinking that you have too much Dou Qi? Using such a flashy move? If you only have this ability, then I have to kill you!" The mysterious person sneered.
Xiao Yan's fists were harder than steel, and his physical strength was even more terrifying. Coupled with the increase of Dou Qi, every strike of Xiao Yan was powerful and infinitely powerful, making every attack of Xiao Yan able to stir up ripples of energy.
After fighting for a long time, Xiao Yan saw that he hadn't even touched a hair of the mysterious person, and the mysterious person only used one hand to block all of Xiao Yan's attacks, which made Xiao Yan very depressed.
"A nice attack, it's finally worth seeing, but it's still not enough!" After the mysterious person finished speaking, he knocked Xiao Yan flying backward with one strike and said.
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