"I think what he values ​​​​is not the competition, but the face. Being defeated by a person who has only been in the inner clan for a short time, and they have only fought twice, for him, if he fails, it will be a shame.

It's such a shame." The girl said calmly.

The elixir that Yan Shen just took is called Fuyuan Dan. It is a third-level elixir. Its effect is to make you forget the pain in your body and quickly return to your peak state. The disadvantage of this elixir is that you will be bedridden after taking it.

It took a month to walk normally.

For this competition, Yan Shen could be said to have really risked his life. He would rather stay in bed for a month afterwards just to regain the dignity of this competition.

His figure stayed one meter above the ground, looking towards the sky above the ring, and then he stepped hard with the sole of his foot, and his body flew upwards, and appeared on the ring in the blink of an eye.

Wow!

When Yan Shen appeared on the ring again, a burst of uproar also resounded in the competition arena. Many people couldn't help but rub their eyes, as if they wanted to verify whether their eyes could see.

Hua, wasn’t Yan Shen beaten down just now?

Moreover, his aura had become sluggish just now, how could he appear in the ring in good health now?

When many people were confused, the bright and tense face relaxed. Fortunately, the little guy Yan Shen didn't let him down so quickly and knew how to take the pill to fight again.

"My breath recovered so quickly. It seems that I took the elixir."

Lin Jiahao glanced at him indifferently. Although he didn't know what pill Yan Shen took, he knew very well that this method would eventually have bad effects on the body. He didn't expect Yan Shen to do anything for a competition.

Able to do this.

However, since the opponent's desire to win is so strong, Lin Jiahao cannot let the opponent achieve his goal!

In this kind of competition, as long as the opponent's body does not come into contact with the ground, and as long as the opponent does not admit defeat personally, the competition will continue.

Therefore, Lin Jiahao did not intend to waste any more time and just knocked Yan Shen unconscious and threw him to the ground.

"Although I don't know what method you used just now to break through my Qianyuan Technique, but no matter how many methods you have, today's competition will end here." Yan Shen's eyes showed a deep look.

With strong anger, the tone of his words became gloomy.

Lin Jiahao smiled faintly and said, "I wonder how much damage your body will suffer after this competition?"

When Yan Shen heard this, he naturally stopped what Lin Jiahao meant and couldn't help but said angrily: "I will let you lie down longer than me!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the desolate power in his body erupted like a volcano. Immediately, he suddenly grasped his palm, and a silver spear was held in his hand.

On this silver spear, there is a ferocious-looking snake carved on it. Its body is wrapped around the spear and spreads from the end of the spear to the tip of the spear. It looks very domineering.

"Silver Snake Spear!"

Some people who were familiar with He Yanshen recognized this silver spear. After all, Yan Shen relied on this silver spear to defeat many opponents in the competition field.

"Mid-grade human-level spiritual weapon?" Lin Jiahao thought to himself.

Judging from the aura emanating from the silver spear, it has obviously reached the level of a human-level mid-grade spiritual weapon.

"I wonder who is more powerful compared to Tianhuyin?"

Thinking of the middle-grade human-level spiritual weapon on his body, Lin Jiahao made some guesses, but his eyes were always locked on Yan Shen, and he said calmly: "Even if you took out this thing, then

I can’t save you either.”

"Hmph! Arrogant!"

Yan Shen snorted coldly, and then he said no more. With a movement of his steps, he rushed towards Lin Jiahao, and stabbed out with the silver spear in his hand.

Tsk! Tsk!

When the silver spear was thrust out, it seemed as if even the air was torn apart. The sound of air explosions resounded continuously, drawing a gorgeous silver trajectory in mid-air. Then the gun body shook and locked.

Lin Jiahao was stabbed in the chest.

Yan Shen, who was in the middle stage of the Hundred Refining Realm, tried his best to use the mid-level human-level spiritual weapon to attack. The power was indeed quite good. The energy fluctuations had spread out in all directions, even those standing a hundred meters away.

Li Dawei and others were all affected, and they had to use their wild energy to block the energy.

In their sight, Yan Shen seemed to be fused with the silver snake gun, and then attacked Lin Jiahao at lightning speed and with extremely violent momentum.

"This time Yan Shen really started to use all his strength. I don't know if Lin Jiahao can handle it."

The faces of Li Dawei and the three of them all looked a little solemn. If they were allowed to deal with the attack Yan Shen unleashed, there was no doubt that they would not be able to handle it at all, and it was done by the three of them together.

situation.

Now Lin Jiahao was facing him alone, which made them sweat in their hands.

Facing Yan Shen's attack, Lin Jiahao still didn't move his steps. He spread his palms again, his eyes suddenly focused, and the number of attacks increased to a hundred!

After the White Spirit Seal appeared, the atmosphere in the entire competition ground became silent. None of them thought that ninety Spirit Seals were not Lin Jiahao's limit at all, and even if he used one White Spirit Seal,

It seems extremely relaxed. Isn't even a white spiritual seal the limit?

When this question flashed through everyone's minds, Yan Shen's expression became even more gloomy. What made him most agitated was that the information Mingming arranged for people to investigate was simply not accurate.

Spirit Seal.

If he had known that Lin Jiahao was so powerful, he would not have agreed to this competition, but would have let Ming Lang play in person, because with the power of a hundred spiritual seals gathered together, even if he used the silver snake gun, it would not be much

I can handle it with confidence.

A white spiritual seal suddenly condensed together, and violent energy fluctuations burst out in an instant. That momentum had faintly overwhelmed the attack of the silver snake gun used by Yan Shen, making Yan Shen's face change.

It's cloudy or sunny.

But at this time, no matter how much Yan Shen regrets in his heart, it is too late to gather his strength. After all, if he stops now, the white spiritual seal will directly attack him, and the damage he will receive will reach

The most serious degree.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the ring. Finally, under their gaze, the spirit seal on the ring suddenly collided with the silver snake gun.

boom!
Chapter completed!