The main reason is that Yan Yun is too powerful now. After staying with Abramovich who kills without blinking for a long time, he must have been infected with some momentum. When he released it at this moment, he has gained the effect of suppressing it.

rub!

The spear was a little, and the starlight was shining, and a little cold light shot into it, straight into a line, piercing Wang Feng's chest without bias.

"Not good! Why is it so fast!" Wang Feng was shocked. This was completely beyond his imagination. Logically speaking, the children of the Thirty-Six Castle had about the same time to practice martial arts, so the martial arts should not be much worse.

But at this moment, Wang Feng could not see clearly the location of Yan Yun's spear, and only saw a phantom attacking him, and it was already in front of him in a blink of an eye.

He didn't even have time to swing the sword, and his body subconsciously dodged to the side, and then he avoided a fatal shot, but he was still stabbed in his left arm by Yan Yun.

Puchi!

A stream of bright red blood gushed out from Wang Feng's left arm when Yan Yun pulled his gun, and blood spilled on the ring.

After Yan Yun took off his gun, he quickly stabbed the second shot, aiming at Wang Feng's right arm.

Anyway, this guy is a lackey from the Linghu family, so he won't have any room for mercy. When the cold light of the spear shot out and a murderous intent attacked, Wang Feng knew that he was not fighting back, and he would be ruined by Yan Yun.

when!

After swinging the sword, he used all his strength to block the gun. The huge force made the magic weapon in his hand fly out directly, and a huge crack appeared on the tiger's mouth.

"How is that possible?" Linghu Qingfeng looked at Yan Yun, remembering that when he was in Shangning last time, Yan Yun was almost killed. His current strength has reached such a level, and he has knocked away his opponent's magic weapon with one shot. This strength has improved a bit exaggeratedly.

Yan Yun looked at Wang Feng, who had lost his combat power and said, "Being a dog from the Linghu family may not be more comfortable than being a human being."

After saying that, he turned around and jumped off the ring, leaving everyone with a stunned expression.

"This kid has also learned to show off." Jiang Fei looked at Yan Yun with a smile. The long-term body refining is really in vain. Without relying on the power of magic weapons, he can actually defeat people with magic weapons. This level is pretty good.

There was no big difference in the next game. Because the people on my side were all masters with magic weapons, they naturally won the first round, and the other families were almost the same.

Overall, except for the Wang Feng who was eliminated by Yan Yun just now, the remaining thirty-five people holding magic weapons have entered the second round steadily.

Jiang Fei's opponent in the second round was Ximen Can. This exclusive weapon of the Ximen family is a kind of Qimen weapon called Blood Dripzi.

It seems like a compass, but it is a magic weapon that can be taken to the level of a human thousands of miles away. To be precise, it is to put it on a human head, twist it, twist it, and the human head falls to the ground.

This is an extremely cruel weapon. From this name, it can be seen that the person in charge of this blood drop should be the deacon disciples of their Tianyun Sect, that is, the person in charge of punishment.

Jiang Fei's opponent at this moment, the blood drop in his hand, was the one who dealt with the disciples who had released the sinful sin within the Tianyun Sect. I don't know how many former immortal cultivators fell under the blood drop.

"I don't want to kill people. Blood droplets come out and the heads fall to the ground. If you don't want to die, you'd better go down." Ximen Can looked at Jiang Fei, holding the blood droplets in his hand. The eighteen gears on it were spinning constantly. It seemed that with a wave of his hand, the heads would fall to the ground.

Jiang Fei didn't expect this guy to be quite crazy. He probably used the magic weapon too tyrannical, so the user became rampant.

"It's okay, use your magic weapon to hit me, I will take a step back and lose." Jiang Fei grinned and said with a smile.

Although the person in front of him has the Tianyun Order and can use magic weapons to become a cultivator who temporarily has spiritual power, he is only a primary cultivator, and his strength reaches the most foundation building. If he is a master in the divine stage, facing a person in the foundation building stage, it would be a huge joke.

"I'm not a little bit. I hope you can say that when you see the King of Hell."

Ximen Can raised his right hand, and the blood droplets on his right hand began to rotate constantly. The sound of the gear rotation of the clicking gear was very creepy.

"Blood droplets, come out!" Ximen Can waved his right hand and saw the blood droplets on his right hand flying out. He also drove this slender white thin line on his arm, which could not be seen without careful look.

The blood droplet flew towards the sky, and then it cracked and seemed to be transformed, splitting up and down into two halves, like a hat. As long as it was pressed on a person's head, it would turn it and twist it directly.

Jiang Fei looked at the attacking blood droplet, swung out his right hand, and a strong wind was like a whirlpool, rushing towards the blood droplet.

The strong wind swept by, and the blood droplets began to spin involuntarily in the air. Ximen Can felt that he could not control the blood droplets, and there was a situation where he came out of his hand. He suddenly pressed the mechanism on his hand, and a cracked sound came out. A winch on his hand began to rotate, ready to pull the blood droplet back.

Jiang Fei saw the thin line, bounced his right hand, and a flame shot out along his fingers. With a whoosh, the thin line was burned into two halves.

It seems that Ximen Can cannot perfectly control the blood droplets, so he needs this thin thread. Now the thin thread is burned, and others are directly bounced down by a huge pulling force, hitting the ground, and their butt falls to the ground, which is very miserable.

And the blood droplets in the sky floated into Jiang Fei's hands for some reason.

Ximen Can thought of the Animation and Anti-Ethnic Art, and wanted to control the blood droplet, but he found no response at all.

"The strength is too weak." Jiang Fei shook his head, swung the blood drop forward, and flew back with a whoosh, which scared Ximen Can, and thought his magic weapon was going to attack him.

After the blood droplet flew in front of Ximen Can, it actually floated in the air and kept spinning, without any intention of going downward.

Only then did Ximen Can control the blood droplet in shock, retracted it in his hand, and said, "I lost!"

Jiang Fei then slowly got off the ring. Zhao Xianglong hurriedly ran over and said, "Brother-in-law, you are so awesome."

"Overall, low-key, low-key!" Jiang Fei glanced at the direction of the Ouyang family, and saw that the guys were staring at him fiercely, with even more smiles on his face.
Chapter completed!