C12 Smoke fly against smoke monarch

Yan Fei and Yan Jun. Both of them were top members of the younger generation in the Yan family. They had fought with the Wang family earlier, and both of them went on stage at the beginning of the match. Each of them defeated an expert from the younger generation of the Wang family.

Now, the two of them once again jumped onto the stage, but this time, they were competing with each other.

Even though they were from the same clan, victory or defeat was a matter of life and death. If one's performance was too terrible, the Elders Guild's tens of seniors would vote to keep the family record.

At this moment, Yan Fei and Yan Jun. Both of them knew that they were facing a certain fate. Although the two of them were very close in private, they were now rivals in the competition arena. The friendship between them could be put to the side for now.

Immediately after, the two of them saluted, and with a sound of the clouds, the two of them started to attack at the same time.

Since the two of them had a good relationship in private, they both had some understanding of each other's martial arts.

Yan Fei knew this was the reason why he had come up with a new strategy in the past few months to avoid encountering Yan Jun. He immediately executed it.

Yan Jun thought that he knew Yan Fei's fist very well. He had seen Yan Fei's attack, and knew where his fist would go next. He had made all the necessary preparations.

He used his left hand to protect his left chest while his right hand struck out to strike Yan Fei's weak lower abdomen.

However, when Yan Fei's fist was halfway there, it suddenly turned into a claw. The claw that was moving towards the left side of Yan Jun's chest turned into an eagle's claw, aiming for Yan Jun's abdomen.

Yan Jun was surprised. "Oh?" "Do you finally know how to change it?" A cold smile flashed across his face. He lowered his left hand and grabbed Yan Fei's left hand. Then, his right hand turned into a finger and continued to move towards Yan Fei's chest.

Yan Fei knew this was worth it. This was the famous' Armor Break Divine Qi Condensation Finger 'from the Yan family. It was extremely sharp and could break through hard defenses. Yan Fei immediately gave up attacking and dodged to the side.

However, the moment he landed on the ground, he felt a cold air rushing towards him from the tip of the Smoke Monarch Finger and into his body. He felt his breath freeze and his body turn cold. He could not help but tremble.

"So it turns out that this isn't the Godly Armored Vapour Condensation Finger, but the Frost Congealing Finger!"

"Haha, misestimating your opponent on the battlefield would be a waste of your life!" Yan Jun said as he raised his left hand to use his true "Godly Armored Vapour Condensation Finger". However, when he said those words, he suddenly felt something in his heart. "You lost your life in vain?" Was he really going to take Yan Fei's life?

No, no, Yan Fei is my best friend in the clan. I won't kill him.

However, failing in the first match would not result in the clan elders voting to assign him to the Savage Witch Sea. It would be better to die there!

But if I don't defeat him, the one facing such a fate won't be me!

No, no, I want to become a hero! I want to become famous throughout the world! Little brother Yan Fei, you can only sacrifice yourself!

But, but I, how could I bear it!

With this thought in mind, the momentum of the Armor Break Divine Qi Condensation Finger slowed down. This finger technique focused all of the attack power into the front line. The forward and the force dissipated, so naturally there wasn't much damage left.

Yan Fei had thought that his Frost Congealing Finger aura had been sealed by ice, and was unable to gather any spirit particles to defend against the attack. It seemed that it was going to be damaged by this seemingly invincible Armor Break Divine Qi Condensation Finger.

Even though he had such a thought in his mind, he was still unwilling to just kill them all. He did his best to condense the frozen inner Qi and gather the spirit seeds in his body, preparing to fight to the death.

"Hong!" The Godly Armored Vapour Condensation Finger struck Yan Fei's left palm. Yan Fei took three steps back, and then his left palm pierced through!

Yan Fei heaved a sigh of relief, "I thought my finger would pierce through my chest, but it actually only penetrated my left palm!" Yan Junah, oh Yan Jun. I didn't expect you to be so merciless! However, how come your 'Armor Break Congealing Finger' became weaker today! "Hmph, if that's the case, then don't blame me for being merciless!"

As Yan Fei thought of this, he suddenly roared and leaped into the air. The cold air around him began to fill the air, creating a strong aura around him.

The audience started to cheer, "Aiya, breaking through your limits and forcefully raising the spirit in your body. The circulation of the spirit in your body followed the cold energy from the 'Cold Energy Condensation Finger' to invade your body and then fuse it with your own cold energy.

"That's right, but if I successfully execute it, if my opponent blocks my attack, then the cold energy in my body will devour me and I will condense the cold energy from my 'Cold Qi Condensation Finger' to enter my body, then it will flow back into my body and completely freeze my inner breath." I can only wait for my death! "

"Yan Fei was using this move to announce that the relationship between him and Yan Jun has been broken off. Are you sure you don't want me to die?"

"Does that even need to be said? "Yan Fei had made a mistake and was facing the fate of being crippled after failing. Now that he has used this move, I can't help but feel helpless!"

On the stage, the cold air around Yan Fei surged out, rolling around his body like waves of clouds. The cold air then condensed into Yan Fei's fingers, and then condensed into a ball of cold air between his fingers, growing bigger and bigger. With a sudden roar, the energy ball was pushed down!

Yan Jun could feel the suffocating chill as the energy ball slowly condensed. He could not help but feel a chill in his heart. At the same time, he also felt a trace of anger, "I was hesitating whether I should hurt you. I sacrificed my chance to win and let you live. "He actually used such a suicidal tactic!

With this thought in mind, the energy ball that had been mixed up for a long time fell from the sky. It was three feet above the ground, and instantly froze over within a radius of five kilometers!

An intense chill spread through Yan Jun. Yan Jun. He felt a chill run down his spine, and his breath stagnated. He was actually unable to use any of his power, and what was even more terrifying was that the Chilling Qi he had cultivated with had started to devour him as well. It broke through his dantian and continuously circulated around his body, causing his entire body to feel ice-cold.

With a shout, Yan Fei, who was desperately trying to save his life, came down. He waved his hand and made a "Yang Devouring Palm" towards Yan Jun. He was prepared to take Yan Jun's Yang Qi and kill him with his palm!

But!

However, the Yang Devouring Palm was already close to Yan Jun. Yan Fei suddenly recalled the friendship between the two of them when they were training together in the Demonic Beast Forest!

"Bastard, what are you thinking about? What are you thinking about?"

"Kill him, quickly kill him!"

"Bastard, when this person was poisoned by the hemp, he galloped for three thousand Li in two hours, passed through the 'poisonous marsh' where the evil beasts roamed, and obtained the antidote from the family to save your life. Now you're so determined to kill him, where is your conscience?"

"So what? Years ago, in the poisonous miasma of ancient times, he was attacked by a Savage Snake Demon. Although he had severely injured the giant snake, he was also injured by the venom spewed from the snake's mouth. I was not afraid of danger, so I killed the huge snake and scattered the poison in all directions. I took out the heart of the snake demon, which was also a treasure for detoxifying the snake demon. Isn't this relationship enough to repay the favor of gathering medicinal herbs within a thousand miles? "

"Besides, he was the one who started the assassination!"

"It's him! It's him!"

"It's him! He hid his true power and used Frost Congealing Finger to disguise his' Armor Break Divine Spirit Qi Condensation Finger 'to trick me. After the Frost Congealing Finger's energy in my body had failed to circulate, he used Armor Break Divine Spirit Qi to trick me into using the' Frost Congealing Finger 'to kill me! He was the one who made the first move! It's him! "

Thinking of this, the Yang Devouring Palm fiercely struck down.

Yan Jun looked up at him with despair in his eyes.

"But, but we, aren't we true brothers? Why fight to the death? "

The Sun Devouring Palm couldn't help but pause.

At this moment, Yan Jun shouted out loud, blood spewing out of his mouth as he leaped up with a "Divine Armor Breaking Qi Condensation Finger" sound and flew into Yan Fei's right palm. The aura of his finger was unstoppable, it pierced through Yan Jun's right palm, and he did not even stop to fly up and kill Yan Fei's head!

Yan Jun's eyes widened. He couldn't believe it at all. A look of relief appeared in his eyes. He closed them and slumped down onto the training field.

Yan Qiuyu sucked in a cold breath. He could tell that Yan Jun's final attack was going to cost him his life. First, he had injured his meridians, forcefully broken through the cold seal, and with the power of his meridians, he gathered the power of the 'Armor Break Divine Qi Condensation Finger' and took advantage of Yan Fei's moment of absent-mindedness to unleash it, taking Yan Fei's life and saving him at the same time.

"Yan Jun has won this match!"

Old Man Yan Yun announced the results, and then he said, "Yan Jun. Next, Yan Peng will fight the young master Yan Qiuyu!"

Yan Qiuyu was about to go up the stage when she saw Yan Jun staring at Yan Fei's corpse, not moving at all!

"Enter Yan Jun."

Yan Yun shouted again.

However, Yan Jun remained motionless!

"Yan Jun…"

There was a trace of anger in Old Man Yan Yun's voice, "Your fight is already over, why are you still not coming?"

"Hahahaha …" Yan Jun. He threw his head back and laughed heartily, "Brother!"

With a loud roar, Yan Jun concentrated his Qi into his finger, and the "Godly Armored Condensation Finger" pierced through his left chest!

"The f * cking Yan family, the f * cking Clan Martial Meet!"

Yan Jun cursed and fell onto Yan Fei's body. There was no more sound!

On and off the stage, there was a wave of sighs.

"Aiya, this …"

"What a pity, two of our best fighters have died in a row!"

"So did this Yan Lord. He kept using all sorts of deadly attacks during the previous battle, but he won in the end. Why did he …"

"What do you know? In the fight between the two of them, a lot of the killing moves were executed based on one's instinct, and some of them were filled with anger for a while. Now that the fight is over, I can't take the blow from my brother, Yan Jun. I chose to apologize with my death!" The corners of the old man's eyes were moist as he spoke, and his eyes were filled with reminiscence. It was likely that he had experienced such a thing before.

"Yes, killing a brother and living through this is a very painful thing. It's also good to end myself; otherwise, I would have to live my whole life in this kind of guilt. I know that feeling, it's too painful!"

"It's a pity, a pair of talented members of the family who could have done something, alas!"

"That's right!"

"Sigh, look at the young master Yan Qiuyu!"

"Humph, if he hadn't insisted on joining the Martial Competition, then Yan Fei wouldn't have ended up in such a tragic situation!"

"That's not right!"

"What's wrong with that? Yan Qiuyu is a trash, but she sacrificed two talents from my Yan family!"

"Even if Yan Jun and Yan Fei win the first round, they'll still meet each other in the next round."

"Stop talking, look, Yan Peng is also on stage!"

"Sigh, it's weird. Why does the usually high-spirited Yan Peng look like a frosted eggplant today?"

"He actually scared Yan Qiuyu to the point that his entire body was trembling. Looks like the news of Yan Qiuyu defeating Yan Peng a few days ago was not fake!"

"It can't be …"

With these words, everyone turned to look at Yan Qiuyu and Yan Peng.

At this moment, both of them were standing on the martial stage.