A young lion-eared man staggered over the wall.

It is rare to encounter the New Year's Day when the two happy new year's day is around, and many shops have brought out fine wines that they have collected for many years.

Wan Ze naturally would not miss this opportunity.

In recent days, he has been drinking happily with his friends, and he gets drunk every time, and only comes back from the wall at night.

Today, Wan Ze was as always planning to climb over the wall and fall asleep, but the noisy fighting sounds and a gust of cold wind slightly pulled back his consciousness.

Opening his confused eyes, Wanze saw two people fighting fiercely in the wilderness of the mansion.

Wan Ze would never admit his mistake no matter how many times he looked at the lion-headed figure in shuttlecock flesh. That was his father.

As for the other one...

Wan Ze narrowed his eyes and looked for a long time before he could barely see that the man he was fighting with his father seemed to be the man who had blocked him many tricks last time.

I saw that the man with colorful hair masked figure was extremely agile and avoided his father many tricks. Then, he waved his sword blade like a needle and hit his father.

Suddenly, an electric current seemed to penetrate Wan Ze's heart, and he shivered and woke up a lot.

He sat on the ground and looked at the hot battlefield without saying a word.

The fierce claws attacked, and Yang Yu turned sideways and flashed over Wan Huawen's attack. Wan Huawen's claws hit the ground hard, creating a deep pit. The red color extends with the cracks, and then it gushs out like a fountain.

Yang Yu was extremely fast and found the gap between the red feng fountain and completed the avoidance. Unexpectedly, Wan Huawen rushed over again, stepping on the blood-red again.

The Blood Lion is a sub-human race with powerful power, and its speed is excellent, but their speed is a bit slim compared to Yang Yu.

Yang Yu's move posture was extremely light and easy. Facing Wan Huawen's fierce attack, there was no disorder. It was so close that Wan Ze thought he had seen the phantom, and rubbed his eyes.

This battle is only a few minutes long, but every minute and every second are games again and again.

Even though he was extremely fast, Yang Yu did not dare to relax at all and his attention was extremely focused.

Blood Lion has many restrictive skills, and one negligence is likely to be caught by Wan Huawen and forced into a dead end.

Although Wan Huawen's agility is far inferior to himself, he is also trying his best to squeeze out every bit of his own attributes and make them play a just right role.

Wan Huawen reasonably plans the use of each skill, predicting the opponent's next attack, and will not cause any wavering due to his own injury, nor will he suffer from flaws due to empty skills, but will start preparing for the next attack and defense.

When fighting against Wan Huawen, Yang Yu seemed to be facing another self.

In terms of skills, Wan Huawen is very similar to himself.

What is the competition is, whoever relaxes first will make mistakes first.

Yang Yu is sure that if a simple attribute crush is formed, in a one-on-one situation, he is likely to have no chance of winning.

Although you are a defensive war and can play a real role in the team, there is nothing wrong with making yourself strong and being able to knock down more and more powerful enemies.

Perhaps, one day, there will be a situation where you have to fight alone.

Pure tanks can be completely treated as sandbags by people, and the damage is high while being a batch of meat.

That's the future.

Only by ensuring the safety of yourself and your partners.

The red aura lingers on Wan Huawen's whole body. The effect of [Bloody Lion] makes Wan Huawen's blood boil. He hasn't been like this for a long time.

"I looked at you again. Maybe I should use my true all my strength to fight you at the beginning."

Even if Wan Huawen seized the opportunity and punched Yang Yu, the subsequent attacks would be prevented by Yang Yu using strange rules, and there was no way to pursue them in the follow-up pursuit.

"If you really put out your all your strength, you would have completed the final kill at the moment when you bound me. In just a few seconds in the battle, you can decide a victory or defeat."

Yang Yu had no intention of being modest, he was talking about the facts.

Many of the Blood Lion's tricks are based on power suppression. The more power suppression, the stronger the effect will be.

If Wan Huawen completely let go of his hands and feet, Yang Yu would do all his skills and the probability of winning is less than one-tenth.

It is precisely because Wan Huawen has put restrictions on himself that Yang Yu has sufficient opportunity to show his strength and see how far he can do now.

Then, get stronger.

If you only want to gain experience in challenging tasks from the beginning, Yang Yu can make an appointment to spend every hour without having to let Wan Huawen limit his abilities.

Just like before, don't attack, just patronize and escape.

But now, Yang Yu wants to temper himself even more.

Fight with different people seriously, do not underestimate every competition, and summarize experiences and lessons from it.

Even if you only improve a little at a time, it is enough, and even if you only find a little at a time, it is enough.

These little bits will one day converge into a surging sea.

He is just a little bit, from a rookie who knows nothing, gradually moving to today.

With one punch, he knocked Yang Yu back several meters away. Wan Huawen's smile became stronger and stronger.

"The time is almost over. Since you want to learn that move, let's finish it with that move in the end!"

Holding a heavy shield in his hand, Yang Yu stared at Wan Huawen with a straight look, "Let the horse come over."

I saw the mane on Wan Huawen's neck stand up and float upwards, like a burning flame.

The blue veins swelled up on the raised muscles, and a ball of red was like a drop of ink dripping into the clear water, spreading out from Wan Huawen's chest, putting him on a layer of red "coat".

There were nowhere blue currents, jumping on the red coat, taking a deep breath, Wan Huawen took a stand, and the red light on his body was like a ball of flame burning. His eyes were extremely bright and emitting an orange light.

The land under the feet of the lion instantly cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, bursting out with unimaginable powerful speed and power, and approached Yang Yu in one breath.

This time, Yang Yu did not choose to dodge.

With his speed, he could dodge, but Yang Yu did not dodge.

[Raging Blood] is a very critical skill, and there are very few people who know this skill in this world.

Yang Yu wants to try this skill with his own body.
Chapter completed!