Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

Soon, everyone knew what Chen Wanyan's weapon was.

I saw a lifelike fire dragon roaring out from his fist.

A trace of surprise flashed in Wu Yuan's eyes, and he quickly retreated, then raised his long sword and slashed out. He saw the shadow of the sword slashing through the fire dragon, but it seemed to have not touched it, passing through it.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Wanyan's mouth. He had never used this skill before, it was a skill after level [-].

The flame dragon's fighting spirit is like an arm wielding it.

But just when Yanlong was about to hit Wu Yuan, his figure turned into a shadow and stayed in place.

The true body has long since disappeared.

Chen Wanyan immediately warned and prepared a comprehensive defense.

Raising his arms, a shield of flames immediately swept across his body, protecting his whole body.

Wu Yuan has so much combat experience that he immediately judged Chen Wanyan's fighting style, which was that of a charge warrior. He was so strong that even a head-on confrontation with him would not be easy.

After all, it is an assessment. You must find out the other party's shortcomings from the very beginning and target them accordingly.

For the assessor, this is actually an assessment.

Just when Chen Wanyan was still looking for Wu Yuan's clone, the shadow standing there suddenly moved and slashed towards him quickly.

Extremely fast.

Chen Wanyan's eyes widened.

Shadow attack, does it hurt?Or in order to attract his attention, the real body sneaks up on him from another unknown corner?

Just as he was hesitating, Shadow struck down with his sword.

The flame shield shattered in a moment, Chen Wanyan's expression changed, and he quickly raised his hand to hit the sword shadow to resist.

Unexpectedly, when the fist hit him, the shadow sword seemed to lose its power and collapsed lightly.

False and true, true and false.

As a sword shadow professional, Wu Yuan should not be too relaxed when dealing with such a straightforward warrior profession.

Chen Wanyan also felt that the fight was very frustrating, but before he could recover, there was a sharp strike from behind.

Sure enough, it's at the back!

But when Chen Wanyan turned around, he saw dense sword shadows falling.

When he saw that he was in desperate situation, Chen Wanyan let out a dragon roar.

Deafening, the sonic boom roared out all the sword shadows.

Even Wu Yuan, who was hiding in the shadows, was affected and forced to reveal his true body.

This sudden scene surprised everyone.

This Chen Wanyan seemed to be indeed capable, but Chen Wanyi did not speak.

She looked at Chen Wanyan quietly. She had been in the killing team for a year.

Now it is also clear that joining the killing team without absolute strength is tantamount to death.

And if you have fatal shortcomings, you will definitely not be able to get in.

So you have to find the opponent's flaws, and strength alone won't do it.

This dragon roar sonic boom attack made Chen Wanyan change from passive to active, seize the opportunity, and rush forward immediately.

He already had a rough understanding of Wu Yuan's profession and attack methods.

The only chance is to use your strongest move without saying anything.

Dragon Flame Impact!

The Yanlong fighting energy, which was twice as powerful as before, burst out and roared towards Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan narrowed his eyes, already prepared to deal with it.

Ghost Slash!

For a moment, Chen Wanyan only felt that his vision was like a black shadow covering everything.

The sharp sword cut down in the dark night, and the flame dragon's fighting spirit could not be destroyed.

But the result was already determined, that is, before Yanlong's fighting spirit could touch Wu Yuan, he had already been killed by this sword.

After all, it was just an assessment, so Wu Yuan finally held back. Ghost Shadow Slash did not fall, but had already taken the initiative to exit the ring, avoiding the impact of Yanlong's fighting spirit.

"Tsk, that's embarrassing." Feng Yuan joked quickly.

Wu Yuan smiled but did not explain anything.

If it's on the battlefield, it's a matter of life and death.

He was sure to kill Chen Wanyan with one sword. After all, he was more than ten levels behind, so his strength was here.

But it has to be said that Chen Wanyan's Yanlong fighting spirit is very weird. It seems to be immune to energy substances. You must know that dark energy is extremely rare, but it cannot affect the Yanlong fighting spirit.

Chen Wanyan had already reacted at this time. After being stunned for a moment, he said: "Actually, I lost. The sword just fell and I died."

In fact, everyone can see this, and it is not important.

Mainly Chen Wanyan's career development and potential are very good.

It has fighting spirit for long-range attacks, good melee strength, and unexpected dragon roar and sonic boom attacks, which are equally powerful.

It can be said that there are no shortcomings, and it is indeed a hidden profession.

Ying Ziye nodded slightly and said, "Welcome to join the killing team, Chen Wanyan."

Hearing these words, Chen Wanyan couldn't help but clenched his fists.

He raised his head and looked at Ye Xiang, realizing that he had finally joined the killing team.

In the past two years, I have not slacked off even a day, and I finally got recognition.

"Don't get too happy too early. It's only a reserve team and it hasn't become a regular player yet."

As an elder sister, Chen Wanyi teased calmly.

Chen Wanyan suddenly looked discouraged and walked down from the ring.

"I know, sister, you'd better shut up."

"Congratulations."

Ye Xiang also looked at Chen Wanyan and said.

No help is needed. Today, Chen Wanyan is indeed using his strength to join the killing team.

And based on his brute strength, it is estimated that there will be another 'Feng Yuan' on the battlefield in the future.

Then everyone looked at Feng Miaoquan, thinking about who should deal with this guy.

However, Ye Xiang suddenly remembered something and frowned.

He asked directly: "Wait a minute, what is the fatality rate of your Death Goddess Curse skill now?"

"Eight percent." Feng Miaoquan responded honestly.

"What about the level restrictions?" Ye Xiang asked again.

"For every ten levels you upgrade, the fatality rate decreases by one percent."

Ye Xiang helplessly held up his forehead. Sometimes he had to say that this skill was really abnormal.

In other words, even if he meets a throne-level being, Feng Miaoquan now has a [-]% chance of killing him with a curse!

"Try it on me." Ye Xiang said directly.

"Not so good……"

The corner of Feng Miaoquan's mouth twitched. He had been hit by Ye Xiang for a long time.

At this time, everyone in the killing team has become interested. The curse skill with a certain fatality rate is a bit scary. Even the Nightmare Throne does not have such outrageous skills.

"If you want to join the killing team, who else can you try?" Ye Xiang said helplessly.

"...It seems to be the same."

Feng Miaoquan also realized this, and immediately chanted a spell, and circles of dark curses fell on Ye Xiang.

Ye Xiang felt his own state, almost unaffected. After all, his level was a real eighth-level realm, so the power of this curse had no effect at all.

But when Feng Miaoquan used the fatal curse killing skill, a figure of the goddess of death spread her wings behind him.

His cold and ruthless eyes stared forward, and everyone present couldn't help but shudder as soon as this curse-killing skill was released.

At this time, Ye Xiang finally understood why Feng Miaoquan had mastered such a perverted skill.

I didn’t think much about it at first, but at this moment, isn’t this phantom of the goddess of death a god? ! !