Chapter 027: The Blue Flame is Impressive
Jiang Fan didn't know that his "explosion!" brought a big trouble to Xue Ping behind him.
Xue Ping only felt that after the white light point entered his body, it exploded silently, turning into a stream of aura and spreading around.
The spiritual power he released was all disrupted at once, and the original big axe was pulled by his spiritual power and fell on Jiang Fan's head, but the moment the light burst open, his own spiritual power traction disappeared.
The axe lost its spiritual traction, and with the power of thunder, it smashed towards the two of them. Xue Ping couldn't care much about it, so he flew up and kicked at Jiang Fan, trying to dodge with his strength.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan seemed to expect him to do this, stretched out his hands to clamp Xue Ping's ankles, and shook his arms hard, just throwing him towards the big axe.
Jiang Fan threw it away, and muttered in his mouth, "What kind of tearing wind, Lao Tzu will too!"
"No!" Xue Ping was thrown into the air and raised his arms with a miserable scream. I saw that his shoulders were blue, and for a while, his arms swelled wildly, and the bulging muscles even broke through the long sleeves.
"It's actually a cyan twin spirit root!" Zhou Buyi, who was on the side, stared at him and said loudly.
The so-called twin spiritual roots are the symmetrical parts of the body where the spiritual roots grow, for example, like Li Pingchuan, who only has a spiritual root in the hand bone of his right hand, of course, it is not as powerful as having spiritual roots in both hands.
In the exclamation of everyone, Xue Ping had a close contact with his battle axe, and his swollen arms were faintly flashing with the luster of metal, and the axe blade slashed into his arm, making a sound of metal grinding that made people feel ringing and sore teeth.
Then, only to hear Xue Ping's scream, the whole person smashed to the ground like a cannonball, and the giant axe was also bounced to the side.
"Ahem... Ahem..."In the dust, there was the sound of Xue Ping coughing. "Jiang Fan, you forced me, you forced me!"
In the dust, Xue Ping's voice was very weak, but the monstrous hatred in his tone made people's hearts chill.
"Why did I force you, do you think it's humiliating to be watched by everyone?" Jiang Fan chuckled lightly and asked, "That day in the training pavilion, in full view of everyone, when you asked me to get out, did you ever know how to write the word humiliation?"
"Why, don't you speak?" Jiang Fan didn't hear Xue Ping's response, and said: "Or, do you just hate me for winning away your yard?"
When Jiang Fan said this, his tone suddenly became sharp, and the dust settled, Jiang Fan stared at Xue Ping tightly, as if he wanted to see something on his face.
"Haha, hahaha..."Xue Ping suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "You know, you know! Sun Tong was really killed by you!"
"I don't know what you're talking about?" Jiang Fan smiled, from Xue Ping's performance, he could conclude that there was a secret in the Drinking Horse Lake.
"Well, if you know this, I can't let you take this courtyard. Xue Ping suddenly calmed down, he pointed at Jiang Fan, and said word by word: "What I lost today, one day I will regain it a thousand times and thousands of times!"
Before the words fell, a cyan flame suddenly erupted on Xue Ping's left arm.
The flame of light burned quietly, like a flame bursting out of the Nine Netherworlds, and under the reflection of the cyan flame, Xue Ping's pale face was distorted to make people feel chills in their hearts.
"Crazy, crazy! This is a loss, a blood loss!" Zhou Buyi on the side said while swallowing melon seeds, "Even if it's a twin spirit root, it can't be so fucking wasted!"
Jiang Fan, who was in the middle of the battlefield, looked at Xue Ping with a shocked expression, Jiang Fan didn't understand, what was hidden in the Drinking Horse Lake, which could make a person so crazy that he was willing to spontaneously combust one of his spiritual roots.
"You give me death!" Xue Ping didn't have time to accompany Jiang Fan to think about the problem, he waved his big hand, and the big axe that fell to the side flew back into his hand.
Xue Ping handed the big axe to his left hand, and in an instant, the cyan flames spread to the axe. Xue Ping howled angrily and ran towards Jiang Fan, the speed was several times faster than before.
"No Return Fist Method!" Jiang Fan knew that he could no longer hide his clumsiness, so he hurriedly used his martial arts skills to see the family's background. In an instant, Jiang Fan made a few muffled noises in his body, and his body suddenly became larger, and even his skin was faintly red.
"If you want to kill me, hold your weapon first!" Jiang Fan roared angrily and threw a punch, and the fist smashed on the handle of the axe, causing the handle of the axe to bend out of an arc.
"Fourth axe, Lanxing!" Xue Ping's wrist shook, and a hole cracked, but instead of blood, it was cyan flames that spurted out from the wound. He didn't seem to worry about the wound at all, and still threw an axe forward with all his might.
Jiang Fan dodged the axe, and just as he wanted to punch, Xue Ping pulled the giant axe back violently, and the blade of the axe pierced Jiang Fan's back.
Jiang Fan was injured, and he was also ferocious, allowing Xue Ping to pull himself towards him.
"Young man, you're playing a lot of tricks, you've been in Noxus!" Jiang Fan complained as he swung his fist straight into Xue Ping's heart.
Xue Ping hurriedly threw the big axe away, and the blade of the axe pulled out of Jiang Fan's back, bringing out a string of blood flowers. But as the blood spurted out, Jiang Fan felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging more smoothly.
"The no-return fist method is really a set of life-fighting exercises!" Jiang Fan thought in severe pain, gritting his teeth and blasting out the punch.
"Poof..." Xue Ping was punched hard, and the blood was mixed with some minced meat. What made him even more horrified was that Jiang Fan's qi and blood seemed to have an attraction, and as Jiang Fan's qi and blood surged, Xue Ping's own blood couldn't control and wanted to rush out of the wound.
"What kind of monster are you!" Xue Ping shouted unwillingly, the cyan flames on his arm had begun to dim.
"Fifth axe, chasing the moon!" Xue Ping's eyes were cracked, and he swept an arc in front of him with a giant axe, and a three-meter-long spiritual power attack pierced through the axe and slashed towards Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan didn't dodge or dodge, in fact, he couldn't dodge. He took the axe with both hands in front of him, and suddenly, two deep scars crawled up Jiang Fan's arm, and hot blood splashed out.
Jiang Fan was knocked back several meters by this blow, and he looked at his trembling hands and found that he could barely hold his fists.
And Xue Ping didn't want to give Jiang Fan any respite at all, he dragged the big axe and rushed quickly, and the axe blade plowed the ground behind him into a deep ditch.
"Sixth axe!shattered sun!" Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows and watched Xue Ping slash out this earth-destroying axe.
I saw him drag the giant axe to the front of him, leaned to the side, and swung his left hand vigorously, and the huge and sharp axe blade slashed towards Jiang Fan's throat with dirt and gravel.
"Senior Brother Jiang!" Li Pingchuan exclaimed, but he couldn't help but close his eyes.
At the last moment, Jiang Fan violently stirred the qi and blood in his body, and for a while, countless blood flowed out along the large and small wounds.
As the blood flowed out, the No Return Fist technique stimulated the last trace of strength, Jiang Fan angrily kicked his body back with his feet on the ground, and punched Xue Ping's shoulder.
With a miserable scream, Xue Ping's shoulder was pierced, and the burning cyan flame was slowly extinguished. The giant axe slipped down, cutting a scar on Jiang Fan's chest, Jiang Fan looked up to the sky and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and both of them fell in a pool of blood.
"Senior Brother Jiang!" Li Pingchuan could no longer watch the battle calmly, he ran towards Jiang Fan while shouting. And Zhou Buyi, who was on the side, looked at Jiang Fan expectantly.
Li Pingchuan was running towards Jiang Fan, and the onlookers in the distance were also holding their breath, wanting to know the final result. At this moment, there was a faint gray light inside Jiang Fan's body, and the backlash of the no-return fist method began.
"Sure enough, it's a backlash, how did this kid do it?" Zhou Buyi, who was on the side, looked at Jiang Fan and muttered quietly.
"Ah~~~" Li Pingchuan was running forward, Jiang Fan suddenly sat up from the ground with a scream full of intoxication, and this voice scared Li Pingchuan and sat on the ground.
"Senior Brother Li, if you're tired, sit back, I'm almost done here. Jiang Fan came back to his senses, glanced at Xue Ping, who was unconscious on the side, felt the state of his body, turned his head and said to Li Pingchuan with a smile.