Chapter 465: Who Will Be Embarrassed (Part I)
Fast as the wind, fast as electricity, in front of everyone's eyes, lightning and flint contact. Even if Ji Xingyuan had the Fengshen Dagger, one of the four treasures of the Fengshen Capital, he still didn't fall behind. The sword qi that burst out from the sword finger was the first to make contact with the Fengshen dagger in Ji Xingyuan's hand with a strong starting qi.
It's just that what shocked everyone was that they originally thought that the dagger in Ji Xingyuan's hand could easily split the sword qi, but they never expected that this sword qi was like a layer of divine armor, and at the moment of slashing down, it was deeply "inlaid" inside.
That's right, it's deeply "inlaid in" inside, and some can't pull it out.
"Hmph, the sword qi of the Demon Emperor Holy Sword is not so easy to cut off!"
Idiom Fan secretly thought in his heart, and when this sword qi burst out, Idiom Fan also added some "condiments" to this sword qi. If you don't add "condiments", maybe this sword qi will really be cut off directly.
His face sank like water, and at this moment, Fan Shun's eyes were cold and staring at Ji Xingyuan, who was full of ferocity and consternation. Just when the sword qi reached Ji Xingyuan's blink of an eye, the figure of Idiom Fan flickered, and it actually appeared on Ji Xingyuan's side at an extremely ghostly angle.
Good men don't fight with women, but at this time, the idiom Fan is not a good man, of course, this Ji Xingyuan is not a good woman!
Because the Fengshen dagger was stuck by the sword qi, it couldn't be pulled out for a while, and the idiom Fan, as soon as his heels stopped, his body turned around, and his body was extremely weird from the bottom up, and a dark purple qi jumped out to form a crescent scimitar, which slashed at Ji Xingyuan at a very close distance.
Sensing the strength of the soles of her feet, Ji Xingyuan didn't panic, she just smiled coldly, put the dagger in her right hand, and it turned out to be a somersault on the spot, and her left fist slammed down.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the two of them collided in a short distance, and the surrounding air couldn't help but tremble, and there was a roar again and again. It seems that around here, artillery is being fired again and again.
Of course, it wasn't over yet, the surroundings were all shocked by the previous energy, and the two of them used this strength to attack each other again and again. It is also due to the advancement of energy, so that the original "inlay" god dagger can get out of trouble. After getting out of trouble, the god dagger, under the wave of Ji Xingyuan, seemed to be out of order, but it was going towards the fate of Idiom Fan step by step.
"Crazy, crazy, just a madman, crazy woman!" was the only evaluation that idiom Fan gave to Ji Xingyuan. Even if Ji Xingyuan has a pretty face with a smile on her face, it is completely ruined by this madness.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
......
There were already tables, chairs and benches around. This is good, the two of them made a fuss, and those thigh-like thick seat feet were violently blasted around by the idiom Fan and Ji Xingyuan cutting vegetables in the current world. The tables, chairs and benches that came violently were violently opened, and their sawdust flew in all directions.
Ji Xingyuan, who has long been accustomed to killing, is probably more likely to use all the objects in the venue than the idiom Fan. Of course, the flying sawdust is also among them.
The Fengshen dagger in his hand was clenched tightly, and he took a small step back, but suddenly there was a lightning-fast route and speed towards the idiom. This time, however, she made the most of the sawdust flying around her. And these sawdust in Ji Xingyuan's hands have become one murderous weapon after another.
That's right, a murderous weapon! Now, Ji Xingyuan is going to be the little life of Fan Yiyu!
The god dagger deserves to be the god dagger. Idiom Fan had already obtained the source of the dagger in Ji Xingyuan's hand from the confidence of the Six Spirit Envoys.
"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to fight with the Fengshen Dagger, one of the four treasures of the Fengshen Capital, it really gave me face!"
Idiom Fan thought secretly. Even three years ago, the Empress Wu didn't take out any of the Zhenbao artifacts in the Fengshen Capital.
The energy brought by the Fengshen Dagger carried all the sawdust, and the sawdust, which was originally very ordinary, had become an existence that would never lose to any heavenly magic weapon under the dark aura of the Fengshen Dagger. Seeing this scene, it really made the black lines on Fan's forehead full of idioms.
"me, isn't this cheating!"
Well, it doesn't matter if he cheats or not.
Fengshen Dagger, right, then let's see if the Fengshen Dagger, one of the four major Zhenbao artifacts in this Fengshen Capital, is still in his hand......
"Boom!"
The strength of the Fengshen Dagger carried countless sawdust like flying missiles, directly resounding with Idiom Fan.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The roar of the series also exploded at this moment.
In the roar, the gray smoke was filled, and everyone was speculating whether Idiom Fan would be blown up by this series of "missiles", but they only heard a "whoosh" sound, and Idiom Fan had already jumped out of the gray smoke.
"Phew!" Rushing out of the gray smoke idiom Fan Xianshi spat out, "Damn, isn't that sawdust a missile!" Idiom Fan's brows have been wrinkled into a straight line, "That divine dagger is really an artifact, and even that sawdust can seal the divine dagger, becoming an existence that is no less than the acquired magic weapon." ”
Seeing this scene, Idiom Fan could only sigh again and again in his heart. However, even the sighs did not help. If you come, you will always come, and you can't hide from it. Besides, Idiom Fan didn't plan to hide or anything, and he didn't need to go more.
"It's quite fast!" Just before he could let Cheng Yufan breathe a little, a more terrifying energy than the "flying missile" just now had already appeared behind him. Moreover, the position where this momentum smashed into happened to be the back of the neck socket of the idiom Fan.
"Hell!"
Idiom Fan didn't think too much, let alone think about when the crazy woman jumped out. Well, it doesn't matter when this crazy woman popped up. At the moment, Idiom Fan only knows that if this strength smashes the back of his neck, even if he doesn't die, he will have to be paralyzed for a long time.
Intuition, relying on the intuitive perception that is naturally different from ordinary people, Fan is head is slightly tilted, and a fist bursts out under the countless sawdust wraps. The fist that shot out was even more tightly pressed against the shoulder of Cheng Yufan.
The extremely fierce fist strength, as well as the residual energy emanating from the sawdust, made the back of the idiom Fan's neck have a hot feeling. And this hot feeling is like a direct flame scorching. However, this scorching hot feeling did not distract Idiom Fan, nor could it distract Idiom Fan.
An extremely weird volley turned, and when Ji Xingyuan's fierce fist swept in, another weird sideways body kicked towards Ji Xingyuan's head almost with a standard upside-down golden hook.
This foot hangs upside down on the golden hook, and its fierce energy is no less than that of Ji Xingyuan. It seems that this foot is not only like hanging a golden hook upside down, but also like a deadly scissor leg. Because, the left and right feet just crossed and cut towards Ji Xingyuan's neck.
If this kick goes on like this, I'm afraid Ji Xingyuan will have to go to see King Yama.
Even if it is like a pair of sharp scissors, the head of the next city lord of this divine capital is not so easy to cut off.
"Pong Bang!"
In mid-air, three moves were exchanged, fists and feet were used together, both of them resolved each other's tricks, and then the two of them punched again, both with the help of each other's counterthrust, and landed easily.
"Not bad, not bad!" Ji Xingyuan has never encountered such an opponent, at least not in the same realm, "Are you hanging a golden hook upside down or a deadly scissor leg?"
"What, want to learn?" the corners of Fan's mouth curled slightly, and a sly smile was already extremely natural, "I'm afraid you won't be able to pay the tuition!"
"Tuition?" As soon as she heard this, a trace of fierceness and viciousness flashed in the depths of Ji Xingyuan's beautiful eyes, "There is no tuition fee that I can't afford to pay!"
"Really?" the smirk on the corner of Fan's mouth became more and more intense, "Since you want to study so much, then strip off your clothes, find a room, and let's ...... well" Before he finished speaking, a more fierce and vicious aura surged out like a rage!
And the people around him also looked at Idiom Fan with wide eyes, and they all knew what it meant without saying anything later. Sure enough, it's an idiom Fan, such words can be said, I'm afraid this is not as simple as a provocation, but an insult, a deep insult, an unscrupulous insult!
"Look for death!"
Ji Xingyuan stepped on the ground with her left foot, and before she even blinked, Ji Xingyuan, who was still in place before, had disappeared without a trace.
"Pong!"
Then, the contact between the fists and feet and the flesh was heard.
"Tom!
Everyone was dumbfounded. Because, they only heard the sound of fists and feet hitting the flesh, and only heard the sound of the idiom Fan blocking the attack, but they didn't see the figure of the attacker Ji Xingyuan at all, and even his shadow couldn't be caught.
Others can't see it, but it doesn't mean that the idiom Fan can't see it or catch it. Of course, the few people present were able to catch it. However, it is not as accurate as the idiom Fan, and they can see the shadows at most.
Ji Xingyuan, with the strength of a god-sealing dagger with her feet, slammed into Cheng Yufan's arm. Sure enough, Ji Xingyuan, who was carrying a dagger of gods, was different. Moreover, Idiom Fan also knows that this is not Ji Xingyuan's real strength. I'm afraid that Ji Xingyuan only played one-third of the original.
But just this original third is so terrifying, think about it, if you really play it all. What a horrible thing that must have been. This can also be regarded as the first time that Idiom Fan felt tricky when he encountered an opponent of the same level.
Under the blessing of the Fengshen Dagger, the feet carried an almost unimaginable strength, and it was the huge strength contained in these feet that also made the idiom Fan take several steps back, and the arm was also numb to Zhu Jiajian.
Idiom Fan is sure that if it weren't for the blessing of the Demon Emperor's Holy Sword on his arms, or even on his entire body, he would have been beaten up by this woman a long time ago. Even if you can fight with it, it can only fall into the quagmire step by step, and you can't extricate yourself.
"It's really a place to kill people all day long!" Judging from Ji Xingyuan's combat experience and his sophistication and ruthlessness, it seems to be a little beyond his idiom Fan's expectations.