Chapter 491: The Gap
The days in the Guogong Mansion were walking on thin ice, and Yang Fan knew that losing one game was a complete rout.
So this time, he chose to strike first.
As soon as he made a move, it was "the first soul wave in history!"
The soul qi wave of the two of them suddenly lit up the night, and rushed towards Bian Qiuyun like a meteor.
The light of the soul qi wave was very dazzling, and when it was released, Yang Fan could no longer see the situation in front of him clearly.
But he could feel that the soul wave didn't hit.
"Shadow Meteor!"
Suddenly something purple flew out of the night. Yang Fan looked at it, and it was a purple-red cross. Unlike the usual cross, this crossmark is much larger, larger than a human head, not tapered, but forming a hook at the sharpest point, and the entire cross is composed of purple-red soul power.
After achieving the Soul Pill Realm, the five soul powers of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are combined into one, and each soul guest will have a different color of soul power when he releases a different soul technique. The five colors of gold, wood, water, fire and earth have been able to match to form many colors. Therefore, at this level, it is no longer possible to distinguish the cultivation of soul guests just by looking at the color of soul power.
The speed of the cross mark was extremely fast, and it came in an arc, Yang Fan couldn't guard against it, and he was hit before he even had time to cast the "Lotus under His Feet".
"Ahh
Yang Fan shouted instinctively, and the cross hit his heart, making his heart seem to jump out.
He had barely stood up when Bian Qiuyun's other blow came.
"Shadow Assassination!"
I don't know when, Bian Qiuyun has come behind Yang Fan. And at the moment when Yang Fan reacted, he was hit by Bian Qiuyun in the back, and the whole person was suddenly shocked and flew out.
Bian Qiuyun stood aside, looked at Yang Fan sideways, and said sternly: "If I had a sword in my hand just now, you would have died." Yang Fan, can you be serious?"
Yang Fan was lying on the ground, he was simply wronged, and he couldn't say anything about his suffering.
He is not serious, but there is no way at all.
Bian Qiuyun's speed was surprisingly fast, and he couldn't guard against it.
Recalling the various opponents he had encountered before, Yang Fan found that this Bian Qiuyun was the fastest of all the opponents. Her soul magic doesn't seem to require time to recharge, and it can be unleashed directly. And when fighting, she is unpredictable, whether it is throwing a cross or assassination, people are hiding in the shadows, and they can't even find a target point.
How does this work?
Bian Qiuyun said: "Yang Guo, you have another choice, that is, go back with me." ”
"Where are you going?"
"Mrs. Bian, she needs you to give her an honest explanation. Please note that this is a sincere confession. ”
"It can't be. Yang Fan shook his head.
"Then I don't say anything, I can only hit you. ”
Bian Qiuyun's palms were upward, as if he was making a palm-holding motion. A trace of purple-red soul power rose upwards from the palm, converging into a cross made of light an inch from the palm.
"Shadow Meteor!"
When the cross was thrown, Bian Qiuyun's man disappeared again.
As soon as the cross came out, Yang Fan had no chance to dodge.
One more hit.
Bian Qiuyun walked out from behind a tree and looked at Yang Fan indifferently.
Yang Fan lay on the ground, his right hand covering his heart, as if he was enduring the blood that was about to spit out.
In the face of Bian Qiuyun's speed and sharp soul technique, he actually had no ability to resist.
"How do you beat this? I got three beatings, but I didn't even understand the doorway. Anyway, you have to defend for a while, right......? But what defense do I have?" Yang Fan's situation was very passive, since he set foot on the path of the soul guest, he really hadn't learned the soul art of the defense department.
"Brother Xiao Fan, use the power of the Netherworld Ferryboat to protect yourself with the sea water of the Black Sea!" said Xiao Long in the Floating Life Ring.
"To take them out so early?"
"No way. If you do this, your injuries will get worse and worse. ”
Yang Fan gritted his teeth and said, "That's the only way." ”
Bian Qiuyun was boring, and she had forced Yang Fan into a passive situation with the simplest soul technique, so she was happy to continue to use this way to wear down Yang Fan's will and increase Yang Fan's injuries.
The crossmark can hit Yang Fan every time, and this time is no exception.
But this time, it's the exception of the day.
Just when the cross mark hit Yang Fan, there was a splash on the surface of Yang Fan's body. The crossmark seemed to be trapped in the water, and the purple-red soul power was fused by the water and turned into nothingness.
Yang Fan was not hurt this time.
Bian Qiuyun's eyes finally changed a little, and said, "Sure enough, there are means." Hmph, if you had done this earlier, wouldn't you have been hurt? Why do you have to suffer first?"
Yang Fan wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, raised his hand and waved, and said, "It's not that I want to suffer, but how do I know that sister, you are so powerful." ”
"What nonsense!
Bian Qiuyun's body suddenly lit up, and a purple-red light burst out from top to bottom of his body, like a red moon falling at night.
"Shadow is real!"
Bian Qiuyun spread out her palm, and the slightest trace of soul power once again formed a cross mark on her palm. But unlike before, this cross turned into a physical entity in the end!
The heavy metallic feeling, the real textures, the sharp facets, and the jewel-like decorations on the surface are all real!
"Yang Guo, eat me again! Shadow Meteor!"
The cross flew towards Yang Fan with ten times faster speed and ten times sharper force.
Yang Fan looked at the cross mark in a daze, but his eyes couldn't catch the law of the cross mark at all.
Bang!
It was still the feeling of being smashed into the water, but the power was much greater than before, and Yang Fan was once again shocked and flew out.
"Shadow Assassination!" Yang Fan had just stood firm, and Bian Qiuyun made another move, chasing after him step by step, not giving Yang Fan any chance to rest.
Yang Fan gasped, with an annoyed look on his face.
"How can my sister bully her younger brother like this, and she still uses combos! I! I'm out of the way, and I'm fighting with you!"
Yang Fan's so-called fighting, of course, is not desperate. That's just an expression of him. With this expression, he will no longer have any reservations and will use all his resources to deal with this battle. He knew he couldn't lose, he couldn't afford to lose.
In Yujing City, in Guogong Mansion, none of the people he met were good stubble. If you're not careful, you'll fall into the abyss, and then you won't even have a chance to get up, and someone else will throw a big stone directly down the cliff and kill him directly.
Yang Fan knew his situation very well, how could he give his opponent a chance to knock himself into the abyss. Even if he knew that his opponent was better than him, he had to do his best to seize the slim chance of victory.
He has no way out, and he doesn't need everything that others give him.