Chapter 112: Abuse into a Dog!
"Yi Fan, do you know? As an archer, his hands must be as white as jade, slender and moving, especially the nails, which must be trimmed, otherwise if you accidentally hurt your nails, it will affect the accuracy of the bow and arrows. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Flint looked like no one was around, "Wait a minute, I'll shoot you with these hands." ā
He didn't even look at Yi Fan, and as he spoke, he was still repairing his nails.
"Whew!"
As if the nails had been repaired, the flint blew on his fingers and stared at the ten fingers, revealing a look of self-obsession.
Just then, a gust of wind blew from afar, ruffling the flint's hair.
"Oh, Xiaolian, take out the comb, you have to comb your hair, otherwise when you shoot arrows, your eyesight will be affected. Well, although you don't have to pay attention to this kind of detail when dealing with such a small character, you will definitely be able to use it when you are competing for the top ten!"
Xiaolian handed over the comb, and flint carefully combed her hair.
While combing his hair, he also said to Yi Fan: "Someone wants me to clean you up, so you will die a miserable death in this competition." This time it's no better than Jilei Mountain, you can't escape. ā
"Oh, you wait a little longer, and I'll clean you up when I've combed my hair. You cherish the feeling of standing in the ring. Because, wait a while, and even in this life, you won't have a chance to step into the ring. ā
The flint's coy attitude almost didn't disgust Yi Fan to death.
However, many disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect also cheered for the flint.
"Senior Brother Flint, don't worry, this kind of guy, let Xiaolian go up and kill him. ā
"Senior Brother Huo, you better get him a trick first and then comb his hair slowly, we like the way you comb your hair. ā
"Senior Brother Flint advanced to the late stage of the Yuan Realm, the third true legend, defeat Yi Fan, it's a matter of minutes, why are you in a hurry. Senior Brother Flint pays the most attention to temperament, and even fighting is a kind of performance art, and when Senior Brother Flint fights, combing his hair is also a kind of art. ā
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Yi Fan almost vomited when he heard everyone's praise.
Why didn't you find out last time that Flint was a? No, he must be a bent!
Because Flint's words and gestures were very exaggerated, the other warriors in the ring all looked at it, and even attracted the attention of the entire square. ā
"The competition begins. ā
At this moment, the sound of the start of the competition came from the formation above the ring.
At this time, the flint was still piercing his hair.
Yi Fan's aura suddenly became fierce.
"Hey, you wait, I'll tie your hair and clean you up. "There is no humanity in the eyes of the flint.
"Death slut bag, you have the ability, after three breaths, you can still be coquettish!"
Yi Fan remembered the scene of being chased and killed by the flint in Jilei Mountain last time, and he was angry, and at this moment, the flint was showing off coquettishly, it was simply going to attract thunder!
This kind of guy, if he doesn't beat him to the point that he doesn't even know his son, God can't look past him.
"What do you mean? Three breaths? No, I can do it with one breath...... Ahh
I don't know when, Yi Fan's body rushed in front of the flint like a ghost, and the power of the five layers of the mixed yuan palm swallowed out, and the cyan giant palm hit the flint with a bang.
The flint was caught off guard, and he had a body of true qi, but he didn't react in time.
He flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and he was about to crash into the light curtain of the ring, but his body was dripping and spinning, and he could still stabilize.
"If you dare to sneak attack, I can't shoot you!"
The flint turned grim, and a small fiery red bow and arrow escaped from his arms, and shot it violently!
"A breath has passed!"
When the flint was about to shoot out, he suddenly found that Yi Fan was missing, and Yi Fan's voice came from his ears.
Immediately after, his hands holding the bow and arrows were severed at the wrist!
A knife slashed through.
"Ahh
"Second breath!" Yi Fan's voice shouted again.
At this time, Flint suddenly noticed that his hair that had been combed was messy.
"Hum!" a knife was shaved, and half of the flint's hair was gone.
"Run!"
At this time, how could Flint not know that Yi Fan's speed was terrifying, and he had no power to fight back when he competed for speed.
"Compete for true qi, I am in the late stage of the Baoyuan Realm, he is the peak of the middle stage of the Baoyuan Realm, as long as he hits him, he will definitely be able to kill him!"
Flint is also a barbarian, his palms were broken, his hair was shaved, he could still grit his teeth and insist, listen to the argument, and raise his feet and kick back.
"Flame Leg, Sixth Style, Heaven-Turning Hokage!"
The flint's attack speed is also not slow.
"Compete for true qi?" Yi Fan sneered, and for the first time, the mixed yuan palm power condensed six layers, and backslapped the flint.
Click!
There was a loud bang, and the cyan palm shadow shattered the leg shadow and landed on the knee of the flint's right leg.
Broken knee.
"Three breaths!"
Yi Fan shouted, stepped forward, grabbed the flint's right leg with both hands, raised it violently, and then pulled it down violently.
Bang bang!
There was an uproar in the audience!
Holding the flint in the late stage of the Yuan Realm, the third true legend of the dignified Moon Covering Sect, was actually used as a whip by Yi Fan, and he was whipped to the ground at once.
"It's over!"
Yi Fan shook his hands, and the flint hit the light and slowly slid down.
When it slipped and fell to the ground, the flint's bones shattered and he collapsed to the ground.
Yi Fan rushed over, grabbed the flint's hair, lifted it up, and shouted: "Showmanship! You comb your hair! You repair your nails!"
"Yi Fan, Shi Ke can't be killed, you let me go quickly!" Flint has a blue nose and swollen face, is not human-looking, and his speech is leaky.
"Okay, tell me who wants you to deal with me. Yi Fan said.
"I don't know!" said Flint Mouth.
"It's hard-mouthed, it's good. ā
Yi Fan held the flint aloft and was preparing for the second round of whipping.
At this time, the head of the Moon Covering Sect couldn't look at it, so he said to Xu Yan: "Master Xu, your disciples are too ruthless." Kill people but nod their heads!"
When Xu Yan heard this, he thought about it, and then said to Yi Fan: "Yi Fan, I order you to put down the flint!"
Yi Fan pretended not to hear.
"Bump!"
The humanoid whip whipped on the ground.
Xu Yan's face twitched, only to feel that the majesty of the head was all gone.
"Yi Fan, this master orders you, if you don't obey, you will go against the will of this master!" Xu Yan shouted.
Yi Fan stopped.
Xu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and the majesty of the head of the house was finally preserved.
However, Xu Yan had not yet spit out a breath, but he directly blushed.
But seeing Yi Fan looking back, he raised his right middle finger fiercely towards Xu Yan!
Bah!
He spat out a mouthful of phlegm!
This time, Xu Yan felt like he had been slapped by Yi Fan?!
In front of everyone's eyes, Xu Yan felt that his face was simply lost in front of the other four sect heads!
Damn!
Afterwards, Yi Fan continued to whip the flint.
"I'm going to expel you from Qingyunmen and make fun of your Wind and Thunder Sword qualifications!" Xu Yan yelled.