"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

Li Ruofan snorted coldly, he didn't pay attention to Baili Feng's attack, took two steps forward, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a majestic soul power flew out, directly defusing Baili Feng's attack in mid-air.

However, when a hint of pride just appeared on Li Ruofan's face, Bai Lifeng's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only the sound of a swift wind ringing in his ears.

"Huh?"

Li Ruofan suddenly frowned solemnly, and his eyes quickly swept around him, hoping to find out the direction of Baili Feng's shot.

But Baili Feng's degree was too fast, and he was elusive for a while.

It stands to reason that Li Ruofan's cultivation is seven realms higher than Baili Feng, and it is easy for him to capture Bai Li Feng's actions.

However, Bai Li Feng's current actions did not rely on his own cultivation strength, but used a martial art.

Unreal Palm!

Spirit-level martial arts are not only amazingly powerful, but also extremely weird.

Once the caster has mastered this martial art, he can rely on the characteristics of this skill to make his actions and tricks as unpredictable as smoke, so that he can find an opportunity to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

Bai Li Feng already knew that he couldn't defeat him with his current strength after he slapped Li Ruofan before, so he could only use this strange martial art to take the opportunity to find Li Ruofan's flaws and slowly consume his strength.

With the soul martial vein to charge his power, Baili Feng has enough confidence to fight a protracted battle with Li Ruofan.

"Woo Woo ......"

Just when Li Ruofan turned his head to look, Baili Feng's figure had just returned to his front, and taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly made a move and slapped it out with three palms on his face.

Three palm prints appeared out of thin air and flew towards Li Ruofan with three different tricks.

When Li Ruofan heard the movement, he quickly turned his head, but what caught his eye was not Baili Feng's figure, only the three palm prints that came to his face.

The power of these three palm prints should not be underestimated, as can be seen from the whistling sound caused by them as they pierced the void.

Li Ruofan's brows furrowed suddenly, his steps retreated again and again, and at the same time, he waved his hands in an attempt to defeat the three palm prints.

However, the Illusory Palm is notoriously weird, and in this sword-cultivation-based Yitian Sect, Li Ruofan has never seen anyone display this martial art at all.

Since he hadn't seen it, he naturally didn't know its characteristics, so when he split out three palm winds and tried to split these three palm prints, but saw that the three palm prints disappeared, his expression was full of shock.

And this stunned, his movements came to a momentary standstill.

And this stagnation gave Baili Feng a chance.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Three palm prints suddenly appeared around him, and before he could react, they fell directly on his body.

The three palm prints hit different places on his body, shaking the qi and blood in his body a little shocking.

And at this time, Baili Feng's next wave of attacks came.

Li Ruofan frowned, glanced at the place where he was hit, his eyes showed a wave of anger, gritted his teeth and roared, looked up at this second wave of attacks, and was shocked, and a majestic soul power suddenly burst out, shaking the void trembling.

"Zheng!"

Li Ruofan's face was solemn, his right hand shook slightly, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

He held the long sword in his hand, and quickly danced a sword flower around his body, and in an instant, the sword light swirled, like a floating light, and a meteor broke through the sky, and it was difficult for human eyes to catch up with the degree of the sword in his hand.

With this sword flower that Li Ruofan danced, a wave of sky-high tornadoes immediately erupted from his body, and it continued to expand, pressing towards Baili Feng step by step.

Since he can't find the trace of Baili Feng, he simply doesn't know it, as long as he uses a wide range of attack methods, then no matter where he is, he can't escape.

It was precisely with such an idea in mind that Li Ruofan used such a method.

In the spread of this tornado, the illusory palm print made by Baili Feng was directly defeated by the crazy tornado, and it was difficult to resist at all.

And Bai Li Feng's figure was gradually forced out, because the scope of this courtyard was only so large, and Li Ruofan used such a large-scale attack method, he couldn't escape no matter where he went.

Baili Feng's figure appeared, and he quickly took a few steps back to avoid the pull of the tornado.

Jiang Tianbei caught him in the rear, glanced at the dragon scroll that Li Ruofan danced out, and asked, "Do you want me to help?"

"No, you go and help Yunbai, and he'll leave it to me. Baili Feng glanced at Jiang Tianbei and said.

"Be careful, then. Jiang Tianbei instructed and made way for the two of them.

Bai Li Feng looked at Li Ruofan, and his brows were already deeply twisted together.

Li Ruofan suffered the tornado, looked at Baili Feng, and a trace of contempt appeared on his indifferent face: "Hmph, what's the matter, don't hide?"

Bai Li Feng didn't answer, his right hand shook, and the black sword appeared in his hand, he gritted his teeth and shouted, and with a slam of his feet, his figure rushed towards Li Ruofan.

Now that the Illusory Palm is no longer useful, it is now a matter of using sword skills to decide the winner.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Li Ruofan snorted coldly, holding the long sword in his right hand, and with the same step, his figure swept out.

……

"Get out of the way!"

Zhou Yunbai looked at Zhou Cheng and shouted coldly.

"Don't let it!"

Zhou Cheng looked at Zhou Yunbai with a sneer and said.

Hearing this answer, Zhou Yunbai didn't bother to talk nonsense with these people anymore, so he directly clenched his fists and punched Zhou Chengcheng with a punch.

Zhou Cheng seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, his feet tossed and turned quickly on the ground, and he easily let go of Zhou Yunbai's fist.

"Hmph, you want to do it with me?

Zhou Cheng sneered, and then turned his hand and slapped towards Zhou Yunbai.

Zhou Yunbai was not afraid, burst out with all his strength, and blasted out with one punch.

"Bang !!"

A dull thud rang out.

Although Zhou Yunbai used all his strength, but the realm difference between them was too far, he was not Zhou Cheng's opponent at all, and he was directly beaten out by the other party.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhou Yunbai was already injured a lot.

"Zhou Heizi, are you okay?"

Pang Guangzong's weak voice came.

"It's okay, you can fight again!"

Zhou Yunbai wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, turned over and jumped up, staring at Zhou Cheng with a solemn gaze.

Zhou Cheng smiled coldly and said, "I see how beaten you are!"

As he spoke, he slapped at Zhou Yunbai again.