Outside the pine forest, in the air.

Yu Huai'an stood on the back of the golden feather falcon, although there was no expression on his face, but his heart was full of anger.

Chasing from the outside of the mountain to the pine forest, Yu Huai'an had a humiliating mentality all the way, but he didn't expect that it was he who was humiliated and played with in the end.

Yu Huai'an didn't know what Fang An's shadow was blocking his golden feather, but since Fang An had never been chased and killed by him all the way, it was obvious that this method was also limited.

The golden falcon landed in front of the pine forest under Yu Huai'an's control, turning into spiritual power and merging into Yu Huai'an's body, and then he stepped into the pine forest without hesitation.

Regarding Fang An's last threat, Yu Huai'an didn't pay attention to it at all, except that he felt ridiculous.

The realm of the real spirit is the realm of the real spirit, and the gap in cultivation is not something that can be made up by putting one or two cruel words, otherwise who in this world will brag and who will be stronger.

However, in view of Fang An's means to block his golden feather, Yu Huai'an decided to find Fang An, and directly stepped forward and beat him half to death with his fist.

Although he has not done anything with anyone for twenty-six years, Yu Huai'an has killed countless people back then, and he has experienced more bloody battles than Fang An, and he is also full of confidence in hand-to-hand combat.

After entering the pine forest, Yu Huai'an took a closer look, but found no trace of Fang An at all.

"Interesting. Yu Huai'an knew that Fang An could hide his cultivation without using his spiritual power, so this situation was not unexpected.

So Yu Huai'an once again condensed the true spirit incarnation, and the golden-feathered eagle falcon soared into the sky, bringing a majestic whirlwind of spiritual power, crushing the surrounding dozen or so lush pine trees.

Yu Huai'an wasn't going to clear all the pine trees, although that would completely cut off Fang An's hiding place, but it would be too spiritually draining.

Even if it is a spirit master in the True Spirit Realm, once the spiritual power is insufficient, it may not be much stronger than the Enlightenment Spirit Realm.

Yu Huai'an released the Golden Feather Eagle Falcon, just circling over the pine forest to probe to prevent Fang An from escaping quietly.

"I have killed so many people in the past ten days, most of them are just ordinary people, and a few are spirit masters, but they can't cultivate to the realm of real spirits, and they can't even take a single move from me. ”

Yu Huai'an's voice resounded throughout the pine forest through the amplification of spiritual power, startling a large number of birds.

"What impressed me the most was one of the young people in the realm of the real spirit. ”

"The cultivation realm is the same as yours, and he is also a spirit master with a knife, although his appearance does not match you, but considering the existence of the disguise technique, I mistook him for you. ”

Yu Huai'an wandered through the pine forest like a leisurely walk, condensing a few golden feathers from time to time and shooting them into the depths of the dense canopy.

And his spiritual sense closely paid close attention to every move around him, once Fang An hid nearby, even if Yu Huaian didn't see it with the naked eye, as long as there was the slightest fluctuation in his spiritual power, he could be discovered.

"I caught him and tried all the means of torture, but he still refused to admit it, and I threw him from the sky and broke him into meat sauce. ”

There is no wind today, the birds have already been frightened away, and the insects are also resting under the oppression of Yu Huai'an's spiritual power, and the entire pine forest is quiet and desperate.

There were no spiritual power fluctuations in the pine forest, and Yu Huai'an didn't care. He was able to lie dormant in Red Mountain City for twenty-six years, and he still had this bit of patience, but he just sighed: "Now it seems that I really blamed him, I should have given him a good time, but it's a pity that such a young spirit master genius ······"

At this time, Fang An was nesting under the fallen leaves of a bunch of pine trees, and the thick pine needles in the upper layer completely covered Fang An's figure, and the smell of rotting roots and leaves under his body rushed straight to his brain.

Fang An silently endured the climbing of the insects and ants, and did not dare to move at all.

Fang An asked the ghost to help him eliminate the traces of the pine needles turning, and he almost stopped breathing, just to wait for Yu Huai'an to approach.

What Yu Huai'an said, Fang An naturally heard it clearly.

To say that Fang Anxin didn't care, it was impossible, just like Yu Huai'an said, although so many people were not killed by Fang An, they did die because of Fang An.

It was precisely because of this that Fang An decided to kill Yu Huai'an.

It's not just about avenging those who died, it's about asking for peace of mind.

Although there is a huge gap between his cultivation and Yu Huai'an, after getting to know Linglong, Fang An knows that killing people does not necessarily have to fight head-on.

Whew!

The sound of footsteps came, and Fang An completely held his breath.

Since the ground was full of fallen pine needles, Yu Huai'an's footsteps were not clear, but it was enough for Fang An to distinguish the distance between the two.

The footsteps got closer, and then suddenly turned away in a different direction, and gradually became inaudible.

Fang An was unmoved and continued to hibernate.

Since Fang An had cultivated the small breathing technique, Yu Huai'an could not perceive it without using the spiritual power in his body, so Yu Huai'an could only search aimlessly in the pine forest, and if he wanted to find Fang An, he needed to search everywhere, or it was all up to luck.

Fang An was also relying on luck, waiting for Yu Huai'an to approach.

He knew that there was only one chance, so once he made a move, the closer Yu Huai'an was to him, the better.

Finally, the sound of footsteps appeared again, and this time the speed of approaching was very fast, as if it was coming straight to Fang An.

Fang An didn't know if he happened to be on the line that Yu Huai'an was searching for, or if he had already been exposed.

But at this moment, it is like an arrow on the string, and it has to be sent.

Yu Huai'an got closer and closer, Fang An nested under the thick pine needles, and could only judge Yu Huai'an's specific location by sound.

Fang An didn't dare to turn his head, let alone release a ghost to investigate.

After all, Yu Huai'an is a spirit master in the True Spirit Realm, and if the ghost gets a little closer, it will also be discovered. And in this dense woods, the ghosts are far away and do nothing.

Therefore, the timing of Fang An's attack could only be determined by his own intuition.

"It's now!"

"Slash!"

Fang An burst out in an instant, and the long knife in his hand slashed at Yu Huai'an's chest from the bottom up.

From extreme stillness to extreme movement, the spiritual power was running wildly, making Fang An almost want to vomit blood.

This knife is as fast as lightning, and it is vividly interpreted in the style of the wind. Fang An was sure that this was definitely the fastest knife he had ever made.

A shadow appeared out of thin air, enveloping Yu Huai'an's body, and the Ghost Power Sword and the Ghost Yuan Sword also broke away from the death realm in an instant, stabbing Yu Huai'an's eyes respectively.

"Boom!"

The sound of the ghost detonating itself sounded behind Yu Huai'an, and although the impact of the explosion could not hurt Yu Huai'an, it could also contain some of his energy.

It can be said that at this moment, Fang An used all the means he could use, the shadow, the ghost sword, the wind thunder volcano sword technique, and even the yang ghost transformed by Yu Huai'an's guards who were only in the realm of the void spirit, Fang An took out and blew himself up.

The sneak attack at this moment was indeed unexpected by Yu Huai'an, and before Yu Huai'an could react, all of Fang An's attacks fell on him.

Boom!

The mid-grade spirit technique knife technique, combined with the long knife of the lower grade spirit weapon, slashed at Yu Huai'an's chest, as if it was slashed on the defensive spirit weapon, and emitted a crisp golden sound.

Ding!

At the same time, Yu Huai'an directly closed his eyes, and the ghost power sword and the ghost far sword stabbed Yu Huai'an's eyelids, but he couldn't penetrate into the slightest.

And the self-explosion of the yang ghost did not even shake Yu Huai'an's figure for half a point.

Invalid! Invalid! Invalid!

All of Fang An's methods had no effect!

Not to mention killing Yu Huai'an, he couldn't even make Yu Huai'an injured.

In addition to adding a big hole to Yu Huai'an's clothes, Fang An's full force only left a white mark on Yu Huai'an's chest, and not even a trace of blood was shed!

At this time, Fang An discovered that Yu Huai'an's exposed skin was actually showing a dark golden color, flashing with metallic light!

Yu Huai'an punched away the two ghost swords that were still nailed to his eyelids, and after opening his eyes, another punch landed on Fang An's chest.

Fang An only saw a flash of golden light, and the person had already arrived and flew backwards, and all the pine trees along the way were broken by Fang An's waist.

"Poof!"

After landing on the ground, Fang An suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to feel the pain like a tear in his chest, and he didn't know how many bones were broken all over his body.

The speed of this punch, such as Fang An's hurricane style, is only fast and not slow, and Yu Huai'an obviously kept his hand, otherwise Fang An would not have broken a few ribs.

At this time, the Golden Feather Eagle Falcon, which had been hovering above the sky, also swooped down directly, turning into spiritual power and integrating into Yu Huai'an's body.

With the replenishment of this spiritual power, Yu Huai'an's spiritual power erupted like a tsunami, dispersing all the shadows that enveloped him.

"Your talent is a bit interesting, it actually made me feel like a quagmire, and almost invaded my golden body, no wonder you were able to stop my golden falcon feathers. ”

Yu Huai'an walked towards Fang An step by step, and the momentum brought by the majestic spiritual power oppressed Fang An's injuries, making Fang An couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Top-grade spiritual skill: Seven Xuan Golden Body. Yu Huai'an came to Fang An, looked at Fang An, who was paralyzed on the ground, and smiled slightly: "Even if I stand here and don't move, let you do it, you don't want to hurt me a little, this is the difference in strength." ”

"Half-······ Half-step ······ Extraordinary ······" Fang An said intermittently, don't look at Yu Huai'an's just a punch, but he also hit Fang An seriously, and his whole body trembled with pain every time he breathed.

Fang An had always thought that Yu Huai'an's cultivation was in the early stage of the True Spirit Realm, or that he had died in the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm, after all, according to the records of the academy's intelligence, Yu Huai'an's cultivation was only in the early stage of the True Spirit Realm, and it was enough to miss a big realm.

What I never expected was that Yu Huai'an's cultivation had actually reached a half-step transcendental, it could be said that he was standing at the peak of the four realms of the primordial spirit, and half a step further, he could enter the transcendent three realms!

It wasn't until Yu Huai'an's cultivation was revealed just now that Fang An felt this momentum and recognized Yu Huai'an's realm.

Because Fang An had once seen a half-step transcendent, that was the white jade pool that almost killed Jing Chuan with one punch.

"I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable, could it be that your Black Tiger Gang still has a half-step transcendent realm spirit master?" Yu Huai'an squatted down, grabbed Fang An's neck and dragged Fang An to a pine tree, straightened Fang An's body, and leaned against the pine tree, so that Fang An could see his expression clearly.

"You know, when I heard you say that if I let me go into the forest, you will kill me, it was like seeing a naughty boy with a sword made of paper and threatening to kill a strong man, so childish and ridiculous. ”

Fang An twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, not knowing whether he was laughing at Yu Huai'an or laughing at himself.

Poof!

Yu Huai'an's right hand was like a knife, cutting directly into Fang An's thigh, and blood suddenly sprayed Yu Huai'an's face.

Fang An snorted, gritted his teeth and did not let out a painful cry.

"Okay, good, good, backbone, I like people with backbone the most, especially young geniuses with backbone!" Yu Huai'an's bloody face showed a look of appreciation, and the golden hand knife slashed, Fang An's thighs were suddenly separated from his body.

"You can't die, the dog said that he would seek revenge on you with his own hands, and I have to fulfill his wish. But I'm sure he'll love the way you look. Yu Huai'an looked at Fang An's only remaining leg and said with a smile.