Lang Yu, who was eight years away, was still so unpretentious, raised his hand and pinched his nose with two fingers. This time this kid may be desperate, and that fireball made him feel a dangerous aura. I used to watch them compete, and I knew that the fireball was condensed by the Xuan Qi in the body. The energy released is like a bomb, which can explode at any time with the intention of the controller, and it is also a range attack. If you take it hard, you have to retreat with your whole body, I'm afraid it's impossible, and you can't release your Xuan Qi to stop it halfway.

Lang Yu was thinking about it, but no one noticed that Gu Lie, who was standing next to Gu Mo, looked at it and shook his head. When it comes to the offensive and defensive means of physical training, I am afraid that there is no one more vocal than him among the people present. There are two key points in the battle of physical cultivation, one is to break out quickly and seize the opportunity, and the other is to play with momentum and bully others. But now that Lang Yu has given up these two points, he can't help but sigh. "It's still not enough actual combat experience, even for a cultivator of a lower level, if he is allowed to gather Xuan Qi first, his physical cultivation will definitely be at a disadvantage. ”

Gu Fan chose such a way to fight again, that is, to let go and fight. With his understanding of Lang Yu's resistance to Xuan Qi during this time, and the battle with Gu Quan he saw just now, his own blow was a full blow, and it couldn't hurt his life.

"Go!" As if squeezed out between his teeth, Gu Fan let out, his right hand was a little bit of the back of his left hand, and he pushed it out, and the fireball rushed towards Lang Yu with a rolling heat wave like an arrow off the string. The fireball was condensed by the fire energy, not only did it look like fire, but it also really had the temperature of fire. I remember the elder of the Huang family mentioned earlier, a fireball technique turned the one-armed man into nothing in an instant. It can be seen that the temperature of this kind of Xuanhuo should still be much higher than that of ordinary fire, of course, it also depends on the cultivation level of the condensed person.

"Wait!Gu Fan!" Seeing that Gu Fan really did not hesitate to pour out the Xuan Qi in his body to form this oversized fireball, Gu Heng on the side was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped, but it seemed that he was already a step too late. In fact, in that instant, the two voices came out almost at the same time, and no one knew whether Gu Fan was the first to leave the hand or the voice he heard first, or even if he heard the stop first, Gu Fan would really be able to stop.

Condensing Xuan Qi blocked, Gu Heng was too late, causing the always calm and calm as he was frozen into an exclamation with a big mouth open for a while.

Two feet away, let go and get there, throwing something and running past it are not the same concept in terms of speed. Almost before Gu Heng's words fell, the fireball had already reached Lang Yu's body and rolled over, which was a precursor to explode.

Even Gu Mo, who was watching, leaned forward, and sat down again when he saw that Gan Shisan was safe and sound, and Gu Lie's two heavy eyebrows on the side jumped twice involuntarily. This time the injury was inevitable.

Mu Qiurou took two steps forward, and was grabbed by Gan Shisan, and unconsciously wanted to cover her mouth. Who knew that the next moment turned the "ah" into a shocked "hey".

The fireball that had flipped twice did not explode, but arced and went back again, because Langyu's person was gone. Just when everyone was in the wrong eye, he suddenly disappeared, and when he said goodbye, Lang Yu was already two meters to the left of the fireball. He didn't answer, but chose to avoid it.

Two meters, although it can also be affected, but the effect can be greatly reduced, whether he can knock him down is not a matter of saying, this is not what Gu Fan wants. Fighting the last bit of Xuan Qi, he stabilized the fireball again, and chased after Lang Yu from behind with a bend.

"Damn!" When Lang Yu, who had already minimized the danger, was thinking about how to maintain his image when the Xuan Qi erupted, out of the corner of his eye, the fireball could actually turn! I didn't want to think about it, so I had to exert another force under my feet, and the cicada started in eight steps, and a string of afterimages drew out, and it actually floated behind Gu Fan. Because the two of them were only eight steps apart at this time.

No wonder Lang Yu was shocked, theoretically, the attack formed by Xuan Qi could be controlled freely, but this not only required the cultivator's proficiency in the attack, but also required considerable divine support from the divine mind. In the fighter-level competition, even if he has the ability to control it, no one is willing to consume his divine thoughts because of this, so Lang Yu has never seen a Xuan balloon that can turn in the competitions he has seen before.

And at this time, the most painful thing is not Lang Yu, but Gu Fan, this kind of control should not be available to him at this stage, but he has always been a character who does not admit defeat. I don't know which competition stimulated him, and he secretly studied this method. Not to mention, it really made him figure out a little way, and this one was regarded as a killer feature by him. With this hole card, he gave Lang Yu a special look just now, but he didn't expect to be forced to use it.

The fireball fluctuated irregularly, and it was still rushing towards Lang Yu, perhaps more precisely, smashing towards Gu Fan, because Lang Yu was already behind Gu Fan at this time.

The gold and silver stars in my mind were spinning. Gu Fan lost control of his consciousness. A mouthful of blood spurted out.

At the same time, there was a "bang" explosion, and the exploding Xuan balloon finally completed his mission.

In a flash of firelight, a cloud of dust flew everywhere. A group of disciples shouted and gathered around, and the four special spectators outside the venue also took the first step to approach. For some reason, no one stopped me this time.

Seeing this scene, the two blue-robed disciples "plopped" and "pounced", knelt on the ground and didn't dare to raise their heads, and suddenly became half a cut shorter. "Patriarch, Gu Heng didn't—didn't have time, should, damn it. His face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't speak. It was Gu Heng and Gu Ping.

"Get up, and it's no wonder you. Gan 13 glanced sideways at the two of them.

"Yu'er", "Xiaoyu", "Young Master!" Gu Mo and the three of them didn't have time to pay attention to Gu Heng and the two, and surrounded the black figure on the ground. Although he knew that the amount of Xuan Qi would not threaten his life, it was unknown what the injury would be.

The two figures on the ground were black and blue, and a pungent smell of burnt paste diffused.

"Ahem, ahem!" After three or four breaths, a few light coughs came from the black mass, and a large prawn-like human figure slowly arched.

Thinking about the accident that just happened, this is an unprecedented risk taken by Langyu.

Just when Lang Yu was exerting his strength to prepare for the second side flash, he heard a "poof" sound in his ears. As soon as the afterglow swept down, Gu Fan, who was still blushing and lucky, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood in the form of a mist. Then it wilted like a deflated ball, and it was already crumbling.

The two were not far away, and the fireball rushed in, but shot straight towards Gu Fan, because Lang Yu was behind him. The flickering red light looked like the Xuan Balloon that Gu Quan had burst just now. It is impossible to describe Langyu's thoughts in an instant, maybe it was just an instinctive reaction, he raised his right foot and stepped forward, and when he turned around, Gu Fan pressed him under him like a little sheep.

The master once told him that he only needs to be a mediocre person, not to seek perfection, not to be evil. Langyu didn't think of himself as a chivalrous person in his previous life, but he had his own principles. Gu Fan is just a little kid in his eyes, but he just has a bit of a personality. Therefore, Lang Yu actually made God do a thing of sacrificing himself to save others. At that time, I don't know which tendon was misaligned.

Do you think it's okay to throw yourself on the ground? Maybe it was because he watched too many battle movies in his previous life, and without thinking about it, Lang Yu actually regarded Xuan Qi as a bomb.

However, the second-order Xuan Qi was not so easy to catch, and in a burst of firelight, the fireball exploded from mid-air, and Lang Yu received a solid blow.

I held it in my chest in one breath, and it took a long time to recover, as if it had been rammed by a big pestle.

Lang Yu squirmed a little, felt his body, and there was nothing serious. Not to mention, this demon cultivator's body is really a scourge, but the back half of his body is burned by a burst of fire.

"Boy, you're ruthless. Lang Yu, who got up, let out a hateful word, and casually punched Gu Fan under him. "If you can't beat it, you don't have to kill yourself. Ouch, sizzle—" I don't know where I touched it, and it hurt so much that I bared my teeth.

When I looked up, it was very lively, and there was a circle of people around me. Lang Yu looked at Gan Shisan embarrassedly, raised his hand and pushed the bridge of his nose, and smiled.

"I, I'm fine. "I casually touched the handle behind me. "Ahh "Plop" sat on the ground. The point at the tentacle is too clear, it's meat, the meat on your ass.

Damn! His first battle actually made a big mistake, and thanks to Lang Yu's eagerness, he sat directly on the ground, otherwise he would really burst into a circle.

"Hehe, little fart child, no one is looking at you!" Seeing Lang Yu jumping up and down, Gu Mo and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and Mu Qiurou was actually amused by Lang Yu's exaggerated movements.

Gan Shisan squatted down, pressed his hand on Gu Fan's chest, looked intently for a while, and nodded to Gu Mo, "The injury is not too serious, Zhihai is probably not lightly damaged, and he may be in a coma for a few days." ”

Gu Mo looked at Gu Fan, who was motionless like a dead man, his expression changed several times, angry, annoyed and regretful. After a while, he said: "Come on, carry him back, Gu Ping will go and get two strong god pills for him to take." Whether it can be restored or not depends on his creation. ”

Two other disciples stepped forward, picked up Gu Fan, who had not reacted at all, and followed Gu Ping and hurriedly left towards the village.

"Yu'er, are you really okay?" Gu Mo turned his head to look at Lang Yu, no wonder he was suspicious, the blow just now was not a trick at all, if it was a head-on resistance, it could be offset some, and it was another thing to be completely passive. That Gu Fan is a desperate blow, it's strange if it can be light.

"It's really fine, and when I go back, I'll have to trouble Elder Gan to check it out. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell grandpa, and grandpa will be responsible for everything. ”

"Don't worry, patriarch, I've seen it, it's fine. It's ......," Gan Thirteen smiled slightly, shook his head at Gu Mo and said. There was an inexplicable hint of pride in his eyes, but it flashed and was subconsciously hidden by him. Turning his eyes to look at Lang Yu on the ground, he said with a smile, "Well, it's just that this dress is a bit miserable." ”