Chapter Forty-Four: Fighting Slave One
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At the same time, Yang Fan climbed up under pressure, but finally slowed down, and insisted on stepping over the hundred steps, at this time his forehead was soaked with sweat, and the lines on his body flickered, especially the tattoo on his back that looked like a broken wing was clearly revealed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Is there a mixture of hearts and minds? It's so strong! Yang Fan grinned.
"Of course, the pressure of the Mixed Yuan attack is strong, but I didn't expect that the first one to come here was only the flesh and blood condensation cultivator, you can actually come here?" A surprised voice sounded from in front of Yang Fan.
Yang Fan looked up and saw a young man a few meters in front of him, who appeared there without any warning, standing on the stone steps easily, looking extremely relaxed.
"Formation?" Yang Fan thought about it a little and said uncertainly.
"Yes, it's a formation, but how do you see it?"
"Endure this kind of pressure so calmly, even the spirit realm can't do it, you don't look much older than me, it's impossible to reach the spirit realm, the formation is the only thing I can think of." Yang Fan explained.
"Yes, but it's a pity, you should be able to understand it when you see that it's a formation, and that's the end of it, go down, I won't embarrass you. My name is slave one, if you don't accept it, you can go to the Qiankun Sect to find me, now you are too far behind. Nu Yi said as a matter of course.
"Are you trying to get me to give up? How can you give up the opportunity you have found so easily, you have to give it a try! Yang Fan shook his head, his face resolute.
"Hahaha, I don't know how thick the sky is." The slave laughed loudly when he heard this, and did not take Yang Fan in his eyes at all.
"This person is a formation mage, and his cultivation is the lowest and he also has the realm of mixed elements, and he is not capable of being an enemy, so this is the only way."
Yang Fan thought in his heart, stepped on the stone steps with his right foot, the strange lines on his chest appeared, and the figure began to fluctuate, as if the pressure brought by the Dao Mountain was instantly relieved, like light and shadow, passing by the side of Nu Yi.
"Open!" Surprise flashed in the slave's eyes, but he didn't reflexively chase after him, just snorted.
With Nuyi's shout, the air in front of Yang Fan began to distort, and a wall that seemed to be compressed by air appeared out of thin air.
"Uh-huh"
With a muffled snort, Yang Fan slammed into the wall, retreated one after another under the pressure of inertia and asking Daoshan, and retreated directly to the previous position before barely stopping, and a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth was even more conspicuous.
"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary flesh and blood condensation, you can still stabilize your body in such an embarrassing situation, you are not an ordinary body, right?" The slave's eyes were even more surprised.
"The formation mage is really difficult, but it's not completely impossible, and it's time." Yang Fan didn't pay attention to Nu Yi and said to himself.
"Do you still want to come?" looked at Yang Fannu, who was still accumulating, with a playful smile.
Yang Fan stepped forward, his right fist clenched, and a punch blasted out, aiming directly at Nuyi's chest.
"Have you lost your cool? It's stupid to have to go toe-to-toe with me. Nu Yi sneered, and also threw a punch, colliding with Yang Fan.
"Come again!"
Yang Fan was bombarded and retreated one after another, the blood at the corner of his mouth kept flowing, and he felt the sharp pain from his right fist, and his face became more and more hideous.
"I really don't know whether to live or die!" Nuichi was a little angry.
"Boom, boom." A continuous crackle of air came from the fists of the two men.
"Do you really only have flesh and blood?" Looking at Yang Fan, who was constantly panting in front of him, Nu Yi's face finally became a little dignified.
"Didn't you see that? It has not been tempered. Yang Fan raised his right fist, revealing a fist that was injured to the bone, and said word by word.
"With the realm of flesh and blood condensation, forcibly resist such pressure, and still resist me, although I majored in the formation and gave up the cultivation of the physical body, I am two realms higher than you after all. Boy, why don't you follow me to the Qiankun Sect? "Nu Yi actually has some intention of soliciting.
"Huh." Yang Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, and at the same time, his eyes became sharper.
"Almost, come on." Yang Fan shouted, and another punch was thrown.
"If I really don't know how to play hard, I really don't know what to say!" The slave was angry, blue tendons burst out on his forehead, his right fist turned into a finger, and he pointed out.
"Yellow Rank Advanced Fingering, Pointing the Country!"
A finger wind stirred, shot out at Nu Yi's fingers, and collided with Yang Fan's fist, and the finger wind pierced into Yang Fan's fist like a bullet and disappeared, leaving only a small finger-like hole, which kept bubbling blood.
"I didn't go through my shoulders, so strong in the flesh."
Yang Fan's face was indifferent, as if it was not himself who was injured, so he didn't retreat in the slightest, and smashed his fist directly into Nu Yi's fingers.
"It's just flesh and blood, don't be too self-righteous!" Looking at the unrelenting Yang Fan, the slave became more and more angry.
"Who said it's just flesh and blood!" Yang Fan looked up and looked at the angry slave and grinned.
As soon as the words fell, countless crackling sounds came out of Yang Fan's body, and one after another the spiritual power of heaven and earth was attracted out, and began to wash Yang Fan's bones.
"Are you crazy? Actually break through here, and when you break through, you have to bear such pressure all the time, aren't you afraid of being crushed to death! Looking at Yang Fan's crazy actions, Nu Yi was surprised and forgot to withdraw the finger he pointed.
"Aren't you still dead!" Yang Fan's eyes were bloodshot, his body kept trembling, beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping, and only the right fist that attacked was as steady as Mount Tai.
A "click" sounded.
Nu Yi looked at his broken middle finger and index finger in disbelief, and couldn't accept it.
"With my will, I beseech the gift of heaven and earth." The slave muttered, and at the same time took down a cloth bag on his waist, and after the cloth bag was opened, dozens of demonic beast crystal nuclei flew out, and seeing its fluctuations, all of them were third-level demonic beasts.
"Yellow Rank Intermediate Formation, Xuanyuan Spear Formation!"
I saw that dozens of crystal nuclei were scattered in an instant, disappearing into the surrounding space, and at the same time, streams of heaven and earth spiritual power gathered, turning into spears, pointing directly at Yang Fan.
Yang Fan felt the stinging pain on his skin, and his face was solemn.
"If you are hit, you will not die or be disabled, and you can control the spiritual power of heaven and earth to attack, this is a means that can only be possessed when you reach the realm of the spirit body, it is worthy of being a formation mage, it is really magical."
"Can your flesh resist now! Xuanyuan gun array, punish the enemy! With Nu Yi's shouting, several spears transformed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth surrounded Yang Fan, and a bright light flashed on the spear from time to time, like a javelin that was thrown, stabbing at Yang Fan.
"I can't resist it, and it's locked and can't be easily dodged, so it's time to try it, I don't know what kind of changes will happen after entering the Bone Refining Realm."
At the moment when the spear was about to approach his body, a strange fluctuation spread out in Yang Fan's body, and at this time, Yang Fan felt that his bones were a little itchy, and he could clearly sense that this fluctuation was not emanating from his flesh and blood, but penetrating deep into his bones.
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