The battle body and spiritual power all bloomed without reservation, and the terrifying power was condensing, Bai Zifan came to a person, and directly facing him was a stone.

In the midst of the whistling, Bai Zifan held the stone tightly and unleashed all his strength, wanting to give the opponent an open scoop.

"Shoot him. Opposite Bai Zifan, the man said to the two people who had already come behind Bai Zifan, and he exploded all his spiritual power, and strong waves of qi swept away from his body.

The robes were blown to the sound of hunting, and his eyes looked at Bai Zifan fiercely.

"Lao Tzu will kill you. Bai Zifan didn't care about the few people who surrounded him, and still smashed the stone on the head of a man opposite him.

The terrifying power was exerted to the extreme by Bai Zifan, and the stone in his hand was pinched by Bai Zifan, and he wanted to knock the man in front of him to the ground at once.

"Hmph!" The man snorted coldly, he was full of contempt for Bai Zifan's attack, and the violent spiritual power bloomed wildly from his body, and the spiritual power turned into a glove to protect his arm, and he hit Bai Zifan's falling stone and arm with a punch.

The power of the third layer of the man's Spirit Mirror was completely exerted to the extreme, and Bai Zifan did not play a surprise role, so he could only fight the man's attack.

However, Bai Zifan was not afraid, there was a ghostly light rising in his body.

The stone still smashed mercilessly at the man, and Bai Zifan roared: "Fall down for Lao Tzu!"

"Bang!"

The fist and the stone in Bai Zifan's hand collided fiercely, and the terrifying power exploded in an instant, directly knocking the stone in Bai Zifan's hand into powder.

But at this moment, a ghostly light bloomed, directly enveloping the man's fist, and the terrifying suction exploded in an instant, and the man's face became extremely frightened in an instant.

Because, he felt that the spiritual power in his dantian was rapidly sucked away, as if he had been forcibly withdrawn.

Bai Zifan felt the spiritual power that was pouring into his body, and the corners of his mouth brought a sneer, and when the stone was smashed, he directly clenched it into a fist, and his fist was like a hammer, and it smashed down the man's cheek.

"Bang!"

With an explosion, the man's cheek was directly splattered with blood, and the terrifying force was like a cannonball smashing on his cheek, and in an instant, his cheek became a blur of flesh and blood.

The full mouth of teeth fell to the ground, and at the same time, Bai Zifan's fist fell on his cheek again.

Three punches were punched in a row, and the fist smashed on the man's cheek, without mercy, the man was directly knocked unconscious by such a terrible force, and the spiritual power in his body was also withdrawn cleanly, and he had become an ordinary person, and his body was also paralyzed to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Bang, bang!"

At this moment, there was a sharp pain in Bai Zifan's back, and after two muffled sounds, Bai Zifan's body rushed forward by itself and fell into a.

There were blood streaks flowing from the corners of his mouth, Bai Zifan stood up with a carp, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the two people who attacked him just now, his face was full of cold.

Hua Ruoli watched Bai Zifan being knocked down and getting up again, his expression became extremely nervous, his little hands were pinched together, and his face was full of worry.

These two people are martial artists of the third layer of the Lingcheng Mirror, or the two of them shot at the same time, Bai Zifan no longer has an advantage, and is even at a disadvantage, which can already be seen from Bai Zifan's just now.

But she knew that her strength was too poor to help Bai Zifan at all, so she could only do it on the sidelines.

"Damn, you two are deflated, you dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you out of the. ”

Bai Zifan's face was full of hideousness, he looked at the two people who were strolling towards him, his fists were clenched, and in the next second, he still chose to take the initiative.

The body turned into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of a person, the ghost light bloomed, directly shrouded in the body of a person, the man's expression changed greatly, and he wanted to break free from the shackles of the ghost light, but he couldn't break free at all, the spiritual power of the dantian was constantly being absorbed, and his spiritual power gradually entered a downward situation, which almost scared the man stupid.

And Bai Zifan himself pounced on the other person.

"Fist Crash!"

The small combat skill was fully exerted by Bai Zifan, and the spiritual power was agitated, and on the surface of Bai Zifan's fist, there was a flow of light.

Facing the man's face, a fist burst out without any fancy, and the terrifying power bloomed in an instant, the lilac light flickered, and a fist erupted from Bai Zifan's fist, enveloping the man.

"This kid's cultivation is not high, but his methods are so terrifying. The man's expression was slightly cold, looking at his companion who was trapped by Bai Zifan again, feeling his spiritual power fluctuations that disappeared rapidly.

His eyes were full of solemnity, and when he clenched his fists, he didn't retreat, but rushed towards Bai Zifan.

Even if he already has a lot of jealousy of Bai Zifan in his heart, he can't retreat today, otherwise, he will be tortured to death by his own young master in the future, and he can only bite the bullet.

"Han Yuan Palm!" The man's hands were sealed, and he roared, and terrifying spiritual power surged in his hands, and in front of him, a huge palm shadow condensed and formed.

A stream of cold breath that seemed to be the original cold winter wax moon emanated from the palm shadow, and the temperature of the surrounding air plummeted.

Around the man's body, the ground was covered with a white layer of frost.

"Boy, no matter how strong the means are, they are still vulnerable in the face of absolute power. The man's expression was hideous, and he slapped it at Bai Zifan.

"Boom!"

The terrifying cold air accompanied the palm shadow roaring towards Bai Zifan, and it was suppressed on the head, wanting to freeze Bai Zifan directly, and the terrifying power was blooming.

"Get out!" Bai Zifan's expression remained unchanged, no matter the suppressed palm shadow, it was still a punch to the man's cheek, it was completely a desperate killing move, there was no defense, only attack!

In the current situation, Bai Zifan is also very clear that the effect of the Soul Devouring Battle Body can only deal with a martial artist at the third layer of the Spirit Formation Mirror, and now another person who is shrouded in ghost light has not completely lost the power to resist.

Bai Zifan didn't dare to transfer the suction to the man in front of him, in this case, he had to fight the man hard.

As for his own strength, Bai Zifan is almost invincible under the second layer of the Spirit Formation Mirror, but in the face of a martial artist at the third layer of the Spirit Formation Mirror, it is very reluctant, or even invincible.

If he wants to defeat the man in front of him, Bai Zifan can only fight to the death, and he has to play with his life!

Living in such a cruel world, Bai Zifan knew that if he wanted to become a strong man admired by thousands of people, fighting was inevitable.

The man's expression changed slightly, he didn't expect Bai Zifan to be so crazy, he wanted to fight with himself, completely ignoring his own offensive and falling on him, but planning to play with himself.

The terrible fist wind roared, and the man did not retreat, as long as he threw Bai Zifan's punch next, the palm shadow would fall on Bai Zifan's body, and when the time came, Bai Zifan would definitely be hit hard.

As soon as he thought of this, the man did not hesitate, stepped out, and also smashed out with a punch at Bai Zifan.

At this moment, the corners of Bai Zifan's mouth showed a mocking sneer, and in the next second, Bai Zifan's body suddenly twisted, turned around and flashed towards the man's side.

The man's expression changed, he didn't understand Bai Zifan's intentions, but it was definitely not a good thing, his steps retreated, and he quickly retreated.

"Look at Lao Tzu beating you into a dead dog!" Bai Zifan's roar sounded in his ears, the man's expression changed greatly, he quickly turned his head, and instinctively punched Bai Zifan directly.

Bang!

There was a muffled explosion, Bai Zifan's body flew upside down in an instant, and at the same time, the palm shadow had already been slammed down, slapping on the ground, and Bai Zifan flew out upside down with the help of the man's punch, and he dodged this terrible palm.

"Damn boy, what a strong sense of battle!" The man scolded secretly in his heart, and now he realized that Bai Zifan's previous desperate posture was actually to escape from the cold yuan palm with the help of his own attack power.

In such a fierce battle, Bai Zifan came up with such a good plan between the lightning and flint, which is enough to show Bai Zifan's adaptability and fearless courage for battle.

Without the courage to be afraid of any ending, Bai Zifan categorically did not dare to take such a way to escape from Han Yuanzhang's attack.

Once it fails, it is a certain death.

Bai Zifan got up from the ground and looked at the man, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Now it's Lao Tzu's turn to abuse you. Bai Zifan sneered, and the ghost light that shrouded a man's companion before returned to Bai Zifan's body.

And the man was lying on the ground like a dead dog, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, obviously, his spiritual power had been absorbed by Bai Zifan.

And Bai Zifan obviously felt that the spiritual power in his dantian was much stronger, and after absorbing the spiritual power of so many Lingcheng Mirror martial artists in a row, Bai Zifan's spiritual power naturally skyrocketed, although it would take a while to break through to the Lingcheng Mirror, but it was not far away.

Bai Zifan didn't have any extra nonsense, but walked towards the man step by step, with a cruel smile on his face.

And the man's expression was completely gloomy and ugly, he didn't expect that the three of them would look so embarrassed when they beat Bai Zifan, a person who could not cultivate to the seventh layer of the Lingyuan Mirror.

In less than ten minutes, his two companions had all been turned into dead dogs by Bai Zifan with terrible means, which made the man have a layer of jealousy towards Bai Zifan from the bottom of his heart.

As Bai Zifan's footsteps approached, that fear turned into fear.

Pang Jun, who was originally holding Erlang's legs, saw this scene, and his expression changed completely, and the expression on his face was quite exciting.

My heart has also been replaced by fear, knowing that I have provoked someone I can't afford to provoke today.

glanced at Hua Ruoli in the distance, and a touch of madness flashed in the depths of Pang Jun's eyes.