Chapter Ninety-Five: Fierce Battle
"That's a good response. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 As soon as she stood still, Feng Yuan's voice rang out, but her tone was a little bad, and it seemed that she wanted to make a quick decision.
Lin Fan put away Qianmu Teng, and there was an extra flying sword in his hand, Qingyuan Sword.
Qian Mu Teng alone, she can't deal with Feng Yuan, and she has to take this game seriously.
Feng Yuan's heart was also shocked, he didn't expect Lin Fan to be able to dodge his moves in a row, and the strange thing was that she could find the direction of her attack.
He had obviously hit her just now, but she only spat out a small mouthful of blood, and it didn't seem to hurt anything.
"Looks like I'm underestimating you." He had underestimated him before, but she wasn't so lucky since then.
Lin Fan curled his lips and smiled, "Me too." After finishing speaking, I saw that the other party's face was dark, and her eyes were all kinds of unkind.
"Cocky guys." Feng Yuan snorted coldly, the pace under his feet suddenly changed, and the scene in front of Lin Fan's eyes suddenly changed into several Feng Yuan figures, and everything else was gone, as if there was only one Feng Yuan in the world.
Almost the next moment, her eyes were clear, the powerful spiritual power was not for decoration, she wanted to try the strength of the other party before, so she didn't deliberately open the spiritual power to attack.
At this moment, her spiritual power was in a state of preparation for war at any time, and an illusion like Feng Yuan would not work for her here. However, even so, Feng Yuan's strength should not be underestimated, and his real killing move should not be this illusion.
Lin Fan didn't move, she kept standing there, but in fact, she was ready to shoot with all her strength at any time, and now the other party didn't know that she had seen through his illusion, and she could use it instead.
Finally, Feng Yuan moved, Lin Fan bent his lips, and he was waiting for you.
The Qingyuan sword in his hand moved quickly, blocking the side, and there was a sonorous sound, which was the sound of the Qingyuan sword colliding with the flying sword in Feng Yuan's hand at some point.
At the same time, Feng Yuan's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Lin Fan to be able to discover the direction of his attack, and under the touch of the pair just now, he actually felt a tingling blank in his mind.
Shaking his head and hurriedly retreating, he gritted his teeth, shifted his feet, and continued to attack.
Lin Fan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she saw that Feng Yuan had recovered so quickly, although she only used the strength of the spiritual power attack that she had used on Feng Qian's body before to add it to the Qingyun Sword, but it really surprised her that he recovered so quickly.
However, thinking that the other party was already at the peak of the thirteenth order at this time, maybe the spiritual power had not reached the thirteenth order, but also the twelfth order.
Or is there any magic weapon in him to defend against spiritual power?
Li Mao said that he still had elders in the sect, and even if the spiritual power defense magic weapon was precious, it was not impossible to get one.
Seeing that he was going to continue this kind of attack, and all the moves were to attack her fatal parts, Lin Fan's eyes were cold. The spiritual power added to the Qingyun Sword is even stronger, but although he has broken through to the twelfth order of the Qi refining period, he is some distance from the peak of the thirteenth order.
Fortunately, she could use her spiritual power to attack, and the Qingyun Sword was changing in her hand, and she was able to resist or attack the opponent at a rapid speed.
The two went back and forth for nearly eighty rounds, and both sides were injured, but it was obvious that Feng Yuan was more serious, and although his external injuries were nothing, his face turned pale.
Lin Fan didn't use all of her peak spiritual power to attack the other party all at once, she didn't want to waste it on Feng Yuan. Because of that, she will be weak for a while, and then she will have to compete.
That's why he used a relatively safe method, every time he hurt Feng Yuan, there was a certain degree of stimulation damage, although it would not let him be defeated, but if it lasted like this, he wouldn't be able to last long.
"What, do you still want to fight?" Lin Fan curled his lips and looked at Feng Yuan with a smile, according to her calculations, Feng Yuan should be very uncomfortable at this time, and the fact is also true.
Although he didn't know what was special about Feng Yuan, he could recover quickly after her mental power attack every time. But even so, if a person is attacked like this continuously for a certain period of time, no matter how powerful he is, he will be tortured.
Lin Fanben wondered if the time she gave Zhang Chao and Feng Qian before was too short, and if she talked to them for a while, she wouldn't have these troubles later.
Later, Feng Yuan's attitude and fatal behavior angered her, since you like to come slowly, she will accompany him to take his time. It just happens to save a lot of trouble, which can save effort and hide your strength.
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Yuan on the opposite side suddenly exerted his strength, his eyes were full of viciousness, and he quickly rushed towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, still not giving up?
Then life will make you die!
Lin Fan also sped up and walked forward, the Qingyun Sword in his hand emitted a faint brilliance, the two collided, Lin Fan obviously saw that the other party's face was even paler at that moment, but a burst of madness flashed in his eyes.
She was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong, and almost at the same time, she didn't hesitate to retreat and dodge.
At the same time, a sharp light flew in front of her, and a large part of the love silk blown by the wind was shaved off, and the remaining handful of hair continued to extend upward. Her face changed, and she immediately cut her hair down to her shoulders with a sword.
What is that? Is it poisonous?
She looked at Feng Yuan opposite, her eyes were cold, and everyone in the stands stood up almost at the same time as Feng Yuan attacked.
Hongjin was about to make a move, but he didn't expect Lin Fan to seem to have discovered something and retreat in time.
His mood is really going back and forth in the sky and underground, and he is very frightened.
Feng Yuan saw that Lin Fan had actually dodged, but his hair was cut off, which did not hurt her at all, and he hated her so much in his heart, but he couldn't do it anymore, he was no longer able to fight, this was his last killing move.
That flying sword has his last killing move, as long as a person is stained with a trace, he will not die or be disabled.
And when he attacked, he was silent, and he would not be sensed by spiritual power, and now with his strength, as long as he is a monk below the foundation building period, under his attack, there is no one who will not suffer, Lin Fan is the first.
"I throw in the towel." Feng Yuan didn't hesitate, seeing Lin Fan's eyes cold, he immediately spoke.
After saying that, she turned around and went down, Lin Fan's face was ugly, she didn't expect Feng Yuan to be so able to bend and stretch, and after using such a vicious trick, she immediately admitted defeat until she couldn't defeat her.
Hmph, it's okay, there will be more opportunities to teach you a lesson in the future!
Lin Fan kept staring at Feng Yuan's back, until the other party couldn't see the figure and was helped away by Zhang Chao, then he looked away, swept around the people below who were originally watching the excitement, and smiled coldly, his eyes were never all icy.