As soon as the words fell, the astonishing murderous aura had already enveloped Zhuo Yifan's whole body.

Is this the true strength of Da Bian? Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but have such an idea in his heart! His pupils dilated suddenly, and the katana that quickly stabbed towards his heart made Zhuo Yifan feel that danger was coming. This is not his judgment, but his instinctive consciousness, or rather, the sixth sense that the "Derivative Decision" brought him!

Fight! This word popped up in Zhuo Yifan's mind in an instant! Before he had time to think about it, Zhuo Yifan waved his right hand, and his fingers with the oolong blade went towards the tip of the opponent's sword.

A pleasant and crisp sound of iron colliding struck a string of dazzling fireworks. This was followed by the sound of weapons falling. The tip of a small katana fell to the marble floor with a pleasant thud.

The oolong blade is a divine weapon in the end, and the cold weapon used to deal with others is the best choice! Zhuo Yifan was naturally overjoyed in his heart, but then he was stunned!

How so? How could he see the trajectory of his katana? And a chance to cut his katana in the middle and dodge his blow? When Da Wei used his fist just now, although he didn't know that he could resist because of Weishenme, he didn't have the ability to dodge and fight back at all! And now, it actually interrupted one of Da Bian's attacks!

The amazing change made Zhuo Yifan and Da Bian feel like they were really today! Is Zhuo Yifan really possessed by evil spirits?

"Your speed!" Da Bian stood in place and was stunned for a long time, and then he said four words in surprise! It's just that the surprise in the voice can be heard by anyone.

"Speed!" Zhuo Yifan frowned. That's right, it's speed! My speed has increased again! Could it be that his level has increased again?

"Impossible! Try again! Da Wei shook his head, looked at the half-cut broken knife left in his hand, muttered a sentence in his mouth, and then turned around and rushed in the direction of another primordial ninja!

Changing a knife, Da Wei did not rush to attack this time. He's thinking about it. Consider the question just now! He's wondering how it all happened! I, a master of the Great Perfection Realm, was actually played around by Zhuo Yifan, a congenital late stage, and there was no way at all!

If Zhuo Yifan felt very aggrieved and angry just now, then now Da Wei really wants to jump up and scold his mother! But he couldn't! Now he can only wash away his shame by letting Zhuo Yifan die!

With a sharp gaze, Da Xuan rushed in the direction of Zhuo Yifan again.

Velocity! Zhuo Yifan silently recited this word in his mouth, and his eyes stared at Da Fan who was rushing towards him without blinking! He could clearly feel that the speed of the debate was slowly slowing down! And it's getting slower! From the beginning of looking at an afterimage, until the later silhouette of a humanoid! It's still a little bit close, but it's enough! It's enough for Zhuo Yifan to fight back!

A smug smile appeared on Da Bian's face. Because Zhuo Yifan didn't hide this time, he didn't attack! Stand there like a fool. The tip of his knife was even only ten centimeters away from his lower abdomen, and he still didn't see him dodge!

Suddenly, Da Bian's expression froze again. Then the whole old face was distorted! He couldn't believe that Zhuo Yifan actually moved at the juncture! And he used a strange body to avoid his own knife. At the moment when the tip of his knife was about to pierce Zhuo Yifan's flesh! Zhuo Yifan's clothes in front of his lower abdomen were even scratched, but his skin was intact! How does this keep Da Bian from being shocked.