Seeing that Venerable Jinpeng succeeded in seizing the house, Xiao Fan knew very well that the situation he was facing today was really extremely dangerous, compared to the time on Dragon God Island, it was not much better, and even more so. After all, that time he was only facing a spirit body incarnated by the Seven Nights Python, but this time he was facing Venerable Jinpeng already had the body of a monk in the Enlightenment Period.

Its combat power may not necessarily be above the Scarlet Boy, but the degree of freedom is far from being comparable to the Scarlet Boy.

On Dragon God Island, the first priority of the Blood Light Boy is to guard the blood sacrifice site and ensure the safety of the creatures bred in the blood cocoon, and he does not dare to stay away. Xiao Fan and the others were able to get out of the way. The current Venerable Jinpeng is very likely to hunt him down to the ends of the earth.

This time, Xiao Fan really couldn't hide.

Judging from the greedy look on Venerable Jinpeng's face after learning about his chaotic spirit body, Xiao Fan knew very well that this person would never stop if he didn't capture him.

In that case, let's try to get rid of his helpers first.

Fighting alone, Xiao Fan was naturally not afraid of monks of the same rank, but in the melee, a great monk at the peak of the late Yuan Infant period was a threat that should not be underestimated.

"Good time!"

Seeing that Xiao Fan took the initiative to attack him, the middle-aged man laughed instead of being angry, shouted angrily, flipped his wrist, and there was already a thick-backed golden knife in his palm, exuding a powerful golden peng aura, and without hesitation, he attacked towards the blue-gold long sword.

The Golden-winged Dapeng Bird has the talent to tear through the void, and in terms of the talent of the Dao of Space, it is second only to the Tianfeng clan. This Jinpeng monk had seen Xiao Fan's teleportation magic power and spatial technique, so he sacrificed the golden knife that his natal feather turned into. The purpose was to make it difficult for Xiao Fan's teleportation technique and space technique to be used to the fullest.

As long as he can lock Xiao Fan and force him to fight hard with himself, the middle-aged man has absolute confidence, Xiao Fan is definitely not his opponent.

For so many years, he has fought with monks of the same rank. He has never suffered defeat.

"Qiang—"

The swords intersected, making a metallic crunch.

To the surprise of the middle-aged man, this time Xiao Fan did not use his teleportation technique and space technique. It's a real fight. He could feel the tremendous power coming from the blue-gold sword, the strength of this force. It even made him tremble.

Venerable Jin Peng once said that Xiao Fan had the blood of the King Kong Giant Ape in his body, and the middle-aged man still didn't believe it, but now he had to believe it.

However, this is not the point, the real point is that the middle-aged man thought that Xiao Fan was going to fight with him, and his true breath had already been raised, ready to let this Terran kid taste the power of the natal golden knife. The blue-gold long sword, which looked incomparably sharp, suddenly broke and split into more than a dozen pieces.

No, not a dozen fragments, but, a dozen glittering daggers!

Xiao Fan's long sword, which was originally refined from the twelve pieces of Natal Dragon Scales of the Cockroach, was Xiao Fan's killer weapon for taking the enemy by surprise and unprepared, so far. Every shot has never missed.

This time is no exception!

Rao is a middle-aged man with a profound realm and extremely rich combat experience, so he was caught off guard at this time.

"Bastard ......"

In a busy schedule. The middle-aged man's body shook, and the golden flying knives all over his body suddenly flew up, heading towards the twelve dragon scale swords that were killing like lightning.

No matter how fast the action is, it is still half a beat slower than Xiao Fan!

There was a clanging sound, and most of the dragon scale swords were blocked by the golden flying knives, and then a muffled snort suddenly sounded......

The twelve dragon scale swords flew back into Xiao Fan's hand in the blink of an eye, and re-solidified into a blue-gold long sword, but on top of the middle-aged man's golden robe, there were three more ochre colors. Left shoulder. Left breast and right waist, the skin is open. From time to time, blood gushed out.

If he hadn't parried quickly, the three dragon scale swords just now would have been enough to cut him into pieces. It's not the flesh wound right now.

"Junior......

The middle-aged man was so angry that his face was distorted.

Obviously, this kid's realm is not as good as his own, but he really fights hands, but he is tied up with his hands and feet, he is restrained everywhere, and he is frequently injured, which is simply a great shame. Venerable Jinpeng saw that he was so incompetent, but he was afraid that after returning to the clan, he would not have any good fruit to eat. As for inheriting the mantle of the Venerable and becoming the new generation patriarch of the Jinpeng clan, it is even more difficult to think about it.

It's a pity that Xiao Fan didn't plan to fight with him at all, let alone let him catch his breath, with a flick of his wrist, the blue-gold long sword with a long sword light slashed down at the middle-aged man again.

"Still coming to this one?"

The middle-aged man almost blew his lungs.

This kid uses the same trick one after another, it's not just a contempt for him, it's simply an insult!

An insult to his IQ!

Could it be that this kind of despicable indiscriminate method would make him a dignified monk in the late Yuan Infant period be fooled twice?

At that moment, the middle-aged man shouted, ignoring the blue-gold long sword that was slashing at him, holding up the natal golden sword, the middle palace went straight forward, and slammed it straight towards Xiao Fan's chest. At the moment of the shot, he stimulated the natural power of the natal golden knife to tear through the void, and suddenly he came to Xiao Fan's approach.

The last to come, the end of the good means.

In an instant, the natal golden knife was already close to Xiao Fan's chest.

Although Xiao Fan was wearing dragon scale armor, the middle-aged man believed that no matter how strong the armor was, it would be impossible to block the full force of his natal golden sword.

As long as it is not a genuine Tongxuan Lingbao, it is impossible for a piece of armor to be so rebellious!

At this moment, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, because he suddenly found that a smile appeared on Xiao Fan's face.

It's very light, with a hint of sarcasm!

The Jinpeng master, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly became uneasy in his heart - could it be that Xiao Fan had some tricks that could not be achieved?

Unfortunately, he guessed right again this time.

Xiao Fan's purpose was to induce him to fight with him in close combat.

Xiao Fan has the power of a dragon elephant, the body of King Kong, and the hand-to-hand combat skills are the best in the world. Even if the middle-aged man has the natal power of the golden-winged Dapeng, he is by no means Xiao Fan's opponent in hand-to-hand combat!

"Dragon Elephant Heavy Hand!"

The four words came to the ears of the middle-aged man very clearly.

The left hand, which was already ready to attack, slammed out with a palm!

The wind is howling, and the face is scraped like a knife!

"Bastard ......"

The middle-aged man only screamed halfway, and then turned into a miserable scream, his whole body flew into the air, and a large rain of blood was sprinkled in the air, "crackling" There was a chaotic sound, it was the sound of bones breaking, and for a while, the middle-aged man didn't know that his bones were still complete.

Pity this dignified great monk who is at the peak of the late Yuan Infant Stage, who is known as an ancestor in the Jinpeng Clan on weekdays, and is even famous in the entire Xuanwu Realm, but in front of a monk of the same rank who is far younger than himself, he has become like a child, and he has no power to resist.

In mid-air, a resolute look flashed on the middle-aged man's face full of resentment and fear, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, "clicked", and broke one of the two golden short horns on his head. Strangely, the wound was extremely neat, as if it had been cut off by a sharp blade, smooth as a mirror, without the slightest trace of blood oozing.

The middle-aged man took a deep look at the short horn, and without saying a word, he opened his mouth suddenly, bit the short horn, and there was a crisp sound of "chirp", and he chewed the short horn to pieces and swallowed it directly.

In an instant, the middle-aged man, who had already fallen to the level of the late stage great cultivator, suddenly rose with vigor and vitality on his body, and his eyes were red, as if a drop of blood was about to drip down.

This was the second time in a short period of time that he had forcibly activated the potential in his body, instantly suppressing his injuries and restoring his mana.

Perhaps the Jinpeng clan does have this kind of secret technique, but in any case, doing so will definitely lead to extremely severe consequences, and it is inevitable that the body and mind will suffer heavy damage. It's just that the situation is forbidden, and the middle-aged man can't take care of it at this time.

No matter how severe the consequences are, it is much better than being killed on the spot by the Terran boys here.

But obviously, this kind of stubborn fighting style did not make Xiao Fan have the slightest hesitation, his feet flickered, and he chased straight after him like a shadow, the long sword in his hand shook, and countless sword flowers pulled out, and the sword shadows were like mountains, overlapping and overlapping, rolling towards the middle-aged man.

Infinite Nine Swords!

This is the swordsmanship of the Wuji Gate, and no one can be taught except for the authentic Wuji disciples, including wives, sons, and daughters.

In the mundane world, Xiao Fan rarely used this set of swordsmanship.

Ordinary people, etc., no one can stop him from making a move and a half, and basically can't use the bottom of the box stunt like the Wuji Nine Swords. An enemy who could really force him to use the Infinite Nine Swords was extremely rare.

Even in the cultivation realm, this set of swordsmanship Xiao Fan rarely performed.

Generally speaking, the dragon elephant is able to solve the problem cleanly and neatly.

However, in the face of a middle-aged man who "can't be beaten to death", Xiao Fan finally showed this set of swordsmanship. Just can't let the opponent have a chance to breathe. Once the middle-aged man is relieved, there will definitely be powerful means to be used.

Every great monk in the late Yuan Infant period has his own unique skills.

Xiao Fan was certainly not afraid, but the time of this battle dragged on too long. I'm afraid that Venerable Jinpeng over there won't give him so much time to slowly settle the battle.

Nipping danger in the bud is the safest and most "affordable" way!

The middle-aged man's eyes changed immediately.

He had already learned Xiao Fan's methods of hand-to-hand combat, and he knew very well in his heart that no matter what, he couldn't let this Terran kid be bullied within a foot of him. Otherwise, history will repeat itself and disaster will strike again. He's a real one, and he can't afford to take a heavy hand anymore.

With a shake of his body, the Jinpeng Clan's talent to tear through the void was unleashed, and the middle-aged man was about to distance himself from Xiao Fan.

At this moment, a crimson chaotic pattern emerged, instantly sealing his way.

For his hand, Xiao Fan had already taken precautions.

Before the middle-aged man made any more moves, the endless sword shadow had already shrouded him.

"Bastard ......"

In the middle-aged man's angry shouts, the golden body was completely submerged by the rolling sword flower in a blink of an eye, and in the sword flower, the sound of blade clashing and the middle-aged man's angry scolding sounded from time to time.

After calling around, he still can't escape the trap set by this Terran kid! (To be continued)