"Up"

Ye Fan naturally didn't fall, stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and said secretly, that is, he also ran up.

"Who"

Between the three of them, they suddenly heard the sound of the swishing wind, and they were surprised and inexplicable, and they all exclaimed.

Because they didn't even know at all when Ye Fan, who suddenly appeared in the oblique thorn, was hiding nearby.

It's scary to think about.

But when they were inexplicably surprised, they heard Ye Fan say loudly, "Get out of the way, Lion Soul Flame, it's your mortal master." ”

In the blink of an eye, the gilded gun that was rounded by Ye Fan was also captured by Fei Xiang and the three of them into the depths of their eyes, and they were only enlarged for a moment.

They were still in the midst of the war, so they had to immediately turn around and fight Ye Fan.

The Soul Eater Flame was close at hand, so they naturally had to resist Ye Fan's abrupt shot first.

A shot of the indiscriminate offensive.

The momentum is strong, the force is fierce, and it sinks.

"Phew, fuck off. ”

"The nameless rat also dares to call him a master. ”

"Hugh should be presumptuous, look at the stick. ”

The lion soul flame that the three of them worked hard to brew out, there was actually a yellow finch, squatting on the side in the morning, this was going to pick peaches, how could it not make people angry, but the blow they met in a hurry obviously didn't have much effect.

Bang bang bang

Whether it was a cold whip, a long stick, or a short sword, they were all knocked away in an instant, and the huge force transmitted on them made the three of Fei Xiang unstable for a while, staggered left and right, and couldn't hold the pile.

Ye Fan succeeded in the blow, and he would not wait for them to come to their senses, and then he stepped forward, and in just a moment, he approached this demonic lion soul flame.

"Soul Eater, I'm finally going to catch you. ”

When it was closer, Ye Fan looked at it carefully, this lion soul flame was really worthy of its name, and it was like a one-horned lion soul beast with a reduced version of the ink-colored flame burning all over its body.

The pale golden flame stretched from the single horn on the top of the head, along the backbone, to the high tail, like a golden thread, very beautiful and cute.

Whoosh

Just when Ye Fan was about to grab the lion soul flame suspended in front of him with his bare hands, three swift winds sounded behind him, and it was Fei Xiang Yin Feng who came to his senses to become a full three, and suddenly picked up the spirit weapon of the top grade of the mortal level, brought the sound of the wind, and flew over, but he didn't think about it at all, how could such a blazing soul devouring flame be something that could be grabbed by a pair of fleshy palms.

On the long whip, the turquoise golden hook flashed with a cold glow, and it flew towards Ye Fan's neck first.

It is conceivable that if you are hit by it, you will have to be transparent and die.

Ye Fan naturally couldn't let him get close, so he had to stop.

Of course, this hand was completely due to the eagerness and excitement in his heart, and he instinctively made a fake move.

It's like people looking at the delicious food in front of them, but they don't know how to start, they don't stretch out their hands, they don't shrink their hands.

Immediately, he saw that Ye Fan had temporarily abandoned the Lion Soul Flame, turned over, raised his gun, and slammed it up.

bite

The tip of the gun is on the golden hook, which can be said to be the tip of the needle against the wheat, making a crisp sound of metal impact, and the two are separated with a touch, flickering and bounce off.

Woo

As soon as Sen Leng's long whip retreated, the iron rod that burned the clouds was swept over with the sound of the wind, beckoning to Ye Fan's lower back, and swept over.

I have to dodge and get out of the way, but there is no time.

"If you can't dodge, let's just do it. ”

Ye Fan made up his mind in an instant, stood with his legs on the stake, twisted his waist, and suddenly exerted his strength, although he was in a hurry, but his strength of 6,000 catties was also exerted eighty percent, and then he leaked out wildly, blessed on the body of the gilded gun.

Although he didn't go all out, Ye Fan didn't want to keep it, after all, this was not a person who dealt with an ordinary martial soul realm.

It is not easy to exert eighty percent of the strength in an instant.

Immediately, Ye Fan burst out, "Open." ”

On one side is the arm-thick fire cloud long rod, and on the other side is the arm-thick gilt gun, which is fiercely pressed against one piece.

The two of them had two pairs of four eyes, and they also bumped into each other in an instant, and they didn't let them go.

Duh

Like a thunderbolt, in the deep pit, there was a loud noise, so that Yin Feng, who was already close to Ye Fan with two swords in his hand, was about to take the opportunity to pull Ye Fan with two hands, but he was stunned.

Because this sound is really abrupt, and it is so loud that it makes people's ears tremble and be terrified.

The force is too great.

That is, Yin Feng's kung fu was stunned, Ye Fan had already stepped forward sideways, stepped over, and then the horizontal spear was aimed at Yin Feng's left rib.

Yin Feng, who could have succeeded in the sneak attack, was relieved, but he hurriedly collected his moves, and the two swords were pulled diagonally, and with the help of the strong force that came from the top of the spear, he flew back and did not dare to resist.

After narrowly dodging the gilded gun that came from the assassination, Yin Feng said secretly, "It's so dangerous, what a mistake." ”

An inch long, an inch strong, is not a lie.

In the situation just now, the short sword was indeed inferior.

What's more, Yin Feng's stunned look just now made him miss the perfect opportunity.

could have succeeded in one blow, but because he shook his nerves, he missed it, and he almost put himself in.

This can't be said to be dangerous, and it really makes Yin Feng regret it.

As a sword cultivator, it shouldn't be like this.

Or the impact of that sound was too strong.

But at this time, it is useless to talk about how you made a mistake.

"Why is there so much strength. Fei Xiang's heart was also full of emotion.

It was only Fei Xiang, who had just made a real fight with Ye Fan, who felt the numbness on his hands, that he realized more deeply that Ye Fan's blow just now was really domineering.

I was reckless.

As a self in the Dan Soul Fivefold Realm, he has even more brute strength, even at the moment just now, although he did not do his best, he did not lose his strength of four thousand five hundred catties.

This is something that other spiritual practices in the same realm are incomparable and dare not covet.

After all, those who make sticks are also physically strong, not physical cultivation, and also seem to be semi-physical cultivation, but they will never lack strength.

Spiritual cultivation, many times, cannot reach the upper limit of one's own realm physical power, let alone break through.

Fei Xiangneng has the physical power that is close to the upper limit of the Dan Soul Sevenfold Realm, and it is the physical power that has crossed two small realms, and it has always been the capital that he is proud of.

But that's it, in the blow just now, Fei Xiang clearly felt struggling, and the long stick he was holding seemed to want to get out of his hands at that moment, and at this time, there was a burst of heat and numbness on the clenched hands.

It's been a long time since I've seen it.

"Good fellow, you've got a hard stubble. ”

Fei Xiang said secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he was quiet, and he was a little stubborn, so he heard him say, "I was careless just now, come again." ”

This big iron rod was rounded by him in an instant, and it smashed down again in anger like rolling up a burning cloud.

This time, there was no half of the reservation, and the strength of five thousand catties was blessed on the big stick that burned the clouds.

But seeing that, the long stick of the fire cloud bowed forward, and the rod was slightly beaten, and it was like a meteor, and it was smashed down angrily at Ye Fan.

"Come on, come on. Ye Fan naturally wouldn't give in, and when the gilded gun turned the head of the gun, it turned into a stab and swept it, and he greeted it.

"This time, let you taste the strength of Fan Ye carefully. ”

In the middle of his thoughts, Ye Fan had already transported enough strength of six thousand catties, and said secretly, "This is also a good measure of the strength of the mortal master." ”

As soon as the head of the gilded gun turned, the body of the gun shook, and it was wrapped in a weight of no less than 6,000 catties, which was to meet the burning cloud long stick.

Duh

Fei Xiang, who was full of imperativeness, suddenly changed color when the Burning Cloud Long Stick in his hand and the gilded spear collided again, and his hands could no longer hold the Burning Cloud Spirit Weapon Long Stick.

The long stick suddenly flew out of his hand and came towards Fei Xiang's door.

Although he struggled to shake his face to dodge, how could he get out of the way.

boom

The longstick of the high-grade and low-grade Fire Cloud Spirit Weapon slammed firmly on Fei Xiang's chest, and there was a snapping sound of bone dislocation, which resounded in Fei Xiang's mind.

At that time, Fei Xiang felt a pain in his flesh, and then the piece of meat on his chest seemed to no longer belong to him.

Wow, bmm, bh.

Trying hard, barely holding the long stick on his chest, and using the stick head to pestle the ground, Fei Xiang still took more than ten steps back.

"I quit"

In the process of retreating, before he could get into shape, Fei Xiang had already blurted out, announcing that he had given up Soul Eater.

No way.

How many catties of his own fire burning cloud spirit weapon long stick weighed, Fei Xiang naturally knew it.

That's a spiritual weapon stick that weighs 4,500 pounds.

But that's it, it was actually blown away by the other party even with a stick, not to mention the power of 5,000 catties of his own blessing.

What does this mean?

Obviously, it shows that the other party is ruthless and domineering, and it is not something that he can compete with.

Perhaps, with the blessing of spiritual power, or the blessing of combat skills, you should be able to compete with the other party.

But this idea was thrown out of Fei Xiang's mind in an instant.

You can bless yourself, and the other party can obviously bless you too.

What's more, in the two confrontations just now, neither of them was blessed with spiritual power, or combat skills.

Then, the winners and losers have been divided.

Fei Xiang also quit very happily, feeling very wise.

No quit, no no, no.

He couldn't hold on any longer.

"No matter how rigid it is, it is estimated that it will be over. ”

Feeling the injuries in his body, Fei Xiang was speechless, and hurriedly took out the healing pill and swallowed it in one go.

What he urgently needs now is to recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

In addition, he also had to thank Ye Fan, but fortunately, Ye Fan did not connect with a stick again and beat the water dog.

After all, if people are outside, if they don't live and die, there is no need to make a grudge between life and death.

Therefore, when he really saw that Fei Xiang withdrew and only cared about healing and recovering, Ye Fan would not move again, so he stopped his body and just said in a low voice, "You are still an acquaintance." ”

"Ahem, ahem. Hearing Ye Fan's words of contempt, Fei Xiang wanted to make a sound, but he was speechless, his breath was chaotic, and he only coughed twice.

A defeat is a defeat, and that's true.

Rebuttal, useless at all.

But when he thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Alas, I don't have the face to see people, but I am folded in this remote hill where birds don't, and I want to be laughed to death by Yin Fengchengman." ”

But his thoughts are naturally unknown to others.

Although they watched Fei Xiang being knocked back, Yin Feng and Chengman didn't feel anything special.

Fei Xiang hasn't been blasted away by them.

Even Yin Feng didn't realize at this time that there was something terrible about Ye Fan, who was unknown, although he was stunned by the noisy movements of him and Fei Xiang at first.

But it was a relatively sudden situation after all.

Just because you're strong doesn't mean you're strong.

As a sword cultivator, you must have a clear state of mind.

After clearing the distracting thoughts in the heart, some of them are moving forward, where can they look forward and backward.

"Unprecedented"

A mortal-level high-grade combat skill was thrown out at the moment when Yin Feng's words fell.

Relying on physical brute force alone obviously can't work, and Fei Xiang is a living lesson from the past.

And Yin Feng, who was not very good at hand-to-hand combat, naturally would not get dizzy and tried in vain to compete with Ye Fan again.

Therefore, combat skills are his first choice.

But I saw that the two short swords, from Yin Feng's hands, swirled out, like two jasper silver plates, but they were so cold and cold that the air around them hissed.

The speed was so fast, the momentum was even more surging, and in just an instant, the two short swords were one in front of the other and one behind, flying close to Ye Fan's left and right ribs.

This hand, in terms of timing alone, can be said to be just right.

Just pinched, Ye Fan was about to unload the recovery force because Fei Xiang announced his withdrawal crisply.

Follow-up weakness.

A gilded gun, weighing 6,000 catties, will naturally not be as smooth as before, and there will be a sense of frustration because of this.

"Dangerous. ”

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