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Fang Fan was like drinking ten jars of spirits, his body shook violently, and Han Feng's speed was getting faster and faster, only to see the figure blurred, only listening to the sound of popping hitting the flesh, Fang Fan had no power to parry, and was completely caught in the continuous offensive.

Li Zhennan smiled more and more happily, he secretly glanced at Yu Huan's face, and the laugh lines deepened.

The dragon head staff gently tapped the ground, and Li Zhennan smiled: "Now, do you think this card still has a chance to be Hu?"

Yu Huan asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

Li Zhennan still couldn't help but laugh and said, "I think you will lose badly."

Yu Huan shook his head and said, "Then you will be disappointed."

Li Zhennan burst out laughing and said, "I really can't see where you get your confidence."

"My confidence is there." Yu Huan pointed at Fang Fan, but Fang Fan was beaten like a dead dog.

Li Zhennan pursed his mouth and said, "I really don't see that he has a chance to win."

Yu Huan said: "Look at it carefully."

……

Han Feng always remembered one thing, that is, never give the enemy too much time to live.

With the example of fighting back in one breath, Han Feng has seen too much, he has never been a curious person, so he has never been willing to say one more word to the enemy, dead people are often the safest.

He had wasted too much time on Fang Fan, he was not like a cat catching a mouse, playing with the mouse first and then eating it, the reason why he spent so much time was just to make Fang Fan weaker, and now, it was time for the final blow.

The fluttering figure suddenly stopped, Han Feng suddenly burst out of his palm, the wind roared, the cold wind was like a knife, this blow was the last blow, this blow, it would be killed!

In an instant, the palms were only a millimeter away from Fang Fan's chest, but this millimeter distance was like an insurmountable moat, and it was difficult for the palms to go further, first the fingers were cut off little by little, and then the back of the hand, the forearm, and even the entire arm, all smoothly separated from the body, and there was a purple-red net that completely wrapped Fang Fan, and this net couldn't even fly insects.

Suddenly, hot blood spurted out, but soon it condensed into ice and fell to the ground.

"Brother!" Han Bing roared wildly, and immediately flew to Han Feng's side, holding him tightly in his arms, although the wound was frozen, it was quickly washed away by the surging blood, no matter what he did, he couldn't stop the loss of life from his body.

Han Feng seemed to want to touch Han Bing's cheek with his hand, but he forgot that his hand had been cut off, he smiled bitterly, he laughed at himself, and he was also sad.

"I ...... I can't...... You run away...... You run away ......"

Han Feng's eyes widened, and he was out of breath.

"I'm going to kill you!!" Han Bing cried bitterly, suddenly got up, and slapped palm after palm, hitting Fang Fan like a storm.

Fang Fan easily turned sideways to avoid the slapped right palm, and said lightly: "Your heart is already messed up."

Han Bing turned a deaf ear, and slapped his left palm regardless of it: "Kill!" Kill! Kill!! ”

Fang Fan shook his head, avoiding Han Bing's attack without any difficulty.

……

After Han Feng's death, Li Zhennan's smile was no longer visible, and his face was like condensed frost, and the cold was terrible.

Yu Huan looked happy, and his voice became cheerful: "What do you think of my current cards?"

Li Zhennan didn't say a word, and the dragon's head staff clicked.

Of course, Yu Huan would not give up the opportunity to stimulate him, and said, "Do you know why I am so confident now?"

Li Zhennan's eyes were narrowed, and he was murderous, but he was an old man who had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and the frost melted instantly, Li Zhennan smiled, and smiled very happily, as if he was the victorious side.

"Why did that net appear out of nowhere?"

There is no doubt that the appearance of the purple and red net is the turning point of this fight, but this net seems to appear out of thin air, and there is no starting posture from Fang Fan at all, even if he loses, Li Zhennan wants to lose clearly.

"Do you think he was just trying to melt the ice with fire?"

Li Zhennan's brows furrowed slightly, and then he remembered that Fang Fan hadn't moved a step when he burned the cold ice, could it be at that time?

Yu Huan glanced at Li Zhennan's expression and said, "It seems that you have thought of it."

Li Zhennan sighed: "It turned out to be that time."

Yu Huan said: "Yes, the fog is just enough to hide his small movements, he buried the true qi line into the cold ice at that time, the reason why he stayed still was not that he was suppressed by Han Feng and could not move, but that he wanted to maintain the stability of the true qi line."

"And how did you find out?"

"I've seen him make a move, and even if the ice restricts him, he shouldn't be so weak that he's been beaten passively, so there must be a reason why he did it, and now we all see his purpose."

Li Zhennan shook his head and said, "Young people nowadays are not simple, not simple."

Li Zhennan suddenly frowned again, and said, "But I really can't figure it out, why is it like he wasn't injured after he was slapped so much?"

Yu Huan looked at Fang Fan, who was still in the fierce battle, and said, "I don't know why he didn't look injured, could it be that he is an incorruptible body of King Kong?"

Of course Fang Fan wasn't, the reason why he wasn't too seriously injured was because he had laid a true qi vortex on the surface of his body, and under the shroud of mist, naturally no one noticed his small action.

"Kill! Kill! ”

Han Bing still roared wildly, like a mad dog, desperately trying to bite, his heart was completely messed up, and the attack became disorderly, just like a shrew who was scolding anxiously began to scratch and scratch, the sound was terrifying, but it was meaningless.

People will be tired, Han Bing squandered his internal strength so much, there will always be a time when his breath weakens, this moment is not too long, Han Bing's palms have gradually weakened, and his roar has become quieter, he is still staring at his red eyes, even if his hands are not good, he still has feet, even if his feet are not good, he still has teeth.

Even if it was bitten, he would bite Fang Fan bite it one by one!

But impulse doesn't bring anything, it will only make death closer, Fang Fan raised his sword, his figure shook slightly, and he arrived behind Han Bing, there was blood on the sword, but it did not drip, but disappeared into the sword body.

Wow......

Blood gushed out from the terrible wound, from the left rib to the right rib, this wound almost cut off Han Bing's waist, the sound of blood flowing out of the body was like the sound of water, and life flowed outward like the biggest faucet, the body became more and more weak, Han Bing's legs were weak, and he fell to his knees.

"Kill...... Kill ......"

Han Bing's face was pressed against the ground, his eyes widened, and he was still saying the same thing as before, but there was no more deafening roar.

The eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if pressing a mountain, the eyelids closed again and again, Han Bing opened them again and again, but in the end, he still closed his eyes that he didn't want to close.

"Kill...... Kill ......"