"One Thought of Eternity!!" Xing Fan also suddenly shouted.

When You Qiongyin below heard this, his face immediately trembled: "Tianyan Nine Styles Sixth Style, Li Zhen actually practiced it." ”

"Then can he, the soul devourer of the blood ghost for an eternity, win?" Liu Pu next to Ma Xu asked.

It's just that where does You Qiongyin know about this question, everyone looked at Hanzhu.

But at this moment, in the void, Xing Fan, who had all released his ultimate ultimate, had already collided with Xueyou.

Rumble!!

The two of them flew backwards and retreated, and the corners of their mouths were also bleeding.

Obviously, neither of them was pleasing to this blow.

"Hehe, Brother Li, I didn't expect that I would always underestimate you before Xueyou." Wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he jumped into the void and attacked Xing Fan again in an instant.

Clang!

In order to make himself 'seriously injured', Xing Fan of course had a hard time with Xueyou.

I saw that he raised his sword to block, and the ghost knife attacked by the Blood Ghost slashed into his Tianyan Sword.

Suddenly, the two retreated again, and their injuries worsened.

"It's my turn, Brother Blood, please take my sword." This time, Xing Fan took the initiative to attack, and he stepped out, while smashing the void step.

His figure also rushed towards the blood shadow like lightning.

Every time he attacked, it was fast and accurate, and the blood ghost could only be knocked out again and again by his powerful power.

Of course, he didn't get much better, he completely looked like he had injured a thousand enemies and damaged himself a hundred and eight.

Finally, when Blood You was knocked out by him for the last time, Blood You's already cracked bloody tiger's mouth could no longer bear it, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the ghost knife in his hand fell downward.

And the Blood Phantom also followed closely behind the Ghost Knife.

When the blood fell to the ground and smashed the earth into dust, Xing Fan, who was full of haggardness, also fell in front of him.

Then he trembled slightly and held the sword on his neck: "Brother Blood, do you want to fight again?" ”

Although he was very unwilling, even Xueyou felt that as long as he was a little stronger, then Xing Fan, who was also not lightly injured, would be defeated in his hands, and he would become the winner.

However, he just couldn't get stronger.

looked at Xing Fan's Tianyan sword that trembled slightly and rested on his neck.

He knew very well that if he didn't admit defeat, then Xing Fan's Tianyan Sword