Chapter 354: Night Camp
"Bang!"
The sound of fists striking each other sounded, and the two figures parted with a touch.
Bai Wuxia took a step back, while Yun Fan took three steps back.
Bai Wuxia felt the numbness coming from his fist, and his heart couldn't help but be slightly shocked, he didn't expect this little-known guy to have such a strong physique.
Not only was Bai Wuxia a little surprised in his heart, but even Yun Fan also had a new understanding of this Feng Shuhe's apprentice, this guy was also a soul and spirit dual cultivator like him, but the latter's spiritual power was stronger than him, according to his speculation, Bai Wuxia's cultivation should be in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Master Realm.
"It seems that the title of this Dynasty Martial Champion doesn't have much water, and his strength is good. Bai Wuxia glanced at Yun Fan and commented.
"Feng Shuhe's apprentice is not bad. Yun Fan also replied.
"However, this strength alone is not enough. Bai Wuxia's voice grew cold.
"I think that's enough for you. Yun Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Be careful that the wind flashes your tongue!" Bai Wuxia stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet and swooped in the direction of Yun Fan again.
Seeing Bai Wuxia rushing towards him, Yun Fan didn't choose to fight hard this time, and his heart moved, and the puppet king who had been standing aside and didn't move suddenly raised his head, and a ray of essence flashed in his empty eyes.
The burly body instantly bounced up, and the casserole-sized fist slammed into Bai Wuxia's direction.
Bai Wuxia snorted coldly, and with a clench of his palm, his spiritual power surged out, rushing towards the oncoming puppet king.
The two figures fought dozens of moves in an instant, and the loud noises continued.
Yun Fan controlled the puppet king while observing Bai Wuxia's attack, knowing himself and knowing his opponent was the only way to win a hundred battles.
This guy hasn't used his soul power since the beginning, and Yun Fan immediately discovered this problem, except for the reason why he can't use it, there is only one possibility left, he is hiding it.
After Bai Wuxia and the puppet king fought again for a while, the former quickly retreated, looking at Yun Fan's direction with a somewhat gloomy look, if he only used spiritual power, for a while, he would not be able to fully suppress this puppet, but to expose his true strength at this time, he was a little unwilling, after all, the inheritance of the first emperor had not yet appeared, and it was no good to let others know their hole cards too early.
After thinking about it again, Bai Wuxia looked at Yun Fan coldly and said, "With a puppet, you are really embarrassed." ”
"What's so embarrassing, this puppet is something I got with great difficulty, and it is naturally one of my combat powers, is it possible that I am stupid to put such a big killing weapon without it?" Yun Fan was a little speechless for a moment, this guy was too brainless.
"Hmph, I'll let you go for the time being today, after getting the inheritance of the First Emperor, you will all be my prisoners!" Bai Wuxia's sleeve robe flicked, and his figure flickered, and he disappeared from Yun Fan's field of vision.
Yun Fan was silent for a while, that Bai Wuxia had already reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Master Realm with his spiritual power alone, and the soul power of his major cultivation had probably reached the level of the Yellow Rank Upper Grade, that is, the third-level Soul Master.
The third-level soul master is equivalent to the powerhouse of the Spirit Sect Realm, Yun Fan couldn't help but sigh, seeing that Bai Wuxia was two or three years older than him, he had already reached the level of a third-level soul master at a young age, I have to say that with a good master, he can indeed take a lot of detours.
"Stinky boy, do you mean that my master is incompetent?" Just as Yun Fan was thinking like this, a somewhat dissatisfied word sounded in his mind.
"Eh, Master, you think about it, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be where I am today. Yun Fan sneered, "You are much stronger than that Feng Shuhe." ”
"You're comparing me to that old boy?" Soul Seven's tone was even more dissatisfied.
Yun Fan: "。。。。。。 ”
Ling Zetian and the three of them were not seriously injured, it seemed that Bai Wuxia really didn't plan to take their lives, otherwise, if they couldn't wait for Yun Fan, they would have already gone to have tea with Lord Yama.
"If you come a little later, I guess I'll be ruined. After Ling Zetian ate a pill, he lay on his back on the ground with a sigh of relief.
"I said, how did you guys provoke that pervert?" Yun Fan couldn't help but tease, "I didn't beat you half-body, and you kid was lucky." ”
"Why do you want us to provoke him?" Mao Buluo rubbed his chest that had been slapped by Bai Wuxia, grinning for a while, "It's clear that he is following us, wanting to use us to find the location of the ruins, and finally unload the mill and kill the donkey." ”
"You are the donkey, your whole family is a donkey!" Ling Zetao couldn't help but roll his eyes, how else could he compare himself like this?
"Ruins, what's going on?" Yun Fan was stunned when he heard this.
Mao Buluo pursed his lips, and then briefly said what had happened before.
"I said that your vigilance is really high enough, you have been followed for so long, and you don't even feel the slightest feeling, how did you do it?" Yun Fan looked at them incredulously.
"We can't be blamed for this, and we don't know how that pervert did it, he didn't even reveal a trace of breath, we were already very cautious. Mao Buluo said a little depressed.
"Be cautious, didn't you almost be served in a pot?" Yun Fan said disdainfully.
"Okay, don't talk about them, that Bai Wuxia does have some ability, and there is nothing they can do if they are calculated. Jiufeng said loudly.
"Fortunately, Childe appeared in time, otherwise, we would really be captured by that Bai Wuxia. Mo Yue's eyes narrowed like a crescent moon, and she looked at Yun Fan with adoration.
Ling Zetian and Ling Zetao, Mao Buluo pouted at the same time, this little girl is a nymphomaniac again.
After resting for more than an hour, because of Yun Fan's elixir, the injuries of several people have changed better, and I believe it will not be long before they will heal.
It was getting dark, and it was not suitable for the night to hurry, so after some discussion, they decided to spend the night here and continue their journey tomorrow morning.
The firewood pile was blazing, and from time to time a few sparks popped out of it and made a "clang" sound.
Yun Fan turned the branch in his hand intently, and there was a wild boar stuck in the top of the branch, I have to say that this imperial tomb space is indeed similar to a real world, there are on the outside, and almost all of them are inside, it seems that the first emperor of the year has put a lot of effort into this small world he created.
"I didn't expect you to have such a unique skill. Ling Zetian smelled the fragrant wild boar, and watched Yun Fan turn out some bottles and cans from the ring from time to time, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face.
"Forced by life, do you think that I, a poor man, am the same as you, the son of a family, with big fish and meat all day long, and delicacies from the mountains and seas?" Yun Fan didn't even raise his head, and replied casually.
If you are poor, then won't I become a beggar? The corners of Ling Zetian's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, a pill that the former took out casually could be sold for a sky-high price, would there be no money?