Chapter 36: Fighting Xiao Fan Again

"Xiao Fan?"

Completely different from Xiao Fan's expectations, Ye Liancheng did not have the slightest look of shock on his face, but took it for granted.

"You already knew?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but ask, and began to wonder what went wrong in his heart.

Ye Liancheng shook his head and pointed his finger at Xiao Fan, "Don't talk about those who have and don't, are you ready to lose in my hands again today?"

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, "You still think you won with such a despicable method last time?"

"No one possessed you this time, right?" Ye Liancheng's eyes narrowed and threw out a **.

The pupils contracted rapidly, Xiao Fan's heart was in turmoil at this time, how did he know about the existence of Hong Lao, Hong Lao told me that if his identity is exposed now, he will definitely attract enemies to chase and kill, and he will definitely die.

Wait, Ye Liancheng, this dog thief, should just be testing me, after all, his strength suddenly increased last time, and it is normal to have all the suspicions in his eyes. Thinking of this, Xiao Fan was relieved in his heart, and said with a smile: "I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Ye Liancheng shook his head, the protagonist of the waste material flow would have dropped his IQ a lot without the help of his grandfather in the early stage, and his series of reactions just now could be judged that he was lying.

"Disciples on both sides, please start the competition as soon as possible. Ye Qingfeng reminded that this is a martial arts training ground, not a place for them to chat.

"Yandaomen, Xiao Fan. ”

"Iron Sword Gate, Ye Liancheng. ”

The tenth game of the much-anticipated sword battle has officially begun.

Ye Liancheng pulled out his sword, if he didn't guess wrong, Xiao Fan should be in the foundation building realm now, and everything must be careful.

Hong Lao is still asleep, this battle has to be fought by Xiao Fan alone, it is time to test the results of his cultivation these days, Xiao Fan also pulled out a slender steel chopping knife.

Leaving the Iron Sword Gate and with the help of Hong Lao, it was naturally impossible for him to use the moves of the Iron Sword Gate again, and he had to use the sword to participate in the battle of swords. However, Xiao Fan has always kept Hong Lao's words in his mind, "When you practice swords to a certain point, anything in your hand can be a sword!"

The two sides did not rush to make a move, and the two people who were facing each other observed each other's direction.

Sword Five!

The real air turned, Ye Liancheng's white robe rose without wind, and his sword intent was natural, so Ye Liancheng, who didn't choose to keep his hand at the beginning, rushed forward and handed out this sword.

Xiao Fan smiled coldly, his divine sense was strong, he captured all of Ye Liancheng's movements, and slashed at the trajectory of Ye Liancheng's sword with precision.

"Ding Ding Ding"

In an instant, the two sides collided with each other for more than a dozen moves, and there were only afterimages in the eyes of everyone on the field.

With such a fast speed, Ye Liancheng retreated backwards and dodged Xiao Fan's slash.

Since the last duel, this person has grown a lot.

"Dog thief, I will definitely take revenge on my sister this time. Xiao Fan said calmly, and the knife in his hand did not stop for a moment.

People follow the sword, Ye Liancheng's body technique has been improved to the extreme at this moment, and the whole person is like a swimming fish shuttling through Xiao Fan's slashing.

Xiao Fan said disdainfully: "You are still the same as last time, you can only dodge!"

With a turn of the wrist, after the eighteen styles of heavy waves were successfully cultivated, one style came out, one style came out, this is the mystery of the eighteen styles of heavy waves, Xiao Fan was like a wave at this time, turning around and handing out one knife after another.

Faster and heavier!

After barely blocking a few knives, Ye Liancheng reached the limit, and he couldn't catch Xiao Fandao's trajectory with full consciousness.

No more hesitation, the secret is open!

The soul flame burned, and Ye Liancheng's whole person was as if he had been injected with chicken blood, his speed doubled, and he slashed out with a sword.

Xiao Fan was taken aback, and there was a brief pause in the momentum of the eighteenth style of heavy waves.

Ye Liancheng seized the opportunity, and when he was about to break the game with this flaw, he didn't notice Xiao Fan's clenched left fist.

Lure the enemy deeper? When Ye Liancheng reacted, he had no chance to retreat!

The last form of the Chonglang Eighteen Styles was actually this punch! Xiao Fan's left arm made a thunderclap sound, and this punch slammed into Ye Liancheng's abdomen like a fierce beast charge.

"Poof"

Ye Liancheng, who suffered a punch from a realm martial artist, spurted out a mouthful of blood, but fortunately, he finally retreated.

With a successful blow, Xiao Fan didn't intend to give Ye Liancheng a chance to breathe, and slashed forward again.

took advantage of your illness to kill you, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light came with a gust of wind.

The flame on his left shoulder was like a firework, burning gorgeously, and a stream of water vapor rose from the top of his head, Ye Liancheng glared at his calves, and went up against this knife!

Many people watching the battle closed their eyes at this moment, as if Ye Liancheng would be split by Xiao Fan with a knife in the next moment, and they didn't want to see such a bloody scene.

Xiao Fan didn't expect Ye Liancheng to dare to attack, and the speed of the steel knife in the water was a few points faster.

The blood was roaring, Ye Liancheng's skin had already begun to redden, and he who was rushing forward actually turned around with one body and rushed towards Xiao Fan with this knife in an extremely strange posture.

Sword Ten

The road is simple, and the sword intent leads to the sky!

A sword stabbed at Xiao Fan, and Ye Liancheng, who had already made up his killing intent, only had this sword in his eyes.

In the face of Ye Liancheng's killing sword, Xiao Fan calmed down, the knife had failed, but he still had a punch!

The quaint fist was swinged, and Xiao Fan handed out a punch without fear.

The sword intent and the fist intent collided with each other, and the resulting airflow centered on the two of them, lifting off the bluestone slabs in the martial arts training ground one by one.

"Boom!"

After the massive explosion, both disappeared into the dust raised from the ground.

The people sitting in the pavilion watching the battle got up one after another at this moment, stretching their necks one by one, wanting to see the situation on the martial arts training ground.

Lin Qing'er even more forcefully smashed the teacup, turned her head to look at Shen Yumu, and said anxiously, "How is Liancheng?"

Shen Yumu let out a breath, "Don't worry, although Xiao Fan is strong, the outcome is undecided." ”

The dust rose quickly and dispersed quickly, and soon everyone saw the figures of the two again.

Ye Liancheng and Xiao Fan were separated by three meters, and there were bloodstains under the feet of both sides.

Flesh and blood had to pay a price if they wanted to block the sword, and Xiao Fan had a deep scar on his left arm, bleeding down.

And Ye Liancheng was not comfortable, he was punched again, he broke two ribs, and every breath was filled with heart-piercing pain, Ye Liancheng, who held the sword on the ground, gasped for breath, and his eyes kept staring at Xiao Fan with the horizontal knife in his chest.

Ye Liancheng grinned, "If you don't invite the old man again, you will be defeated here!"

"Are you going to lose, and you're already talking nonsense?"

During the conversation, both of them were frantically adjusting their gas engines, and both of them suffered a lot of injuries from this collision, but they didn't seem willing to stop there.

"Come on, Ye Guo!" Guoguo's immature voice broke through the encirclement and reached Ye Liancheng's ears.

It is worthy of being a fruit that can be used as a sonic weapon, and he can hear it from so far away.