Although Xiao Fan seems arrogant, he is not stupid enough to touch the black dagger with his fist, and if he uses his brain a little, he knows that the black dagger is coated with poison.

After losing to Ye Liancheng, Xiao Fan's combat experience has undergone earth-shaking changes, and he is no longer the reckless young man he used to be.

Hei Sha's breathing was very steady, and every time the dagger stabbed out the angle was tricky, as long as it hit, Xiao Fan would definitely lose a certain amount of combat power.

"Didn't you kid threaten to kill me, why did you keep hiding?" the black smocked.

Xiao Fan didn't speak, he always felt that this scene was a little familiar, just like he had confronted Xiao Fan and the two in the ring before, but the roles of the two had changed.

In the ninth form of the eighteenth style of heavy waves, Xiao Fan found a flaw in the black sha's ventilation, and slapped his palm on the black sha's chest.

The black scorn smiled coldly, and his footsteps moved slightly to avoid this palm. It's not a way for this kid to fight him, so let's settle the fight quickly.

Heisha took a step back, and with the dagger in his hand, he did not rush to launch the next attack, but instead circled around him step by step with Xiao Fan as the center.

Xiao Fan stared at the black movements, and he didn't dare to attack rashly when he was unarmed.

Heisha's footsteps gradually became weird, and he walked around Xiao Fan and actually brought out a trace of afterimage in the air, and in the blink of an eye, Heisha was like a doppelganger, and several blacks appeared in front of Xiao Fan.

"This is?" Xiao Fan learned from Hong Lao that the skill of doppelganger could not appear on a realm martial artist except for the cultivators of the incarnation realm and some secret methods. Although I can't say for sure, it must be a trick on the part of the person in front of me.

Before it was dark, the black-clad black demon was like a spider on a spider's web with the help of his special steps, approaching the prey that had fallen into the trap step by step and giving him the final blow.

If this continues, the black evil will definitely get close to him. Knowing the crux of the matter, Xiao Fan's breath sank, and his true qi moved quickly.

Heavy Wave Eighteen Tenth!

Xiao Fan's palms continued to swing out in all directions, surging like ocean waves, and the rapid way of slapping out filled all the space around him, suppressing the idea of Heisha getting closer to him.

It's not a real attack without dead ends, the black demon has accelerated the speed of his own movement, this kid can't tell where his true body is, in this case, die!

Several black demons stopped his encirclement and instead launched an attack on Xiao Fan from all directions.

The first black demon was scattered by Xiao Fan's chapter, and sure enough, it was an afterimage, and Xiao Fan was slightly relieved.

And then the second, the third...

As time passed, Xiao Fan's expression became more and more solemn, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the last afterimage of the black evil, could it be that only the last afterimage was real?

There was no time to think about it, Xiao Fan reversed his breath, turned his fist into a fist with his palm, and injected most of the true qi of his body into it, and threw a punch at the last black demon.

"Boom!"

This round actually made a sound of breaking the air, but Xiao Fan's expression was heavy, he didn't actually land this punch just now! The black figure turned into a bubble after being hit by this blow.

It was also at the moment when Xiao Fan punched that a black figure came to his back, and the time that the black man was waiting for finally came, and the fatal blow came.

Xiao Fan, who didn't have time to turn back, was like a great enemy, and between life and death, he had to use the Heavenly Rank Exercise that he had just touched the threshold.

An invisible wave of qi was generated from Xiao Fan's body, and the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be static at this moment, only that wave of qi continued to spread around.

Heisha's expression was like a ghost, his mouth was open enough to swallow an egg, and he could only watch as this wave of qi broke through his body.

Before he died, he smiled miserably, he had died once, and Xiao Fan would definitely die if he was hit by his own blow, and it was enough to exchange his life for his life.

Wherever the qi wave passed, it was flattened in half, and it was pushed forward for a few meters before the qi wave dissipated between heaven and earth.

The black evil was cut off by Xiao Fan's waist, falling from mid-air, and the blood sprayed out of the pool water red, and the black evil who was already dead could not die again.

Xiao Fan's situation at this time was not much better, the place where he was hit by the knife in his back had begun to turn black, and the blow he desperately used also drained all his strength.

Falling to the ground in a daze, Xiao Fan didn't even have the strength to move a finger now, so he could only wait for the toxin to spread throughout his body.

Sister, brother is useless, I still haven't been able to avenge your revenge, but don't worry, I'm dead, and I won't let go of Ye Liancheng's dog thief as a ghost.

Elder Hong, the disciple is incompetent, and he failed to gather his body to resurrect you...

In a trance, all the scenes that Xiao Fan experienced in the first half of his life appeared in front of him, and I heard the people in the village say that when people die, they will remember what they have done in their lives, and it seems that they should indeed go on the road.

A figure appeared in the distance and began to walk towards him, Xiao Fan just thought that he was a little ghost who came to ask for his life, and he closed his eyes helplessly and passed out.

Qianshu looked at Xiao Fan who was unconscious on the ground, and then looked at Hei Sha, who was cut into two sections, and she couldn't help frowning.

Is secular cultivation really as my sister said, for the sake of a little chance, one party has to fight to the death? The lips on the round face pursed a range, this kind of cultivation is too boring.

However, this comatose man himself has a relationship with him in the spirit market, and he is a stupid boy. Do you want to save him?

Qianshu's face was embarrassed, and the question of whether to save or not to save was extremely brain-burning for her, and it was even more uncomfortable than endorsing in a private school in the early years.

This man is a man of great luck, and it stands to reason that he should not die here, and someone will come to save him.

Qianshu touched her round chin and was about to leave when an idea came to her mind.

Am I the one who came to save him?

Qianshu stopped and looked at Xiao Fan, whose lips were already blackened, seeing that he should not be able to hold the next person to save him.

Moreover, the smell of blood emitted by the black corpse has already spread, and it will not be long before demon beasts gather to forage for food.

Sure enough, just like my sister said, the destiny of heaven cannot be violated.

Qianshu took out an elixir and stuffed it into Xiao Fan's mouth.

Why don't you swallow it, oh so you've passed out.

Qianshu's face suddenly turned red, and she remembered the plot of the woman using her mouth to take medicine in some talented and beautiful novels she bought a few days ago.

I am a serious person, how can I do such a thing? Qianshu shook her head, but she didn't dare to look at Xiao Fan's side face at this time.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan's Adam's apple, who was unconscious, suddenly squirmed twice, and the pill was swallowed.

Qianshu's small mouth opened slightly, and she deserved to be a person of great luck.