"Since you are not a lift-up, then I can only send you to Hades. ”

Ye Lingqiu's face turned cold.

The Ten Kings Battle Banner was raised by Ye Lingqiu, and a hundred blood qi surged out, turning into a blood dragon and rushing towards Zhang Jingfan.

The Ten Kings Battle Banner is one of the three major flags of the Longtu Army, and it has been contaminated with too much blood and anger for thousands of years with the Longtu Army, and has already transformed into a powerful weapon.

At the same time that Ye Lingqiu urged the Ten Kings Battle Banner, a powerful force field formed, and the terrifying evil aura suppressed the power in Zhang Jingfan's body.

If the strong man holds the Ten Kings Battle Banner and urges the power, it is enough to cover a hundred miles of territory, suppress the enemy's strength, and increase the combat power of his own side.

And at this moment, the Ten Kings Battle Flag, although Ye Lingqiu couldn't bring it to the extreme, but now, the Ten Kings Battle Flag only covered two people, which was naturally even more terrifying.

Zhang Jingfan's strength was only less than seventy percent, and after being suppressed, his strength was much weaker.

Under the increase and subtraction, the gap is quite obvious.

Zhang Jingfan frowned, urging the stone platform under his feet to rush forward.

Straight towards the abyss of the temple.

Since the winning rate of a head-to-head battle with Ye Lingqiu is too low, why not fight, if you can reach the depths of the temple first, then Zhang Jingfan can get the power of life and death.

This Ye Lingqiu naturally can't threaten him.

Zhang Jingfan is not afraid of fighting, but he will not fight stupidly, there is a better choice at the moment, he naturally will not fight to the death with Ye Lingqiu, this is too unwise.

"Where to go!" Ye Lingqiu found Zhang Jingfan urging his body method and went deep in the hall in front of him.

Ye Lingqiu took out the long sword in his hand, and a purple light surged, blasting towards Zhang Jingfan.

This Ye Lingqiu, cultivating the wind and wood, his strength is quite good, Zhang Jingfan will definitely not be able to fight him.

The purple light was extremely fast, containing the subtlety of the wind, and it slammed towards Zhang Jingfan's back.

Zhang Jingfan turned around, pulled out the Qinghuang sword at his waist, and slashed directly with one move.

The sword flashed, and the purple light was cut in half by a sword.

However, at this moment, the purple light that had been chopped shattered and turned into a little fluorescence.

The fluorescence fell and rushed towards Zhang Jingfan's body.

"Not good!" Zhang Jingfan's face changed, he didn't expect this trick to have a backhand.

Zhang Jingfan raised his hand and quickly propped up a soul power barrier.

Block out all the purple mist.

But in the end, it was a step too slow.

A purple mist directly converged into Zhang Jingfan's right arm

An extremely painful sensation spread across Zhang Jingfan's arm, and the skin began to crack little by little, revealing flesh and blood, and even slowly began to fester

It's highly toxic!

Poison is the most powerful attack in the woods.

This Ye Lingqiu is a master of using poison and an extremely top poisoner.

"Zhang Jingfan, if I don't have my antidote to my poison, you will definitely die, get out of the way now, and when I get the phoenix opportunity, I will give you the antidote!" Ye Lingqiu looked at Zhang Jingfan and threatened coldly.

This Ye Lingqiu is extremely confident in her poisonous skills, and when dealing with a character like Jiang Jiyue, she can only use poison when she is supported, and it is completely useless to use poison on Jiang Jiyue in ordinary times.

However, Zhang Jingfan is different, Zhang Jingfan's strength is only in the rear realm, Ye Lingqiu is confident, he can't stop his poison.

Zhang Jingfan's face, sweat dripping non-stop, this poison is not only the destruction of his body, but also the pain of the heart, the poisonous gas runs and spreads in his body, almost a breathing time, it becomes extremely serious.

Zhang Jingfan glanced at Ye Lingqiu coldly, didn't say anything, and continued to urge the stone platform to move forward.

At the same time, a surging flame burned on Zhang Jingfan's arms, and then, Zhang Jingfan's body also ignited a raging flame.

Zhang Jingfan was bathed in the fire, and the terrible poisonous gas in his body was constantly devoured and torn apart by the power of the flames.

In the pillar of flames, Zhang Jingfan's body absorbed a considerable amount of flame elements, which was enough to incinerate all the poison in his body.

However, with the power of flames, forcibly removing the poisonous gas in the body, this pain is quite terrifying.

Zhang Jingfan's body was almost unstoppably trembling, gritting his teeth, and the whole person was suffering incomparably terrifying pain.

The pain of this flame phagogue is really terrifying.

Ye Lingqiu's face was extremely surprised, quite surprised, his poison was actually lifted by Zhang Jingfan, a heavy supporter.

"How is it possible, what kind of crooked magic is this!" Ye Lingqiu was extremely surprised.

If he was poisoned, even Jiang Jiyue would be very troublesome, and he could only use spiritual power to temporarily suppress it, but Zhang Jingfan was different, and in a moment, he used flames to devour his poisonous gas.

"It seems that you have some doorways, since this is the case, then I will accept your head!" Ye Lingqiu urged the stone platform under his feet to chase after him.

Although Zhang Jingfan controls the two stone platforms, the gap between his current strength and Ye Lingqiu is too big.

Ye Lingqiu's cultivation style is one of the ways, and the speed at the limit is quite terrifying.

"Ye Feng Sword Technique!"

Ye Lingqiu held the Ten Kings Battle Banner in his left hand, drew his sword with his right hand, and slashed at Zhang Jingfan.

Ye Lingqiu's kendo is much inferior to Zhang Jingfan, after all, he is not a person who specializes in swordsmanship.

However, Ye Lingqiu's spiritual power is quite terrifying, although the sword path is weaker, but the power is not inferior.

Zhang Jingfan stepped on another stone platform with his left foot, and quickly sidestepped to the side, dodging the sword blink

And Ye Lingqiu immediately turned his sword and slashed towards Zhang Jingfan's head.

Zhang Jingfan hit the Qinghuang sword in his hand with his backhand, and made a move outside the mountains and seas, resisting Ye Lingqiu's sword.

"The wind sword breaks through the ten directions!"

The sword style in Ye Lingqiu's hand quickly changed, and dozens of sword winds were slashed out in a row, blasting towards Zhang Jingfan.

The way of the wind and the way of the sword are completely perfect initiates.

Ye Lingqiu fused the two paths, and the power was naturally multiplied.

Beishan Sword Trick - Beyond the Mountain!

Zhang Jingfan did not hesitate at all, and quickly slashed out another sword.

The sword wind is wanton, the sword aura is flying, and it is extremely terrifying.

Zhang Jingfan only felt that he had been hit like a hammer in his chest, and a muffled snort came out, and a warm blood gushed out of his throat.

And Zhang Jingfan's whole person also retreated again and again, and he really couldn't block the attack of the sword qi.

Ye Lingqiu's strength may be worse than the current Ming Kun and Jiang Jiyue, but for Zhang Jingfan, he feels crushed.

Ye Lingqiu was originally a strong man outside the state, and the resources he got from it were beyond Zhang Jingfan's imagination.

Of course, Zhang Jingfan's fate is not as bad as Ye Lingqiu's, he is worse than Ye Lingqiu in one point, that is, the cultivation realm.

The post-consummation realm breaks through to the first realm, which is a threshold.

Above this Phoenix Spirit State, there are tens of thousands of martial arts cultivators, but many people, because of the problem of root bones, can't even reach the post-initial realm.

And those who can cultivate, nine out of nine, are all stuck in the back realm.

Many existences with good strength have been stuck for decades, or even a lifetime, at the threshold of post-consummation, and this kind of person is not uncommon.

Don't be outside, even if it cultivates a large number of talents every year, it is known as the Cexue Palace where talents gather in Huangling Prefecture.

There are many students who have been trapped in the back realm all their lives and cannot break through.

There are not too many people who can break through to the first realm and become the mentor of the Academy.

This is the case in the school palace, and the situation is even more serious outside.

Even if it is the faction of the Shentu clan and the faction of the Dayan Dynasty, the war between the two sides has almost hollowed out the family foundation and brought all the strong people, the backbone of which is still the rear realm.

One can imagine how difficult it is to reach the first realm later.

And the gap between them is huge.

In the face of the general first realm, Zhang Jingfan can certainly be defeated with his strong assets.

Don't be an ordinary first realm, even if it is a first middle realm, or even a first upper realm, Zhang Jingfan can fight dozens of moves without being defeated.

But Ye Lingqiu is different, his combat power in the same realm is not much lost to Zhang Jingfan, and his cultivation is crushed at this moment, which is naturally an existence that Zhang Jingfan is difficult to defeat.

Zhang Jingfan walked on the edge of the stone platform, but he still didn't stabilize his body, and fell directly.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

Ning Ruoyi closed her eyes, not daring to look at the scene.

Lin Qin's heart tightened, and the whole person almost fainted.

Although many people know that Zhang Jingfan is not Ye Lingqiu's opponent at all, a talent like Zhang Jingfan is also rare in the world, and it is really regrettable to fall like this.

Bang!

Just when everyone thought that Zhang Jingfan was about to fall, the three fingers of Zhang Jingfan's left hand tightly grabbed the stone platform.

And Zhang Jingfan was also extremely nervous.

It's just too dangerous.

If he falls into the molten lava, he will surely die.

This is not in the secret realm, the molten slurry of the pillar of flame can still temper his physical body, if it falls, it will be directly wiped out.

Seeing that Zhang Jingfan was intact, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and many people were dissatisfied.

Ye Lingqiu snorted coldly, the current Zhang Jingfan was an ant that could be crushed at any time in his eyes, and he could not pose any threat to him.

Ye Lingqiu didn't continue to move, and urged the stone platform to come to the edge of Zhang Jingfan's stone platform.

In Ye Lingqiu's eyes, a fierce color flashed, and he directly cut out the sword in his hand, wanting to cut off Zhang Jingfan's arm directly.

"Qinghuang!"

Zhang Jingfan snorted lightly, urging his soul power to directly knock out the Qinghuang Sword.

Qinghuang long sword, with a surging sword intent, resisted towards Ye Lingqiu.

At this moment, they were only seven zhang away from the depths of this temple.

On the platform deep in the temple, the man in the green shirt watched all this indifferently, waiting for the upcoming victor.

"Slash!"

The Qinghuang Sword and the sword in Ye Lingqiu's hand collided together, surging out an incomparably terrifying wave of spiritual power.

Zhang Jingfan's stone platform shook out towards the back, and it was a foot closer to the depths of the temple.

Although Ye Lingqiu was not forced to retreat, the sword in his hand trembled.

"There is still such strength!" Ye Lingqiu was quite surprised.

I knew that this sword should urge all the power, and Zhang Jingfan would have absolutely no possibility of resisting.

It was Ye Lingqiu just now, Zhang Jingfan's strength was no longer good, and he didn't urge too much force to hit that sword.

Who knows, Zhang Jingfan, who is already like this, can still urge his soul power to cut such a powerful sword.

Zhang Jingfan, on the other hand, felt a splitting headache.

He quickly put the Qinghuang Sword in his hand and jumped onto the stone platform in one step.

The stone platform swayed from side to side, and Zhang Jingfan was also a little unstable.

Just now, one of Zhang Jingfan's stone platforms fell into the molten slurry, and now only one of the two stone platforms remains, and Zhang Jingfan had the speed advantage before, but he has completely lost it.

"Zhang Jingfan, with your current state, you can block my attacks so many times, you are indeed a very remarkable talent, if you can be in the same realm as me, you do have the strength to fight with me, but it is really a pity, you can only become the soul of my sword now, and the dry bones under my feet!"

Ye Lingqiu laughed.

In this world, there is such a legend that powerful talents are blessed by the earth, have strong luck, and can turn evil into good fortune and retreat from dangerous places.

A martial artist with similar strength, if he can kill Cai one-on-one, then he can take away his luck and use it for his own use.

Being able to kill Zhang Jingfan is definitely a good thing for Ye Ling Qiulai.

Seven Spirit Wind Soul Palm!

Ye Lingqiu's stone platform is only half a zhang away from Zhang Jingfan's stone platform, and Zhang Jingfan now has only one stone platform, which is simply unavoidable.

In this case, Ye Lingqiu's palm, Zhang Jingfan must be hard-connected, and there is no possibility of retreat at all.

But with Zhang Jingfan's current state, taking this palm is definitely a dead end!

Zhang Jingfan's eyes flashed with a ruthless color.

Now, it's time!

On Zhang Jingfan's spirit ring, dazzling blue light emanated.

One by one, huge insects suddenly appeared in front of Zhong Rao out of thin air.

Some have big fists, some have big heads, and some even reach the size of a basin.

Many of the people present knew about it, and many of them had come across it just now.

Now when they see this thing, they all have palpitations, and they can't help but feel a little chill in their hearts.

This thing is really terrible.

Soul Eater!

"Zhang Jingfan's hand, how can there be such a thing!?"

"Isn't the Spirit Devouring Worm directly attacking when it sees a person, how can this Jing Fan subdue the Spirit Devouring Worm or even control them, what kind of evil art is this!?"

Although the Spirit Devouring Worm is a worm, it has no intelligence, and it is impossible to control them with spiritual power.

It can't be done with soul power, and they have never heard of anyone being able to control such a ghost thing before.

Even Lin Qin's face showed a puzzled look.

"Was that time?"

Lin Qin suddenly thought of the time when Zhang Jingfan went back on the pretext of looking for something.

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