"Be careful, sir!"

As soon as Xiao Fei's voice fell, he took the lead in attacking, and unexpectedly, Xiao Fei did not rush to the other party first, but raised his right hand back and then threw it forward forcefully, throwing the yellow spirit core in the spirit cave in his hand directly out, and shot towards Wang Zitai, and at the same time as the spirit core shot out, Xiao Fei's figure also followed.

"Knock~~"

After a bell rang in Wang Zitai's arm, Xiao Fei's spirit core was blocked back by the extra palm-sized silver and white ancient bell in Wang Zitai's hand, and at the same time that the spirit core flew back into Xiao Fei's hand, a samurai long knife came out again, Xiao Fei caught the katana, jumped up, and the whole body immediately looked like a spinning top, using the tip of the knife as the attack point, bringing bursts of air ripples and continuing to attack forward.

Seeing this, the prince unhurriedly sent the silver-white ancient clock in his hand into the air, and groaned in his mouth: "Haoling Bell three styles, the first type, a lifetime of protection, open!"

The ancient bell became louder in response, the silver-white color completely faded, Wang Zitai's palm suddenly turned down, and the ancient bell that was now translucent above fell straight down, completely enveloping Wang Zitai in the bell body, and the moment the bell body landed, Xiao Fei's attack also came as promised.

The rapidly rotating tip of the knife stabbed the surface of the ancient bell fiercely, and with Xiao Fei's rotating body, the tip of the knife continued to twist the ancient bell, it seems that this Xiao Fei wanted to break the face with a point and disembowel the bulky ancient clock, but the picture that Xiao Fei expected did not appear, and under the fierce rotation of the knife tip for a few seconds, not only was the surface of the ancient clock not the slightest damaged, but not even a trace of crack appeared, Xiao Fei knew that the hardness of this ancient bell was beyond her expectations, perhaps because her spiritual strength was not enough to break the defense of the ancient bell。

Seeing that this attack didn't work, Xiao Fei wanted to stop the attack and retreat, but Wang Zi saw Xiao Fei's intentions, and before Xiao Fei stopped the attack and retreated, he knocked on the inside of the ancient bell.

Directly passed through the ancient bell, and a shake appeared in front of Xiao Fei's numb body, firmly grasped Xiao Fei's hand holding the samurai long knife with one hand, controlled Xiao Fei's falling figure, and the other hand emitted a dazzling golden light at the same time, and the spiritual power that was constantly compressed was attached to the fist, and it was about to smash into Xiao Fei's body.

Just when the prince showed a successful look, he suddenly shrank his head, only to see a small pit on the ground, looking at the small pit under his feet, and then feeling the slender abrasions that had appeared on his face at this time, Wang Zitai hurriedly looked at Xiaofei's left hand, only to see that the muzzle of the gun in her hand turned towards him again, and the heat after the shot had not yet dissipated, and it was wrapped around the muzzle of the gun.

Xiao Fei turned around, locked Wang Zitai's hand firmly with his legs, and with a shake of his left hand, he aimed at Wang Zitai, Wang Zitai saw that Xiao Fei wanted to pull the trigger again, and hurriedly shook out all the spiritual power of his body, and the body that locked Xiao Fei's arm was hurriedly shaken away, and after getting rid of Xiao Fei's scissor legs, Wang Zitai didn't dare to delay for a second, and retreated again and again, he just took half a step back one second ago, and the next second, a spiritual bullet exuding a fiery red and hot breath passed in front of his eyes.

After Wang Zitai retreated to a safe area dozens of meters away from Xiaofei, he touched the slightly burnt wound on his face, looked at the floor debris on the ground again, and said with appreciation: "Spirit Explosive Bomb, using highly compressed spiritual power as a bullet, don't you need to be so ruthless, if it weren't for the fast flashing of my head, I'm afraid it would be like this ground." ”

"Cut, just a little bit. ”

The prince smiled too bitterly: "Miss Shen, I don't have a grudge against you, first pretending to show me my flaws, and then trying to kill me with a spirit explosive bomb." ”

"I'm sorry, I never know what it means to be merciful, and I have no eyes for knife grabbing, especially for outsiders. ”

“............”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Fei said and threw out a brown long whip directly from his left foot, picked up the long whip, Xiao Fei danced wildly in the air, with the acceleration of the action, each long whip will be accompanied by dozens of whip shadows, in the end, Xiao Fei's every swing is as if he is waving a thousand long whips at the same time, Xiao Fei is ready to draw every blow of the long whip accurately on the ancient bell,

"A Thousand Lashes and Thorns!"

The prince could clearly feel that every time the whip fell, the force in it was heavier than a whip, and after the long whip was bounced back on the Hao Ling Bell, the long whip would have a little more strength when it struck again, which was obviously borrowing strength: "No, let her continue like this, even if she wants to Hao Ling Zhong, she will not be able to hold it." ”

Wang Zitai's eyes were fixed, looking at Xiao Fei in front of him who seemed to be dancing a violent dance, her sassy heroic posture and flexible figure couldn't help but make Wang Zi Tai yearn for it, and said secretly: "When I win against you, I must pursue you." ”

Wang Zitai retreated, withdrew from Xiao Fei's attack range, and with a wave of his hand, he transformed Hao Ling Zhong back into the spirit core form and withdrew it into the spirit cave, and stood there in a daze.

"What do you mean, can't you fight yet?"

The long whip in Xiao Fei's hand was still waving beside him, and seeing that the prince didn't answer his words, he no longer hesitated, and approached the whip step by step.

Seeing that the whip was about to hit Wang Zitai's body, but a strange scene happened, the whip went straight through Wang Zitai's body, as if the whip swept only the air, not a person, Xiao Fei looked at Wang Zitai vigilantly, she knew that this five-star peak man, this is the only way to exert his strength.

"Void Step!"

Wang Zitai closed his eyes slightly, and walked towards Xiao Fei without hurry, in the process, no matter how Xiao Fei's whip was shaken, no matter what angle or what frequency he used to whip Wang Zitai, it was like a spring breeze supporting willows, flowing through a gap, and it couldn't hurt him at all, every time the long whip was whipped, Wang Zitai's body would become illusory, as if it didn't exist at all, but when the attack was over, the illusory body would condense again.

Xiao Fei was shocked, because this guy is now a ghost, but he completely ignored his attack, walked straight over, and looked leisurely, seeing that he was about to come to him, Xiao Fei hurriedly jumped back, put away all the spirit cores, and pulled the distance between himself and Wang Zitai, after making sure that the distance was safe, Xiao Fei pulled the spirit core on his chest that was obviously bigger than the one he had used before, and with a firm step of the horse, he woke up the spirit core he had torn off, and for a while, a black smash gun with a strong murderous aura appeared on Xiao Fei's hands。