Soon, the aura of the white bird's body obviously skyrocketed a few points, and the whole person looked even stronger, with a loud shout, his fists turned into palms and struck out in the air, and a spiritual energy shield was raised in front of him, directly withstanding the attack of mortal dust!

"Bang!Bang!"

The white bird was angry, his strength was obviously four levels higher than that of Fan Chen, but he was still suppressed by Fan Chen and had to condense his shield to defend, and he was suddenly angry.

With an arrow step under his feet, he came to the front of Fan Chen in the blink of an eye, and directly raised his big fist, and a windy hook was recorded in Fan Chen's dantian!

"Bang!"

The sword move in his hand was interrupted, and the fist wind cut into Fan Chen's abdomen like a sharp blade, so painful that Fan Chen almost fainted!

"Uh......" Suddenly Fan Chen's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of bloody blood spurted out directly!

Fan Chen is angry!

The deep eyes were condensed, like a pair of invisible swords, stabbing at the white bird fiercely!

The wooden sword in his hand exuded a slow firelight, drawing one sword shadow after another in the air, this time, it was different from before.

The red sword shadow looms in the air, arrogant like a dragon, constantly entwined around the mortal dust, and the steps under his feet are like ghosts, difficult to guess!

Suddenly, with mortal dust as the center and within a few zhang in diameter, a little spark appeared on the ground, and in an instant, the starfire turned into a raging fire half a zhang high, like a swimming dragon.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Fan Chen's sword pointed horizontally at the white bird, and the fire dragons around his feet seemed to come to life, hovering in the air for a while, and then rushed towards the white bird, as if burning the surrounding air to the searing!

"Holy shit! What is that?" The surrounding disciples were in a stir, and they all fell backwards one after another, so as not to be affected......

Even the other six people took a step back, but Tianqi did not move, but a trace of surprise in their eyes was revealed.

"It's unbelievable......"

"Roar!"

This move was fast, so that the white bird had no time to guard, and Fan Chen clearly saw that the horror and disbelief on the white bird's face were all integrated into the fire in an instant!

The raging fire is like a rebellious fire dragon, constantly biting the white bird......

"Van ...... Fanchen, won?"

"Smack..."

After a long time, the flames disappeared, and Fan Chen held the wooden sword in his right hand, just standing in place, constantly panting, in the eyes of others, it seemed that the aura in Fan Chen's body at this time had been exhausted in the move just now!

Fortunately, Fan Chen is no longer what it used to be, otherwise Fan Chen may not be standing, but lying down with an overdraft of spiritual energy......

The spark burns the prairies, and the martial arts given by the mortal dust to ascend to the void cultivation.

It's just a gift of martial arts, and there are no mortal coins.

At that time, Fan Chen was quite resentful, why such a thing?

But after Ye Zi told him that this martial art was comparable to the Seven Swords Sword Technique, Fan Chen was instantly indignant.

Although this martial art consumes a lot of spiritual power, the Seven Swords Sword Technique consumes half of the spiritual power, that is to say, at least 4 times can be used to spark the prairie at the peak state of mortal dust.

You must know that Fan Chen didn't use half of the strength of the Spark at all, if it weren't for the mission, he would have killed the white bird a long time ago.

No further ado, let's keep pretending.

However, the current mortal dust is not immersed in the joy of victory at all, no, it should be said that he did not win at all......

"Whew!"

I saw that a puff of smoke dissipated, and the figure of the white bird was vaguely presented in front of everyone's eyes, and most of them held their breath at this moment......

"Good boy, underestimating you, but... That's all you can do!" Shiratori slowly walked out of the smoke, his clothes burned to the ground, and he looked a little embarrassed.

However, anyone with sharp eyes can see that Shiratori only has torn clothes, and his body is almost unharmed!

"Hehe..." Suddenly, Shiratori grinned angrily, and his face suddenly became hideous......

"The fifth form of the Hunting Wind Fist Method, the Hunting Wind has no shadow!" ......

Shiratori grinned, his face was extremely hideous, and the muscles all over his body exploded!

"The Fifth Form of the Hunting Wind Fist Method!

The fist wind in the sky is like a sharp blade, cutting through the void, making a sound of "Bang! Bang!", the momentum is extraordinary, and there is a momentum that if you receive a blow, you will be crushed!

"What!" Fan Chen shouted in disbelief, wanting to dodge, but the aura in his body was overdrawn, and he couldn't do it......

"Poof!poof!"

Almost in an instant, Fan Chen was wounded in many places all over his body, and the sharp fist wind was like a sharp blade, constantly cutting deep wounds on Fan Chen's body!

"Poof!" Fan Chen endured the pain and swung his sword, but it had no effect, and the rapid fist style made Fan Chen have no time to react!

"Haha! Look, that kid can't even swing a sword anymore!"

"Yes, no matter how superb the swordsmanship is, what's the use! It's just a mere spiritual cultivation, and it can't exert the power of the swordsmanship at all! It's just a long and short leg!"

............

Seeing this, the people around instantly showed the demeanor of a "master", and they all fell into the ground.

However, Yuan Hong and the others on the side did not do this, but looked at Fan Chen with a puzzled expression.

In their consciousness, mortal dust doesn't seem to be so weak.

The one who knows Fanchen's strength best is Yuan Hong, at this time, his eyes are cloudy, as if he is puzzled by what Fanchen is doing at this time.

When Fang Cai competed with the challenger with Fan Chen, Yuan Hong found that Fan Chen's realm had actually reached the Void Cultivation.

The high-level cultivation of the spirit, overnight, instantly turned into a spiritual cultivation void, which is really staggering.

If you are cultivating the high level of spiritual cultivation, you can win the high level of Void cultivation, so what about the beginning level of Void cultivation?

Yuan Hong was shocked at that time, but now after watching Fanchen's performance, he found that it was not like Fanchen's real strength at all.

Even at the beginning, he was not so weak!

What's going on?

Suddenly, just when Fan Chen felt that his body was almost being cut apart, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears!

"I'll fuck you uncle! Dare to hurt my brother, go to death!"

This guy hasn't appeared in front of him for a few days, why did he show up today?

I saw a huge golden translucent bell-shaped shield, directly covering the mortal dust, and the surrounding fist wind slammed on the bell shield, making a low loud sound of "buzzing ......"!

"Who is this? It's actually metallic! It can withstand Shiratori's attack, and its strength is absolutely good......!"

Shaofeng seemed to be deaf to the sounds around him, and looked at the white bird opposite, who was several times stronger than himself, with an awe-inspiring face, showing anger on his childish face!

"White Bird, you are very arrogant, dare to bully my brother!" Shaofeng shouted in a sonorous and powerful voice, and at the same time, the aura in his body was running rapidly, and a faint golden light flashed on his skin, standing there like a bronze man, revealing an invisible majesty!