"Shaofeng, you are really... Clever!" Just as Shaofeng ended this struggle, Shaofeng covered his mouth and smiled.

Looking at it, Shao Jie actually ended the game early.

"How's it going, do you see my ecstasy body?"

"It seems that you have improved a lot this time, although your body style does not match your character, but it is really powerful, it seems that you are the same as me, you have realized your own problems" Shao Yi knocked on Shaofeng's head and smiled.

"Yes, my father told me that my speed is a congenital disadvantage, so I must master the flexible movement method, and I have not been idle this year"

"It's not your sister's idea, otherwise your head can think of betting to cheat him? If you really fight him, you will be beaten down in thirty rounds" Shao Yu saw that Shaofeng was a little "unloading the mill and killing the donkey and forgetting himself", pouting.

"Okay, okay, you're amazing, I'll obey you, you're smart, okay" Shaofeng glanced at Shao Feng and said helplessly.

This incident is indeed the credit of Shao Bai, and he didn't quarrel with her as usual.

"Uh..." Shao Yi saw that Shaofeng didn't quarrel with him, and felt a little lost, and sighed.

"Daughter-in-law, why are you sighing when you look at the battle between Fanhua?" Shaofeng pinched Shao's face and said with a smile.

"Hmph~" Shao Yi glared at Shaofeng, grabbed Shaofeng's hand, and watched from the side.

"These two guys, they are really obedient, they really won't come if they don't come" Nian Ling's divine power looked around, and Fan Chen found that Shaofeng and Shao Jie were looking at him, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

After fighting for a while, Sikong suddenly held a slender sword in his hand, his whole body flashed with golden light, and his spiritual power was running without a trace of carelessness.

"Let's do it quickly"

When Fan Chen saw that Sikong was so arrogant, he didn't say more.

"Offended"

Fan Chen held the wooden sword in his hand, and with a movement of his feet, he instantly rushed to Sikong's side and slashed out with a sword.

Seeing that the speed of Fan Chen's body method was so fast, Sikong also put away his contempt in his heart, and hurriedly dodged this sword.

When Fan Chen saw that a sword was dodged, he dodged and returned to its original position, one in front and one behind it was nine steps, unpredictable.

Sikong couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, and felt the superiority of the mortal body method.

Seeing that he couldn't strike a blow, Fan Chen held the sword in both hands, dodged and moved, and forced to the front of Sikong to approach.

Seeing that Fanchen was attacking fiercely, he also used his long sword to use his martial arts to attack Fanchen.

I saw the long sword in Sikong's hand, shining with golden light, like a dazzling lightning, instantly stabbing into Fan Chen's chest.

Fan Chen's feet changed, he changed positions in an instant, easily dodged this sword, turned around with a sword, and dodged.

Sikong couldn't dodge, and was hit head-on by Fan Chen's sword, although he barely blocked the edge of the wooden sword with the long sword in his hand, he also directly spat blood and fell on the stage, struggling a few times, it was already difficult to stand up.

"Why is this happening?" shouted Sikong's eyes widened, completely ignoring the blood he spat out.

"Because of your sword, there is no real slaughter, your sword, there is no real slaughter, your sword, there is no love..."Fan Chen sighed and turned around and walked towards Shaofeng's location.

"Original... So that's the case..."Sikong trembled inwardly, looking at Fanchen's back, only to feel that it was not a person, but a sword.

"Damn, Fanhua, are you sure you're still human?" Shaofeng kept staring at Fanchen's face and said in shock.

At the same time as he said this, Shao Yi also looked at Fan Chen with a shocked face, because Fan Chen was really powerful just now.

"It's just that I'm better at using a sword, it's not a big deal, aren't you guys going to end it soon?" Looking at Shaofeng with stars in his eyes, Fan Chen said helplessly.

"We can compare with you, your swordsmanship is really powerful, can you teach me another day?"

"Okay, then you can come to the Yellow Hall to find me"

"What are we going to do now?" said Shao Yi suddenly, looking around.

Hearing Shao babbling say this, Fan Chen also looked around and found...

It seemed that the battle was over for them, and there were still sounds of fighting around them from time to time.

"You guys rest for a while, recover your spiritual power, and I'll help you watch" Fan Chen waved his hand at Shao Chen, signaling the two of them to rest.

"En" The two did not refuse, and directly rested.

Both of them know that if they don't recover quickly, they will inevitably affect the battle of mortal dust in the future.

"I'm going to see if you can save two people by yourself?"

Hearing this voice, the closed eyes of the two immediately wanted to open.

"No... Trust me" Fan Chen whispered, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Bite!!

The axe's complexion changed suddenly.

"How is it possible, although the power of my hand knife is not half that of the sword, it is not something that a cultivator of the Spirit Cultivation Realm can resist?"

He didn't know that mortal Chen's physical strength had already reached the peak of spiritual cultivation, and coupled with the spiritual and material power, this power was no joke.

"Got it!"

As soon as the offensive changed, the axe was fluttering, and in the process of flying, the five fingers of his right hand were stretched like iron hooks, and he was about to take advantage of the situation to put it on Fan Chen's shoulder.

At this moment, Fan Chen had a feeling of being targeted by a bird of prey, knowing that he couldn't be locked by the other party, otherwise he would lose control even if he wasn't injured.

Swish!

The spiritual and material power was unleashed, and Fan Chen's body flew out, leaving a faint afterimage in place.

The axe shredded the afterimage of his anger, looked up, and suddenly appeared in front of him.

It's a sword!

Sharp and stunning sword!

Almost as soon as he appeared, he was in front of the axe.

"Ahh

"Break it for me!"

The axe roared angrily, his right hand was as white as jade, and with a clamp of two fingers in the void, he was about to block the attack of mortal dust, and prepared to clip the wooden sword.

Fan Chen sneered: "Dream!"

The wooden sword was uncertain, like a mirror, and the illusory sword light diffused out, even counting the points.

Laugh at!

There was an extra blood hole on the finger of the axe's aura, and thin blood splattered out, which was completely crushed by the sword light and turned into nothingness.

"The ice finger of the axe has actually been broken!" The faces of the people in the axe team on the side suddenly turned ugly, and they could hardly believe their eyes.

The people on the same team are also a little incredible, although they know that Fan Chen is very strong, how can he be so strong, is he still preparing to skip the level to defeat the axe?

"Not good!"

The axe stepped back and reached out to pull out the sword from behind his back.

The knife is four feet one inch long, two inches and six minutes wide, the blade is flat and shiny, and the whole body is covered with a chilling yin qi, which proves that this is not an ordinary knife used by ordinary people, but a rare treasure knife, a knife for killing.

This knife is called a snow knife.