Chapter Eighty-Four: The Bitter Battle

"You must have a great treasure on you. The two were walking on the road, Xiao Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he approached the little fat man and asked.

"Nope. When the little fat man heard this, he quickly clutched his waist bag and shook his head firmly.

Xiao Fan sighed when he heard this, with a look of loss on his face, "It's over now, if you really don't have anything to save your life, we won't be able to save our lives today." ”

"What do you mean?" The little fat man's face changed slightly when he heard this, his eyes looked around, he thought at first that Xiao Fan was deliberately going to cheat his baby, but now listening to Xiao Fan's tone, he suddenly understood that what Xiao Fan said must have happened for a reason.

"Feel what you're behind you. Xiao Fan said.

When the little fat man heard this, he released his divine sense, and sure enough, he saw Yang Ming sneakily following behind him, and his face suddenly changed: "Why is this bastard following us?"

"Certainly not inviting us for a drink. Xiao Fan rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't have any treasure on your kid who can stop this guy, I'm afraid the two of us will be a little dangerous." ”

Xiao Fan could sense that Yang Ming's cultivation was vast and profound, and he had reached the peak of the Condensation Realm, and with his current realm, he was definitely not the opponent of the other party

"So what are you waiting for, hurry up and run. When the little fat man heard this, he spread his feet and ran wildly.

"Stupid, running now, wouldn't it be the same as telling the bastard behind him that we found him. Xiao Fan was slightly stunned when he saw it, then smiled helplessly, and chased after him.

"It was discovered. Yang Ming, who was quietly following Xiao Fan and the little fat man, suddenly saw the two of them running wildly, and immediately understood that his figure had been leaked, and then he showed a fierce light in his eyes, and sneered: "Anyway, it's quite far away from the restaurant, it's better for you to run faster, save me a waste of time." ”

I saw Yang Ming's figure floating up in the air, flying in the sky, chasing after Xiao Fan and the little fat man.

Yang Ming, as a powerhouse at the peak of the Condensation Realm, flew much faster than Xiao Fan and Little Fat Man, but it took a moment to catch up with the two.

"He's catching up, you hurry up and run first, he won't chase you. Xiao Fan's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light and said to the little fat man.

"Fart. After listening to Xiao Fan's words, the little fat man suddenly burst out foul language, and said angrily: "The surname is Xiao, you bastard, is the little master the kind of greedy person who abandons his brother to escape alone for his own life? You are insulting the dignity of the little master!"

Hearing the angry roar of the little fat man, Xiao Fan was not angry, but showed a smile, the little fat man's words were like a warm current flowing through his heart, life and death will never give up, this is the real good brother!

"You're running, I'm going to see how you two can run. The two of them had already been chased by Yang Ming, who was in front of the two of them, looking at the two with murderous aura.

"If you kid don't run first, you won't be able to run any of them now. Xiao Fan spread his hands and said to the little fat man helplessly.

The little fat man looked innocent, "How did I know this guy was running so fast." At this moment, where does he still have the appearance of his previous rage.

"Forget it, it's just a war. Xiao Fan sighed, but the other party was a master at the peak of the Condensation Realm, and he had no bottom at all.

With the cold iron sword in his hand, Xiao Fan's whole person's momentum changed in an instant, and the lazy aura that he originally carried on his body disappeared at this moment, and a sharp sword aura rose from his body.

The little fat man also took out a crimson long sword in his hand, and muttered: "I don't know if the power of the 'Sun Devouring Sword Technique' taught by the old guy is as powerful as he said, and whether he can cut this bastard under the sword." ”

"You will never know how big the gap between us will be, so I will show you a lot of kindness to you today. ”

Yang Ming sneered, and slapped Xiao Fan and the little fat man with a palm, and the true yuan power at the peak of the Condensation Realm actually condensed into a huge blue palm print and slapped towards the two of them.

The dark blue palm print is huge, in the eyes of Xiao Fan and the little fat man, it seems to cover the sky and the sun, where the palm print passes, the void makes a 'zizi' sound, and the water vapor in the air actually freezes into dark blue ice crystals and falls.

"Ice attribute cultivator, Ice Palm. ”

Yang Ming is a cultivator of the ice attribute, this palm is his full strength, he is vicious by nature, every time he shoots is with all his strength, often when others still have the idea of temptation, when he shoots with all his strength, he will kill the opponent for the first time.

Even if he looked down on Xiao Fan and Little Fat Man's cultivation in his heart, Yang Ming still made a move with all his might, and used such a dazzling palm, just to make Xiao Fan and Little Fat Man desperate and powerless, what he liked to do the most was to look at the desperate and helpless eyes of his opponent before he died, that kind of look made him feel a kind of * rising from the bottom of his heart, as if he was a killing god who controlled the power of life and death.

With a palm slapped, Yang Ming stood in the air, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, he seemed to see the desperate expressions on the faces of Xiao Fan and the little fat man, and then the two were slapped into ice crystals by him.

However, a moment later, the grim smile on the corner of Yang Ming's mouth suddenly froze, and he looked ahead in disbelief.

"Water and fire are not compatible, today I will let you see how fire melts your ice. The little fat man sneered, and the "Scorching Sun Devouring Sky Sword Technique" was unleashed, and the whole person seemed to turn into a blazing sun, and the blue ice palm met the shine of the scorching sun, and it melted little by little.

"The Scorching Sun Devouring Sky Sword Technique" is the achievement of the little fat man in these three months, the supreme sword technique taught by his master, but unfortunately, the little fat man has been lazy in cultivation and has been practicing for three months, and this set of supreme sword tricks has only been cultivated for less than half a layer.

"Broken. ”

Xiao Fan stood quietly, the whole person fell into a state of emptiness, and when the blue palm print came to his body, he shouted loudly, and the cold iron sword was instantly unsheathed.

"Huh..."

"Draw the sword. ”

When the Cold Iron Sword was unsheathed and when it was returned to the sheath Even Yang Ming, as a master at the peak of the Condensing God Realm, didn't see it clearly, but he felt that his palm was first melted by the little fat man's scorching sun for six or seven layers, and finally only two or three layers of power remained, and it was cut open by Xiao Fan's sword.

"I'm going to see how many palms you can hold me off. Yang Ming sneered, and there was a nameless anger rising in his heart, he had already shot with all his strength in the previous palm, but it was broken by the little fat man and Xiao Fan together, and the two of them seemed to be quite relaxed.

"Bang bang bang..."

In a fit of rage, Yang Ming shot with all his strength with one palm after another, and suddenly, Xiao Fan and Little Fat Man were all shrouded in layers of dark blue palm prints.

"The sun eats the sky. ”

The little fat man roared angrily, holding the law in his hand, and the crimson long sword turned into a rapid spin and turned into a huge sun, trying to block the countless palm prints.

At the same time, the little fat man's hand flashed, and a pair of crimson fist gloves were sacrificed from the center of his eyebrows, and then put on his hand.

With his fist in his hand, the little fat man's whole person was suddenly shrouded in raging red flames, and he seemed to have turned into a god of war in the fire, punching out one punch after another.

Xiao Fan's face changed, his murderous aura was awe-inspiring, the sword aura rushed into the sky, the sword meridian operated, and dozens of swords were cut out in an instant, each sword carried Xiao Fan's whole body strength, not only containing his yuan power, but also his physical strength.

"The gap in the realm is something you can never imagine. Yang Ming sneered, seeing that the layers of palm prints shrouded Xiao Fan and the little fat man, he still didn't give up, only to see him holding the sword trick with both hands, and suddenly, the long sword behind his back came out of the sheath, and it was an ice sword that exuded a faint blue aura.

This is the Ten Thousand Years Ice Sword.

"Die. ”

With a sneer, the Wanzai Xuanbing Sword carried the true yuan power of the peak master of the Condensation Realm, and slashed towards Xiao Fan with a sword with all his strength.

"Splitting the light and the shadow. ”

Xiao Fan's face changed greatly, and he slashed out with all his strength, and a sword light split into two in the void, and the two split into four.

The four sword lights carried Xiao Fan's full strength and four times the strength to meet the Xuanbing Sword.

"Snort..."

The Ten Thousand Years Xuanbing Sword is the existence of the best treasure weapon second only to the spirit weapon, carrying the powerful power of Yang Ming's condensation realm peak, even if an ordinary master at the peak of the condensation realm is caught off guard, he can't be unharmed, let alone Xiao Fan.

"Bump..."The four sword lights carrying Xiao Fan's four times the strength were instantly extinguished like moths to a fire, and the cold iron sword in Xiao Fan's hand was also cut off by the Wanzai Xuanbing Sword.

"Ahh

Seeing that the Wanzai Xuanbing Sword was about to slash at Xiao Fan's body, he saw Xiao Fan suddenly shout angrily, and a flying knife blocked in front of the Wanzai Xuanbing Sword with mysterious power.

"The Six Gods Imperial Sword. ”

Xiao Fan's spiritual power in the sea of spiritual consciousness that had liquefied into a small lake poured out, and he used the 'Six Divine Imperial Sword' to fight against it.

"Sword double cultivation?Interesting, it can actually block my sword, but it's a pity that it will be abolished by me today. ”

Yang Ming sneered, pinched the sword technique in his hand, and suddenly, the power of the Wanzai Xuanbing Sword skyrocketed, and the powerful sword intent broke through the void and slashed towards Xiao Fan.

The reason why Yang Ming was able to occupy the position of the first person in the outer gate was precisely because he had a powerful sword intent, as early as five years ago, he had already comprehended the sword intent, after five years of cultivation, his sword intent had tended to be a great achievement, and with the blessing of the powerful sword intent, the power of this sword was doubled.

"Click..."

The Xuantie Flying Knife shattered inch by inch, and then turned into powder and sprinkled down, Xiao Fan's expression changed greatly, the green tendons on his forehead rose, and his hands pinched the law, and suddenly, he saw a flying sword completely condensed by spiritual power slowly appear, replacing the position of the original flying knife, blocking the Wanzai Xuanbing Sword.

The same sword intent rushed into the void, this sword intent was more powerful and more refined, but it was not as powerful as Yang Ming's sword intent.

"I even cultivated my sword intent. Yang Ming looked at Xiao Fan with some surprise, and then sneered: "What about cultivating the sword intent, you will definitely die." ”

Ten thousand years of Xuanbing Sword slashed, Rao is Xiao Fan's spiritual power was extremely majestic, but he couldn't stop it, the sword of spiritual power slowly shattered, and then, a muffled snort sounded, and Xiao Fan's whole person bled out upside down.

"Xiao Fan. ”

Seeing that Xiao Fan was seriously injured, the little fat man's face changed greatly, and he roared, but he was not on the defensive, and the whole person rushed towards Xiao Fan.

The little fat man was already by Xiao Fan's side, and he moved with all his strength, and he caught Xiao Fan who flew out upside down at once.

"What a brotherhood. Yang Ming was unmoved, and smiled coldly.

"You go..."

Xiao Fan's face changed greatly, he didn't expect that the little fat man would desperately save himself, and he had the intention to push the little fat man away, but at this moment, he didn't have a trace of strength in his body, he only felt that while he had a headache, the bones all over his body seemed to be broken.

"Die. ”

Yang Ming's eyes were blood-red, and the whole person was already going crazy, at this moment, he had forgotten all the door rules, and only thought about killing Xiao Fan and the little fat man.

The Ten Thousand Years Ice Sword slashed down quickly...