The old witch saw Xia Fan suddenly rushing towards her, she didn't dare to be careless, and secretly decided to attack as defense, if she was defeated by this kid and lost face, the consequences would be even more unimaginable, thinking that these two people would hit their own baby with their ideas. The killing intent suddenly rose, and when he picked up the staff, he also faced it head-on, a faint water pattern attached to the staff, and the blue light flowed.

Xia Fan saw that although the old witch was quite thin and old, her speed was not slow. Xia Fan had a head-to-head confrontation with the monk, but it was also the first time, and he didn't know what method to use, so he just blindly punched and kicked, relying on his strong body and abundant spiritual power, he treated this old witch as a bastard at the school gate and scuffled with him. It's just that every time he was blocked by the old witch's staff, he didn't punch his body. Xia Fan punched out again, and was blocked by the old witch lightly, Xia Fan was anxious, how is this good, although he doesn't feel tired, but he still can't touch the old witch.

After dozens of rounds of close combat in this way, even Gao Wenshan was anxious, and sighed in his heart This kid is a treasure, but he can't use it, he is really blind to his Samadhi Divine Bead. After watching a few more rounds, Deng Shi couldn't help but remind: "Xiao Fan, you try it with magic." ”

With a slap on his head, Xia Fan remembered that he was no longer the self he used to be, he was a monk.

After colliding with the old witch again, Xia Fan subconsciously took a few steps back and distanced himself from him.

But Xia Fan suddenly remembered that in that fight with the Three Tiger Brothers, he wanted to use the most basic fireball technique but did not succeed, and he didn't know if it would work this time, so he forgot to ask the master the reason, which was really a mistake. Xia Fan patted his head again, blaming himself for his poor memory.

The old witch had never seen a spell that wanted to pat her head first, and she thought that Xia Fan was going to make some big move, so she hurriedly took dozens of steps back.

Xia Fan was puzzled, why did this old witch stay so far away from him, but he was still pleasantly surprised, thinking that this is okay, since you give me a chance, then I will try again.

Xia Fan stretched out his right hand and urged the fire of his soul immediately. Suddenly, a dark blue fireball appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand.

When the old witch saw the strange color of the flame, her teeth itched in anger, and she said angrily, "Sure enough, it's you kid!"

Xia Fan laughed and said, "Didn't you guess it a long time ago?"

The old witch said, "Why do you master and apprentice have to get along with me?"

Xia Fan and Gao Wenshan looked at each other and smiled, and said together: "Look at you!"

The old witch yelled angrily, and roared, "Come on, I see what you two can do to me?"

Gao Wenshan said loudly: "You open your space bag and let everyone take a look to see if the inheritance ancient sword of Lijia Village is in your space bag! If not, you can leave with confidence, my master and apprentice will not stop you, if there is, you don't want to leave safely today." ”

The old witch was shocked when she heard this, and thought to herself that she had done this thing so secretly, how could Gao Wenshan know?

Xia Fan raised the fireball in his hand and said, "With this!"

The old witch stared at the blue fireball tightly, knowing that this blue flame was so powerful that she could never touch it with her body with her own strength. He also quietly ran the exercises, mobilized the sealed water in his body, and lifted a column of water in his hand out of thin air.

Seeing that the two of them were showing such magical techniques, Tie Zhu didn't dare to help, so he walked to Gao Wenshan's side and arched his hand: "Mr. Gao, can Xiao Fan win?"

Gao Wenshan laughed and said, "Can't you beat me, isn't there still me?"

Since Gao Wenshan said so, Tie Zhu was relieved. But I don't know that Gao Wenshan's strength is already very different from before, and I am afraid that his cultivation is not much different from Xia Fancai.

Gao Wenshan saw that Xia Fan was holding the fireball and didn't make a move, and said suspiciously: "Xiao Fan, what are you doing? Why don't you do it?"

Xia Fan didn't know whether to ask now, if the old witch knew that he couldn't use spells, wouldn't he be laughed off his big teeth? Seeing Gao Wenshan urging himself, he simply threw the fireball in his hand, and the old witch saw the fireball coming quickly, and suddenly pushed out the water column in his hand towards the fireball.

It's a pity that the fireball thrown by Xia Fan only flew less than a kilometer away before disappearing into the air. But the old witch's water column came straight up, Xia Fan was suddenly a little flustered, but he didn't know how to resist, so he had to quickly dodge. Xia Fan was able to dodge, but the terrifying water column smashed on the chest of the second stunned man who was watching the play at the front of the crowd, and the second stunned man vomited blood in his mouth, unconscious, Xia Fan smiled dumbly, and said: "This is the legendary lying gun?"

Xia Fan suddenly heard someone laughing, even louder than he laughed, looking for prestige, it was his master Gao Wenshan, who had already bent down with laughter. Xia Fan was puzzled: "Master, what are you laughing at?"

Gao Wenshan snorted and said, "Laugh at you!"

Xia Fan was extremely depressed in his heart, and complained: "The old witch didn't laugh, master, what are you laughing at... Really. ”

Gao Wenshan stood up, still couldn't stop smiling, and said, "Apprentice, don't say that I am your master when you go out, it's really embarrassing!"

Xia Fan's face turned red and said, "Master, I don't know what's going on, I originally wanted to ask the master about you." I forgot about it..."

Gao Wenshan suddenly became serious, and said slowly: "Apprentice, you only know how to make a fire, but you don't know how to add firewood, that fireball is thrown out by you, if there is no spiritual support, it will be like a candle flame, and it will naturally go out as soon as the wind blows." ”

Xia Fan suddenly understood, as soon as he said so, it was originally when he threw it out that this fireball had nothing to do with him, how could he have thought that even if he had to add firewood to this fireball after making a move, otherwise even if this fire burned no matter how strong it was, once there was nothing to burn, it would naturally be extinguished.

After knowing the spell-casting technique, Xia Fan was overjoyed. A flame coalesced in each of his hands, and he threw it at the old witch again, but this time it was still not too far, although it was much farther than before, but it still disappeared into the void.

Seeing this, the old witch couldn't help but laugh and said, "Boy, I'm afraid you learned this technique from your master, right?

Hearing this, Gao Wenshan's face suddenly sank, his face suddenly turned cold, and Tie Zhu was suddenly startled, he had never seen Gao Wenshan with such a murderous look, as if he saw a killing god standing in front of him, how could he not be afraid?

Xia Fan was about to make a move when he saw Gao Wenshan, knowing that this old witch had touched Gao Wenshan's scales, but he stopped Gao Wenshan and said solemnly: "Master, just leave it to me." ”

Xia Fan said coldly at the old witch: "You said the last thing you shouldn't say. ”

The old witch said, "Oh?

Xia Fan's hands condensed into a fireball again, and the old witch laughed when she saw that it was another trick. Provocatively: "Silly boy, I'm standing here and come to beat me!"

Xia Fan joked: "I have never heard such a request in my life, this is what you asked for." With that, the palm of his hand suddenly pushed out, and a dark blue fireball flew out at a rapid speed.