Chapter 181: Both defeats and injuries

The Nandu fist gloves in Ning Fan's hands were stained with Wanyuan's blood at this time, and they fell down Ning Fan's fingers little by little.

Tick-tick

There was no sound on either side for a while, and for a while it was quiet and scary, and for a while only the sound of blood falling on the ground could be heard.

Another drop of blood fell to the ground, and a slight sound was made, Chang Yeqing looked at Ning Fan in front of him with red eyes at this time, and suddenly shouted: "Ning Fan! You dare to hurt Wan Yuan! You must die!"

When you brush it, it's a sword light.

In an instant, Ning Fan saw that the long sword in Chang Yeqing's hand seemed to be divided into several lines in the air, and he couldn't help frowning, because these several sword lights seemed to be empty, and there was a real sword light waiting for him, wanting to give himself a fatal blow.

In an instant, Chang Yeqing had already approached Ning Fan's side, and suddenly a sword stabbed towards Ning Fan, and suddenly shouted: "Autumn leaves are falling!"

At this moment, Ning Fan was extremely calm, and he could only see a slight wrinkle between his eyebrows, and some hesitation was written on it.

Yes, Ning Fan hesitated, Ning Fan didn't know which sword light, that soul power was the most real, if he was wrong, then Ning Fan knew that he would definitely be caught by Chang Yeqing.

At that time, there was only one dead end waiting for Ning Fan.

In an instant, Ning Fan was shocked, and couldn't help but be a little more careful about the current situation in his heart, seeing this situation, such a look, Ning Fan let himself break out in a cold sweat.

But sitting still and waiting for death will not allow Ning Fan to be relieved here, after all, this sword light is coming towards him, although only one sword light among these ten thousand sword lights is real, but that sword light can kill Ning Fan.

Thinking of this, Ning Fan didn't dare to wait like this, the soul power in his body continued to run, and the Nandu fist glove in his hand suddenly burst out with a burst of bright light, and roared forward: "Dead!"

The spiritual power in his heart arbitrarily chose a direction and gathered momentum, the soul power in his body covered the Nandu fist gloves, and the momentum exuded by "Hegemony" was sublimated again and again in Ning Fan's body.

Subconsciously hit out, Ning Fan's heart was also uneasy, after all, this was only a rare chance.

However, if Ning Fan didn't make a move, he would have no chance at all.

If Ning Fan was able to hit in one direction, then there must be other sword lights stabbing towards Ning Fan.

In an instant, Ning Fan felt that Chang Yeqing's sword light seemed to pass through his body, and a tearing sensation emanated from his body.

Don't...... Is this the end of it?

This thought flashed through Ning Fan's mind in an instant, and in the face of all this in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart.

However, the Nandu fist in Ning Fan's hand had already been punched out, but Ning Fan did not withdraw his strength at all, even if it was useless, Ning Fan had to do it violently.

Do your best!

In an instant, Ning Fan roared: "Ah!"

Suddenly, Ning Fan felt that he felt that his Nandu fist gloves seemed to have touched something.

A strong resistance rebounded towards his body, and the force of the shock made Ning Fan feel the touch in his arm.

At this moment, Ning Fan couldn't help but feel a stone fall in his heart, this is Chang Yeqing!

Although Ning Fan didn't see who was in front of him clearly, Ning Fan felt very sensitively that this was Chang Yeqing, and his punch hit Chang Yeqing's long sword.

As the sword blade pointed out, a sharp blade came out of his body, and it happened to hit Ning Fan's Nandu fist glove.

After all, the Nandu fist gloves have been improved, and although they were a little worn out for a while, they still resisted Chang Yeqing's sword.

A punch opened Chang Yeqing's long sword, and in the next second, Ning Fan quickly hit Chang Yeqing's lower abdomen with a punch.

"Red Feather Endless!Nandu Fist!Crossing Everything!" Ning Fan's punch swept through, and the airflow in the air was extremely chaotic by Ning Fan, as if it was going to tear the space apart in the next moment, and Chang Yeqing was going to feel the feeling of tearing in an instant.

And Chang Yeqing was not able to give Ning Fan the meat at this time, and in the next second, he quickly took back his long sword from the hard straight in mid-air.

A piece of soul power appeared on the long sword, just blocking the fist given by Ning Fan.

In an instant, Ning Fan's fist was shaken open by Chang Yeqing's long sword, and Chang Yeqing's sword was also opened by Ning Fan.

However, after all, Chang Yeqing's soul power was a little stronger, and he reacted in an instant, stabbing at Ning Fan is sword, and roared with a hideous face: "I will make you pay!

Ning Fan also felt the swiftness of Chang Yeqing's sword at this time, and couldn't help but feel the illusion of death in his heart.

But soon, Ning Fan also reacted, turned his fist into a claw, and grabbed Chang Yeqing's long sword with one claw, almost stabbing Ning Fan with the long sword.

The soul power on the long sword had already torn Ning Fan's clothes, only revealing the leather armor inside.

"You!" Chang Yeqing didn't expect Ning Fan to grab his long sword at this time, he couldn't help but look at Ning Fan in surprise, his face was a little harder, his face was a little red, and he was running his soul power, wanting to stab his long sword into it, and wanting to further release his soul power.

But Ning Fan was holding Chang Yeqing's long sword at this time, how could he give Chang Yeqing such a chance? The soul power in his body had already wrapped Nandu's fist glove, so that Chang Yeqing's long sword could not advance an inch.

Looking up at Chang Yeqing very sarcastically, Ning Fan punched Chang Yeqing is spirit, but it was like a huge hammer towards Chang Yeqing.

Chang Yeqing panicked for a while, he didn't expect Ning Fan to be like this, hammering himself with such a fist.

"Tai Chi Hammer! Endless! Tai Chi!" Ning Fan didn't spare his hand at all, but used the maximum strength he could use, and at this time he didn't think about keeping his hand at all.

Chang Yeqing's eyes widened at no idea how big they were, and he tried hard to pull his long sword out of Ning Fan's hand.

But Ning Fan grabbed Chang Yeqing's long sword to the death, there was no way to get out at all, and he stabbed Ning Fan's sword by himself, but he sent himself to a dead end!

Thinking of this, Chang Yeqing suddenly gritted his teeth, and the soul power on his body gathered in his hand, and it was instantly transmitted into his long sword, and the exercises quickly ran in Chang Yeqing's body.

"Break! Autumn rain, autumn wind, autumn leaves break!" Chang Yeqing's long hair at this time was already floating in the air, and the green tendons all over his body burst out, without any doubt that the green tendons would explode in the next second.

Ning Fan also understood at this time that Chang Yeqing was going to play with him, but Ning Fan couldn't retreat at this time, if he retreated, he could only let Chang Yeqing go.

However, if he didn't retreat, the soul power in his body would not be able to contain Chang Yeqing's sword!

There is no time to think, it seems as if a long time has passed, but it is only the time of thought.

Ning Fan made a decision, that is, to fight to the end!

Ning Fan knew that he couldn't retreat, and if he retreated, he would definitely lose! And at this time, there was a real fire, Ning Fan looked at Chang Yeqing, and he couldn't wait to eat Chang Yeqing now.

And Chang Yeqing looked at Ning Fan at this time, and seemed to hate Ning Fan to a certain extent, his eyes had become blood-red, and even the corners of his mouth had been fighting with Ning Fan for a while, and they had become a little blue at this moment.

"Give me death!" Ning Fan roared violently at this time, which suddenly made people feel that there was a twitch in their hearts.

Li Ling didn't dare to open her eyes at this time, for fear that Ning Fan's blood would be splashed here when she saw it below.

Although in her heart, Li Ling would think that Ning Fan was very strong, but Li Ling also knew that Ning Fan was not in a good state at this time, after all, there were many of them.

And the other few people looked at Chang Yeqing nervously, and they didn't even care about Wan Yuan to take care of it.

After all, they were all Chang Yeqing looking for help, and they didn't help at all at this time, but now they can only watch like this.

Of course, the two people in the sky were even more nervous, after all, it was time for a life-and-death showdown, and neither of them flinched.

At this time, all the words were pale, and only the shouts of two people remained, and a sword and a fist reflected each other.

The long sword slashed through Ning Fan's fist in an instant, and even Ning Fan's Nandu fist gloves were a little damaged at this time, and they began to crack, and they began to be unable to support it.

Ning Fan couldn't help but feel a trace of distress in his heart, but at this time, he didn't think about this time, the ruthlessness in his heart was undoubtedly manifested at this time, and he roared for a long time: "Die!"

Chang Yeqing also said at this time: "Die!"

In an instant, a sword pierced Ning Fan's body, and at the most critical time, Ning Fan twisted his body slightly, letting Chang Yeqing's long sword pass by the vital point, and a burst of soul power burst out, exploding a small place in Ning Fan's body.

At this time, Ning Fan's punch was hammered towards Chang Yeqing, but Chang Yeqing was not so stupid, he tilted his head slightly towards his side, and Ning Fan's hammer was hammered on Chang Yeqing's shoulder.

I only heard a click, and Chang Yeqing's shoulder had already broken off its roots.

In an instant, the two of them quickly fell to the ground.