Chapter XXXVII
"Bang" Wu Fan jumped with all his strength, jumped out of the big pit in one step, stood behind Ziyue, and stepped the earth out of a small pit with both feet, and under his feet, the terrifying cracks continued to spread.
This is because Wu Fan can't control his body strength yet.
"Ziyue, you close your eyes and don't open them, of course, if you want to like to see my body, I have no opinion. Wu Fan stood behind Ziyue's body and said softly to her.
"Phew, whoever wants to look at you, that will only dirty my eyes. Hmph, at this point in time, you still have the heart to joke, you are really looking for death. Ziyue saw that Wu Fan was still teasing himself now, and said with some anger.
"Okay, now you don't care about anything, I'm going to solve the problem. Wu Fan saw that the dozen or so black-clothed people were already close in front of him, and he was not joking with Ziyue.
"Hmph, boy, I really didn't expect your life to be so strong, even the Heavenly Tribulation couldn't destroy you, but now, you don't have the slightest spiritual power in your body, I see how you can escape in our hands. The man in black who took the lead said to Wu Fan fiercely.
"Hehe, I can't even take my life, and now it's just a delusion to rely on a few of you. Wu Fan walked in front of Ziyue, although he was naked now, but because of the Heavenly Tribulation, he was already scorched black, and he was covering up in the mud pit, it was night again, so that no one paid attention to Wu Fan's naked body.
"Bang"
A powerful energy fluctuation burst out in Wu Fan's body in an instant, and the momentum was shocking, soaring into the sky, and the stones on the ground were suddenly crushed by Wu Fan's breath, scaring the dozen or so monks into a daze.
"Captain, what's going on? Didn't you say that this kid has no spiritual power, but now, you can see that his burst of energy is no worse than any of us. The other man in black saw that the energy on Wu Fan's body was very full, and he thought that the Heavenly Tribulation that was so strong just now did not kill this person.
Can a few of them kill this son now? This person is a person who was once in the extreme, thinking of this, there is a man in black whose face is very pale.
"Fellow Daoists, now that we are riding a tiger, even if we don't kill this person, we can't not only make a deal when we go back, but in the future, this person, one day, he will also seek revenge on us. ”
"At that time, we were not his opponents, and now this kid must be a hard stand, we don't have to be afraid of him, we must kill him. The man in black took the lead to cheer up the others, and after finishing speaking, they each took out their magic weapons and began to attack Wu Fan.
"Hmph" A sneer appeared on Wu Fan's face, and he snorted softly, since they want to find death, then they will fulfill themselves.
A black-clothed man's spirit stick fell on the top of Wu Fan's head in a blink of an eye, and the black-clothed man's face was full of hideousness, wanting to kill Wu Fan with a stick.
And the blood spiritual power on Wu Fan's fist was violent, very strong, and the momentum was amazing, and the blood spiritual power of the whole body surged out, spreading to a distance of ten zhang in an instant, and instantly collided with the spirit stick.
The sound of the spirit weapon breaking echoed in the air, and the upper half of the spirit stick flew into the air, as if mocking the spirit weapon.
The man in black with the spirit stick in his hand was full of disbelief, he knew very well the tenacity of his spirit stick, how could it be broken by a monk who had just entered the soul martial realm with a blow, this is impossible, it is impossible, the man in black stepped back and said in his mouth.
At the moment when he lost his mind, Wu Fan's other fist slammed into his chest, and the man in black flew out upside down, spitting out a line of blood in the air.
It was too late, it was too fast, and before the other black-clothed people could react, a monk in the early stage of soul martial arts was seriously injured in Wu Fan's hands in an instant.
"How is this possible, this is a monk in the early stage of Soul Martial Arts, and he is also considered a strong man in Long Yunxing, but he was seriously injured by a young man's punch. The rest of the people in black were not shocked by Wu Fan's punch, and their expressions were shocked.
"Poof" At this moment, Wu Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became abnormal. This is the previous tribulation, and the powerful Heavenly Tribulation injured his inner body, and he has not fully recovered yet. He immediately used the energy of his whole body again, causing the previous injury at once.
When the other men in black saw it, their expressions immediately improved.
"Haha, God really helps us, this son must be under the catastrophe, the cultivation has not yet recovered, just now I forcibly activated the power in the body, and now it has been counterattacked. ”
The people in black were all overjoyed, and immediately exerted all their strength to attack Wu Fan with all their might.
In the blink of an eye, the attacks of the three black-clothed men instantly landed on Wu Fan's body, Wu Fan blocked with all his strength, was repelled by him a few steps, and another mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Wu Fan took a few steps back, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the attacks of the two of them flashed again, retreated, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Looking at the heavy look on the face of the black-clothed crowd, I just wanted to give them a dismount, so that they would grasp the opportunity of the battle situation, but I didn't expect that those black-clothed people were indifferent, and they didn't care about the life and death of the black-clothed man at all, but came to attack themselves, it seems that these people have been professionally trained, otherwise they would not have such a strong sense of fighting, it seems that they are really in trouble this time.
At this moment, the attack of three more black-clothed men arrived, and Wu Fan dodged, hoping to delay the time as much as possible, only in this way could he absorb a little more blood spiritual power and enhance his attack to recover from his injuries.
Fortunately, now that his ** has been refined by the Heavenly Tribulation, he is even stronger than before, and it is difficult for the power of the early stage of the soul martial arts to seriously injure himself, so there is no need to be too afraid of them.
And the people in black also discovered Wu Fan's strength, all of which prevented the spirit weapon from coming into contact with his fist, and they also carried out long-range attacks, not wanting to fight Wu Fan in close combat.
They also saw the terrifying power of that kind just now, if it was a hand-to-hand combat, I am afraid that the monks in the late stage of the soul martial arts are not his opponents, and even the pure ** of the Xuanwu realm monks is not as good as Wu Fan, this is the idea of every man in black.
For all these reasons, the battle became a protracted battle. The people in black wanted to use their spiritual power to consume Wu Fan, and Wu Fan hoped that he could have enough moments to absorb blood spiritual power, so that he would have the strength to fight back.
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An hour later, the people in black finally found that something was wrong, Wu Fan had fought until now, and his strength had not weakened, but increased a few points, and they instantly figured out why Wu Fan was only dodging and not attacking, he was recovering his strength.
This made every man in black puzzled that a monk could actually recover his strength during battle, and the energy absorbed was enough to support the battle, as if there was still some leftover.
"Brothers, this kid's body is very strange, we must kill this person as soon as possible, or we will be too late. A man in black said anxiously.
"It's a pity...... You're too late now. After Wu Fan repelled the man in black with a punch, he shouted coldly.
At this moment, Wu Fan has now recovered to seventy percent of his cultivation, which is enough to leave these enemies, and now his strength has almost recovered, and his injuries have been suppressed.
And the power of the people in black is gradually weakening, so they are no longer hiding all their power.
A stronger aura erupted from Wu Fan's body, and he punched a man in black who attacked him.
"Bang...... Poof"
The man in black was repelled by Wu Fan at once, and a mouthful of blood spit out, his face was full of consternation, and he couldn't believe that he would be injured by Wu Fan's punch.
Just now, he was obviously hiding from a few of his own people, but now how powerful his combat power has become, with the power of his punch just now, it is not much different from the late stage of soul martial arts.
"Captain, this guy is really weird. The man in black who was injured said with a hint of horror.
"Hmph......" Wu Fan's face was full of indifference that his secret was revealed, because he had the strength to leave everyone here.
With one step, one after another blood spiritual power rushed out of the body in an instant, like red tentacles, quickly launching a crazy attack on the black-clothed crowd.
Now his attack is no worse than that of the Soul Martial Queen, and the move that Hua Yunfei wanted to kill himself in the past also has the strength of the late Soul Martial Arts.
But in the end, he exhausted its energy alive, and he was seriously injured, and now if he takes Hua Yunfei's move again, he can definitely blow it up quickly.
Wu Fan's body was not idle, and quickly came to a man in black, his eyes were cold, and he kicked his head violently.
The man in black blocked his head with a sword, hoping that Wu Fan would retreat, but he miscalculated, and Wu Fan attacked regardless of his actions.
"Bang" The spirit sword exploded instantly, and some flew towards the head of the man in black, and Wu Fan's leg was also kicked in his head.
"Ah......h
Wu Fan began to run towards the next man in black again, and when he was three feet away, Wu Fan jumped up in one step, roared, and punched him in the chest, so fast that the enemy could barely see the shadow.
The man in black was busy blocking with his forearms, trying to stop Wu Fan's attack.
The sound of bones shattering sounded, and the man in black rolled directly from the ground a few feet away, and after a miserable scream, his hands and forearms were seriously deformed.
And Wu Fan's attack did not stop, but followed his body as he rolled out, and then slapped his shoulders with both palms.
"Bang" Because his forearm was broken by Wu Fan, the man in black reacted and had nothing to defend against.
Wu Fan's palm instantly hit his shoulder, and his enemy couldn't withstand Wu Fan's strength at all, his feet fell deep into the dirt, and finally knelt on the ground, bleeding all over his mouth, and then he was kicked away by Wu Fan, and fell heavily to the ground in the air, with less air in and more breath, and he looked like a mortal person.