Chapter Ninety-Seven: Forcing Back a Strong Enemy

In the canyon, the mountains are continuous, the brown cliffs are prominent, the strange rocks are craggy, and the early morning sun falls on them, making the countless peaks as if they are gilded, dazzling.

"Whew!"

A burly figure, wrapped in purple thunder, suddenly burst out of the chaotic space, flipped in the air, turned into a bolt of lightning, and instantly appeared beside Zhou Fan.

"Is that you?"

Zhou Fan's black eyes looked at the sturdy young man, and a look of surprise appeared on his delicate face, and he secretly said that he was not wrong.

"Haha...... I'm a person who doesn't know how to reciprocate, and now I have saved you once, and the favor has been returned, so let's join forces first, grab the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and then fight again, and win the treasure, how about it?"

The sturdy young man turned his head and looked at Zhou Fan, and in his deep eyes, a touch of thunder flashed and disappeared, with a strong fighting spirit.

When Zhou Fan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and then there was a strong battle intent in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "Yes, it's decided."

"Brother, what do you call it?"

"Call me Zhou Fan!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the smoke and dust in front of them had also dispersed, and the figure of the old man also appeared in sight, still the old and thin appearance, as if he had not been harmed, but his white hair was slightly scattered, and his clothes were a little ragged.

"You two, you both have to die today, don't even think about running away."

The old man's voice was low and hoarse, and in his deeply sunken eyes, the cold killing intent was like a poisonous snake, which made Zhou Fan and the others couldn't help but change their complexions, and the spiritual power in their bodies surged, ready to make a move at any time.

"Die!"

The old man roared hoarsely, his hands quickly sealed, and the crimson runes operated, extended, and the flames condensed out, and finally evolved into a red flame long-handled broadsword, the blade was completely composed of flames, as if the red magma was circulating, and the extremely high temperature made the surrounding space slightly distorted, and the air seemed to be ignited.

The flame long knife slashed obliquely, and the huge crimson sword was formed instantly, like a half-moon condensed by flames, slashing towards Zhou Fan and the others, forming a spatial dent in the air, and the flames were monstrous, as if they could burn all things.

"I'm coming!"

Xing Tian said with a serious face, the words fell, his body suddenly took a step forward, and the thunder of his whole body immediately gushed out, and the strong force made the rocky ground under his feet crack, and his hands quickly sealed, and the finger prints were staggered and horizontal, and the mysterious and violent aura permeated out.

"Sun-level low-level martial arts-Thunder Shield!"

I saw him shout, his snort was like thunder, and wisps of thunder spiritual power poured out like a wave, and as his fingerprints condensed, countless thunder runes quickly reorganized, arranged, and finally evolved into a huge purple thunder shield, blocking in front of Zhou Fan and the others, above the shield, countless purple thunderbolts were like spiritual snakes scurrying, secret patterns were all over the place, and the ancient and domineering aura came out, as if it could resist the sky.

"This is a day-level martial art, where did this young man come from, and he actually has such a martial art."

In the direction of Yuan's house, a young man in a cyan robe heard in surprise, his face was solemn, he had always been the pride of the sky, and when he saw Zhou Fan and Xingtian at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a trace of invincibility.

The mysterious woman in black, standing on the peak, her skirt fluttering, a tight-fitting black dress depicts the concave and convex figure vividly, under the black veil, a touch of surprise appeared on the beautiful face, and a trace of essence was wiped in the ethereal eyes.

"I didn't expect that even the top of the Thunder Pavilion martial arts list would come here, forget it, anyway, the corpse of that golden-winged Dapeng bird is of no use to my cultivation of spiritual power."

The voice of the woman in black was like a hollow valley orchid, and it came into the ears of Dugu Mei on the side, making her can't help but look at the mysterious woman on the side, the willow eyebrows were slightly bent, and the beautiful Danfeng's eyes flashed with clarity, and she probably guessed the origin of the woman.

"Boom!"

Just when everyone was thinking, in the canyon, two powerful martial arts finally collided together, the flame sword slashed through the space, the thunder giant shield resisted the mountains and rivers, the two different attributes of spiritual power collided, and the violent spiritual power wave generated rippled in a ring, and everywhere it went, the space was agitated, and the earth trembled.

"Ahhh......h

The martial artists who were close to each other and had weaker strength were shocked by the impact of this powerful spiritual power, and vomited blood in the air and flew out.

On Xingtian's resolute face, a touch of paleness suddenly appeared, a mouthful of blood spit out, his footsteps staggered, and he took dozens of steps back before he stabilized his body, and the flaming sword also turned into a sky of runes and shattered, dissipating, and the thin old man was body trembling, retreating a few steps slightly, and his lifeless body seemed to be a little more rickety.

"Dehydrate the watermark!"

Zhou Fan shouted, the huge blue magic seal that had just been condensed in his hand was suddenly launched, and in the surrounding canyons, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was like a long whale absorbing water, frantically pouring in, the magic seal became bigger and bigger, the sound of water murmuring, the sound of ding dong was endless, and the pure blue runes circulated in the law seal, and the vision suddenly appeared, as if it could suppress the sea.

"What kind of martial arts is this, it can actually communicate the aura of heaven and earth, how can this kid have such martial arts."

The old man's complexion changed greatly, and the strong and scorching fire spiritual power poured out wildly, and one after another rune currents converged in the shriveled and thin palms, and countless crimson flames swirled and evolved, and finally formed a round of circular spiritual power light clusters like a small scorching sun.

"Destroy the Sun!"

The old man roared, and the small scorching sun in his hand was pushed out, and the blazing high temperature made the space everywhere he went was burned and distorted, forming a long spatial dentation, with the extreme high temperature, and greeted it.

"Boom!"

The mighty roar resounded through the sky, and the entire canyon trembled violently with this roaring sound, and countless boulders fell from the height 'booming' and rolled into the canyon, forcing all the warriors to retreat again and again, and the vast spiritual power ripples swept around, and the dense cracks in the land under the feet of the two spread like spider webs.

"Poof!"

Zhou Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, was shocked and flew out, the spiritual power in his body was disordered, his qi and blood surged, and he secretly said in his heart: "The strength of martial spirits is really not something that martial arts can make up for."

Even so, the three elders of the Burning Heaven Sect were not easy, their steps staggered, and they kept taking more than a dozen steps back, and the old body could not stop, a trace of blood slid down the corner of his mouth, and his sparse white hair was also slightly messy.

"That murderous young man is so strong, he can actually fight against the martial arts powerhouse."

"I don't know which big family's son, that kind of martial arts is not something that ordinary families can have, at least it is also the top power in the dynasty."

"This is the demon, much stronger than those so-called geniuses in the kingdom, and he is also very young."

......

"Nine days of thunder!"

Just when the surrounding warriors were amazed, Xingtian's sonorous voice sounded again, and a thunderous sturdy swept through the air again, and in both hands, on top of a halberd, a huge dragon-shaped thunder flowed, like a living thing, and the runes were entangled, and it smashed down with the momentum of breaking the sky.

"Roar"

The thunder dragon roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, as if heavenly punishment had descended, and wherever the thunder dragon passed, the space was all twisted and trembled, and it was suppressed towards the old man.

With the strength of the eighth order of the Xingtian martial general, coupled with the intermediate martial arts of this day rank, even if he is a strong martial spirit, he must retreat, not to mention the old man who is injured now and is about to die.

Sure enough, the old man felt the majestic and domineering thunder power in the thunder dragon, his complexion changed greatly, his palms stretched out like chicken claws, and the liquid spiritual power in his body like magma surged out, and the crimson runes flickered, dense, reorganized and evolved, and when the thunder dragon fell, it turned into a huge mountain of flames, blocking the top of his head.

"Boom!"

The thunder dragon fell, as if the heavens punished the world, there was a bang, the earth shook the mountains, and the earth under the old man's feet collapsed instantly, forming a huge stone pit, the flames filled the sky, and the thunder snake danced wildly.

"Poof!"

The violent wave of spiritual power spread, and the Xingtian in the air was instantly knocked away, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, like a cannonball, and flew out.

A blue light rose into the air, and Zhou Fan's figure instantly appeared behind Xingtian, and the powerful impact force caused the qi and blood in his body to surge, and his spiritual power was disordered.

"Boom!"

The two crashed into the stone mountain together, the stone wall shattered instantly, and it sank down, and Zhou Fan, who was doing a cushion in the back, was hit like this, and the violent qi and blood in his body could no longer hold back, and a mouthful of blood burst out.

"Zhou Fan, it's okay!"

Xing Tian turned around and looked at the handsome young man and spoke, with a touch of gratitude on his resolute face.

"Well, ahem...... It's not a big deal", Zhou Fan shook his hand, a line of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and said with a slight weakness

Fortunately, he has been baptized by the blood of the Earth Madness Lion, and his ** strength is already comparable to some weapons at the peak of the moon rank, otherwise, he would have to be crippled this time.

"That's good, that old horseman must have been seriously injured after eating my trick, so let's go down and kill him."

Xingtian's murderous words came, Zhou Fan also nodded, and the two looked at each other, only to see that the huge stone pit had just regained its calm, and the dust had dispersed.

I saw that the old man of the Burning Heaven Sect, at this moment, his whole body was stained with blood and his robe was red, and his old face was as white as paper, his breath was sluggish, and his spiritual power around him collapsed, and his body was like a hemp rod, trembling constantly, and the flesh and blood of his palms like chicken claws were blurred, as if he had received a lot of injuries.

"Hiss......"

The martial artists around, the frightened eyes all fell on the old man, after seeing the tragic state of the old man, they all gasped, this is a strong man at the martial spirit level, and he was actually beaten like this, and the two young men were simply like fierce beasts, unstoppable.

"How is this possible, how can the three elders be defeated", the burning heart in the distance shouted in horror, unable to believe the facts in front of him.

"Whoa!"

Just when Zhou Fan and the others turned into two streamers of light, the old man of the Burning Heaven Sect suddenly turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of the stunned burning heart, like the hands of chicken claws, Xiao suddenly grabbed his shoulders, as if grasping a chicken, turned into a flame, and fled into the distance, extremely fast, so that everyone present was dumbfounded.

"I'll go, a martial spirit powerhouse, and I'll be beaten away like this."

"I ran so fast that I didn't even care about the guards."

"This old puppet is really shameless, he can't beat him and run."

Everyone around was talking, Zhou Fan and the others were also stunned, and then they all smiled bitterly, the old man wanted to escape with all his strength, but they couldn't do it.

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