When Huo Lexuan was defeated, Xia Guifan's side also recovered, and his injuries and true yuan recovered.

Then he looked at the situation inside, only to find that Huo Lexuan was powerless to fight anymore, and couldn't help but worry, although the dean was not lightly injured, but the combat strength was still there, if he was allowed to join Ji Shihuai's battle, I was afraid that the good situation she had finally obtained would have to return to the disadvantage.

Of course, just having an opponent whose strength is comparable to that of the Nine Great Forces Sect Master level will not make her fall into a crisis, and it is a big deal to escape.

However, the meaning of Yang Yang brought by double cultivation is a consumable thing, and a small part of it can not be used for a long time, so her strength will not always be maximized, and it is certain that she will lose in the long run.

Xia Guifan knew these truths very well, and Hao did not hesitate to fly into the battle circle of several people, and stopped in front of the white-clothed dean who was about to deal with Ji Shihuai after he had cultivated.

"Hey, your opponent is me, so don't ruin their one-on-one duel without knowing how to move." Although he said so, Xia Guifan was serious but extremely dignified, the strength of the other party was extremely strong, even if the previous Xia sect master was reborn, it would take some effort to take him down.

"I don't know where you got the courage, so ignorant of the height of the sky, dare to stop in front of me, since you want to die so much, then I will give you a ride." The white-clothed dean obviously said this because of Xia Guifan's realm.

He even thought in his heart: Just building the Yuan Realm, he is still an early stage cultivator, which is far worse than the Xuandan Realm, not to mention that it is compared to the peak of the Xuandan Realm, it is like a firefly compared to the bright moon.

At the same time, Xia Guifan was also thinking in his heart that if he faced any of his moves head-on, even if it was an ordinary move, he would have to fight with his life, but fortunately, he still had some life-saving means, so he didn't need to be tough.

So he urged the Yue Ling Three Xuan Changes, and his breath rose to the peak of the Zhuyuan Realm, and he looked at the white-clothed dean intently with the eyes of the sky, and captured the weak points.

The white-clothed dean was surging and a storm formed by the mighty righteousness came towards Xia Guifan.

Xia Guifan started the moment the white-clothed dean struck out with his righteous spirit, and he seized the time to spy on the weak point of this attack.

Seeing that the storm was about to roll over him, in a thousandth of an instant, he finally found the weak point, and at some edge of the storm, he slashed there.

With a "poof", the original storm was like a balloon, and some energy was uncontrollably dislodged and leaked outward, and the power was decreasing little by little.

However, the time was too short, and the storm still rolled up his body, and the righteous qi tore through his flesh like a knife, and finally threw him into the air.

Hundreds of feet in the air, he stopped his figure abruptly, his body was as if he had been cut by a thousand knives, his face became pale, the other party's move just now was extremely strong, fortunately he was weakened by himself, otherwise he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

It is also a way to gamble on the weak point with the eye of the sky, in case you don't find it when the attack is imminent, you are not far from death, even if you find the weak point early, it is difficult to reduce the opponent's attack much if the strength is insufficient.

And the reason why there is a weak point is because the technique of the white-clothed dean has not been cultivated to perfection, and if he is as successful as himself, he will not be able to find a weak point no matter what.

Running the healing technique at all times, Xia Guifan took out the seven-star knife, spurted out a mouthful of blood on the knife body, his body was blurred, and in a few jumps, he narrowed the distance, and then waved the big knife to draw seven energy balls in the air, which was the seven-star knife matching technique - the seventh style of the seven-star beads.

The seven balls were connected into a straight line, wrapped in the power of the impact of the mighty stars, and rushed towards the white-clothed dean.

The power is enough to compare with the strength of the ordinary Xuandan Realm, who has cultivated to perfection and is about to enter the half-step Purple Mansion Realm.

"Your move may be able to kill an ordinary Xuandan Realm peak powerhouse, but it can't help me." The white-clothed dean stood calmly, flicked his sleeves out, and a strong wind with a little bit of righteousness struck the seven conjoined energy balls.

Bang! The two attacks were deadlocked for two breaths before the winner was decided, the strong wind crushed Xia Guifan's energy ball, and the aftermath slammed into the sky with a slight decrease, destroying the clouds in the sky before disappearing.

Shout! Xia Guifan's figure flashed behind the white-clothed dean, the seven-star sword was gone, and was replaced by a golden sword, the body of the sword exuded the aura of a high-grade mysterious weapon, and the golden light rotated, slashing at the white-clothed dean with a domineering aura.

There was a "ding" sound, but it was the white-clothed dean's two fingers that caught his sword, and the fingers kept bleeding.

The white-clothed dean had a look of surprise on his face: "It's just that you can temporarily increase your cultivation, and your strength can be reluctantly accepted if you can match the peak of the Xuandan Realm, and you actually have a top-grade mysterious weapon, which really scared me." With that, a look of greed appeared in his eyes.

Xia Guifan hurriedly twitched the golden sword, but he couldn't pull it out, and the other party's fingers seemed to have a huge force, pressing his sword.

The reason why he was able to use the high-grade Xuanqi was also due to the Yang Yang Meaning obtained from double cultivation.

Although the white-clothed dean clamped the golden sword with his fingers, after all, it was a high-grade mysterious weapon, with strong attack power, and his fingers had a faint tendency to break, so he couldn't help but let go of the sword, and by the way, he launched a rebound force.

Xia Guifan couldn't help but retreat a few feet, and the golden sword couldn't help but fall off and plunge into the ground.

He stretched out his hand to summon, and the golden sword flew back into his hand.

Suddenly, he felt a strong crisis, and he couldn't help but hold the sword above his head, and a palmprint that covered the sky slapped on the sword, the sword body trembled, his body sank, the ground cracked, and then he was driven into the earth like a groundhog.

The blood in his mouth mixed with the dirt, and there was a clicking sound all over his body. When I sensed it, my ribs were broken and I couldn't breathe.

Enduring the pain and struggling to get out of the soil, Xia Guifan urged the free walk before he could stand firmly. It turned out that the white-clothed dean didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and another palm followed.

He dodged a palm, then crossed his sword to his chest, drew a thin line and slashed, and counterattacked.

The white-clothed dean's face became a little serious, and an iron fan appeared in his hand, and the iron fan was wrapped in energy that could not be underestimated, and the fan formed a strong wind, colliding with Xuantian.

Boom! The two attacks were stalemate for a moment, and the Xuantian split and dispersed, and the strong wind still had extraordinary power, and continued to strike downward.

However, Xia Guifan had already lost his figure, and at this moment he had reached the side of the white-clothed dean, and slashed towards the dean's waist with a domineering aura.

This time, the white-clothed dean really didn't expect it, and he didn't react, and he was really slashed, falling straight to the ground like a diagonal line.

Bang!

The white-clothed dean stood up and found that a large piece of flesh had been cut off from his waist, and the blood was not stopping.

Immediately, a soft light condensed in the palm of his hand, and then melted into the wound in his waist.

"It was a good blow, but unfortunately it was only a minor injury for me."