Walking to an open place where no one was around, Xiao Fan looked left and right and nodded with satisfaction, it was big enough and no one bothered, and at the same time asked Wang Zeping how he was.

Shrugging his shoulders, Wang Zeping didn't care about this, and said that he could just do it casually.

Standing at a distance of fifteen meters, Xiao Fan said with a smile

"Brother Zeping, go all out, let's have an exciting one."

"No problem." Nodding, Wang Zeping also agreed with Xiao Fan's proposal.

The holy ice fighting qi around his body gushed out, and the temperature around him dropped sharply in an instant, and Wang Zeping also released a flame spirit wolf fire to resist.

It's just that as soon as the two sides fought, the Holy Ice Dou Qi immediately gained the upper hand and suppressed Wang Zeping's Flame Spirit Wolf Fire.

Wang Zeping saw that his flame spirit wolf fire was being suppressed and retreated, so he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said to Xiao Fan with a smile

"Brother Fan, your Holy Ice Dou Qi is even more powerful."

"Brother Zeping, praise and praise." Xiao Fan responded quite modestly.

"Then I'll give it my all!" The moment Wang Zeping's words fell, a powerful fighting spirit poured into the flame spirit wolf fire.

The Flame Spirit Wolf Fire instantly regained its majesty and launched a strong counterattack towards Xiao Fan's Holy Ice Fighting Qi.

"Hahaha, then I can't be bad." In just a moment, Xiao Fan's Holy Ice Fighting Qi was also raised.

The two sides actually formed a distance battle this time, but the Flame Spirit Wolf Fire was steadily downwind, constantly eroded by the Holy Ice Fighting Qi, and it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

With a flicker in his eyes, Wang Zeping also realized that fighting with Xiao Fan was an extremely stupid choice.

In just a moment, a fist fighting skill carried Wang Zeping's huge amount of fighting energy to seize the gap, wanting to take advantage of Xiao Fan's failure to react and quickly attack Xiao Fan.

Although he seemed to be defenseless, Xiao Fan's soul power actually paid attention to Wang Zeping's every move at any time.

The moment Wang Zeping punched, Xiao Fanna's ring flashed and the Xuexing sword was held in his hand, and the eighth hand of the blue water swordsmanship collided with Wang Zeping's fist.

A shocking loud bang came from the place where the two collided, and at the same time, because of the attributes of the two, an incomparable white mist enveloped the audience.

The impact separates the two, and in an instant, the two lose their target with the naked eye.

"Lost your sight? That's not much of a problem for me. ”

The powerful soul power swept away, and everything under the white mist was completely displayed in Xiao Fan's mind.

The corners of his mouth hooked up and smiled, and when he closed his eyes, Xiao Fan was like a radar at this time, relying on his soul power, and then holding a sword, he continued to rush to Wang Zeping's side from different angles to attack and run.

Since Xiao Fan didn't use any body techniques, Wang Zeping could detect Xiao Fan's voice as long as he closed his eyes and listened attentively.

As a result, while guarding against Xiao Fan's attack, he flew wildly in one direction in an attempt to quickly leave the blind spot of the white fog vision.

It's a pity that Xiao Fan was keenly aware of Wang Zeping's intentions, and he was wrapped in thunder under his feet. In the white mist, where you can't see your fingers, there is an arc of thunder that is almost invisible to the naked eye.

Xiao Fan's ghostly suddenly flashed out and attacked Wang Zeping without warning. It's okay to hit it twice, but after more, even Wang Zeping can't support it.

"Advanced Body Method?"

A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, Wang Zeping gritted his teeth, mobilized his fighting energy, consumed his fighting energy, and formed a storm that blew away the white mist.

In fact, Wang Zeping didn't plan to use this move, because this move consumed a lot of fighting energy. But the flaws that have been passively beaten and exposed will be even greater.

Wang Zeping could only grit his teeth and fight with one hand.

The white mist dissipated, Xiao Fan's figure was re-revealed, and Wang Zeping also took the opportunity to punch out.

"Dang" the sound of gold and iron colliding came, Xiao Fan used the clear water swordsmanship to compete with Wang Zeping's iron fist.

And Wang Zeping saw that his left fist was blocked, and immediately condensed his fighting spirit with his right hand, and blasted towards Xiao Fan's lower abdomen with all his might.

Seeing the fist, Xiao Fan's eyes shrank, and he didn't intend to carry it hard, and the thunder arc flashed, and Wang Zeping punched the air. Xiao Fan's figure reappeared not far away.

"Thunder's body? It seems that the grade is not low, Brother Fan is really suffering. ”

Putting away his fists, Wang Zeping couldn't help but look at Xiao Fan and admired softly.

"Hehe, Brother Zeping has won the prize."

Xiao Fan's voice had just fallen, and the firelight flashed, and Wang Zeping's figure also disappeared in place. Xiao Fanmeng's pupils shrank, and the thunder arc flashed back.

The figure dodged Wang Zeping's sudden blow. Xiao Fan only saw a big piece of ash rising from the place where he was standing before, and the ground was smashed out of a pit.

"The speed is only slightly worse than three thousand thunderbolts? Wang Zeping is also a victim. ”

Wang Zeping's sudden display of body technique made Xiao Fan a little surprised, three thousand thunder movements were enough to be comparable to the intermediate body fighting skills of the ground level.

And Wang Zeping was able to catch up with Xiao Fan in an instant, although he was thrown away by Xiao Fan behind.

That also shows that Wang Zeping's body technique is the worst, and it is also a high-level Xuan Rank, and it may even be a ground-level body fighting skill.

"Brother Zeping, you are also deeply hidden."

With a chuckle, Xiao Fan stood up, and Xue Xingjian waved a sword flower in his left hand.

This time, Wang Zeping kept a low profile, clenched his fists and smiled

"Brother Fan laughed."

After listening to Wang Zeping's words, Xiao Fan couldn't help but feel more curious in his heart, and he was even more curious about Wang Zeping's back. Who will he be?

In ancient times, the soul two clans were not, the Xiao clan declined, and the other clans also died and perished.

Just when Xiao Fan's thoughts were drifting away, Wang Zeping also spoke up

"Brother Fan, shall we continue?"

Since you can't figure it out, don't think about it, everyone has their own secrets anyway. Xiao Fan threw down his thoughts and bowed slightly, and put the Xue Xing sword horizontally in front of him

"Come on, then, go on."

"That's what makes me a friend."

Falling softly in his heart, Wang Zeping's body fluttered, and a punch slammed into Xiao Fan, the thunder arc flashed, and Xiao Fan was also Xue Xing's sword.

The thunder arc and sparks continued to spread on the field, the figures of the two kept chasing and fighting, and the sound of "dangdang" gold and iron colliding also continued to sound.

Xiao Fan's Xuexing sword collided wildly with Wang Zeping's fist.

The battle between the two caused the stone slabs that were originally solid on the ground and required the full force of the Fighting Spirit powerhouse to shatter with a single blow, and the layers of aftermath of the two of them were shattered together.

At the center of the collision, the stone slab had been powdered, revealing the rock formation below.

This was originally something that could only be done in a battle between the strong of the Dou King, and even if the peak of the ordinary Dou Ling powerhouse was at its peak, they could only smash the stone slab.

And the battle of a three-star fighting spirit and a four-star fighting spirit can beat the stone slab to powder.

It shows that the battle between Xiao Fan and Wang Zeping has reached the level of a fighting king. However, there is still a gap between heaven and earth.

That is, the king of dou can mobilize the energy of heaven and earth in a gesture, but Xiao Fan and Wang Zeping cannot.

"Brother Fan, don't hide it, we should also take out something on the table."

"Okay, Brother Zeping."

Two voices fell, and the two figures separated. began to invoke the fighting spirit, and at the same time, the energy of heaven and earth converged to the two of them!

Dou Ling can't mobilize the energy of heaven and earth, so there is only one possibility, Xiao Fan, Wang Zeping's next performance will be the ground-level fighting technique!