A ray of red light arrived first, and then the figure was like a charm! Mu Gaofeng made a move at the most critical moment when Xu Zifan fought against the Shaolin Yuankong Master and the Eighteen Arhats Bronze Array, and in the eyes of others, Xu Zifan was extremely dangerous at this moment, or he was about to die.

"Brother Xu, heart!"

"Brother Xu, get out of the way!" Liu Jing and Qu Feiyan's hearts suddenly tightened, and they shouted loudly, their eyes were full of worry and fear, and they rushed towards Xu Zifan in both directions, but they couldn't take a step forward, and a faint purple mist wrapped the two of them, preventing them from approaching the battlefield where they were fighting.

Tian Boguang was first shocked and taken aback, and then looked at Mu Gaofeng's ghostly figure, his eyes were full of contempt and ridicule, and he secretly said in his heart:

"If a person is castrated, he is considered disabled, but is his brain also disabled?" He has always seen it clearly, and it is clear that Xu Zifan has always been passive defense since he fought with many masters today, and he has not taken the initiative to attack.

Secondly, at such a dangerous moment, the space around the four of them is still breezy and calm, let the outside energy surge, the wind is howling, and the space where the four of them are sheltered by Xu Zifan's Zixia True Qi is still like a paradise, no wind and waves, a calm, and the four of them have not been harmed at all, from here, is Xu Zifan really in danger?

At this moment, although Tian Boguang couldn't understand why Xu Zifan gave Qunxiong a feeling that he was injured and couldn't talk about it, he could faintly feel that Xu Zifan had a conspiracy and didn't have any good intentions for Qunxiong.

Rumble! The battle in the field was white-hot at the moment, the ground shook, the energy was rioting, the wind was sweeping, and the dazzling light was so dazzling that it was difficult to open people's eyes.

After a long time, the wind stopped, the dust settled, and after everything subsided, the surrounding heroes looked at Chang Zheng

"What's the situation? Did the Huashan Sword Demon die at the hands of his own people? Someone was surprised, and his face was full of puzzlement.

"Are you blind? Where is the Huashan Sword Demon's own person, that is the famous underworld lord Saibei Ming Camel Wood Peak, who is just imprisoned by the Huashan Sword Demon. Someone said loudly, and the mood was very relaxed.

"Haha, Huashan Sword Demon is dead, he deserves it!" Someone showed a look of resentment on his face, he had relatives who were killed by Xu Zifan outside Liu's Mansion in Hengyang City.

And in the battlefield, at this moment, there was a faint purple mist, looming, ethereal, like a purple veil, covering a radius of ten meters.

"Brother Xu, woo woo ......" Liu Jing looked at the scene in the field, crying loudly, the pear blossoms on her face with rain, which made people feel very distressed, at this moment, the past scenes emerged in her mind, from Xu Zifan entered Liu's mansion to save her and her father and brother, Xu Zifan's figure was engraved in the depths of her mind, and she will never forget it in this life.

Later, all the way from Liufu to Songshan, although Xu Zifan didn't say much, she could feel that Xu Zifan was very true to her, very good, and taught her martial arts seriously.

Thinking of this, Liu Jing's eyes became more and more tears, and tears fell straight down on a beautiful face that exuded heroism, and then he threw away the long sword in his hand and ran towards Xu Zifan.

"Brother Xu, how can this be? Woo woo......" Qu Feiyan's face was dull at this time, he couldn't believe what he was seeing, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

Then she also ran towards Xu Zifan like Liu Jing, but no matter how hard the two of them tried, there seemed to be an invisible wall in the air preventing them from approaching Xu Zifan.

Noticing the abnormality, Qu Feiyan reacted first, his sluggish face quickly returned to normal, his face was eccentric, cunning and cute, and he casually grabbed the heartbroken Liu Jing next to him, and quipped:

"Sister Liu, are you in love with Brother Xu?"

"Feifei, when is it, are you still ......" Liu Jing was sad, and was suddenly pulled by Qu Feiyan, a little dissatisfied in her heart, but then she also reacted and said to Qu Feiyan:

"Brother Xu, is he okay?"

"Haha, my good sister, you're really worried about it! If Brother Xu has something, why can't we get to him, that is, Brother Xu's miraculous skills are world-shattering, and his internal cultivation is unfathomable, so he can control our steps in such a space. Qu Feiyan explained with a smile and joked.

"Then Brother Xu, that's?" Although Liu Jing also believed in Qu Feiyan at this time, she was still a little worried, and looked at the scene in the field and said.

At this time, following Liu Jing's eyes, I saw many monks lying around the field, these monks were dying, weak, pale, and looked like they were all overworn, and they couldn't stand up alone when they were lying there, it was the eighteen Arhat bronze people and the master of the Yuankong.

And Xu Zifan stood there, his eyes slightly closed, a touch of blood at the corner of his mouth was particularly bright and dazzling, and there was a fat and bloated camel on his side, it was that Mu Gaofeng, at this time, the long sword in Mu Gaofeng's hand stabbed Xu Zifan's chest, and the tip of the sword had already touched Xu Zifan's skin.

This situation, from a distance, looks like Xu Zifan was assassinated with a sword.

"Senior Brother......

"Senior Brother......

"Division...... Master ...... "At this moment, someone shouted in the distance, it was the dragon claw monk who had broken one hand, as well as the evil monk and Zuo Lengchan who had received the internal support of the mad sword, they wanted to come over to help the Shaolin group at this moment, and the disciples of the Songshan faction and the martial arts heroes in the distance were also ready to start coming this way.

"When the long ......" Suddenly, the sound of a crisp metal falling to the ground in the battlefield came. The crowd suddenly stopped, because they knew that there was another shocking change in the field.

Everyone looked up, only to see that the long sword that was stabbed in Xu Zifan's chest was broken into pieces at this moment, and it fell on the Lin in unison.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding group of ambitions had a bad premonition in their hearts, and then their eyes shrank sharply, and they all showed frightened and incredulous expressions when they looked at Xu Zifan.

"The Eighteen Arhat Bronze Formation is really good!" At this moment, Xu Zifan suddenly opened his eyes, as if a white lightning bolt crossed the void, and then the divine light in his eyes returned to calm.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the eighteen Arhat bronze men lying on the ground around him who were tired and exhausted, and said:

"No! Is this exhausting? At this moment, the Eighteen Arhat Bronze Man raised his head weakly and looked at Xu Zifan, his pale face with horror and annoyance.

At this time, I couldn't help it anymore, and broke my mouth one after another, and scolded in my heart:

"You dead pervert, do you think everyone is like you? Even if the skill is unfathomable, the staying power is still so strong! It's not human. "In fact, if you think about it carefully, it's no wonder that this group of Shaolin monks commented on Xu Zifan like this, you must know that other martial arts masters, no matter how deep their skills are, will be consumed to death if they are used by wheel tactics, but Xu Zifan is a pervert, and today he takes turns to fight against so many martial arts masters, and he will not see his exhaustion, and his internal breath seems to be endless, and it will never be exhausted, which is simply not like a human being.