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Fan Yiweng didn't expect Xiao Yao to suddenly become difficult, and when he saw a black lightning shooting towards him, he was shocked and hurriedly dodged and retreated. The Xuantie Sword was already powerful, and at this time, it attacked with might, the two complemented each other, and the power was fierce for a while, and the huge sword blade was like a black cloud, and it was pressed in an instant. Seeing this, Fan Yiweng didn't have time to think about it at all, and he didn't care about any Liwei at this time, a lazy dog lying on the ground turned over and rolled to the side. In fact, as early as when Xiao Yao urged the move, he had already sensed that something was wrong, so he acted in advance, so he could barely dodge before the Xuantie Sword attacked, but even so, the sword blade was also swept dangerously by the scalp, almost a fraction of a millimeter could make him feel different, and even a trace of sword-like sword wind instantly cut off a few strands of his green silk. If it weren't for the "advantage" of prediction in advance and height, it would have been difficult for him to escape this catastrophe.

As soon as he got out of the range of Xiao Yao's giant sword, Fan Yiweng immediately used the Ditang kung fu he was good at rolling several times in a row, and the wolf bèi ran to the side unbearably, until the two sides were far away, Fan Yiweng decided that Xiao Yao couldn't get close for a while, so he stood still on the dragon's head cane, and looked at Xiao Yao in shock, with lingering palpitations in his eyes, and he was shocked. He originally thought that what Xiao Yao had done before, such as the sword battle before the fight, including the seemingly majestic Xuantie sword he held, was actually just a pretentious gesture, belonging to a swollen face and a fat man, and the initial fight seemed to confirm his conjecture. Unexpectedly, the other party pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and suddenly exploded without warning, taking himself by surprise, and he almost ended up in a different place and died on the spot. As soon as he thought of this, the smugness in Fan Yiweng's heart just now suddenly disappeared.

Xiao Yao retreated from the enemy with a sword, but he was not in a hurry to pursue. Sometimes, it is more pleasant to play with the prey in the palm of your hand than to kill it directly, not to mention, the prey almost bit itself just now. Looking at the group of green-robed disciples in front of him, Xiao Yao dragged off the green-robed robe on his body, and said coldly: "Toast and don't eat and drink, this is the result of your own self-inflicted, and you can't complain about others." As soon as his left hand touched the placket of his clothes, more than ten Ice Spirit Silver Needles had been buckled in his hand, and with a casual throw, a colorful halo suddenly flashed in mid-air, shooting towards the disciples of the Valley of Despair.

Fan Yiweng wanted to distinguish between two sentences, but before he could open his mouth, he suddenly saw a bright light in the air, which looked extremely bewitching and beautiful in the morning sun. Although he knows very little about the hidden weapon, this ice spirit silver needle is one of the best hidden weapons in the world, and the venom smeared on it is even more powerful, and it is extremely difficult for the middle one to survive, and all the highly poisonous hidden weapons, as long as they are irradiated by the sun, all emit gorgeous colors, they are like purple and red flowers, and they all have amazing beauty before they are shot into the human body. At this time, Fan Yiweng saw that although the hidden weapons shot were flashing, they were dazzling, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and the dragon head staff in his hand stretched out, and he hit several points in the air, and a clanging sound immediately sounded. Feeling the impact of the cane, Fan Yiweng didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, but there were several screams of "ah" and "ah" around him one after another. He turned his head to look, and saw that several disciples had all black skin, and they were lying on the ground stiff, and there was no breath in their noses.

Seeing this scene, Fan Yiweng was furious and asked Xiao Yao, "Why did you harm my disciple in the valley?"

Xiao Yao said coldly: "I didn't want to be the enemy of the Valley of Despair, but you took it step by step, and finally made me have to make a move." It's because you don't know what to do and hurt them, so how can you blame me?"

Fan Yiweng pointed at Xiao Yao, a fierce face was revealed, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire. Suddenly, his dragon head staff was pushed to the ground, and the whole person instantly rose into the air, like an eagle falcon spreading its wings, and rushed towards Xiao Yao. Don't look at Fan Yiweng's short stature, but his skills are very flexible, although he is in mid-air, he has no hindrance to his actions. I saw him swing the steel rod and smash it down in the air with the posture of splitting Huashan, and the steel rod weighing more than 100 catties was about to swing out, and the wind was very urgent.

Although Xiao Yao and Fan Yiweng had fought a few times just now, he also knew that this old man's housekeeping skills had not yet been displayed, and when he saw it at this time, he suddenly sighed: "It's good!" With a flip of his wrist, the Xuantie Sword suddenly swept away the dragon's head staff.

Seeing that Xiao Yao faced this powerful blow, he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly hit the hard with the weapon in his hand, Fan Yiweng was also surprised, he didn't expect Xiao Yao to have such courage. It must be known that the dragon head cane itself weighs more than 100 catties, and he smashed it in the air, and under the superposition of the two forces, I am afraid that it will weigh no less than 1,000 catties. Under such a huge force, even a stubborn stone had to be smashed to pieces, but Xiao Yao dared to go straight to the front, how could this not surprise Fan Yiweng? But as the saying goes, there is no turning back when the bow is opened, and once the trick is made, there is no reason to end, besides, he has already made up his mind to put Xiao Yao to death, so that he can explain to the valley master. Therefore, when he saw that Xiao Yao was not dodging, he was very happy in his heart, and suddenly added a little more strength to his hand.

This mountain-breaking blow smashed down with the sound of the wind, and just when everyone thought that Xiao Yao would definitely die on the spot, an incredible scene suddenly appeared. I saw that at the moment when the weapons of the two sides met, as if time had stood still, Fan Yiweng's whole person was paused in mid-air, neither falling nor rising, but in the next second, he flew upside down in the air, followed by an extremely harsh and heart-shaking sound. This voice was extremely sharp and unpleasant, and everyone who heard it was in turmoil, dizzy, and the one born in the field was as if they were unheard, but the disciples who had deep skills had secretly used their internal strength to resist the invasion of this voice, and because of this, they saw the picture that they couldn't believe anyway: the pure steel dragon head staff in Fan Yiweng's hand was shaved off the dragon head, the body of the staff was separated from the head of the cane, and it was thrown to the ground.

And just when these disciples were still staring blankly at the broken dragon head staff, as if they hadn't figured out what was going on, Fan Yiweng who fell from the sky made them completely overwhelmed. I saw Fan Yiweng lying on the ground bleeding from his mouth and nose, his entire cheeks were red with blood, and he could no longer distinguish his face, and his arms were unnaturally twisted and folded, and a blood-stained white broken bone pierced out of his lower arm, and the whole person was lying on the ground as soft as a boneless, as if he was just a lifeless human skin doll at the mercy of others.