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There is a saying about cultivation in another world, magic depends on the innate and the fighting spirit depends on the acquired. This innate is said to be a talent or something, and as for nurture, it refers to continuous effort.

Although this sentence is biased, it does say something.

The cultivation process of Dou Qi is more difficult than magic, and from the early stage, it is also weak in terms of power. But if a Dou Qi martial artist can reach the empty level, then he will enter a new realm. At this time, the warrior will have the ability to fly, and will no longer be inferior to the magician of the same level, and even take advantage of it when fighting for life and death. After all, the martial artists who can reach this realm are all from the sea of corpses and blood.

But an empty-level martial artist with such power is not so easy to achieve, because of talent, there are thousands of people who have cultivated the fighting spirit in another world. But among them, there is not one that can cultivate to the empty level realm.

No one could have imagined that in this group of gray-clothed soldiers, who were officially called mob bandits by Bran, there would be such a warrior out of thin air.

Zofan's sword slash landed in front of the intruder, knocking most of the black-armored people out without hurting the dozen or so aristocratic youths behind. Liliang is so skillful, it's really breathtaking.

After smashing a few swift arrows, Zorfan landed from the air. At this moment,

Bang!

A burly blue figure rushed out from the huge depression formed by the golden sword, and then a burst of arrogance resounded in the sky,

"Haha, it turns out that you haven't fully reached the empty level realm. ”

This person was Oliver who was carrying a giant war knife, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth and eyes under his cape. But he didn't care at all, and looked at Zofan with blood-red eyes. The fighting spirit is awe-inspiring.

This sentence is not untargeted, if Zuo Fan is an empty-level martial artist, then the sword just now should directly kill him.

Zuo Fan didn't refute, and of course he didn't admit it, but just raised the three-foot golden sword with a calm face.

The silver-haired man and the others were shocked, and they immediately took precautions. can stand out of thin air, even if it has not fully reached the empty realm. At least half a foot in. It may not be so difficult to defeat or even kill them.

There was movement on Zofan's sword, and the golden light on it flowed like water. Then it flashed, silently stabbing Oliver in the chest.

"Roar!" Oliver spread like a lion, and the blue light of the huge sword skyrocketed, and he met it with a heavy slash.

Judging from the fighting spirit of the two sides alone, Oliver was undoubtedly stronger, and his skyrocketing blue light was surging like a raging flood.

But unfortunately it turned out otherwise...... The sword was not strong, and the fighting spirit on it was entangled. Then it collapsed,

Boom -

"Ah!!h

Zofan was about to take a step forward in pursuit, and suddenly frowned slightly. The figure swayed diagonally.

At this time, the space he was in just now rippled like water, and a black dagger stabbed out silently, and then a bewitching figure leaned out.

"Hee-hee, handsome dude. Don't be in a hurry. A soft voice like a night demon sounded, and Eunice smiled sweetly.

Zuo Fan's expression did not move, and he slashed to the left with a wave of the golden sword.

Bite!

"Ouch!" snorted. Eunice's figure reappeared, and she retreated more than ten zhang like a fluttering wind before she dissolved the domineering liliang on the golden mangsword.

At this time, the smiling figure of Eunice in front of Zofan faded away.

"Roar!" The roar of a giant beast in the deep mountains sounded, and an earthen wall was lifted by some kind of liliang and smashed straight towards Zofan in front of him.

Snort-

The golden sword came out again, swept across a few feet and hit the center of the earthen wall.

Boom - the earth was shattered all over the sky, and the earthen wall was directly shattered by this domineering sword.

"Haha!

In the mist-like dust, a blue giant suddenly rushed out, followed by a huge blue mangling battle knife like a towering ancient tree.

This is Oliver, but he doesn't look like a normal human at this point. His body had almost doubled in size compared to before, and the black armor was like a toy on him. Step forward, the earth shakes the mountains.

"Ground-level martial artist......" Zofan muttered something that only he could hear.

That's right, Oliver's situation is obviously borrowing the external liliang, which is the symbol of the ground-level martial artist.

"Ha, big monkey, you're really moving!" Eunice laughed, "It seems that I have to be serious too." ”

After speaking, some faint black mist suddenly appeared out of thin air to envelop her slender figure, and then this layer of black mist drifted towards the fiercely fighting Zofan.

Gold, black, and blue, three kinds of light bloomed in unison.

The fighting spirit was vertical and horizontal within a range of more than ten zhang around, but in an instant, all the earthen walls were directly bulldozed, forming a battle circle that mortals should not enter.

"Whew...... This mission is a big loss!" the silver-haired man on the periphery sighed, then gathered the black-armored men again, and helped the dazed aristocratic young men to walk around.

Snort-

Within a few steps, a golden sword slashed over.

Needless to say, this is naturally Zorvan's attack. He was still in control of the whole field with ease under the umbrella of the two major prefecture-level martial artists, and he immediately launched an attack to cut off the way of these people.

The silver-haired man shook his head helplessly, turned around, spread his hands, and pushed flat,

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle......

As if gathering countless wind groans, the golden sword light froze a meter in front of the silver-haired man's palms, as if it was hindered by something.

If someone is more careful and sharpens their eyes, they will find that the silver cocoon is actually composed of transparent silk threads.

Bang -

The stalemate lasted less than a few seconds, and the silver cocoon shattered.

The silver-haired man staggered back, sliding away from the already dim sword slash with a sidestepped step.

However, the black armor people behind him did not have such a high strength, and about five or six people were split and flew out before they could struggle, and the black armor was deflated and concave, and blood was spilled in the air, obviously not alive. This is still the result of the silver-haired man resisting first, otherwise within the reach of the sword, these black-armored people would not be able to escape.

"I'm here to resist, you take these people to the magic array. The silver-haired man pointed to the aristocratic youths and said to the remaining black armor.

After speaking, he stepped into the battle circle and headed towards the center of the fighting spirit. As soon as those overflowing fighting qi approached his side, they were blocked by a flash of silver light.

After he officially joined the siege, the battle circle became more intense. All kinds of fighting lights are mixed together, and the view from a distance is dizzying.

But it's only suitable for watching from a distance, once an ordinary person approaches, any scattered fighting mangs here are enough to kill him.

Under the tacit attack of these three people, Zuo Fan did not panic at all. Offense, Defense, Offense, Offense...... Sometimes the golden light is like a mainstay to keep all kinds of attacks out, and sometimes it is like a king who looks down on the world.

This is the power of the air-level martial artists, although they have only stepped into one foot, they have already beaten the three battle-hardened ground-level martial artists without the slightest temper.

"Hey!"

For the first time, Zuo Fan spit out clear bytes, and the golden mang, which had been flowing like water, suddenly rose brightly, and the three-foot golden mangsword held high seemed to be as dazzling as a small sun.

"Yao!"

Another clear byte. The small sun that gathered exploded, radiating a radiant golden light.

Bang, bang, bang!

Boom, boom, boom!

In the continuous impact sound, the silver, black, and blue three-color doumang was swept away. As if the field was cleared, the golden light occupied the entire battle circle.

Poof, poof, poof......

Under such a domineering attack, the silver-haired man, Oliver, and Eunice all vomited blood and flew back. Among them, Eunice is the most miserable, a speed-type character, and her defense is naturally almost worse. The black mist around him was almost swept away by the golden light, revealing the bleak face of the flowers inside.

Zofan's blow worked, and instead of taking advantage of the victory to pursue and expand the results, he flashed straight towards the group of black-armored people who were far away. Apparently he also knew that this was the key.

"Oliver and I, Eunice, summon the goshawk to help!" the silver-haired man quickly commanded, and then he and Oliver lunged on again.

Long-range attacks are the first choice to stop the enemy, and the silver-haired man believes that as long as they can bite to the death, coupled with the constant interference of the goshawks, they will definitely be able to make the group of noble youths reach the captive camp, where there is a magical teleportation array to send them over.

Boom, bang!

The arrow-shaped emblem reappeared in mid-air.

However, after the three of them pounced and entangled for a while, an arrow arrived belatedly, and the result was naturally split by Zofan.

Then, there were no more arrows to help.

Belch...... The silver-haired man blocked a golden sword slash, took a few steps back, and looked south in surprise.

Goshawk: This is ...... Entangled? (To be continued.) )