The flaming sword was so far that even the air was scorched!

It's like a ray of dawn in the sky in the middle of the darkness!

The black mist around Zhao Lingyun trembled violently at this time!

It's like, encountered some irresistible horror!

It seems that Zhao Lingyun has completely fallen behind!

It's just that Rao is like this, that Zhao Lingyun is still indifferent, with a strange smile on his face, watching the imposing Fan Qianfeng keep approaching him, the corners of his mouth slowly hook up a cruel smile.

"Evil obstacles, still pretending to be gods and ghosts, accept your life!"

Seeing this, a nameless fire rose in Fan Qianfeng's heart, and he shouted, and there was no more to spare, anyway, his goal was very simple, that is, to kill Zhao Lingyun!

As for the door rules, hey, after Zhao Lingyun was infiltrated by the demon, he was no longer a disciple of the sect, and if he killed him, he would be killed, who would dare to say anything gossip?!

After strengthening his mind, Fan Qianfeng's momentum continued to rise, and the strength that erupted was not something that Zhao Lingyun, a person who was not originally a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, could resist.

Under the strong suppression of strength, Zhao Lingyun even delayed his movements a little.

This is the picture that the real Qi Refining Realm should have against the pseudo Qi Refining Realm!

"Die!"

Fan Qianfeng saw that the long sword was about to slash Zhao Lingyun, and immediately shouted angrily again, and the strength in his hand was even greater!

"Poof", the sound of fine iron entering the flesh sounded.

Fan Qianfeng's flaming long sword slashed directly into Zhao Lingyun's shoulder! The sword body was all plunged into flesh and blood!

Dark red blood gushed out like a spring, and soon, it soaked Zhao Lingyun's robe!

His whole body has become a bloody man!

It stands to reason that Fan Qianfeng should be happy when he succeeds in a blow, but for some reason, his expression is suddenly frozen.

And Zhao Lingyun, who should have been in pain, was expressionless, and even covered Fan Qianfeng's sword with his hand!

"Did you finally notice something was wrong?"

Zhao Lingyun smiled cruelly, his face was mixed with pain, pleasure, madness and other emotions, distorted to the point that he could not be human.

But Zhao Lingyun himself didn't care, just stared at Fan Qianfeng, and said coldly.

Fan Qianfeng didn't know why, and there was a strong sense of crisis in his heart, but his pride made him make the wrong choice.

"You're still going to pretend to be a ghost!"

Saying that, the spiritual power in Fan Qianfeng's body poured out like no money, and all of them were gathered on the long sword, and for a while, the flames were blazing, and Zhao Lingyun's flesh and blood body was actually burned, and a smell of meat wafted out.

Normal people, none of them can resist such pain, but Zhao Lingyun resisted, and even his face did not change, his eyes were mocking, as if this body was not his at all!

The injury looked very tragic, but for some reason, Fan Qianfeng's offensive did not bring more trauma!

No matter how hard Fan Qianfeng tried, there was no way to go further, and in the end, he couldn't even draw his own sword!

Until this time, the sense of crisis in Fan Qianfeng's heart increased instead of decreasing, and he finally woke up and knew that he was afraid that he had been tricked!

After a blow, the spiritual power in his body happened to be in an embarrassing situation where he was about to be born and his old power was exhausted, and at this moment, it was the most vulnerable moment for him!

This kind of time is also the best chance for Zhao Lingyun to fight back!

Could it be that Zhao Lingyun is waiting for this moment?!

Fan Qianfeng's face changed slightly, and he reacted quickly, and his excellent sense of battle made him quickly make the most correct choice.

After all, as a cultivator of the Qi Refining Realm, you can make mistakes and misjudge, but you must not make wrong choices in a row!

Because one mistake can be saved, and continuous mistakes are treating one's life as child's play!

As a disciple of the inner gate, Fan Qianfeng climbed step by step from the outer door to the present, and his experience in fighting against others can be said to be very rich, after realizing that he had made a mistake, he decisively threw away the long sword, and retreated dozens of meters away!

This move to distance himself has really become a lifesaver in fact!

Although more or less, he needs to pay for the previous mistakes, but after all, it is a cost-effective move!

After retreating for dozens of meters, Fan Qianfeng stood firm with a cloudy face, and then he looked at Zhao Lingyun.

I saw that Zhao Lingyun had a look of pity on his face, and slowly pulled out Fan Qianfeng's sword, and the black light flashed in his hand.

Then, the sword seemed to be corroded, and the flames on its body suddenly extinguished, and even the original radiant sword body became extremely dim.

Zhao Lingyun took the sword, looked at it casually, and then threw it aside.

What shocked Fan Qianfeng's heart was that his sword was torn apart the moment it landed!

Bursts of black qi rose from the fracture of the sword body, and finally returned to Zhao Lingyun's body.

All this in front of him is a bit beyond Fan Qianfeng's cognition!

"Demons...... Is this the Demon?!"

Fan Qianfeng muttered silently, the scene of the sword shattering was a big blow to him, you can imagine.

"No wonder the immortals of the Ancient Immortal Realm tried their best to eradicate the Demon Cultivation, even if the Immortal Realm was torn apart, they didn't care, it turned out that the means of the Demon Cultivation were so terrifying!"

Fan Qianfeng took a deep breath, and when he looked at Zhao Lingyun's eyes, he had become much more cautious!

"Hey......"

Under Fan Qianfeng's gaze, Zhao Lingyun chuckled lightly and twisted his neck, and the terrifying and hideous huge wound on his shoulder slowly healed!

This kind of resilience makes Fan Qianfeng's heart tremble!

"Inner disciple....... Tut-tut...... What a noble status...... It's a pity that today, you will definitely die!"

Zhao Lingyun looked at Fan Qianfeng and said with a strange smile.

Fan Qianfeng didn't respond, at this time, he already knew that it was a very stupid choice to fight with Zhao Lingyun quickly, so he made up his mind to take his time.

Anyway, compared to consumption, the spiritual power in your Zhao Lingyun's body has no root and no foundation, plus it has not reached the Qi Refining Realm, what do you use to consume Fan Qian?

made up his mind, and Fan Qianfeng's edge was completely restrained.

However, Zhao Lingyun didn't care about the gesture he made, and even looked at Fan Qianfeng with a hint of ridicule.

This inexplicable attitude made Fan Qianfeng extremely unhappy, but after all, he was a person who had experienced countless battles and knew when to do something, so even if the choice at this time seemed to be a little cringeful and easy to be looked down upon, he chose to do so without hesitation.