Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Red Robe in the Mud
Knowing that the opponent is not easy to deal with and wasting his strength indiscriminately, that is killing him!
If the enemy does not move, I will not move, this is the principle of strategy.
Unlike Fan Qianfeng's cautiousness, Zhao Lingyun instead made a big grin.
With a meaningful smile on his face, he slowly paced towards Fan Qianfeng.
His move undoubtedly made Fan Qianfeng slightly shocked and didn't know why.
You must know that it is impossible for an ordinary monk to make such an action, because when you fight with people, you will have to divide life and death at every turn!
is as careless as Zhao Lingyun, and he doesn't take his life seriously at all!
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
Fan Qianfeng quietly clenched his fists, the weapon was gone, and he still had a pair of fists! Don't think that the means of Qi refining realm cultivators would be so simple!
None of the characters who can grow to such a point are fuel-efficient lamps!
"Be careful!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Fan Qianfeng, he was stunned, and then remembered that there was another person here.
"Didn't you tell him to leave, why did he stay here?" Fan Qianfeng's heart jumped, and some annoyance rose.
"Forget it, don't care about that kid, this guy who has fallen into the devil is really difficult, it's a big deal, lead it away, try not to affect that kid......"
Fan Qianfeng took a deep breath and thought to himself.
At this moment, he even feels that he is a little difficult to protect, although he is much stronger than Zhao Lingyun on the surface, but he doesn't know why, Zhao Lingyun puts a lot of pressure on him, and if he is not careful, he is afraid that he will fall into the endless abyss.
In such a situation, how could he still be distracted to care about others?
"Boom Boom Boom Guy ......"
Zhao Lingyun smiled strangely and looked at the man who spoke: "Ning Nan, don't jump, you will be the next one to die!"
"Really?"
Ning Nan, who was behind Fan Qianfeng, had recovered a little at this time, and the spiritual power in his body was able to maintain circulation, he rolled his eyes at Zhao Lingyun, and he couldn't help but mock.
"Look for death!"
Seeing this, Zhao Lingyun was furious!
He never thought that he was so strong now, so Ning Nan would dare to mock him! Didn't he know that he could crush his head with one finger?!
Shaft Ann dares to do so!
At this time, Zhao Lingyun's body moved at will, and the killing intent in his heart towards Ning Nan was only a flash, and the whole person killed Ning Nan with a very purposeful purpose!
"Chance!"
Fan Qianfeng saw that Zhao Lingyun was still so big in the face of his real Qi Refining Realm cultivators, and at the same time he was annoyed in his heart, he also knew that the opportunity had come!
So, Fan Qianfeng shot again!
"Buddha Fury Thousand Killing Fist!"
Fan Qianfeng's loud shouts resounded here!
The fist shadow is like a falling star, large and small, a whole thousand, towards Zhao Lingyun, frantically pouring away!
This is a high-level combat skill of the Yellow Rank, and it is also the strongest combat skill that Fan Qianfeng has mastered!
Yes, his strongest is not a sword, but a fist!
Relying on this ambush, he has defeated many opponents who are stronger than him, and even escaped with this danger several times!
At this moment, he grasped the flaws exposed by Zhao Lingyun's paralysis and carelessness, and strived to hit Zhao Lingyun hard with one blow!
As long as Zhao Lingyun showed even the slightest delay after the blow, next, Fan Qianfeng would launch a storm-like offensive until Zhao Lingyun was beaten to death!
He didn't believe it, there was no limit to this guy's terrifying recovery ability!
Energy, after all, is conserved!
In the face of Fan Qianfeng's sudden outburst, Zhao Lingyun was still like that, just staring at Ning Nan, and didn't look at Fan Qianfeng!
It seems that the person who came was not a powerful cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm, but a cat and a dog!
This kind of behavior of ignoring Fan Qianfeng is really too weird and amazing in the eyes of others!
It's Fan Qianfeng, and his heart is also slightly stunned, or that sentence, there must be a demon when things go wrong!
That Zhao Lingyun made such a move in the face of his offensive that was even more domineering than before, it was really intriguing!
However, Fan Qianfeng is not a hesitant person, and when he thinks about what to do, he will not hesitate!
The overwhelming Buddha Fury Thousand Killing Fist was finally killed in front of Zhao Lingyun!
Fan Qianfeng didn't believe it, under the absolute power, what else could Zhao Lingyun do that shocked him?!
Breaking through ten thousand laws, the truth of ancient times!
"Broken!"
Fan Qianfeng shouted violently, and he was infinitely close to Zhao Lingyun!
However, at this moment, Zhao Lingyun suddenly raised his right hand, the corner of his mouth lifted a touch of cruelty, and he snapped his fingers lightly!
The sound was not loud, but it was in the ears of Fan Qianfeng.
Then, he only felt a chill in his head, and the next moment, he fell to the ground directly under his feet, and his eyes were full of gold stars!
The shadow of the fist in the sky is scattered, and there is no wind to disperse.
"How....... What........ Probably ..........."
Fan Qianfeng's eyes widened at the last moment before he fell unconscious, his face was full of shock, he didn't even know what Zhao Lingyun had done to him, when and where he did it!
"Inner disciples, vulnerable!"
Zhao Lingyun smiled lightly, looking at Fan Qianfeng who fell to the ground and fainted, wisps of black smoke coming out of his body.
This is the demonic breath in Fan Qianfeng's mouth!
In fact, when Fan Qianfeng slashed Zhao Lingyun's shoulder with a sword, he had already been hit!
Yes, Fan Qianfeng is indeed very strong, but it will not be so much that he Zhao Lingyun can't move!
The reason why he has behaved so far is because Zhao Lingyun is showing weakness to the enemy and seducing Fan Qianfeng to make a move!
It stands to reason that Fan Qianfeng shouldn't make that kind of mistake, but there is no way, people will make mistakes, no matter how experienced he is, he will make mistakes!
And sometimes, one mistake can make all the difference!
Zhao Lingyun took one last indifferent look at Fan Qianfeng, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and then, he kicked Fan Qianfeng's waist and eyes, and kicked Fan Qianfeng a few meters horizontally!
The delicate red robe, which represented noble status, was dirty, embarrassing, and crumpled in the mud.
The fallen Fan Qianfeng looks a little miserable!
He was not in a hurry to deal with Fan Qianfeng, because, at this moment, there was no one who could restrain him!
The object, naturally, is Ningnan!
All of this is also because of Ningnan!
"Good means. ”
However, without waiting for him to find trouble with Ning Nan, Ning Nan, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, took the initiative to provoke, clapped his hands and smiled: "I can't see it, this sword is more suitable for you than Mo Xunfei, so to speak, you guy is usually sanctimonious, in fact, I'm afraid it's a bad stomach!
"Ningnan!"
When Zhao Lingyun heard this, he suddenly looked back and said with a cruel smile: "You can't escape death today!"
After all, he didn't intend to give Ning Nan any more chances, and pounced directly on Ning Nan!