Sikong Yujiu and the Xuanyuan Palace's Five Elements Hall Zhentang made an agreement to pay half of the Wuji Medical Sutra first, and the other half, after he killed Yun Fan, he would give it with both hands.

On the second day, Yun Fan arranged for Ye Ruyan and Qiu Death to go out early to investigate the situation of Bai Mo painting, but he did not go out, but practiced in the backyard of the inn.

Yun Fan is practicing in the backyard with an infinite stick in his hand, these days, all kinds of things have been entangled, and he is getting rid of demons in his heart, and he is discussing the battle for the seal with the people of the righteous path, and he is looking for people, he is so busy that he is dizzy, and he is almost unbearable, he has not practiced for more than half a month. Think about it, or the days he used to live were free and unrestrained. To be honest, he really had the idea of leaving it alone.

But as long as he thought of the Demon Elder Dao Xiao and his senior brother, as well as the master's last wish and the expectations of the righteous path people, he dispelled such thoughts.

Just when he was practicing energetically, Sikong Yujiu slowly walked here, looking at Yun Fan who was immersed in the exercises, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of lust flashed in his eyes.

A short sword slipped from Sikong Yujiu's sleeve and landed on his right hand, Sikong Jiujiu held a short sword, and his figure flickered and swept in front of Yun Fan.

He swung out a sword, the shiny sword body continued to flicker in the sunlight with a dazzling cold light, and the sharp and terrifying sword light swept straight at Yun Fan; seeing this, the corners of Yun Fan's mouth were slightly hooked, and a knowing smile appeared, and then he raised his stick to resist.

Yun Fan's Wuji stick and the long sword in Sikong Jiu's hand handed over, making a piercing "ding" sound, and a strong force burst out from the sword and stick handover, Yun Fan's arm was slightly numb, and he took two steps back, and Sikong Jiujiu also took two steps back, and a moment of surprise flashed in his calm eyes.

This is not the first time he has fought with Yun Fan, I still remember that when the heart demon killed Qin Shangwu, Yun Fan suspected that he did it, and then chased him out; That was his first confrontation with Yun Fan. But because he was in a hurry to get out, the two did not distinguish in the end.

Therefore, taking this opportunity, whether it is Yun Fan or Sikong Yujiu, they all want to see which of them is stronger and which is weaker, and who is better.

"Brother Yun really lives up to his reputation, then, you have to be careful. After a moment of surprise, a faint smile appeared on Sikong Yujiu's face again, and the sword in his hand swung, instantly forming a dazzling sword curtain, covering Yun Fan's whole body, just a tentative attack, it was just a warm-up;

He used half of his strength before, and Yun Fan seemed to use half of it.

Sikong Yujiu's sword speed is very fast, but Yun Fan's eyesight and hand speed are even extraordinary, with a wave of his hand, he has already blocked the menacing sword, and then with a flip of his wrist, he stood the Wuji stick on his chest, and his arm suddenly exerted force, and the originally dull tip of the stick slashed towards Sikong Yujiu's chest with a sharp breath......

Bite...... Bite...... Bite...... Bite......

The sound of swords and sticks clashing sounded again and again, but the faces of the two of them remained calm and indifferent.

Sikong Jiu jumped high, slashed down with a sword, and the sword momentum changed from ethereal to domineering, and was blocked by Yun Fan head-on. After a muffled "boom", the marble floor under Yun Fan's feet suddenly shattered, and his feet also sank deeply.

Sikong Jiu took advantage of the momentum to leap back, and after landing, he took a few steps backwards before he stood firm.

The Wuji Stick in Yun Fan's hand actually had a shallow crack because of this, and being able to hit the Wuji Stick infused with Xuantian Innocence Qi to this extent proved that Sikong Yujiu's strength would never be below him.

Yun Fan has been a master of Tianyanmen, he has been smart since he was a child, has excellent qualifications, and has a very high cultivation talent.

has now practiced to the seventh level, and he can be regarded as a top master in the rivers and lakes.

Wuji Xuantian Gong is the unique secret of his sect Tianyan Sect, according to rumors, there are a total of ten realms, but because the secret of the tenth layer is too obscure and difficult to understand, the tenth level of the whole article does not have a single martial arts move and mental formula, all of them are blank. If there is no tenth level on the secret book, I am afraid that they will all think that the Infinite Xuantian Gong does not have the tenth level at all.

Moreover, from the time their ancestors inherited this exercise to the present, no one in his sect has refined to the tenth realm. As a result, its tenth level has been selectively forgotten, and as a result, there is only nine levels of this exercise.

This exercise has extremely strict requirements for cultivators, the requirements must be men, and they must be virgins, and this is only a prerequisite for cultivating this exercise, in order to improve in this, the cultivator's own martial arts talent and qualifications must be high, just like Yun Fan. But even so, the higher this technique goes, the more difficult it is to practice; Yun Fan has been cultivating the Infinite Xuantian Gong since he was a child, and after breaking through to the seventh level three years ago, until now, he has not made the slightest progress.

Therefore, he finally had time to practice here today, but he didn't expect that this Sikong Jiu would step in sideways to join in the fun. But it's okay for him to be his opponent and test his connections.

With Sikong Jiu as his opponent to feed him, and Yun Fan, he can also improve in such a situation. In this way, it will be of great benefit to yourself.

Yun Fan was very competitive, so he wanted to learn from him.

Therefore, he was entangled with Sikong Jiu like this.

As for Sikong Jiujiu's power, Yun Fan also knew something about it before. This is all due to the first time he fought Sikong Jiu. He should be slightly better than Sikong Jiu.

And in this encounter, Sikong Yujiu's strength has also improved, and he has been able to fight him for so long without falling behind. It really surprised him, and it seemed that he was going to hurry up and cultivate.

After all, the mission they are shouldering this time is very important, and the stakes are too big to allow any mistakes. And Yun Fan expected that the Demon Dao would definitely be ready to move in the dark, and he would definitely take action. Therefore, Yun Fan must be more cautious in the coming days.

Looking at Yun Fan's moves, he was not afraid, and his calm and calm appearance shook sharply.

He took a deep breath, and the last bit of contempt vanished without a trace. He no longer held it up, concentrated on his sword, and rushed forward with his eyebrows, swinging his sword and shooting two faint sword rays before he could get close. Yun Fan swung his wooden stick again and again, blocking all the two sword rays, and then facing Sikong Jiu's sword with one stick.

......

In the blink of an eye, a few minutes had passed since the confrontation between Yun Fan and Sikong Jiu, and it was still difficult to distinguish between them, and they were advancing and retreating from each other.

The two changed their moves, made moves one after another, and did not give in to each other, and the two powerful and incomparable auras collided, making a "boom" sound.

Yun Fan's body is like a dragon's groan, his momentum is like thunder, and the moves of the infinite stick in his hand have changed again and again, and he has rushed straight to Sikong Jiu, and Sikong Jiu is also fearless and head-on. The two of them are like needles to wheat, and for a while, no one can help anyone.

Bang bang!

It was another real frontal impact, the agitation of power made the rubble fly under the feet of the two, but Yun Fan did not have the slightest intention of avoiding it, his body suddenly accelerated, holding a Wuji stick full of Xuantian power, and rushed straight to Sikong Jiu.

Sikong Yu's face was not afraid, and he swung his sword to meet him, stabbing straight at Yun Fan.

In the face of Yun Fan's attack, not only did he not defend, but directly chose to attack. In its view, offense is the best defense.

However, before Sikong Yujiu's sword got close to Yun Fan's body, a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and Yun Fan's forward body turned directly at a right angle like a ghost, appearing on his right side - Yun Fan's movements completely violated the cognition of ordinary people, and directly changed from forward to sideways, and the word "inertia" was not reflected in him at all.

Seeing that Yun Fan's blow was about to be close. In the face of Yun Fan's sudden change, Sikong Yujiu's complexion changed slightly, his sword had just been stabbed, and his forward strength had not disappeared, and at the last moment, he had to quickly raise his free left hand to block.

A calm and prepared blow and a hasty and unexpected resistance. In the blink of an eye, the judgment was made.

With the sound of a muffled "boom", a violent collision force burst out instantly, Sikong Jiujiu suddenly felt a stuffiness in his chest, like a boulder, he was shocked, and then his body swept sharply, and he took a few steps back before he stabilized his body with difficulty. On the other hand, Yun Fan still stood there without moving, calm and relaxed, looking at him calmly and indifferently.

At this moment, Sikong Jiu took out a few golden needles from his arms, and suddenly his arm was violently forced, and the golden needles came straight to Yun Fan's face with a terrifying cold glow and might. Seeing this, Yun Fan's expression was as usual, but there was a flash of light in his eyes, he still stood in place motionless, his unhurried palm flipped, and then the Wuji stick in his hand stood on his chest, and the few golden needles that shot were all pierced into Yun Fan's Wuji stick.

Yun Fan slowly took out the golden needle and held it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Sikong's needle really deserves its reputation! If it weren't for Brother Sikong's mercy, I think there would have been damage." ”

Sikong Jiu said: "Although my golden needle is not a divine weapon, it is easy to take a person's life within ten feet!"

"But my infinity stick isn't just for the show. Yun Fan smiled slightly and said.

When Sikong Jiu heard this, Sikong Jiujiu glanced at the clothes that were torn by Yun Fan's wooden stick in the fight just now, and smiled slightly: "It seems that everyone is evenly matched!"

Yun Fan pondered for a while and said jokingly: "If we become enemies one day, there will definitely be a fierce battle!"

However, what Yunfan and even Sikong Jiu didn't expect was that in the near future, today's joke would become a prophecy, and the cruelty would become a reality. Two confidants and friends who used to advance and retreat together and cherish each other, one day in the future, they have become enemies with different positions and you are dying.

Both of them were silent, and the scene was terrible for a while.

At this time, Ye Ruyan's figure walked slowly from the outside, she shook her head, rubbed the back of her neck, glared at Yun Fan next to her fiercely, and asked, "You two are very free! What are you doing here?"

"We're practicing!" Yun Fan said casually.

When Ye Ruyan heard this, she nodded slightly, and said in a strange manner: "Okay, you let us go separately to find the traces of the white ink painting." I've been looking for so hard outside, and you're practicing comfortably here!"

Yun Fan and Sikong Jiu both waved their hands in unison and shrugged their shoulders.