Wan Qingshan was very familiar with Li Yan, and couldn't help but whisper: "If it goes on like this, the situation is not good." The flying sword was born to find the enemy's weakness, but Fan Yao guarded it tightly, and it was like that.

But if I'm not mistaken, a few years ago, Li Yu could support more than 400 bead drops, but now there are less than 200. And if it drags on any longer, the more familiar the flying sword heart net will be with Fan Yao's route, and it will only get faster and faster, and it will be impossible to prevent it.

If it goes on like this, not to mention that Li Yu is already invincible, Fan Xiaoyou may not be able to prevent the offensive of the heart network. ”

Chen Xue'er also sighed and said: "I didn't expect that Li Yan of this floating gate is actually playing a good flying sword, even if I play in person, the outcome is unpredictable." Now he flies a lot of swords, and he cooperates tacitly, but it is no longer an unsolvable situation. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Xueer couldn't help but glance at her friends.

I saw Gao Ziyi's pretty face serious, looking at the field, silently putting her hands in her sleeves, but looking at it, it seemed to be praying, and her mouth was also full of words.

Chen Xue'er sighed and whispered to Gao Ziyi: "It's useless for you to worship anything, or think about what to do after the gambling fight?"

Gao Ziyi glanced at Chen Xue'er fiercely, and continued to mutter, Chen Xue'er listened carefully, only to hear "Fan Yao's mana is boundless, Fan Yao is invulnerable, Fan Yao will definitely win,......"

I couldn't help crying and laughing for a while.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, the battle situation was already a one-sided situation, the number of beads around Li Yu skyrocketed, and he was dragged in the sky, and the heart network was stabbing at Fan Yao again and again, looking quite like a cat and a mouse.

And at this moment, in the eyes of the spectators, the embarrassed Xuanyi suddenly stopped, and then two fist intents flowed out, their momentum was surging and rapid, and it was simply a speed visible to the naked eye condensed the earth-shattering atmosphere.

Although Li Yan, who had his back to Fan Yao, seemed to be careless, he was always cautious, seeing this situation, he almost did not hesitate, and did not pursue any result that could win without moving.

I saw him step out in one step, facing the people watching the battle and directly swept out dozens of zhang, and his whole body cultivation was running non-stop, only to see that the number of beads beside him increased again, making the sword formation more compact and thick.

But I heard Fan Yao behind him say loudly: "Master Li, it's time for me to make a move." Then he chased after him with a punch.

Li Yu just turned around, and when he heard this, his heart was solemn, and he chose to continue to dodge, and fell in the eyes of everyone, as if Li Yan was still taking a leisurely walk, extremely chic.

But Li Yan was in it, but he was shocked.

At first, I didn't feel it, but after condensing more than a hundred beads just now, I actually felt that my cultivation didn't seem to be enough to support these hundreds of flying swords.

And the life support and heart network did not have the previous speed as electricity, and there was a faint sense of obscurity.

Li Yu only felt that his flying swords were several times heavier than before, and he also knew that Fan Yao's fist magic was done, and he was surprised in his heart, what kind of fist technique is this, it is so wonderful, as if it can change the buoyancy of the world.

Without hesitation in his hand, the flying sword and the heart net swept towards Fan Yao desperately.

Fan Yao's fist intent was agitated, and his cultivation penetrated his whole body, and he took a deep breath, only to feel that the power of gold flowing into the sky flowed between his heart and lungs.

I don't know if it's his own delusion, Li Yan actually felt that his hundreds of flying swords were all dimmed, although they immediately recovered as before, but the warning in his heart became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, Fan Yao's fist gang was agitated, and the two flying swords that could leave him wounds before were actually knocked away by Fan Yao's fist.

Then his body was like a swimming dragon, his fist was full of intent, his fist came out, and between the flashes of golden light, he broke through the bead drop sword array, and the flesh and blood on his hands were blurred, and the white bones were faintly visible, and his body was also shocked by the sword formation's sky-high sword qi and retreated.

Li Yu sneered, hurriedly recalled the flying sword Shengfu and the heart network, and stabbed towards Fan Yao faster, two streamers, and the momentum was incomparable.

The leader of this axe gang is hiding so deeply, fortunately, he is not careless, thinking about how easy it is to break the bead sword array, this person's cultivation is probably almost lost. In this case, then accept his cheap life.

The flying sword sheng fu drew a mysterious arc and stabbed Fan Yao's heart, while the flying sword heart net stabbed at the back of the Xuanyi robe.

Li Yu just wanted to see if after the two swords penetrated out one after the other, whether this Fan Yao still had the ability to change the gravitational force of heaven and earth, and there were still a few catties and taels left in his cultivation.

Li Yu warmed up several flying swords in the acupoint, and was constantly tempered by the sword breath all day long, and his body was already comparable to some ordinary magic weapons.

When Fan Yao attacked, he relied on his instinct to operate the aura of the acupoints of his whole body, and in his internal organs, the clouds were steaming and the visions were repeated.

The qi machine flowed to the place where the yuan was infant, making Li Yan's whole person shrouded in a layer of gorgeous brilliance, and his eyes were even more rippling with golden light.

When he was looking intently, he saw Fan Yao take a sharp breath, and the two flying swords in front of him and behind him suddenly dimmed, and their power also plummeted.

The golden lungs in Fan Yao's body seemed to be cheering, as if the hundreds of flying swords were great supplements.

The fist was a big fight, and his mind sensed the two flying swords, but the fists in his hands flashed with dark gold, lifting weights like light, swinging back and forth.

I only heard the sound of gold and iron resonating, and Li Yu's two flying swords were knocked out again.

The flying sword was connected to Li Yu's heart, and by the power of its countershock, the corners of Li Yu's mouth were also oozing blood.

At this time, Fan Yao gave full play to the artistic conception of the mountain that he had initially comprehended and the nirvana artistic conception that he learned from Liu Haimao in Kuhou Mountain.

Li Yu only felt that his eyes were slight, even if he used the strength of Fan Yao's punch to fly backwards and turn sideways, and there was another punch that fell on him unreasonably.

Relying on the deep cultivation, now it is only a flesh injury, but Li Yu understands that this Fan Yao's fist has become a fist, not only as heavy as a mountain, but also that he will never give up without hurting himself, as if he will not die.

Li Yu's heart was shocked, just for this earth-shattering fist technique, he thought to himself, this Fan Yao doesn't know any swordsmanship, but his fist technique is too powerful, right? Not only can he change the gravitational force of heaven and earth, but now he is like a mountain smashing towards him like a death.

So he hurriedly pinched the sword in his hand, wanting to use the sword to resist the enemy, but not to mention the flying sword, even the heart network that was connected with his own mind seemed to be in a daze. It wasn't until a few breaths passed that he seemed to come to his senses and flew towards Fan Yao again.

Between Fan Yao's breath, he frantically absorbed the golden qi and killing intent of hundreds of flying swords, and the golden lungs slowly rotated, and there was already a faint light flickering on it.

The fist has turned into a dark gold, and the two sword lights have almost dimmed, and every time they collide, they will stir up a circle of ripples of different heights, killing and heavy, but it is pleasing to the eye.

"This Fan Xiaoyou actually broke Li Yan's sword formation with his fist?"

"No, a few days ago, he was just a Jindan monk! But even if he is a Yuanying monk, he can't be so violent, right?"

Wan Qingshan and Chen Xue'er glanced at each other, surprised and puzzled.

Gao Yuqi looked at the field with an indifferent expression, just like Fan Yao should have been.

Qin Luliu saw that his jaw was about to fall to the ground, and muttered, "It's over, how can you take this stupid boy to sacrifice the sword in the future?"

When everyone was surprised, the field was full of feng shui in turn, and Li Li, who was originally infinitely beautiful, was already tired of running at this time, and a Yuanying monk with extremely rich experience in fighting actually began to fight with Fan Yao with fists.

It's not that he has no power to parry, Li Yu himself is a Yuanying monk, and his body is extremely solid and firm by the sword breath, and he can barely carry a few punches.

But after a few moves with Fan Yao, he felt bad, only to feel that Fan Yao's fists were getting heavier and heavier, and the killing intent was condensed, and the inward prostrate Yuan Ying who beat him shook and the mountain root trembled.

As a last resort, he no longer controlled those beads, just because the sword array was already crumbling, and the threat to Fan Yao was negligible.

I thought that if I didn't lose my mind and cultivation anymore, I would be able to be evenly matched with Fan Yao, but I didn't think that after Fan Yao lost the threat of those flying swords, his fist moves were even more exquisite, and he was punched again and again without paying attention.

Li Yu couldn't dodge again, and was beaten by a punch and flew out, thinking of this battle and deciding to stay in the sect, he only gritted his teeth and slapped the ground with his palm, and wanted to get up, but Fan Yao, who was leaning forward and running close to the ground, punched the back of the heart.

The force of this punch was so great that Li Li's whole body fell to the ground again, and then bounced up again, and then Fan Yao picked up his fist and fell with a punch.

This punch came again, and it hit Li Yu with a solid punch, and it made Li Yan's seven orifices bleed.

When everyone watching the battle felt that this battle ended like this, they saw the Xuanyi retreating rapidly, and just when they were puzzled, they saw another little "Li Li" appear not far away, holding a flying sword bead in his hand, swinging a rainbow.

It turned out that Li Yu knew that this battle must not be defeated, and he actually used the secret method of Yuanying out of the body.

It must be known that the monk will not use the Yuan Infant to fight until the moment of life and death, just because the Yuan Infant is not the flesh after all, and the flesh can still be sewn and mended if the body is damaged.

The little "Li Li" held the bead drops in his hand, and the rest of the more than 400 bead drops poured towards him as if they had been summoned.

Little "Li Yan" opened his mouth and said: "Gang Master Fan, I must not lose this battle! Now I will merge with Yuanying and Zhudi, turn into a natal flying sword, and fight with you again." ”

Wan Qingshan sighed when he saw this, and said, "Why bother here!"

Gao Yuqi on the other side saw Qin Luliu looking at him suspiciously, and explained: "The monk's Yuan Ying and the flying sword are combined, but the power has increased greatly, but this move also cuts off the way to be promoted to the god.

The monk needs to break the mirror and turn into a god, he needs to break the Yuan Ying to condense his divine sense, and after the Yuan Ying and the flying sword are combined, it is extremely difficult to break it. ”

Fan Yao watched the beads in the sky slowly drift towards Li Yu's Yuan Baby, and was just about to make a move, when he saw Li Yan lying on the ground flying up, looking at Fan Yao with red eyes, protecting Yuan Ying in front of Yuan Ying.

Fan Yao had never experienced this battle, and when he was about to break ten thousand laws with his fist intent, he heard an angry shout in his heart: "Damn! Fan Yao, take a pose, I'll go out and teach him a lesson. ”