Chapter 83: Suppression of numbers

If Ling Fan's speed was faster, he could break through this layer of defense, and maybe he could inflict substantial damage on Xiong Zhenxuan.

It's a pity that Xiong Zhenxuan didn't plan to give him this opportunity.

Xiong Zhenxuan sighed, looked compassionate, and said hypocritically.

"I'm a little moved to see a junior evolutionary who has worked tirelessly to achieve this level, but it's useless!"

After that, Xiong Zhenxuan's body suddenly felt cold, and the air exhaled from his mouth and nose turned into white frost.

I saw his fingers lightly tapped Ling Fan's shoulder.

But when Ling Fan was about to dodge, he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder.

He looked sideways, and Xiong Zhenxuan's fingers stretched out a piece of ice, and the cold ice cube pierced into his flesh and blood.

The ice cubes appear and grow at a rate that is almost instantaneous, giving people no time to react.

"What a weird attack!"

Ling Fan was shocked in his heart, he did three backflips in a row, and then retreated a few steps in a row, widening the distance between the two.

After pulling away the distance, Ling Fan looked sideways at the wound on his shoulder blade and found that there was no blood flowing out, the wound was frozen all around, and there was ice ballast stuck in the flesh.

"How does it taste?" Xiong Zhenxuan smiled: "You said before that we don't know anything about you, in fact, how much do you know about me?"

In the midst of laughter, Xiong Zhenxuan's body was cold, and his arms changed violently.

Patches of blue dragon scales covered his arms, reaching to his shoulders, and his arms grew thicker and his fingers longer.

There was a chill on the ice-blue arm, and there was still half of a human arm, like a miniature version of the claw of an ice dragon.

Everyone was terrified, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.

"What's going on, is our boss a monster?"

"Don't fart, this is a more advanced evolution. ”

Zhang Zhihe stopped everyone's discussion, his eyes stared at Xiong Zhenxuan's arms with fiery eyes, he was also eager to evolve to this point.

Several people from the media turned their heads to each other, pointed the camera at Xiong Zhenxuan, and kept shooting.

Xiong Zhenxuan stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, smiled cruelly, and said in a deep voice: "Seeing my form, you should be blind to death." ”

A solemn look appeared on Ling Fan's face, this was the first time he had appeared with such a look.

"Are you about to reach an advanced evolution? Ling Fan's heart was heavy.

Click.

He gently unscrewed the painting barrel and pulled out the purple sword with a thud.

A dazzling purple swayed, complementing Xiong Zhenxuan's ice-blue arm.

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by the purple sword in Ling Fan's hand, the blade was crystal clear throughout, and it looked extremely gorgeous.

"What a beautiful sword. ”

There are female evolutionaries who can't help but admire.

The person who came to evolve also said: "Record these carefully, the purple sword is also a key point. ”

Xiong Zhenxuan waved his arm, stared at the purple sword in Ling Fan's hand and smiled, and said, "Try if the sword is hard, if you can't even resist my arm, then it's useless, haha." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he had already moved, and his speed increased again.

Everyone only saw a blue phantom floating by, and they heard the sound of a "bell".

Ling Fan held the purple sword across his chest, and Xiong Zhenxuan's hand grabbed the blade, making a creaking sound, which made people's teeth ache.

Ling Fan's pupils contracted, and he was shocked: "Is this still a human body?"

The purple sword was firmly grasped by Xiong Zhenxuan.

Ling Fan's face was solemn, his arm shook again and again and pulled out the purple sword, and then shook the sword flower wildly and forced it towards the other party.

"The arm is too hard, attack his body!"

"Lei Yin!" Ling Fan drank heavily.

Rumbling, the sound of thunder bloomed, and a touch of purple lightning swept across the sky, making people's eyes unable to keep up with its speed.

The swords and palms clashed, and the sound of clanging bells was endless.

Ling Fan's idea was right, Xiong Zhenxuan had always used only his arms to block the purple sword.

"Isn't it fast enough?

Ling Fan's eyes turned purple, and at this moment, he only had a purple sword in his eyes, and the sword moved as he wished.

The skills and moves of the Lei Yin Sword Technique in my mind are constantly practiced.

The purple sword in his hand is like an arm, and the strong sword wind drives the sound of wind and thunder, and the rumbling sound is loud in the mountains.

The thunder was deafening, and the people around him muttered to themselves: "It's terrifying that a sword can cause thunder!"

The qi and blood in Ling Fan's body were rolling, and both strength and speed were exerted to the extreme.

"Medium!"

Burst.

After more than 100 consecutive moves, the purple sword finally hit Xiong Zhenxuan's calf.

A few wisps of blood were brought out by the tip of the sword, and under the reflection of ice blue and purple, the blood was no longer bright red, revealing a strange color.

Wow!!

Everyone exclaimed, but they didn't expect that Xiong Zhenxuan was the first to be injured.

Ling Fan's attacks were endless, one move after another, and there was not the slightest sign of returning to defense at all.

Even if Xiong Zhenxuan's arms changed, in the midst of waves of attacks, he only had room to defend, and he couldn't find time to attack and kill.

"Hmph, it can hurt me, this crazy attack, I see how long you can last!"

Xiong Zhenxuan was furious, he hadn't experienced pain for a long time.

One of the Evolution Coming Shooting Team muttered quietly: "I think this battle will rewrite the top ten rankings in Jizhou Province." ”

Carrying the camera, he said calmly: "Yes, who would have thought that such a fierce battle was going on in the deep mountains." ”

"It's okay, when the fight is over, we will go back and upload it, and everyone will know. ”

The voices of several people were very small, and the rest of them were paying attention to the battle situation and would not notice this side at all.

From the beginning, the presence of these people was extremely low.

Ling Fan's purple sword drank blood, as if it had aroused its ferocity even more, and the purple light was even more intense.

"I can hold out until you fall, believe it or not!" Ling Fanhu said as he glared at the other party.

Xiong Zhenxuan sneered and said, "Do you know what it means to suppress the number of people?"

Ling Fan frowned, not knowing why the other party was talking about this again.

What role can those under him play in a battle of this level?

When the people around heard Xiong Zhenxuan say that the number of people was suppressed, their hearts suddenly sank.

At this moment, it is better to let them rush forward than to commit suicide directly, there is no difference at all, if you want to say that you can commit suicide, you can still leave a whole corpse.

"Do you want your men to die? Are you going to be the commander of the light pole?"

Ling Fan said.

Xiong Zhenxuan sneered, his two arms covered with dragon scales couldn't help shaking, and then he suddenly pointed to the wooden house and said, "The number of people is suppressed, I beat you, and they kill your parents!"

Ling Fan secretly said that it was not good, he could hold the main gate and fight with Xiong Zhenxuan on a par.

But because of the lack of skills, if so many half-step intermediate evolutionaries broke through the window and entered the wooden house, he would not have any way at all.

Ling Fan's eyebrows were raised, and the purple sword pointed at everyone, and roared, "Which of you dares to move!"

Xiong Zhenxuan smiled and said, "Don't be afraid of him, you break through from all sides and give it to me." ”