Chapter 67: Angry Jia Lu

"Hard to catch Fan'er's three moves without taking a step back? It's really a big breath, don't say that you can't catch it, even if you can really catch it, the old man won't spare you!" In the crowd, an old man slowly spoke, and his tone seemed a little weird.

This person is not someone else, it is Jia Fan's grandfather.

Ling Fei said with a smile: "I heard Tianyun say that you are a cultivator of the Second Xuan King, and you are still hidden, it's really okay." ”

Jia Fan ignored his words and said, "Don't forget what you said, three tricks but leave here quickly." You're ready, I'm going to make a move!"

After that, Jia Fan suddenly burst out with a violent energy, and the majestic momentum swept out, and the airflow in this space was floating with this breath.

With his arms raised high, his momentum was wildly high, and a ball of energy condensed between his palms, which grew bigger and bigger under Jia Fan's control, and rotated forward, and the surrounding air was pulled to form a tornado.

Jia Fan's eyes were slightly cold, his arm trembled, and the energy ball came out of his hand, shooting straight at Ling Fei, the speed can be described as extremely fast, like a scythe, cutting the air into two.

Ling Fei's face did not change, his palms lingered with golden light, and his hands put on a defensive posture, looking as if he was going to take it with his bare hands.

Bang!

The energy ball was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it bombarded Ling Fei's body, instantly producing an explosion that drowned it, and the chaotic aura immediately spread, and the ground was covered with a layer of dust.

"You can't do it now!" Jia Fan sneered, the attack he had just sent out was not strong enough for ordinary people to block, he didn't believe that Ling Fei could take it unscathed.

On the field, everyone stared at the explosion intently, and they all sent out their mind detection, and they all couldn't wait to see what happened to Ling Fei, after all, he had shown a powerful momentum before, if he couldn't resist the first blow, it would be a shame.

Tianyun was silent, and Mengyun looked nervous, looking more worried about this, Ling Fei's defeat was only bad for her.

As time slowly passed, the dust and smoke gradually dissipated, and Ling Fei's figure was revealed, only to see that there was a faint layer of golden light on the surface of his body, like a true dragon protecting his body, wrapping around his body. Mo said that he took half a step back, even his clothes were intact, and it was obvious that Jia Fan's attack did not have any effect on him.

Seeing this, Mengyun's beautiful eyes showed a thick surprise, pursed her jade lips, and the corners of her mouth turned up, very happy.

The villagers watching the battle were all envious, this white-clothed young man looked like he was no more than a three-cut Xuan King, and he really resisted it!

"No! I don't believe it, it's impossible!" Jia Fan, on the other hand, shook his head violently, and even the fat on his face was trembling. Staring at Ling Fei deadly, he was the most shocked of all of them, his eyes showed a bit of murderous intent, and violent energy burst out from his body.

With a shaking arm, Jia Fan took out a long knife from the space ring, flashing with golden light, raised the long knife, and slashed straight down towards Ling Fei not far away, the sword was like a rainbow, forming a brilliant brilliance in the air, which was mixed with terrifying power.

"Jia Fan, you are so despicable! You still use weapons!" Tianyun was furious and kept scolding.

The people around him also talked about it, obviously thinking that Jia Fan's move was a bit excessive, but he himself ignored it.

This blade slowly pressed down like a mountain, and the light covered by it seemed to obscure the sky a little, the cold wind was howling, and the dust and gravel around were all drifting with the wind, Ling Fei's expression was still indifferent.

When the attack came, Ling Fei urged Yuan Li, and a brilliant golden light erupted around his body, looking like he was wearing a golden battle armor from a distance. His arms were stamped on his chest, and he made palm prints, which fell in front of him and turned into a shield of light.

Scold!

The sword slashed down on the light shield on Ling Fei's body, making a crisp sound, and the aftermath slammed in all directions. The surrounding crowd hurriedly urged the vitality to resist, and the qi and blood that were cultivated to a weaker level were all a little churning.

On the field, Ling Fei was still unscathed.

Everyone was even more surprised, if Ling Fei had blocked Jia Fan's attack in the explosion before, maybe he had secretly used some secret method, but this time everyone witnessed it with their own eyes.

The attack sent out by Jia Fan did not destroy the light shield in front of Ling Fei at all, he could do this with the Three Broken Xuan King, that was shocking, it could be regarded as a fantasy, could it be that Ling Fei still hid his cultivation? This is a question in the hearts of most people. But Ling Fei doesn't look much different in age from Tianyun and the others, Jia Fan is already the best among his peers, what kind of cultivation will Ling Fei achieve!

The light shield shattered, turning into a burst of vitality and dissipating the void, Ling Fei put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "Little fat man, haven't you eaten, only this attack?"

Jia Fan said in a deep voice: "You forced me." ”

After saying that, he didn't waste any time, and immediately launched an attack, on the one hand, he wanted to solve Ling Fei quickly, and on the other hand, he was very afraid of Ling Fei. With both moves easily defused by Ling Fei, Jia Fan had a feeling in his heart that the person in front of him seemed unfathomable.

"Tricks!"

With a low roar, Jia Fan's body was suddenly wrapped around the billowing black mist, enveloping his entire person, and the terrifying evil qi suddenly broke out of his body, and the air was corroded by this energy, Jia Fan turned into a black wind and rushed towards Ling Fei.

Seeing that Jia Fan's offensive changed, the people watching the battle were talking again.

"Jia Fan even has exercises, so Jia Fan is really good enough to him. ”

"It's such a strong exercise, it doesn't seem to be of a low grade. ”

"yes, it looks like the kid in white shouldn't be able to stop it. ”

......

In the earthly village, the villagers' cultivation is all about improving their own yuan power, as for the exercises, they are priceless things, and there are not many people who have them, and Jia Lu can compete with the village chief precisely because he has a set of exercises. Therefore, the villagers were so surprised when they saw Jia Fan perform a set of exercises.

"That's a bit of a sight to behold. Ling Fei stretched his waist and finally looked at it a little more squarely.

Under the control of Ling Fei's mind, the golden glow on his body surface was dim, replaced by a crimson fire glow, and at this moment, Ling Fei exerted his fire attribute Yuan Power.

The palm of his hand slowly raised, and a flame condensed from his palm, and he clenched his fist, and then shook it hard, and then met Jia Fan who shot in.

The two suddenly faced each other together, the Yuan Force of the two was constantly consumed, Jia Fan's cultivation was not high, but it contained a strong evil qi, which quickly eroded the Yuan Force emitted by Ling Fei.

The evil qi is yin, and the fire attribute yuan force is yang, the two are like natural enemies, Jia Fan's yuan force is corroding Ling Fei, but the energy released by Ling Fei is also continuing to smelt the energy in Jia Fan's body.

In the confrontation between the two, the two completely different energies collided violently and rubbed endless sparks, splashing around, and the flames that fell on the ground were all potholes that corroded the earth.

At this moment, the two are completely competing for the foundation of Yuanli, and whoever has a deeper foundation is naturally who is more powerful.

"Ahh

With a roar, no matter how hard Jia Fan tried, he couldn't make Ling Fei take a step back. A hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and a spot of light suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, shooting towards Ling Fei's eyes.

Ling Fei had a sense of danger in his heart, although he didn't know what conspiracy Jia Fan had, he had already raised his vigilance.

Scold!

When the black light spot reached Ling Fei's face, he felt that the pores all over his body seemed to have grown sharply, and the sense of death struck again.

At this moment, Ling Fei's expression was indifferent, and he raised his other fist and slammed it towards the black spot.

Without any accident, the black spot immediately shattered, and Jia Fan took off with his whole person. Due to his heavy size, he made a muffled sound when he landed on the ground, and dust was everywhere.

Ling Fei's punch was very powerful, directly causing Jia Fan to spit blood from his mouth and fall to the ground.

After this residual residual power dissipated, there was a bead on the ground that exuded black vitality, containing a rolling evil qi.

Ling Fei was surprised at first, then picked up the bead, and suddenly said: "No wonder the energy contained in your Yuan Force is much stronger than ordinary people, it turned out that it was because of this bead, and now Ben Shao is smiling." ”

The evil qi in this bead made Ling Fei feel familiar, somewhat similar to the aura on the Wind Evil Bead, but it was far less terrifying than the Wind Evil Bead, and it was just an imitation. Although Ling Fei didn't need this bead, he also put it away, and he just handed it over to him when he saw Da Hei in the future.

"I've accepted the gift, so it's time to get down to business. Ling Fei's expression turned cold, and he slowly walked towards Jia Fan, and said in a cold voice: "As Ben Shao said before, I will make you pay the price for offending Mengyun!"

With a shake of his body, Ling Fei ghostly appeared in front of Jia Fan, his arm tilted up, and a ball of energy condensed from his palm, shooting towards Jia Fan's head.

"No... Don't ......" Jia Fan looked panicked and hurriedly crawled back, he knew that if he was hit, he would be seriously injured at the lightest, and if it was more serious, he might die directly.

Everyone held their breath and looked at this scene incredibly, would Jia Fan really die under Ling Fei's move?

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