Chapter Eighty-Five: A Small Victory
Situ Xuan's body retreated violently, Ye Fan himself was not comfortable, and the load on his own meridians by forcibly casting the "Thousand Seas Condensing Fist" with the fire system true yuan was too great, and it was really a defeat-lose method of killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred, if it weren't for helplessness, Ye Fan wouldn't want to use this Tongxuan Fist method that hadn't been changed well!
"Good boxing technique!It's just a pity that Your Excellency doesn't seem to have mastered it yet, otherwise it would be unknown who will die today!" Situ Xuan wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the gray-robed man opposite and shouted in a deep voice.
While Situ Xuan was speaking, Ye Fan was also calming the stinging pain in the meridians in his body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Situ Gongzi seems to have a trick that has not been used, but I don't know if my residual fist can beat your hole cards!"
"Whether you can win or not, you will naturally know if you try it!" Situ Xuan burst out, his blood was agitated, and he was full of energy, obviously the injuries in his body were no longer serious.
"Listen to the wind and three swords - Ben Lei!"
The two fingers of his right hand were combined as sword fingers, and a faint blue-purple light lingered on it, Situ Xuan's body followed the sword, and the blue-purple sword light turned into a rushing thunder, as if coming from the sky, cutting through layers of dark clouds, and heading straight for Ye Fan's throat.
"Thunder Mood!"
Ye Fan secretly said in his heart that it was not good, compared to the ice and fire sword intent that he had made by 'deviating from the scriptures', what Situ Xuan was exerting now was the real martial intent.
Gritting his teeth, Ye Fan's eyes were red, the ice and fire energy in his body was no longer hidden, the ice and fire were reversed, the yin and yang were reversed, and he turned into a chaotic inner breath, and after a trip in his body along the luck route of the 'Rising Tide of the Angry Sea', he turned into a heavy punch and met the thunder sword finger that Situ Xuan killed!
It was an unintentional desperate move, but Ye Fan found that the chaotic inner breath that this ice and fire energy turned into was even more suitable for this "Thousand Seas Condensing Fist" than the fire system true element, although it was not as powerful as the strange ape when he used the water system true element that day, but it was also much better than Ye Fan himself before.
Before the fist wind, a towering blue iceberg was condensed, and the crimson magma within the iceberg was surging and roaring, drawing a red vein on the blue mountain.
The blue-purple sword finger was like a thunderbolt from the sky, slashing at the iceberg, and the majestic iceberg trembled!
Under the gaze of the two of them, the iceberg exploded with a roar, and the blue mountain mixed with the red magma turned into a tidal torrent, destroying the thunder sword finger that pierced into it.
"Poof!"
The wild force blasted Situ Xuan far away, tumbling and flying out more than ten zhang away, until he hit the half-human-high jade bib, he stopped, his pale face was blue and red, and a mouthful of blood could no longer help but spurt out.
Compared with Situ Xuan's embarrassment, Ye Fan was a little better, but when the iron fist smashed the Ben Lei sword finger, a trace of Ben Lei sword intent contained in it also pierced the iceberg illusion formed by the condensation of the fist, and stabbed into Ye Fan's right fist fiercely.
"Ice and fire! The spirit silkworm is really in your hands, what did you do to my junior sister and junior brother!" Situ Xuan stood up with his back against the white jade crystal wall, letting the blood stain the snow-white clothes on his chest, and staring fiercely at the gray-robed man opposite with red eyes, asking about the whereabouts of his fellow disciples.
"Ahem!It is worthy of being the proud disciple of the Beihai Listening Sword Pavilion, before penetrating the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, he had already comprehended the existence of martial intent!" Ye Fan, who was shrouded in a gray robe, said in a hoarse voice, only this time he was no longer a disguise, but the natural sound of the sword intent after penetrating the meridians and stabbing his lungs.
"Bastard, did you listen to me!" Situ Xuan's handsome face like a demon brought a trace of hideousness, and the evil and cynicism of the past all turned into angry anger.
Ye Fan glanced strangely at the white jade crystal wall behind Situ Xuan, and under the strong impact just now, this jade bi was not damaged at all.
After mobilizing the strong sunflower true qi in his body and wrapping the Thunder Sword Intent that Situ had punched into his body, Ye Fan said: "It seems that I can't keep Situ Gongzi today, and I will invite you again in Zidang in the future!"
When Ye Fan spoke, his eyes looked directly at Situ Xuan, who was pale in front of the crystal wall, and his appearance was very sincere, but the vigilance in his eyes did not decrease at all, and his voice fell, and his figure came out vertically, as if there was an invisible rope behind him, facing Situ Xuan outside the Qingshan Temple.
Situ Xuan, who was originally pale and sometimes blue and sometimes red, saw that the gray-robed man was leaving, and pressed his hands on the white jade crystal wall behind him, the qi and blood in his body surged, a trace of flush flashed on his face, and his body turned into a thunderbolt, rushing towards Ye Fan, regardless of his already seriously injured body.
Looking at Situ Xuan, who was chasing after him, Ye Fan seemed to have expected it, his left hand swept across his chest, and he took out two round balls like iron gall from his chest, one was thrown at Situ Xuan, who was rushing wildly, and the other was thrown directly at his feet.
When the ball came into contact with a foreign object, it suddenly exploded, making a deafening sound, and at the same time, a large amount of white smoke rose from inside, enveloping the entire courtyard, and for a moment, both sides lost their sights of each other.
The white smoke coming out of the ball had a spicy and pungent taste, which had a great impact on the nose and eyes, and Situ Xuan just took a puff in it, and subconsciously closed his eyes and stopped and dodged out of the range shrouded in the white mist.
Just as he dodged and retreated, Situ Xuan realized that he had been tricked again, and the purpose of the iron gut-shaped hidden weapon thrown by the other party was not to hurt the enemy at all, but to force himself to retreat, so as to take the opportunity to get out.
Looking at the thickening white mist in front of him, Situ Xuan had the heart to chase it, but he didn't dare to really rush inside, so as not to be injured by the gray-robed man, so he could only bare his eyes and roared: "Rats, what happened to my junior sister and junior brother by you!"
The white mist continued to spread around, and Situ Xuan's hoarse voice came out of the fog: "Situ Gongzi doesn't need to ask more, when the day comes, Gongzi will know the whereabouts of the other junior sister and junior brother!"
"Bastard, what did you do to them! If you move a single hair from them, our Situ Xuan will definitely pull you out and break your body into pieces!" Situ Xuan continued to ask, but no sound came out of the mist, except for his own roar and roar, there was no other sound, and when the fog cleared, there was no gray-robed man in the entire courtyard.
"Damn it, don't let me catch you! When the time comes, see if I don't peel you off your bones and scatter your ashes!"
After Situ Xuan was sure that there was no trace of anyone else in the courtyard, he couldn't help but slam his fist on the jade bi, shedding blood marks! Situ Xuan's flushed face turned pale again, and the injuries that had been controlled by secret methods in order to sneak attack the gray-robed man could no longer be suppressed, and they erupted.