Chapter 65: A Crushing Victory

Xiong Tiangang didn't dare to attack rashly for a while, Xiong Tiangang felt deeply about Xia Fan's incomprehensible methods, how could he not be afraid. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, this wait is hundreds of breaths, Xiong Tiangang's heart gradually panicked, thinking of Xia Fan's terribleness, Xiong Tiangang suddenly seemed to think of something.

"Could he be preparing some kind of terrible means?"

Xiong Tiangang guessed in his heart, pondered for a moment, and looked at Xia Fan again, Xiong Tiangang felt more and more that his guess was correct, and he couldn't help but think: Yes, it must be like this!

Thinking about it, a strong sense of urgency swept Xiong Tiangang's body and mind, Xiong Tiangang couldn't care about anything anymore, and suddenly rushed towards Xia Fan, and in an instant he was about to approach Xia Fan, and he was about to use the killing blow that was already ready to be launched, but at this moment, Xia Fan slowly opened his eyes.

Immediately, I saw a flying sword flying out, Xia Fan shook it slightly, and the flying sword carried Xia Fan and Xiong Tiangang instantly distanced himself, Xiong Tiangang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately laughed.

"Hahaha..... Xia Dadi! I thought you were preparing some powerful tricks, but I didn't expect it to be an escape, don't you want me to pay for my blood debt? Come and kill me!

"Humph!"

All that answered him was Xia Fan's cold snort, and then under Xiong Tiangang's gaze, he saw that Xia Fan suddenly shot out four flying knives with a faint fire light in his hand again, Xiong Tiangang saw that Xia Fan was still an old trick, and immediately relaxed his vigilance, thinking that Xia Fan had exhausted his donkey skills, and did not find that the faint red light on the surface of the four flying knives at this time was golden for a while.

"Hahaha...."

Xiong Tiangang laughed again, laughing without a hint of dodging, completely ignoring the four flying knives.

After laughing, Xiong Tiangang looked at Xia Fan again, and said disdainfully: "This is what you call blood debt and blood payment? I think it's tickling me......

Before he finished speaking, Xiong Tiangang's body trembled, and then he lowered his head in disbelief, only to see that at this time, his left chest, right chest and dantian were each inserted with a flying knife.

"Huh, where's the knife?"

This was Xiong Tiangang's last thought, but he never had a chance to know, and just when he wanted to look up, his head kept falling rapidly.

At the same time, the flying knife behind Xiong Tiangang turned, flew towards Xia Fan, and fell into Xia Fan's hands, Xia Fan fell to the ground, fell to the ground, and breathed heavily.

Looking at Xiong Tiangang's head not far away, Xia Fan was secretly surprised and glad at the same time, before the golden beak eagle was killed, Xia Fan fell into anger, but Xiong Tiangang's words reminded him, Xia Fan suddenly understood that the more angry he was, the more he needed to calm down.

He needed to calmly analyze how to win in the form in front of him, so Xia Fan closed his eyes and kept thinking about all the means he had, but when he thought about all the means, he didn't find a way to break Xiong Tiangang's golden body.

Xia Fan fell into a panic again, thinking that Xiong Tiangang might rush at any time, and he had to face the unbreakable golden body, Xia Fan was desperate, but when he was desperate, he kept talking about the golden body with obsession in his heart, and suddenly Xia Fan sounded something, isn't that also golden?

Xia Fan clearly remembered that he had experimented at the beginning, attaching it to the Thunder Channeling Technique and the Fire Bomb Technique, and the power of the two spells had obviously been greatly improved, which was the pure Yang Qi generated by cultivating the Sun Sutra in the Three Yang Sutras!

With a fluke attitude, Xia Fan secretly ran the Sun Sutra, silently surging the pure yang qi towards the four elephant heavy wave knives in his hands behind him, and the pure yang qi in Xia Fan's body was mobilized by Xia Fan more than seventy percent at a time, completely wrapping the four flying knives.

The Four Elephants Heavy Wave Knife Xiong Tian had just seen it, so he naturally didn't take it to heart, so he easily fell into the road.

Due to his lack of confidence in the pure yang qi, in order to increase the probability of killing Xiong Tiangang, Xia Fan drove three flying knives to shoot at Xiong Tiangang's throat, left chest and dantian, and as for the one on Xiong Tiangang's right chest, Xia Fan was unwilling to let go of the 1 in 100,000 possibility that Xiong Tiangang's heart grew on the right side.

Xiong Tiangang was finally killed, and Xia Fan also fell into a weak state, he felt difficult to breathe at this time, and his whole body was weak, which was the consequence of mobilizing a large amount of pure yang qi.

Although he didn't know why, he could be sure that even a peak martial cultivator of the Mortal Martial Realm could kill him at this time, but fortunately, there were no Ukrainian soldiers alive around him at this time, but there were still some in the distance, and these people were either waving the weapons in their hands, or lying on the ground with obscene faces......

At the same time as the pain in his chest, Xia Fan vomited a mouthful of blood again, Xia Fan had to sit cross-legged, and after releasing a part of his divine consciousness to ensure his safety, he closed his eyes and began to recover from his injuries.

In this way, Xia Fan sat for three days and one nights, and it was not until the sun rose on the fourth day that Xia Fan slowly opened his eyes, and the strength of his body recovered three layers, and he looked at the Ukrainian soldiers who were lying on the ground in the distance and still shouting hoarsely, Xia Fan stood up.

During this period, it is worth mentioning that during the recovery of pure yang qi, Xia Fan felt that the effect was much better during the day than at night, which inevitably made Xia Fan have more guesses in his heart.

Slowly walked to the side of the golden beak eagle, looking at the corpse of the golden beak eagle Xia Fan was full of sadness, stared at it for a long time, sighed, Xia Fan threw a ball of fire over and turned around and walked towards Xiong Tiangang's corpse.

Picking up a short knife on the ground, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and with his experience, he recognized that this was a rare spiritual weapon, without much joy, Xia Fan took it into his arms.

Walking not far away again, a cat-shaped demon beast there had already lost its breath, and it still had Xiong Tiangang's treasure bow around its neck, and Xia Fan also put it away.

"Whew!" took a long breath, this matter finally came to an end, Xia Fan finally felt a sudden lightness, the army of the southern country of Ukraine has been trapped for three days, Xia Fan is ready to hand it over to Xia Zhenxiong to deal with, I believe that from now on, the country of Ukraine wants to invade the country of Xia again, and don't even think about it for one hundred and eighty years.

Xia Fan was about to step on the flying sword and leave here, but just as he took out the flying sword, he looked at Xiong Tiangang's corpse again.

"Forget it, be a good person!"

Xia Fan walked over while talking to himself, the two fireballs were thrown over separately, watching Xiong Tiangang's body burn rapidly, Xia Fan remembered Xiong Tiangang's majestic appearance before, and sighed that in the end he still turned into a pile of flying ashes.

In the blink of an eye, Xiong Tiangang really turned into a pile of fly ashes, and with a gust of wind scattered around, Xia Fan's eyes suddenly widened and he leaned down.

It's such a scene again, and it's the same action again, another animal skin package appeared in Xia Fan's hand, even Xia Fan, who had experienced so much, couldn't help but cry and laugh, and then opened the package with a little expectation.

"Forget it, there's still time to watch slowly!"

Xia Fan still didn't open it in the end, and stuffed it directly into the storage bag, and in front of him, he felt that it was better to report his father Xia Zhenxiong's safety first, and pay attention to Xia Fan's flying sword and flying north.