Shi Fan encountered the biggest crisis since the crossing, and Ximen Xiong actually came to intercept Shi Fan in person regardless of his face.

Ximen Xiong saw Shi Fan take the lead in making a move, and laughed: "Firefly An dares to compete with Haoyue!" I saw Ximen Xiong push with both palms, and suddenly the yellow sand surged under his feet, and instantly gathered into a sand ball the size of a foot in his hand!

As soon as Ximen Xiong pushed, the sand ball crashed into Shi Fan like an arrow from the string, and the speed was extremely fast! Shi Fan didn't dare to be careless, knowing that at the level of Ximen Xiong, even the sand ball had unparalleled great strength!

Shi Fan instantly changed his stab to a slash, and slashed down at the sand ball! Jian Gang was worthy of the stunt of the Seven Absolute Divine Monarchs, and a sword split the sand ball into pieces, but the scattered sand particles still hurt slightly on Shi Fan's face!

Ximen Xiong laughed wildly: "Good boy! This move has already used the old man's five successful powers, but I didn't expect you to be able to split it! This skill alone is enough to laugh at the martial arts! Come and take me three palms again!"

Ximen Xiong's burly body instantly bullied Shi Fan's side like a flying flocculent, Shi Fan only felt that the palm wind was attacking like a mountain, and hurriedly flew back, and at the same time, the real martial arts sword swept towards Ximen Xiong's palms!

Ximen Xiong snorted coldly, no matter how arrogant he was, he didn't dare to use his flesh palm to catch Shi Fan's true martial arts sword, with his eyesight, he naturally saw that the simple long sword in Shi Fan's hand was extraordinary, not to mention that there was a sword gang attached!

What a ghost emperor, with a wave of his left palm and a flick of his right palm, actually avoided the long sword by a fraction of a millimeter, and flicked towards Shi Fan again!

Shi Fan was alarmed in his heart, and instantly rose into the air, once again holding his sword with a vain move of "splitting Huashan", and slashed down with the momentum of splitting the mountain and opening the mountain.

Simon bear's moves are old. But he didn't panic at all, and he had already pulled out a long sword between the lightning and fire in his right hand. The sword was cold and cold, and it was obviously also a sword! I saw the sword in Ximen Xiong's hand blocking horizontally!

Two swords intersect. Shi Fan originally relied on his condescending advantage, but he was simply bounced out, and he landed four or five feet back before stopping! Shi Fan couldn't help but be shocked, this ghost emperor Ximen Xiong's skill was really incredible, he himself was known for his strong true qi skills, and he was repelled so far with the advantage of top-down moves!

Shi Fan couldn't help but have a burst of blood rolling in his chest, and suddenly a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and it fell in the yellow sand!

Ximen Xiong's eyes flashed with a fierce light and said: "Shi Fan! He has such skills at such a young age, and he can still stand after receiving a blow from the old man! I can't spare you today!"

The two of them passed ten moves in a short period of time. Ximen Xiong couldn't help but look at Shi Fan, but now it seems that this Shi Fan is a step stronger than his own Ximenqi!

Ximen Xiong said: "Today, I will let you see the old man's sword and axe skills!" As he spoke, he pulled out a silver axe with a length of a foot from his waist! The swords and axes intertwined, and Ximen Xiong's momentum suddenly increased again!

Shi Fan smiled bitterly in his heart: "I'm afraid it's really dangerous today! This old puppet doesn't say that he bullies the small, but he still has to use all his strength to deal with the master!" Shi Fan suddenly gave birth to a sense of arrogance in his heart, "Since my Shi Fan's debut, there have been countless battles, even if your ghost emperor wants to kill me today, the master will use this life to exchange a few parts for you!"

Shi Fan calmed down the tumbling qi and blood in his chest, and it was much better to spit out a mouthful of blood just now. Now at the moment of life and death, he is no longer allowed to keep his hole cards!

I saw that Shi Fan's momentum suddenly increased by a few points, and a circle of ripples appeared around his body, but it was a swordless artistic conception! After such a long period of cultivation, this artistic conception has begun to materialize somewhat. After practicing martial arts for so long, this artistic conception is its greatest reliance, and it has relied on artistic conception to defeat its opponents countless times! Today, it has to rely on artistic conception to fight for both sides......

Simon Bear was about to step forward. found that Shi Fan was abnormal, although he was one of the two emperors of martial arts. But I don't know what the artistic conception is, which is also a common phenomenon in the world of blue-eyed gold eagles. Although there are many innate masters, and there are even super-standard martial arts like the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor Dongfang Gang, the exploration of the spiritual realm is really limited!

"Boy, what kind of martial arts are you? Why has this emperor never heard of it?" Ximen Xiong couldn't help but be curious, although he was the emperor of the evil sect, he was really a martial idiot, when he was young, he entered the Central Plains three times, and he would be the master of the world at that time, although he was arrogant, but he was indeed devout to martial arts!

"Hmph, the way of martial arts is like the sea, like an abyss, how can you know everything? Ximen Xiong, let you taste the power of the master, lest you look down on the master!" Shi Fan carried the sword intent and sword gang, and used the nameless sword that belonged to him! For a while, it was a little unstoppable!

Ximen Xiong put away the contempt in his eyes, arrogant as him, and at this moment he also saw Shi Fan's extraordinary! Shi Fan, who was full of combat power, was like an angry dragon, and the sword was united towards Ximen Xiong, dragging out a long series of afterimages, and in an instant, he was in front of Ximen Xiong!

Ximen Xiong's eyes flashed with surprise, and he retreated and shook his palms at the same time, and his burly body suddenly spun rapidly like a spinning top, and a thin layer of red mist emerged around his body as he turned!

This red mist flashed, and the swordless artistic conception around Shi Fan's body suddenly stagnated, but it did not disappear, and immediately started to consume with the red mist!

Ximen Xiong thought that he would be defeated if he made this move, but he didn't expect that the strange force field on his body could resist the red mist, and he couldn't help but be horrified!

"What the hell are you, you can actually block the old man's 'airborne'?" Ximen Xiong's eyes were full of disbelief, his stunt for decades only Dongfang Gang's "Three Swords Order" could ignore and break it! Even the sword gang of the Seven Peerless Gods of the Universe Wonder Monarch Chai Lun couldn't stop it was unexpectedly blocked by Shi Fan!

Shi Fan is not as comfortable as it seems, although the swordless artistic conception blocks the penetration of the red mist, but the true qi that belongs to Ximen Xiong is transmitted through the swordless artistic conception!

Shi Fan's protective true qi couldn't stop Ximen Xiong's huge and incomparable true qi, and suddenly the momentum of rushing forward with his sword was blocked! Shi Fan was rushed by this true qi, and all the veins and veins all over his body gushed blood, looking like a bloody person!

Seeing this, Ximen Xiong laughed and said: "Although I don't know why your kid's strange force field blocked the old man's 'airborne' breath, but your own strength is insufficient, but you still lost!"

Shi Fan was unwilling in his heart, and endured the severe pain all over his body, and the true martial sword fell into the yellow sand so as not to fall...... Shi Fan once again poured a mouthful of blood into his throat, and couldn't help but spurt out again, the white clothes on his chest were already dyed red, and the forty-eight thousand pores on his body were slightly oozing blood......

"Could it be that I, Shi Fan, really want to die here? No, I must not die! I have not yet stepped on the peak of martial arts, I have not defeated the Martial Sect, I have not confessed to Wan'er, I have not taken her back to meet Ling Shan and Minmin! I must not die! I must not ......."

Ximen Xiong looked at Shi Fan's crumbling appearance and smiled: "Boy, if you are hit by the old man's ten successful blows, you will inevitably die of blood in your internal organs in a few moment......s!" )