Shi Fan and Bai Yu both found that they had seriously underestimated each other's strength, and Shi Fan didn't expect that he would still not be able to defeat this mysterious Bai Yu with his artistic conception......

Maintaining the artistic conception is a very consuming behavior, and now the two are at an impasse, and there is a feeling that it is difficult to ride a tiger!

After the tea time passed, even though Shi Fan was already a master of the peerless realm, he couldn't support such a high-intensity battle of artistic conception! The Phaseless True Qi and Jiuyang True Qi in his body were rapidly consumed, and Shi Fan's face gradually turned pale. Fortunately, he practiced two internal skills, and both of them reached the realm of Dacheng, which was much higher than the quality and quantity of the true qi of a martial artist of the same level, which allowed him to support it for so long.

Bai Yu on the opposite side was also uncomfortable, and he no longer had the demeanor that he had just begun to play with ease, beads of sweat rolled down his handsome face, and he was shocked in his heart: "What is the origin of this stone sail? The internal strength cultivation that I used to be proud of actually can't have the upper hand in front of him? My "Shenzhao Sutra" has been practiced to perfection!"

Bai Yu struggled in his heart, but this time there was absolutely no hope of taking Shi Fan, feeling the little true qi left in his body, Bai Yu gasped and said, "This is ...... went down, but only ended up ...... Same...... The ...... who died together Down, Shi Fan ...... Why don't you leave it ...... for now Stop, right?" forced himself to hold back the resentment and disbelief in his heart, and Bai Yu finally said the words of the draw first.

Shi Fan was almost out of oil, and he reluctantly said, "Okay...... , I'll count one or two...... Three, let's stop at the same time!"

Bai Yu nodded with difficulty, and the sword diagram behind him became blurred......

Shi Fan gasped: "One!" The swordless artistic conception around him became smaller and smaller, almost close to his body, and his body was cut by the sword qi according to the divine light, and there were many small wounds, and there were blood stains.

Although Bai Yu didn't seem to have many external injuries on his body, his internal injuries were not light, and he was shrouded by Shi Fan's artistic conception since he was short of true qi, he was gradually invaded by Shi Fan's unphased true qi and Jiuyang true qi, half of his body was cold, half hot.

"Two!" The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the lack of support in each other's eyes!

"Three!" Shi Fan and Bai Yu took a few steps back at the same time, and barely stood up.

After all, they are all people who keep their word, with the dignity of a peerless master, and they don't disdain to do the kind of thing that counts to three and then attacks each other.

Bai Yu reluctantly smiled and said: "Shi Fan, I have to say that I underestimated you before! To be honest, I don't want to die with you, I still have a bigger world to break into! This time, it's a draw for the time being, but it won't end like this! Next time, you won't be so lucky!"

Shi Fan said: "Hehe, it seems that I am afraid of you!Bai Yu, although you are stronger than I expected, both talent and skill are very strong, but, next time, you will inevitably lose in my hands!" Shi Fan does have the confidence to perfectly integrate the Phaseless True Qi and the Jiuyang True Qi before the next decisive battle, and then the strength will inevitably multiply and achieve a qualitative leap!

Bai Yu sneered: "Don't be so arrogant! Not to mention next time, do you think this crisis is over? At this point, do you think the people of the Seven Princes' Mansion will let you go?"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of yuan soldiers suddenly poured out around, wearing armor for the first person, this person didn't speak, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of yuan soldiers rushed up and surrounded the two!

Shi Fan said with a smile: "Tsk, it seems that I am not the only one in danger~~~ Bai Yu, you, the national teacher of the Yuan Dynasty, have also been robbed by taking advantage of the fire!" Shi Fan is not worried about these Yuan soldiers at all, Yang Xiao will not sit back and watch him be captured, which is also the confidence that he dares to fight with Bai Yu to this point.

Bai Yu's face turned pale, and he said coldly: "What do you want to do? What about Zha Ya Du and the Seventh Prince?

"Hehe, can I not be happy if I capture two peerless masters at will? Rebellion? How is it possible? Who will know the outcome of today's events? Everyone will only know that Shi Fan, the leader of the rebels, and the national teacher have died together!" The Seventh Prince, Shi Shiran, walked out of the darkness.

Shi Fan looked at this scene with interest and did not speak.

Bai Yu said gloomily: "Seventh Prince, do you know what the consequences will be if you do this?"

"Oh? I've already checked with Zha Yadu, although your origin is mysterious, but it's a fact that you're alone!Even if you have any backstage backers, when you die without proof, who would think that it was me? After all, my Seven Princes Mansion doesn't have the ability to kill you, and I believe that the forces behind you won't think that you will be killed by me~~~" The Seven Princes said with a smile, not worried about the forces behind the mysterious Bai Yu at all.

"Hehe, then you can try!"

"Kill them!" the Seventh Lord said coldly.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of soldiers rushed towards the two. At this moment, the sound of clothes fluttering came from the night sky, and a white shadow and a black shadow quickly swept by.

The white shadow figure shuttled, the cold light flashed, and the Yuan soldiers were in chaos. The black shadow swept straight to the side of the Seventh Prince, and the Seventh Prince only felt that his neck was tight, and he found that he was tightly held by the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Stop! or your prince will die!"

Yuan Bing stopped when he heard this, and saw a handsome and dashing middle-aged man holding the Seventh Prince tightly, it was Yang Xiao who had disappeared in the darkness before!

It turned out that after Yang Xiao found that he couldn't intervene, he quickly rushed back to the inn to find Zhou Zhiruo, and then the two rushed to the Seven Princes' Mansion, and when they arrived, they found that Shi Fan was besieged by the Yuan soldiers, Zhiruo joined the battle group to protect the weak Shi Fan, and Yang Xiao instantly captured the Seven Princes.

Seeing that everyone stopped, Zhi Ruo hurriedly supported the crumbling Shi Fan and said with concern: "Master, are you okay? Why did you shed so much blood?" Shi Fan's night clothes had already been torn at this time, revealing the white clothes inside, and there were stains of blood, Shi Fan shook his head and said: "I can't die yet! Yang Zuo, take that white feather with you!" He couldn't bear the death of a generation of peerless demons so aggrieved, so he rescued them together.

"Hmph, do you really want to save me, I won't show mercy to your subordinates in the future!" Bai Yu snorted coldly, although he was reluctant, but the situation was stronger than people, and it was a great shame to let him die at the hands of these Yuan soldiers!

"Whatever you want, if you want to fight at any time, you can accompany him at any time!" Shi Fan glanced at the dead white feather amusedly, and said with a smile.

After saying that, Shi Fan, Zhiruo, and Bai Yu walked outside the palace, Yang Xiao grabbed the seventh prince and followed closely, the Yuan soldiers behind him were at a loss, and the armored general said angrily: "Let the prince go! Look at what, don't chase quickly! If the prince makes any mistakes, we will all die!" The Yuan soldiers woke up like a dream and hurriedly followed.