Although the other party's reasons are sufficient, Fan Xiaodong heard Qi Zhuo say that he is one of the three special cases, and he is generally alchemy on the second floor of the alchemy room, not to mention that there are so many rooms here, which one is different, if he has to be this one, it means that the other party is deliberately looking for fault.

And Fan Xiaodong has no grudges with him in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, and the other party will not look for trouble for no reason, which means that he is instructed by others, and the person who instructed him is likely to be Situ Yi.

"Even if I lose today, I will lose in a dignified manner, I want to challenge you!" Fan Xiaodong figured everything out, and after a little silence, his gaze became firm, he knew that this was the last move that Situ Yi was forced to be helpless, as long as he continued to perform this play, and there were no flaws, then Situ Yi would no longer doubt him.

Even, Fan Xiaodong always felt that there was a pair of eyes peeping at him all the time.

"Damn, I was originally looking for trouble, and now the other party has challenged himself. Han Hu thought in his heart, pondered for a moment, and sneered at Fan Xiaodong: "Ha Luha, you challenge me, have the courage, do it!"

Fan Xiaodong was not polite, his face froze, he knew that he would definitely lose if he did not use the Blade of Destruction in this battle. Fan Xiaodong's right hand trembled, and the floating sword reached his right hand, but Fan Xiaodong did not send the flying sword directly, he knew that a high-grade magic weapon was not Han Hu's opponent.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Fan Xiaodong's mouth, and his left hand quickly played a thunder blast technique, and the hands also danced quickly, and the floating sword flew out quickly, but at this time, Fan Xiaodong's hand already had ten more flying swords of lower-grade magic weapons, with different shapes, this was the last ten of the lower-grade magic weapons obtained in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

Fan Xiaodong, who was in a daze, sent them all out, forming a rain of arrows, enveloping Han Hu at once, and on top of the flying sword, the Dao Xuanguang emitted was reflected in the eyes of those around him.

"How is it possible, how can he be so rich?" One person's eyes lit up, his breath was about to be suffocated, and he said dumbfoundedly, "That's right, there are more than a dozen flying swords in one shot, although they are all low-grade magic weapons, but this is not something that ordinary people can do!" The corners of the other person's mouth were about to flow down, and with an envious expression, he echoed.

"Although people's cultivation is low, they are only practicing the sixth layer of qi, but they have a lot of magic weapons!" the other twisted his head and said to the two of them.

"Anyway, this time it's worth seeing!" the first man to speak nodded

In the face of such a strong and imposing oppression, Han Hu's face was indifferent, as if he didn't put it in his eyes at all, and sure enough, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and he added a sneering expression of disdain.

From his body, a qi lang was born out of thin air, firmly enveloping him, and the power that should not be underestimated kept the floating sword in the lead out of it.

"Broken!"

With Han Hu's shout, the big gun shook suddenly, and the head of the gun trembled when it shook, making it difficult for people to grasp the tip of the gun, making people dazzled.

And at this time, the ten flying swords that Fan Xiaodong sent out in a row also roared. The line of sword nets surrounded Han Hu at once, locking him to death.

But Fan Xiaodong's face was serious, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he secretly exclaimed: "Amazing!"

He took a few steps back, and with a powerful pull of the three-pronged slingshot in his hand, the white aura beads were already punched.

At this time, Han Hu flew into the air out of thin air, holding a spear in his hand, his wordless domineering spirit was exposed, his face was indifferent to look at the flying sword net, and he rolled backwards in the air, and the spear in his hand also danced.

A block, throw out the moment to the wrist to the waist of the strength of the burst, a block and a take are whirring, the front of the gun is unpredictable, the gun body is like a swimming dragon, flexible and abnormal, in a short moment, all the flying swords in the air are flying, there is no left.

And Han Hu's marksmanship in the air is full of strength, walking and living, the gun path is vertical and horizontal, and varied, all the moves are done in one go, the dark eyes are like eagle eyes suddenly brightened, and a spear is like an arrow off the string, speeding away on a line, instantly swallowing, like thunder and lightning, fast and swift. Towards the aura beads called by Fan Xiaodong, he left.

The sharp tip of the spear penetrated the spiritual energy bead at once, and Han Hu slammed his right hand, and the big gun was taken out of his hand, like the strongest divine weapon between heaven and earth, breaking through the air, and the sound of the dragon roaring on the barrel of the gun shocked people's eardrums. The cold light flickered on the head of the gun, with a whistling sound.

With the naked eye, the formed qi Lang went towards Fan Xiaodong.

"Not good!" Fan Xiaodong secretly exhaled at the critical moment, his brows furrowed even tighter, originally he thought that he could hold on to more than a dozen moves under Han Hu, but he didn't expect that three moves would force him to retreat.

But Fan Xiaodong would not admit defeat, roared angrily, and with a movement of his hands, those flying swords automatically flew back and went to block the big gun, but it was like a mantis arm as a car, it was useless, and at the moment when the spear touched Fan Xiaodong, Fan Xiaodong even felt the strong wind brought by the spear, and his face was painful.

"Bump!"

At the moment when Fan Xiaodong made a move, the iron shield came out and blocked in front of Fan Xiaodong, but just the moment it touched it, the iron shield was torn apart and flew everywhere.

"Poof!"

Fan Xiaodong's internal organs seemed to be turned over, his face was flushed, his blood was surging up, a mouthful of blood was spit out, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy, and the invisible aura also shook Fan Xiaodong's Taoist robe to tatters. Fan Xiaodong was half lying on the ground, and a pool of blood was shocking beside him.

And the spear was already in Han Hu's hands at this time.

In just a short period of time, things changed dramatically in an instant, originally at the moment when the Iron Mask Shield was destroyed, Fan Xiaodong's face turned cold, and the Blade of Destruction was also restless in the Qiankun Ring, obviously he also felt the danger of his master.

At the moment when Fan Xiaodong wanted to mobilize the Blade of Destruction, Fan Xiaodong was shocked to find Situ Yi who appeared at some point, this discovery made him shocked, and he suddenly remembered that this was Situ Yi's temptation, so he gave up his heart of resistance.

And that Han Hu obviously didn't really want to kill Fan Xiaodong, he was just a temptation, during the competition, he had forced Fan Xiaodong to a corner, even on the edge of the cliff, but Fan Xiaodong didn't resist, in his opinion, the other party was not not resisting, but incapable.

So in the nick of time, he withdrew the spear, but the strong wind still injured Fan Xiaodong.

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