Chapter 113: Fierce Battle

The magic pattern flashed, and the majestic demonic qi burst out from its body, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Yin Tian looked surprised in his eyes.

"Boy, I'll let you see my true strength today!" Sen Ran's words were filled with cold killing intent, and they sounded in midair. When the words fell, Zhao Zixiong's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if teleporting.

Yin Tianfang's pupils shrank, only a monk in the Yuanying realm could perform teleportation. And even if Zhao Zixiong cultivates to a high level, it is impossible to reach the realm of Yuan Ying. If he reached the Yuanying realm, how could he become so embarrassed under Yin Tianfang's previous attack.

As soon as he thought of this, Yin Tian's head suddenly became hot. Zhao Zixiong must have an extremely subtle technique on his body, which makes his speed reach the effect of teleportation.

Between thoughts, a chill rose behind him, and the terrifying energy made his hair stand upside down. At that moment, the figure rushed out to the left front without hesitation

"Where to go!" As soon as the blow missed, Zhao Zixiong's expression was indifferent, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot again. His eyes flashed slightly, and Yin Tianfang's figure exploded.

After withdrawing one after another, Yin Tianfang stopped his figure, and his divine sense scanned the surroundings. After repeating this a few times, the corners of Yin Tianfang's mouth gradually showed a hint of a nonchalant smile.

"Sure enough. Yin Tian said with reassurance. Although Zhao Zixiong's body technique is exquisite, it also has limitations, within a hundred zhang, although it can be like teleportation, but once it exceeds this distance, it is a little beyond the whip.

His mind moved slightly, and red lotus flowers appeared around him, Yin Tianfang slowly closed his eyes, and his divine consciousness spread out, like hair in every inch of space around him.

Raising his hand, a red lotus flower spun and flew in the direction his finger pointed. The petals withered, danced in the wind, and suddenly dispersed, turning into a stream of crimson sword qi, and the awe-inspiring killing intent swept around.

A figure appeared in embarrassment under these countless sword qi.

Zhao Zixiong stared at Yin Tianfang with a gloomy expression, the magic pattern in the center of his eyebrows flickered, and suddenly the black mang was sheng: "Boy, I admit that you are very strong, but I still want to die!"

Zhao Zixiong's voice was cold, full of anger and murderous intent, his hands were sealed, a terrifying aura emanated from his body, obscure bytes came out of his mouth, and his body was gradually wrapped in darkness, as if the surrounding light was swallowed up.

Yin Tianfang's expression was solemn, and with a gesture of his hand, countless lotus flowers turned into a rain of swords in the sky, flying towards Zhao Zixiong. Countless sword qi slashed in the darkness, as if it had been swallowed, and disappeared without a trace.

"Huh?" Yin Tianfang's eyes suddenly showed a look of shock.

Just as he was shocked, the darkness gradually dispersed, revealing the figure of Zhao Zixiong during the period. At this moment, Zhao Zixiong's eyes were pure black, the magic patterns on his eyebrows flashed with black light, his face became hideous and terrifying, and two sharp horns appeared on his forehead.

In a flash, Zhao Zixiong was like a black lightning, heading straight for Yin Tianfang, carrying a majestic breath, raising his hand and clenching his fist, and blasted towards Yin Tianfang with a punch.

A violent punch, there is no subtlety at all, there is just a violent and incomparable force. The fist smashed into the void, and the squeezed air made a burst of explosion.

Yin Tianfang's expression changed slightly, feeling the power carried by this punch, and his heart was shocked. In the realm of Yudan, the physical body can be so strong that even demon beasts are afraid that they can't do it. However, the Zhao Zixiong in front of him, in terms of physique, has reached an extreme.

With a wave of his robe, an invisible big hand slapped at Zhao Zixiong.

Rumble!

The explosion resounded in mid-air, and Zhao Zixiong blasted the big hand formed by the gravitational technique with a punch, and rushed towards Yin Tianfang without slowing down.

Yin Tianfang's expression changed again, his heart moved slightly, and red lotus flowers appeared in the void, and the petals fell from the sky.

Zhao Zixiong's expression was indifferent, and he punched out again, the terrifying power, as if even the void could not withstand it, and the fist smashed into the void, causing the void to ripple, and the terrifying storm surged forward. Under this invisible force, after a slight pause, the rain exploded one after another.

Break ten thousand laws with one punch!

All of Yin Tianfang's spells were broken by Zhao Zixiong's punch. At this time, Zhao Zixiong had already come to Yin Tianfang, and Yin Tianfang had no time to cast the spell again.

Looking at the ever-expanding fist, Yin Tian slapped the storage bag, and a magic weapon flew out of the storage bag, forming a barrier, followed by the second and third pieces......

In just a moment's effort, Yin Tianfang laid ten defenses in front of him. The terrifying fist slammed in, and one magic weapon after another exploded.

The magic weapon exploded, and the terrifying fist fell on Yin Tianfang's body, Yin Tianfang instantly felt like he had been hit hard, with a muffled snort, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

A flash of light flashed, Yin Tianfang's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and Zhao Zixiong's punch slammed into Yin Tianfang's previous position.

Boom!

The void made a sound like a drum, Zhao Zixiong slowly withdrew his fist, and looked at Yin Tianfang who was a hundred meters away, and his cold eyes narrowed slightly.

Yin Tianfang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he held a jade slip in his hand.

"Click!" A crack appeared on the jade slip, looking at this crack, Yin Tianfang's eyes also showed a look of distress. This jade slip was obtained by him from Yang Bo at the beginning, it was a secret treasure refined by a monk in the Yuanying realm, and when it was urged, it could teleport with the promoter. It's teleportation in the truest sense of the word.

However, the number of times it can be used is limited, and if you use it once, you will have one less time. Once the jade slip is completely shattered, it is a sign that it can no longer be used.

At the critical moment before, Yin Tianfang was urging this jade slip to avoid Zhao Zixiong's sharp blow. Yin Tian thought to himself, if he took this punch hard, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Looking at Zhao Zixiong, Yin Tianfang licked his lips, and an irrepressible look of greed appeared in his eyes. However, his state of mind is still extremely stable, and he has not been disproportionate.

"Dare to show me greed, look for death!" A cold snort, Zhao Zixiong's expression was cold, and his face was even more hideous. The figure flashed continuously, quickly approaching Yin Tianfang.

"Give me death!" A rich black light emanated from above his fist, and the huge pressure on his face made Yin Tianfang feel like he was facing a wild beast.

The black fist, like a black hole, devours everything. A punch was thrown, as if even the surrounding air had been swallowed. Yin Tianfang only felt a strong force attack from behind, pushing him towards that fist.

The air on the left and right sides and behind him was like three invisible big hands, imprisoning him, making his body constantly approach Zhao Zixiong.