Chapter 29: The Third Level

Carrying a black spear to the stone platform, Yang Fanhai jumped and jumped onto the stone platform.

Shen Yuwei looked at the man in front of her and stared intently. From the light curtain, she has already seen the other party's skills, although she doesn't understand the occult arts, but there is no doubt that she is a very strong person, at least in the innate realm, I am afraid it is difficult to have an opponent.

At the same moment, Yang Fanhai was also looking at the other party.

This young woman must be extraordinary, otherwise the head of Cuiwei Mountain would not have arranged her at the last level.

Although I promised that the other party would lose and leave, I am afraid that with that kind of person's mind, I will not put the initiative on others, and the arrangement should be the kind of person who is difficult to be hostile even if he goes all out.

I had seen her sword coming in front of the mountain gate before, and I heard those Cuiwei disciples say that the sword should be a treasure. Now that the Excalibur is in her hand, behind her back, she must be more careful.

Walking to Shen Yuwei and standing ten meters in front of him, Yang Fanhai clenched his fists and said loudly: "Yang Fanhai of Jiguo, please advise me." ”

"Lotus Mountain Shen Yuwei!" Shen Yuwei bowed slightly: "You are only in the innate realm, and you don't understand the occult arts, I don't deceive you, I will suppress my strength at the innate level." ”

She was born in the Xuanmen Sect and has an extraordinary teacher, so she is naturally unwilling to fall into the hands of others in this kind of matter.

It's just that Yang Fanhai shook his head and said: "There is no need for this, if you suppress your strength, this battle will be meaningless." And I never expect mercy from my opponents. ”

Master Feng's teachings, coupled with life in the jungle, made him a little different from others, and he didn't expect what would happen to others when he did it himself. It is important to know that in the mountains and forests, even the most ferocious beasts will do their best when they encounter their prey, even if it is just a little white rabbit.

If he was unfortunate enough to be in the position of the little white rabbit, he would never expect the beast as a predator to show mercy.

However, Shen Yuwei said lightly: "This is my business, it's not your turn to take care of it!"

Seeing that she was holding Ling Wei's sword behind her back, standing with her long body and fluttering clothes, looking condescending and waiting to challenge, Yang Fanhai smiled and didn't say anything more.

With a tight force in his hand, he suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Shen Yuwei with a black spear, but when he was five meters, he jumped high and killed him with a flying dragon probing the sea, and the momentum was violent.

Looking at Yang Fanhai's murderous appearance, Shen Yuwei smiled coldly: "It's just a false trick, how can you hide it from me!"

Unhurriedly, he waved Ling Wei's sword and directly greeted it, and between the lightning and flint, it was already three inches below the head of the black spear.

It seemed to be done casually, but the force was extremely great, and strings of sparks burst out at the intersection of the blade of the sword and the barrel of the gun, flickering past.

"Hmm!"

Shen Yuwei frowned slightly, a little surprised. Her sword was not just thinking about breaking the move, but also preparing to use the sharpness of Ling Wei's sword to cut off the opponent's weapon. I didn't expect that this black spear, which didn't look amazing, was actually much harder than I expected.

It's a pity that the master was worried that he relied too much on the treasure, so he sealed eighty percent of the power of Ling Wei's sword, otherwise this battle could be over. Shen Yuwei sighed secretly in her heart, and was about to take the initiative to attack, but suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if the calm before the storm.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw that the black spear seemed to have awakened from a sleeping lion, and it made a whirring sound, and patches of black swirls appeared at the head of the spear.

Although he didn't think about winning this game, Yang Fanhai didn't like to be looked down upon by others, even if he lost, at least he had to fight.

With a turn of the spear, it directly shook Ling Wei's sword open, collected it, released it, and turned into six spearhead phantoms and killed Shen Yuwei.

Looking at the six spearheads in front of her, Shen Yuwei was slightly shocked in her heart. It's not a powerful move, it's the most common form of marksmanship, and anyone who wields a spear knows it.

To her surprise, this extremely ordinary trick was used by Yang Fanhai at the moment, but it had a sense of storm, which made people feel suffocated.

As soon as he reacted, the black spear was already close. There was no other way to deal with it, so he could only meet it with Ling Wei's sword in his hand.

"Dangdang!"

With the sound of metallic resonance, the black spear continued to hit Ling Wei's sword, sparks bursting out, and cold stars overflowed.

The white-haired fat man on the VIP stage raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the head of Cuiwei Mountain and said, "This spear seems to be extraordinary!" He thought that in just a few rounds, Yang Fanhai would be defeated because his weapon was cut off, but he didn't think that this would be the case.

The head of Cuiwei Mountain was also a little surprised, and then shook his head and said, "I didn't think of it either. ”

Between the two exchanges, the battle on the stone platform had become fierce in an instant.

Yang Fanhai doesn't have any thoughts in his heart that good men don't fight with women, since he is an opponent, then he will give up everything. The black spear struck faster and faster, and in an instant, it was like a raging storm.

The whole person also flashed left and right, as if he was entangled with wild beasts in the jungle, and he did not relax at all.

"This guy is so good!" someone sighed softly.

At this time, Yang Fanhai didn't seem to be competing with people, but more like fighting with the enemy, which made people feel a terrifying battle intent.

Others feel like this, let alone Shen Yuwei, who bore the brunt of it.

She didn't expect that once the other party made a move, it would be so terrifying, and round after round of attacks poured out like mercury. The shadow of the gun was swaying, and the attack was so rapid that she could only parry, and she could not fight back at all.

Moreover, the opponent's weapon was also beyond her expectations, it was not an ordinary mortal soldier, and he was not afraid of his Ling Wei sword at all. Hit directly again and again, but I felt that the sword was a little difficult.

Under the attack like a stormy wave, Shen Yuwei became more and more unbearable, and her footwork began to be messy, dwarfing each other.

I don't know when, there is no smile on the face of the head of Cuiwei Mountain on the VIP stage. If she continues to fight like this, Shen Yuwei is afraid that she will not be able to hold on for too long, and if Yang Fanhai wins, then many things will be a little annoying.

If it weren't for the identity restrictions, he couldn't stand up and shout at Shen Yuwei for being stupid at this moment, and he still retained his strength at this time.

Fortunately, the situation soon changed, and under the strong pressure of the black spear, a loud noise was suddenly heard.

"Bang!"

Ling Wei's sword struck into the sky, forcing the black spear in Yang Fanhai's hand back with terrifying force. Yang Fanhai felt a strong force coming, and involuntarily retreated dozens of steps before stopping.

When I looked up again, I saw Shen Yuwei's black hair moving with the wind, and her breath suddenly became stronger. A little blue light appeared between the hairs, making a snapping sound. If you look closely, it is a string of thunder and lightning, which is extremely amazing.

This was not only the case for people, but also for Ling Wei's sword, a blue light like a sawtooth appeared around the blade, and it was also a condensation of thunder and lightning.

Looking at Yang Fanhai, Shen Yuwei opened her mouth and said: "I take back my previous words, you are really powerful, in the same realm, I am not your opponent!"

She was reluctant to say such a thing, but it was the case. Even though she had the perception of the Qi refining period, the same realm was not at all the opponent of Yang Fanhai, who had been fighting with beasts in the mountains all year round. If you don't want to lose, you can only increase your strength to the Qi refining stage.

Saying such words from the opponent's mouth is undoubtedly the best compliment, but Yang Fanhai didn't care, just said lightly: "Don't think that if you improve your realm, you can win safely, I'm not so easy to deal with." ”

"You're right!" Shen Yuwei did not deny: "But if you want to win, it's even more impossible!"

"Although the Qi Refining Period is not a powerful realm in the cultivation realm, it has a great advantage over the innate realm. ”

"In the innate realm, you can only use internal force, but in the qi refining period, I use true qi, and true qi can stimulate Xuangong. ”

The reason why the Qi refining period is called the initial path of a cultivator is precisely because of this, true qi and internal force are the most basic differences between ordinary martial artists and cultivators.

As she spoke, Shen Yuwei held the sword in one hand and slowly raised the other, condensing a thunderbolt in her palm, reflecting the blue thunder and lightning on Ling Wei's sword.

Goodbye, his palm was slapped, and the thunder sparks were like shattered splashes of water and killed Yang Fanhai.

For Yang Fanhai at this moment, these so-called Xuangong are undoubtedly the most headache for him, because he really doesn't know how to resolve it.

It's just that he doesn't know how to resolve it, and he has to face it, Yang Fanhai shook the black spear and killed it like a tiger.

The gun was like a raging wind, smashing into the thunder and sparks, and a sizzling sound came, Yang Fanhai only felt his whole body tremble, as if he had been hit by someone in various meridians and key points on his body, almost stiff.

"Ahh

With a muffled snort, it was very painful, and what was even worse was that puffs of black smoke shot out, and the clothes on Yang Fanhai's body were actually set on fire.

Shen Yuwei didn't have the idea of keeping her hand, and with a wave of Ling Wei's sword in her hand, a thunderbolt killed her like a silver snake.

Yang Fanhai took a deep breath, the internal force in his body impacted, and finally regained the strength of action, his busy body was short, and he rolled on the spot, dodging the thunder and lightning that seemed to be a silver snake, and also took the opportunity to extinguish the flames on his body.

As he rolled, he stomped his feet hard, and the whole person rushed towards Shen Yuwei close to the ground.

This mystic method is impossible to prevent, and now the only way to do it is to turn defense into offense, and the other party who is forced to cast a spell can't let go.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fanhai would actually think about attacking at this time, facing the black spear that seemed to be a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole, Shen Yuwei could only swing Ling Wei's sword, intending to force the opponent back temporarily with his true qi.

It's just that Yang Fanhai would not let her succeed so easily, at this moment, he exerted the body technique he had cultivated in the mountains and forests to the extreme, flashing left and right, like a ghost who ignores the terrain, following closely.

"Yikes!"

Shen Yuwei shouted, forcibly resisted Yang Fanhai's attack with a sword, and then jumped hard and jumped high.

Immediately, a flash of blue light was seen, and Ling Wei's sword appeared at her feet, carrying her high into the air.

Oops, Yang Fanhai's heart sank, knowing that the situation was even more unfavorable to him.