Rumble!

After another impact, seeing that Ling Fan was bounced out again, and blood was already spurting out of his mouth before he landed, Hao Yun immediately laughed.

"Haha, just like this, you still want to challenge my Hao family, dreaming!"

"Really?"

Although the corners of Ling Fan's mouth were bloody, his face was pale, and he seemed to have been seriously injured, but there was not the slightest sign of giving up in his eyes, but his fighting spirit was even stronger. Moreover, when he was bounced out and had not yet landed, this time Ling Fan had already thrown the one-sided axe in his hand towards Hao Yun.

The three battles just now let Ling Fan know that if he blindly defended, then with his cultivation in the early stage of Ning Yuan against Hao Yun, the result would definitely be death.

So what he has to do now is to fight back, even if it is useless, to buy himself time to breathe.

Therefore, Ling Fan directly threw the one-sided axe towards Hao Yun.

Ling Fan's strength was not small, his body had just landed, and the one-sided axe had already crossed a golden arc, approaching Hao Yun's eyes.

"Huh, it's actually a high-grade treasure, but it's useless!"

For Ling Fan's attack, Hao Yun only sighed lightly, but his eyes were full of disdain, until the one-sided axe reached half a foot in front of Hao Yun's eyes, he pinched the trick with both hands, and then the silver water sword came in an instant, and went straight to the one-sided axe to meet it.

As the head of the Hao family, Hao Yun's weapons are naturally not bad, although they are not magic weapons, they have also reached the peak of treasure weapons. Compared to the single-sided axe that Ling Fan snatched from Song Hu, it was much stronger.

Therefore, Hao Yun didn't pay any attention to Ling Fan's attack, and what he was thinking about at this time was how to torture Ling Fan after blocking the attack.

It's just that when the two weapons were about to collide in the air, from the mouth of Ling Fan, who had already stood up again, a voice suddenly came from a not loud voice.

"Boom!"

Bang!

Although the high-grade treasure weapon is not powerful, the power of the explosion is very amazing.

In addition, Hao Yun didn't expect Ling Fan to actually explode his weapon, and he didn't react for a while, causing the Silver Water Sword to be directly shocked more than ten zhang away.

The Silver Water Sword was shaken away, and the powerful anti-shock force made Hao Yun, who controlled the Silver Water Sword with his spiritual sense, also receive the power of the counter-shock, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, Hao Yun didn't care about such an injury, not only did he not wipe it, but said coldly: "Ling Fan, you don't even have a weapon this time, I see what else you can do......"

Hao Yun's voice was full of bloodthirsty taste, but Ling Fan in the distance didn't seem to hear it, he actually stood in place under everyone's surprised gaze, pinched his hands with his hands, and snorted loudly in his mouth.

"Wanyue Knife, slash!"

Airplanes!

A strong humming sound interrupted Hao Yun's voice. The next moment, a milky white light suddenly rushed out of Ling Fan's mouth, turning into a divine light that stabbed at Hao Yun in the distance in an instant.

This buzz made Hao Yun stunned, what surprised him at this time was not that the voice was powerful, nor that Ling Fan had taken out another weapon, but from this buzzing sound, he heard a wave of excitement.

This emotion is a magic weapon that belongs to Ling Fan's control!

"Spirit Weapon?!"

Spirit weapons are rare to see, and even Hao Yun, who is the head of the Hao family, has never seen it once in his life.

However, not seeing it does not prevent him from recognizing it. Because the characteristics of the spirit weapon are too obvious, such a spiritual sound can only be emitted by the spirit weapon.

Ling Fan didn't pay attention to Hao Yun's surprise, but instead accelerated the seal of his hands, making the speed of the Wanyue Knife faster, and actually left a row of afterimages in the sky that couldn't distinguish between the real and the fake.

With such a speed, Hao Yun just reluctantly transferred the Silver Water Sword back, and then he didn't have time to muster up his true qi, and the two had already collided together.

There was a boom, again, but in the midst of this sound, if you listen carefully, you can still hear a subtle 'click'.

This sound is the crack caused by the Silver Water Sword's inability to withstand the attack of the spirit weapon!

The strength of the spirit weapon lies not only in its spirituality, but also because of its own tenacity and powerful attack power!

Just like now, Hao Yun, who had just shocked Ling Fan with every attack, was shocked back for the first time this time, and it was ten zhang when he retreated! Although he was not shaken away, he could see that every step he took out would leave a deep footprint on the ground, and you could guess how great the force of the shock he had just endured!

However, although Hao Yun was shocked back so much, Ling Fan was not comfortable, after all, the power of the shock was mutual, although he was borne a lot by the spirit weapon, but even if it fell on the current Ling Fan, he was not comfortable.

Moreover, Ling Fan also knew that this spirit weapon attack was only the first time that Hao Yun could appear surprised, and then appear in front of Hao Yun in a manner similar to a sneak attack, and after that, when Hao Yun was prepared, the power of this attack would be much smaller.

"Hmph, even if it's a spiritual weapon, it's useless, but this time, I want to thank you, as long as I kill you and refine this spiritual weapon, then our Hao family doesn't even have to be afraid of Xiuzhen Academy!"

Hao Yun stood in place, although he was shocked and his blood rolled a little, but when he looked at the spiritual weapon hanging above Ling Fan's head in the distance, there was only greed in his eyes!

As for Hao Yun's eyes, although Ling Fan saw it, he didn't have time to pay attention to it, but after running the Ziwei True Sutra in his body for a few weeks, until the disordered True Qi in his body calmed down a little, he slowly walked towards Hao Yun.

The spirit weapon was Ling Fan's second reliance on entering the Hao family this time. At the same time, the spirit weapon is also the best way for him to shorten the gap with Hao Yun.

Seeing Ling Fan coming, Hao Yun also had some jealousy in his heart this time. After all, spiritual weapons are no better than others, not only powerful, but also extremely fast, making people unguardable.

"Are you scared?"

Ling Fan's steps kept coming, and at the same time, he said coldly in his mouth.

"Afraid of you?" Hao Yun sneered and said, "This spirit weapon is destined to become mine!"

As soon as Hao Yun finished speaking, he didn't care that the Silver Water Sword was broken, and the two-handed seal was punched out again, and he commanded the Silver Water Sword to rush towards Ling Fan again.

Seeing Hao Yun's movements, Ling Fan just smiled and raised his hand to point at Hao Yun at the same time.

As Ling Fan's arm was raised, the Wanxing Moon Knife hanging in the sky appeared again, and then, the Wanling Moon Knife unfolded at an astonishing speed, actually ignoring the flying Silver Water Sword, and went straight to Hao Yun in the distance, looking at its speed, it was clear that Hao Yun could be killed before the Silver Water Sword stabbed Ling Fan!

The speed was like this, Hao Yun could only smile bitterly in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Come back!"

In this way, the silver water sword that had just rushed out drew an arc in the sky, protecting Hao Yun again.

Seeing Hao Yun's movements, the corners of Ling Fan's mouth curled, and at the same time, he exerted force under his feet, and actually rushed towards Hao Yun in the direction of the Wanyue Knife.

The distance between Ling Fan and Hao Yun was only a dozen zhang, and such a distance was almost instantaneous for the monk, and Ling Fan could rush in front of Hao Yun in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Ling Fan rushed forward with all his strength, without the slightest defense, of course, he really didn't need to defend, because at this time, Hao Yun was constantly commanding the Silver Water Sword to resist the attack of the Wanyue Knife.

However, the Silver Water Sword obviously couldn't be compared to the Wanyue Sword, every time they collided, there would be an extra crack on the Silver Water Sword, until a moment later, the crack was already densely covered in the Silver Water Sword, as if it would be completely shattered in the next moment.

"Hey, boom!"

Seeing the situation in front of him, Hao Yun was also helpless, but before the Silver Water Sword was about to be completely scrapped, Hao Yun still shouted without hesitation.

As soon as the voice fell, a bang immediately sounded from in front of Hao Yun.

The weapon close to the magic weapon exploded, and even if it was a spiritual weapon, it was shocked out dozens of feet away for a while.

Seeing Ling Fan's spirit weapon being shaken away, and seeing Ling Fan constantly rushing towards him, a bloodthirsty smile suddenly surged on Hao Yun's face, and the next moment, he also shook his body and greeted Ling Fan.

Since the weapon could not defeat Ling Fan, what he had to do now was to rely on his strength in the late stage of Ning Yuan to directly bombard Hao Yun to death.

However, in his desperation at this time, he forgot the only Dao technique that Ling Fan had just released, the corpse sound.

"Ahh

Until the distance between the two was less than a zhang, a roar suddenly came out of Ling Fan's mouth, and the sharp sound pierced his soul and entered Hao Yun's ears, and a tingling pain immediately came from his brain, and his body shook.

Although the pain in Ling Fan's brain was not small in this soul collision, his soul realm was a little stronger than Hao Yunneng, and it was such a slight advantage that Ling Fan had already swung his fist into Hao Yun's chest in a flick of Hao Yun's body.

"Die!"

Ling Fan shouted loudly in his mouth, and at the same time swung his fist extremely fast, until he was about to hit Hao Yun's chest, Hao Yun came back to his senses.

When Hao Yun saw that Ling Fan was just attacking him with a fist, a disdainful smile immediately appeared on Hao Yun's face, and at the same time, regardless of Ling Fan's attack, his hands actually wanted to pinch the trick and release the Dao technique.

However, when Ling Fan's fist really hit Hao Yun's chest, the original disdain immediately turned into shock.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Ahh

With a howl of pain, the huge force lifted Hao Yun directly out.

"You're so strong!"

For Hao Yun who flew out upside down, the surprised voice that came from the air, Ling Fan not only did not answer, but once again perched up, and before Hao Yun landed, he actually rushed in front of Hao Yun again, and threw a punch, directly hitting Hao Yun's shoulder.

With a bang, Hao Yun, who was still in the air this time and couldn't borrow his strength, was directly smashed more than ten zhang away by Ling Fan's punch. With a thud, he slammed to the ground.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you!"

Hao Yun landed, Ling Fan did not give up the pursuit, but just said secretly in his mouth and rushed towards Hao Yun again.

However, as the distance between the two continued to get closer, Hao Yun, who was lying on the ground with blood spurting from his mouth, didn't actually get up, but just glared at Ling Fan angrily, until the distance between the two was less than five zhang, Hao Yun suddenly laughed.

This smile seemed to mean victory, which Ling Fan really couldn't read.