In front, there is a leisurely and calm Ten Evil Village Owner, and in the rear, there is an aggressive and rapidly approaching Carefree Door Master.

The two masters of the black list joined forces to attack, one before the other, the situation of the encirclement is about to be completed, as long as Mo Yixian arrives at the battlefield, under the cooperation of the two powers, no matter how many Zhao Fanqigong skills are, he will not want to escape from the two grandmasters together.

At this critical juncture, Zhao Fan miraculously calmed down, and after a short period of thought, he gritted his teeth and retreated without hesitation!

Even if he knew that retreating was equivalent to taking the initiative to lean his back against a strong enemy behind him, but relying on a heart that dared to fight, Zhao Fan still made the most dangerous but most correct choice - instead of dragging his tired body and fighting hard with a strong enemy who was waiting for work, it was better to take advantage of the unexpected moment of the equally tired enemy, take the initiative to turn around and kill him, and catch him off guard!

"Ha! What the owner of the village said is very true, since this is the case, this young man is as good as a stream, so don't bump into your hands!"

In the long laughter, Zhao Fan ignored the sudden blackening of his face, stepped on the wind and retreated violently, and with only one rise and fall, he had retreated back to the edge of the woods.

Almost at the same time, Mo Yixian, who was chasing after him, had also jumped out of the bushes. This advance and retreat, the distance between the two was suddenly shortened, and it was already less than five feet away.

In an instant, I saw Zhao Fan's left hand thrown lightly, and Shangguan Yu'er, who was holding in his arms, was immediately swept straight into the sky by a soft force in the exclamation, and at the same time, Zhao Fan's body did not turn, but an iron plate bridge fell backwards suddenly, his arms were stretched out with all his might, and his hands formed a wonderful handprint like a flower, and then the sword qi of the thumbs of both hands was agitated. Intertwined with each other, turning into golden swords that seemed to be double spirals.

Haven't shot yet. The sword has already bloomed with seven-colored rainbow light, majestic and awe-inspiring. As if he was about to blast open the vast heavenly road and welcome the lower realm of the Nine Heavens Immortal Buddha, he was just able to start his hand, and Mo Yixian on the opposite side had already felt a strong and incomparable sense of death, and then he felt a chilling wind pressure rushing towards him, and even the dense woods behind him were also crumbling by the strong aura that bloomed between Zhao Fan's two fingers, and it can be imagined that the power of this move is absolutely extraordinary!

Bodhidharma Sword - Welcome Buddha to the West!

In the whole set of divine skills, it is ranked as the "fifth type". The power is far greater than the amazing moves of "the first appearance of the Buddha's light" and "the Buddha's moving mountains and rivers".

With the "Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra" to reach the realm of the grandmaster, after the consummation of the "Wedding Dress Divine Skill" Five Heavens, Zhao Fan finally had the ability to start cultivating this shocking blow.

It's too late, it's fast, less than half a second. Zhao Fan had already finished his work, and the "Welcoming Buddha West Heaven" immediately rushed out of the way, and blasted towards Mo Yixian Liuyang, and its speed was nearly twice as fast as the "Buddha's Light Emergence" that was serial bombarded along the way. Coupled with the extremely close distance, the flaws caused by the short-term luck will be eliminated invisibly, and Rao is Mo Yixian has prepared in his heart. Before this almost terrifyingly fast thunder sword power, there was still no way to dodge it at all. You can only "snap" and fold the fan, and immediately lift the true yuan. Stand up the hardest fan bone, and block the incoming move straight and hard!

"Boom!"

The next moment, only to hear a thunderous explosion, the fan bone and the sword qi intersected, and suddenly burst out with an irresistible strong and fierce force, turning into a terrifying shock wave that swept around in an instant, and all the people, things, and things, including Zhao Fan and Mo Yixian, flew away mercilessly, leaving a deep and terrifying circular crack on the solid surface full of hard soil.

One is a great grandmaster who has been on the "black list" for many years, and the other is just a new grandmaster, a rookie in the rivers and lakes whose foundation is still immature, but under this fight, the result is equal, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

No, it's not that it's hard to distinguish between the winners and losers! Although it seems that between the two masters, it seems that they are fighting each other, but one is a close-quarters hard grid with a weapon, and the other is an invisible sword qi from a distance, when the two moves meet, Zhao Fan, who shot out of the air, is not affected at all, but Mo Yixian, who has a hard move, has to bear two hundred percent of the terrifying countershock, even if the first blow is not injured, he will be shocked by the countershock force and turn five inwards, and his performance will also be greatly affected!

Not only that, when he was shocked back, Mo Yixian felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and he couldn't hold the blade in his hand, and took off the stainless steel folding fan that he had carried for many years. In an instant, the folding fan, which had lost the protection of the strong man's internal strength, was immediately distorted into an unrecognizable piece of iron slag under the action of the spiral sword power.

At the same time, Zhao Fan, who was also in mid-air, could take this opportunity to calmly copy the corner of the blanket, shake it gently, and pull the girl back into his arms. Just looking at his easy posture, the level of the fight has been revealed!

"Huh?!"

Surprised to see Zhao Fan retreating, a little later, he was in a hurry to catch up with Tan Yingshou watched the whole process, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while, I couldn't believe that my cultivation was no less than my own Mo Yixian, and as soon as he made a move, he was forced to be pressed by the juniors in the rivers and lakes.

It is true that this is just a simple trick to win or lose, but just like this, it is enough to explain some problems, so that the young man in front of him can instantly understand that the young man in front of him is definitely different from his appearance, he is a first-class dangerous person, and if he is not careful, he may capsize in the gutter!

Under the sharp turn of his mind, Tan Yingshou suddenly raised his twelve-point vigilance to the young man in front of him, and as soon as he swept to the battlefield, he had already raised the twelve-point success without hesitation, and he didn't even care about the face of the two great grandmasters, regardless of the fact that Mo Yixian had not really retreated, and made a sharp attack!

Since Xuanfo founded the "Black List", this is the first time that two masters on the list have fought together. If it was in the "original work", this treatment could only be had by the "Rain Sword", but in this world, Zhao Fan, who was cultivated by a mere grandmaster, enjoyed this honor.

If possible, Zhao Fan would definitely not want to enjoy this kind of "over-specification treatment", and he would not be willing to fight head-on with the Great Grandmaster stupidly.

However, it was too fast, and before Zhao Fan's body could land again, the "Xuanqi Da/Fa" that had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 40 years had already been poured into the angry fist, and he came with all his might, but this time, it was Zhao Fan's turn to dodge, so he could only use his own cultivation to take this fatal blow!

"Fuck! You want to kill me with your fist! Do you think you're Li Shenzhou?!"

Seeing that Tan Yingshou was attacking so disregarding the "rules", Zhao Fan finally couldn't help but scold angrily.

"You want to come!

"Boom!"

The word "spelling" came out, Zhao Fan let go of the girl in his arms again, and at the same time raised his fists and blasted towards Tan Yingshou with all his might.

At the same time, the "battle box" behind Zhao Fan slammed into the sound of the spring, and with a soft sound of "bang", countless metal parts flew out of the box, and quickly surrounded by the strong fist force set off by Zhao Fan, and finally merged into one on Zhao Fan's fist before the two strong forces collided.

It's not some other incomparable divine weapon, just two, as strong as a divine soldier, shining silver, and mighty.

Fist!(To be continued......)