The huge fist slowly shot down from the top of Zhang Fan's head, although the speed was not fast, but with a sense of oppression, as if Mount Tai was overpowering, people couldn't breathe, but Zhang Fan stood in place and didn't dodge, but the inner swordsmanship in his body worked to the maximum, and the previous seven purple sword lights turned into purple sword wires the size of a hair.

The purple sword filaments flew back into Zhang Fan's body, and the seven purple sword filaments instantly merged in Zhang Fan's body, forming a purple long sword that slowly stabbed out from the top of Zhang Fan's head and met the huge fist.

This purple long sword is not much bigger than an ordinary flying sword, and compared to the huge fist, it seems much smaller, but this purple long sword was formed by Zhang Fanxin's swordsmanship.

When the purple long sword appeared, the oppression brought by the fist immediately disappeared, but Xiao Kun became a little nervous. Because in Xiao Kun's perception, although the small purple sword was small, it was not weaker than the huge fist of the Booming Fist in terms of momentum.

Although Xiao Kun's cultivation is higher than Zhang Fan's, Zhang Fan's foundation is strong, and the heart swordsmanship was taught by Bai Xiaosheng himself, so how can Xiao Kun's Sky Bombing Fist be compared, so Xiao Kun wants to use this Sky Bombing Fist to cause harm to himself, it is a dream.

Under Xiao Kun's nervous gaze, the purple long sword finally collided with the fist, and when the two came into contact, the direction in which the fist fell seemed to be greatly blocked, and it could no longer descend a point towards Zhang Fan.

At the junction of the fist and the purple long sword, there was a "boom" and "boom" sound, and the two were grinding each other. For a while, no one could help the other.

"What kind of spell is this Demon Cultivator cultivating to be able to resist Senior Brother's Heavenly Bombardment Fist, impossible!" Xu Yue muttered as he looked at the fist shadow and the purple long sword that were in a state of maintenance.

This Sky Bombing Fist is already Xiao Kun's strongest method. Zhang Fan's cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was able to withstand the strongest attack of a genius disciple like Xiao Kun, how could she not be shocked. Xu Yue was a little surprised at first, but Xu Yue immediately came back to her senses, now that most of the power of Na Fan Zang was concentrated on the purple sword wire, it was the best opportunity for her to make a move.

Thinking of this, Xu Yue immediately hit the stone seal towards Zhang Fan without hesitation. wanted to take advantage of Zhang Fan's inability to be distracted and put Zhang Fan to death.

Seeing this, Xiao Kun's eyes also lit up, and then his hands flew up. kept pinching out the mysterious handprints, prompting the fist shadow to constantly change the formation in the air, increasing the pressure on Zhang Fan and trying to drag Zhang Fan back. So that Xu Yue can make a sneak attack.

"It seems that you haven't remembered the lesson from last time. Since you want to give it to me, I will accept it." Zhang Fan's face still didn't change, but a stream of black liquid shot out of his body.

Hearing Zhang Fan say this, Xu Yue remembered that Zhang Fan had taken away his Biling Sword with black poisonous blood last time, and hurriedly wanted to take back the stone seal.

But the black poisonous blood on Zhang Fan's body was extremely fast, and it fell on the stone seal in an instant, only to see a burst of green smoke rise, and the divine thoughts that Xiao Kun left on the stone seal were corroded in an instant.

Although Xiao Kun handed over the stone seal to Xu Yue to deal with Zhang Fan. But the divine thought imprint that Xiao Kun left on the stone seal was still there, when Zhang Fan's poisonous blood penetrated into it. Xiao Kun's divine imprint left on it was forced to suffer, and it was directly corrupted by Zhang Fan's poisonous blood.

Affected by this, Xiao Kun's face turned pale, and the huge fist shadow formed by the 'Bombardment Fist' also reversed a few points, and Xiao Kun hurriedly changed his handprints many times to prevent the fist shadow from really collapsing.

Zhang Fan couldn't really clean up Xiao Kun for a while, but Xu Yue's woman was miserable, and after the stone seal was corroded by Zhang Fan, she received it directly in her hand. Xu Yue lost the stone seal, and there was nothing to rely on in his hand, and the eight Ling Han thorns on Zhang Fan's body flew out of his body again, spun into a ball and strangled towards Xu Yue.

Xu Yue only felt an inexplicable coldness on his body, and there was a little more coldness in the air, and he hurriedly fled to the side, wanting to leave here temporarily, but the speed of those Ling Han thorns was too fast, and they directly surrounded Xu Yue from all directions.

Seeing this, Xu Yue let out an exclamation and hurriedly asked Xiao Kun for help.

Xiao Kun's face changed, if Xu Yue was killed by Zhang Fan, I am afraid that Ling Han's thorn would soon come to attack him, regardless of the great loss of vitality, Xiao Kun 'wow', spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood condensed into a stream of pure energy, integrated into the fist shadow, the huge fist was affected by this, and suddenly the energy skyrocketed, with a whirring momentum, and fell down against Zhang Fan again.

If Zhang Fan resisted, Zhang Fan would definitely not be afraid of that fist, but in Xiao Kun's incredulous gaze, the purple sword wire avoided the bombardment of the golden fist and blasted directly towards Xiao Kun's body.

This sudden change greatly surprised Xiao Kun, because although the purple sword wire could cause damage to Xiao Kun, without the resistance of the purple long sword, Zhang Fan could not protect his body at all.

Xiao Kun was stunned for a moment, but then looked at Zhang Fan with a murderous face, a little crazier than Zhang Fan.

Because the fist was already quite close to Zhang Fan, only less than five zhang away, and those purple sword wires were still more than ten zhang away from Xiao Kun, so if this continues, Zhang Fan must die first.

'Hmph, let's see who kills who first!' Xiao Kun also did not dodge, and controlled his fist to attack Zhang Fan.

However, Xu Yue couldn't hold on, because there was no spirit weapon to resist, so the eight Ling Han thorns quickly broke through her defenses and pierced into her body.

"Ah" Xu Yue let out a heart-rending scream, only to see that Xu Yue suddenly had a few more blood holes on his body, and blood gushed out of the wound.

Xu Yue's face was frightened, and he couldn't care about anything else at the moment, the Yuan Shen flew out of his body and wanted to escape from here to live, but the moment Xu Yue's Yuan Shen left his body, those Ling Han Thorns suddenly spewed out a cold breath, which directly froze Xu Yue's Yuan Shen into a paralysis, and those Ling Han Thorns directly pierced into Xu Yue's Yuan Shen, and Xu Yue's fragile Yuan Shen could no longer hold on.

'Don't' Xu Yue finally let out a terrified scream, and the primordial god 'bang' completely dissipated in the heaven and earth.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Kun's eyes were blood-red, and he controlled his huge fist and blasted down towards Zhang Fan! (To be continued......)