Chapter 012: Jiang Fan retreats from the enemy
Wang Rulong looked at Jiang Fan like a ghost, and everyone on the lookers also let out a cry of amazement.
"You... You're all right!" Wang Rulong exclaimed, he couldn't accept such a result anyway, he gave up his cheeks and used a secret weapon to sneak attack, and in the end, Jiang Fan just spit blood, and he was still a little unsatisfied?!
"Well, it's not okay to say it's okay. Jiang Fan thought for a while and said seriously: "I feel stronger than before." ”
Lu Chaoyang on the side listened to it, and couldn't help pouting, I have to say that since his brother was injured, the thickness of his skin has really become thicker and thicker, but it is indeed not something that ordinary people can do if he is so alive after being hit by a secret weapon.
"No! it can't be, this Soul Killing Needle is..."Wang Rulong muttered with a pale face, but suddenly he immediately shut up as if he thought of something.
"Jiang Fan, even if this soul destroying is useless against you, and there is a realm suppression, you will not be my opponent!" Wang Rulong calmed down and threw himself at Jiang Fan again.
Wang Rulong didn't think that Jiang Fan was really unharmed under the effect of his Spirit Killing Needle, and his only thought now was to take down Jiang Fan with the power of thunder as soon as possible, so as not to give him a chance to breathe.
Jiang Fan looked at Wang Rulong who was rushing towards him with red eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Obviously, Wang Rulong's aura is much more abundant than him, and his endurance is stronger, but this idiot doesn't seem to think about these problems at all.
Seeing Wang Rulong punching at him one after another, Jiang Fan simply didn't even use the spiritual healing technique, and only relied on his strong physical fitness to fight against Wang Rulong.
Every time he fought, the spiritual power in Wang Rulong's fist wind blasted into Jiang Fan's body along with the part of the fist. But the qi and blood in Jiang Fan's body can always disperse this spiritual power attack through rapid operation.
I don't know if Jiang Fan's body also has the property of devouring spiritual power under the nourishment of blood Gu toxin. Jiang Fan was pleasantly surprised to find that Wang Rulong invaded the spiritual attack in his body, and after the damage was distributed to the whole body by qi and blood, it was slowly devoured by the flesh and blood cells.
"Blood Domain Demon Venerable, if you let me see you next time, how can I bear to be heavy-handed!"
Jiang Fan sighed inwardly, but his fists danced non-stop. Everyone watched Jiang Fan draw with Wang Rulong without using a trace of spiritual power, and their admiration for Jiang Fan in their hearts was a little more.
Wang Rulong's face was already ugly, he shouted angrily, his legs suddenly took a wrong step, his hands turned into fists, and he slapped Jiang Fan suddenly.
"Huh?" Jiang Fan was immersed in the joy of his body's qi and blood constantly devouring the growth of spiritual power, when suddenly a sense of danger hit, Jiang Fan saw that the situation was wrong, and raised his hand A ball of green gas flew out.
With a muffled sound, Wang Rulong's palms shook Jiang Fan's arms. slapped on his chest, and at the same time, Jiang Fan's spiritual healing technique, which was several times richer than before, also entered Wang Rulong's body.
Jiang Fan's chest was injured again, and he took a few steps back with an ugly face.
The face was ugly, indeed because the spiritual power attack in the palm was even more ferocious than before. But a few steps back, it was because after Wang Rulong was hit by the spiritual healing technique, he vomited too much...
Jiang Fan paid attention to Wang Rulong's every move while observing his own physical condition.
Jiang Fan was very familiar with the palm just now, it was the Fenyun Palm that most of the inner disciples had to learn, this palm technique belonged to a grade of exercises, although it was only a yellow level, but it must also have the cultivation of the Pulse Realm to be able to perform it.
Wang Rulong had been suppressed by Jiang Fan with spiritual healing techniques before, and he couldn't get close, so he didn't have the opportunity to use this cloud palm.
This palm technique pays attention to a straight line, and converts spiritual power into attack power into the opponent's body to the maximum extent. Fortunately, Wang Rulong's cultivation was not home, but Rao was like this, and the simple and crude spiritual power attack also made Jiang Fan uncomfortable at this moment.
Jiang Fan felt Wang Rulong's spiritual power attack for the first time, causing trauma to his body. That powerful force was rampaging through his body, and the qi and blood in Jiang Fan's body wanted to disperse and disintegrate, but as soon as he got close to this spiritual power, it was shattered and shattered.
"Wow..." Jiang Fan felt the shock of qi and blood in his body, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
The onlookers looked at the two, spurting blood and vomiting, and they couldn't tell for a while who had the upper hand.
"I have to find a way to disperse this spiritual power attack!" Jiang Fan also panicked for a while, he didn't dare to use his waste spiritual energy to resist Wang Rulong's spiritual power, and he had no idea for a while, allowing that spiritual power to destroy in his body.
Wang Rulong on the side vomited even more than death, his skin began to dry up, and his mental state was also a little trance.
This spiritual healing technique seemed to drain the vitality in his body, although it didn't seem to hurt on the surface, Wang Rulong was sure that his body functions were already as poor as an ordinary old man in his seventies and eighties.
In desperation, Wang Rulong began to use the power of the spiritual root. The position of his spiritual root growth is quite special, in the nasal cavity, I saw that his nose suddenly flashed blue, and he inhaled violently, like a whale sucking a cow drink, and the pure energy of heaven and earth surged towards Wang Rulong.
The energy instantly inhaled through his nose, and a flush immediately appeared on Wang Rulong's face, as if he was drunk. But with the inhalation of energy, Wang Rulong's body bulged up like a balloon, and streams of pure vitality surged in his body.
"What a strange exercise, it can actually absorb the energy of heaven and earth to replenish vitality!"
"The main thing is that Senior Brother Jiang doesn't care about him, otherwise how would he have time to use such magical powers?"
"Senior Brother Jiang is in trouble now, and Senior Brother Wang's mental state is also getting better!"
Li Pingchuan was in the crowd, nervously looking at the situation in front of him, although Wang Rulong's magical powers may not be as good as Jiang Fan's Earthquake Mountain Fist, but seeing that Wang Rulong was about to recover, Jiang Fan was still standing in place with his brows furrowed.
"Yes, although I can't use the spiritual root to defend, but like him, I can always use the ability of the spiritual root!" Jiang Fan looked at Wang Rulong in front of him, and suddenly his mind moved.
He immediately activated his spiritual roots. I saw a faint gray point of light flashing on Jiang Fan's chest.
As the light flickered more and more frequently, the heaven and earth aura around Jiang Fan's body, as if it had been stirred up with a stick, became chaotic and full of impurities.
Jiang Fan didn't care about feeling the changes around him, he just used the aura as a supplement, channeling the qi and blood to run quickly. This kind of aura application, which focuses on physical effects, is not affected by the aura level, so Jiang Fan is relieved to control it boldly.
With the beating of the heart, the waste spirit root pushed the spiritual energy into the blood vessels around the body, and Jiang Fan's qi and blood began to flow smoothly.
Finally, the spiritual power that was rampaging in his body was dispersed by the surging qi and blood, and Jiang Fan's hanging heart was finally let go.
He moved his muscles and bones, and felt that in the state of turning on the auxiliary function of the spiritual root, his physical fitness was already as terrifying as that of a demon beast.
He looked at Wang Rulong in front of him, smiled slightly, kicked the ground with his right foot, and his body shot at Wang Rulong with the disemboweled cannonball!
In the exclamation of everyone, Jiang Fan's fist once again met Wang Rulong's cloud palm, but this time, Jiang Fan only shook his body slightly, but Wang Rulong was knocked back a few steps.
Jiang Fan knew that his time to urge the spiritual root was limited, and before Wang Rulong could gain a firm foothold, Jiang Fan deceived him again.
Wang Rulong hurriedly resisted, but found that what was ushered in was not a fist, but a light and fluttering green air mass. Suddenly, Wang Rulong's face was greener than that air mass.
Wang Rulong wanted to cry aggrieved at this moment, he had never encountered such a tricky opponent. The spiritual root is poor, but it has a body like a demon beast, and the attack method is also weird, and the key is that it can't be defended.
Thinking of this, Wang Rulong retreated. While forcibly enduring the discomfort of the green qi entering his body, he snorted coldly: "Jiang Fan, you are no longer the chief disciple, I don't care about you."
Now you are not worthy of being my opponent, when you enter the inner gate, the sect will be more than you will see!" Wang Rulong said, his steps suddenly changed, and he suddenly retreated a few meters away.
Jiang Fan hurriedly punched out, but he pounced. He looked at Wang Rulong, who was standing a few meters away, and thought speechlessly: "There is this method, but you only know how to escape?!"
"Wang Rulong, if you want to escape, I won't chase you. But you remember for me, if you dare to humiliate my Jiang Fan's friend again, I will still be in front of all my brothers and sisters, and you won't be able to raise your head. ”
"You... Hmph!" Wang Rulong still wanted to say something cruel, but thinking that Jiang Fan was just like Qingpi, he was not afraid of his threat at all, so he just snorted coldly and threw his sleeves away.
"Hey, you just let him go?" Lu Chaoyang looked at Wang Rulong's back, walked up to Jiang Fan and asked in a whisper.
"Nonsense... Didn't you see that he used the swimming dragon body method when he retreated?Do you think if he wants to run, I will catch up?" Jiang Fan still had his hands behind his back, looking like a master, but the words he said made Lu Chaoyang roll his eyes.
"Let's go, let's disperse, we still have something to do. Lu Chaoyang waved his hand to the onlookers, completely ignoring the adoring eyes of those junior disciples looking at Jiang Fan, and pulled Jiang Fan away.
"Senior Brother Li, you can wait for me in the Qianlong Courtyard in a moment. Jiang Fan looked at Li Pingchuan, nodded and smiled, and then walked into the distance with Lu Chaoyang, who was in a hurry.
"Boom!" Li Pingchuan was moving to see Jiang Fan leave, but he didn't expect that as soon as Jiang Fan left, he was surrounded by the outer disciples like a real animal.
For a while, everyone surrounded him to ask this and that, Li Pingchuan was overwhelmed by everyone's questions, but in his heart, a sense of pride arose, because he was Jiang Fan's only assistant disciple, because Jiang Fan said that he, Li Pingchuan, was his friend!