smash the world

Yan Xiaoyu was not afraid of Yi Fan behind him, leaned forward to hold the handle of the knife, and said in a cold voice: "Putting out the knife with the scabbard-Qi blade three-way alluring plan: mess with the king's heart." In an instant, three roads broke out in the dust curtain Airflow, swish!Blocking Yi Fan's sharp sword out of thin air, it seemed to be piercing a steel wall, making it difficult to get closer.

An arc mark suddenly appeared on the ground, dust swirled and danced, Yan Xiaoyu yelled loudly, stomped his feet, silver light flashed, and flew away immediately.

The sound of '铛' trembled, and one of the swords was inserted straight into Yu Lingzheng's ear, but he saw his arms crossed, his head bowed motionless, and he didn't even look at the battle situation.

"Damn, I can sleep on this and read the full text: I'm not talented, the master please get involved." The two said in unison and ignored it.

Yan Xiaoyu nodded and said: "It seems that you have improved a lot compared to yesterday. Although the Wuling Sword Art is extremely mysterious, you still cannot use the five swords smoothly to fight against the enemy. If you really want to force me to use it 'Thousand dragons dominate the world', just like this, you are not qualified."

Yi Fan knew that he was holding back the saber before it was sheathed, and he was contemptuous when he heard it, and Yi Fan was not discouraged, he licked the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Really? I forced you to use the 'Qianlongba' with only one sword yesterday." Shi', today I will use two swords, let's see how you respond."

Yan Xiaoyu laughed loudly and said: "Don't think that you are the only one making progress, if you have any skills, just show them." After saying that, Wufeng slashed down, hitting Yi Fan's neck.

Yi Fan blocked it with two swords, but felt the power of the saber was so brave that it made his jaw go numb.The two of you come and go, testing each other to find the opportunity to make a move.The silver light flickered and danced, the scabbard cut wildly like waves, and the fighting spirit was unparalleled.

In the blink of an eye, all moves were over, at this moment Yan Xiaoyu whipped his leg and flew out, Yi Fan's eyes were like a torch, he blocked with his side arm, and the silver sword in his hand did not forget to sweep.

The two moves collided, and the silver sword was not close to him, only to hear Yan Xiaoyu screaming and roaring, a very powerful force suddenly exploded from his right leg, and instantly kicked Yi Fan several feet away.However, Yi Fan had been prepared for a long time, and he was not injured. Just as he was standing still, he saw Yan Xiaoyu leaning over to the side, drawing his saber, with a magnificent momentum.

Yan Xiaoyu closed his eyes, feeling the air around him, opened his eyes in an instant and roared, "Draw your sword out of its sheath - Weeping Wolf Howl." There was a sudden '嗤' sound, as if the sound of a wolf dog crying came.

It seemed ordinary in front of him, but Yi Fan knew that this move was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, and immediately threw a sword towards the sky, and threw the other sword towards the front of him.

As expected, there was a crisp 'clang' sound from the front, and the long sword flew back.Yi Fan caught it with his bare hands, and rushed out with the sword in his backhand.

There was a sound of 'clang', and the flames flickered for a moment. Yi Fan was knocked back three steps out of thin air with his sword, and managed to block the attack, but the tiger's mouth was also cracked by this, and traces of bright red flowed out.

Yan Xiaoyu was still in the posture of drawing the sword, and said with a confident smile: "It seems that I overestimated you, let's end today." Holding the handle of the Wufeng sword in his hand, he said coldly, "Draw the sword from the sheath - Qiu Yu."

Yi Fan saw that he was about to slash, and said with a fearless smile: "You want to end it before using 'Thousand Dragons Overlord'? What a joke!" As soon as the words fell, the long sword thrown just now fell on Yan Xiaoyu's forehead. .At the same time, he was already ready to go, stomping on his feet, and the dust and smoke were dancing.

Yan Xiaoyu suddenly sensed a hint of danger, quickly interrupted his moves, and retreated three steps.Swish!A long sword was inserted straight into the position where he was standing just now.At this moment, Yi Fan pulled out his long sword, and approached Yan Xiaoyu, dancing with two swords: "Five Spirits Sword Art - Sword Formation and Shield Charge."

This move is both offensive and defensive, using the sword as a shield and the shield as a charge, which can also be used to charge the enemy while defending.Yan Xiaoyu was stunned, and was about to swing his knife to block, but found that it was too late.

"噗嗤" The big cross sword marks caused the clothes to burst open, and bright red sprayed out in strips.

Yi Fan waved his sword and sneered: "If my sword had been sealed, you would have died long ago."

Yan Xiaoyu didn't care about his injuries, and tore off his clothes with his bare hands, angrily said: "You are sick or not, you smashed my clothes, how can I go back later?"

Yi Fan knew the tension in his heart, and laughed loudly: "It's okay, I will reward the girls for their hard work every night. Later, I will help you promote the publicity with Brother Yu, so that the girl will not miss it and not be seductive."

Don't look at Yan Xiaoyu who is usually bold and unruly, with a generous and open-minded behavior, but when he meets a girl, he is very introverted, shy and shy, and he doesn't even have the courage to talk to Poppy, let alone a prostitute. charming ridicule.

Hearing these heartless words, Yan Xiaoyu's heart shuddered, and he said harshly: "You...you forced me to use 'Qianlong Bashi', then I will do what you wish, anyway, if you hurt one by one, lest I On the way home, someone will jump out and mess around."

These words sounded like they wanted to stop Yi Fan from spreading the word later, but this was just one of them.Looking at his performance today, he really has the qualifications to let himself perform Qianlong Dominance.

Yi Fan narrowed his eyes, looked expectant, and said with a smile: "I will never be as embarrassed as I lost yesterday."

Yan Xiaoyu sneered: "You will only lose faster today." After saying that, he swung his knife wildly and slammed it on the ground, boom!Dengran made a big hole and rushed past Yi Fan's feet.

Yi Fan dodges, leaving an afterimage on the spot, the two swords in his hands dance continuously, his whole body is like a cannonball, approaching Yan Xiaoyu.

"Five Spirits Sword Art - Five Elements Slashing Dragons."

The silver sword pierced through the air, triggering the roar of the dragon, and the instant offensive has not yet been launched.A big foot hit his chest, Yi Fan felt short of breath, kicked his whole body away, the next moment he felt severe pain from his waist to his shoulders, the burning pain turned into scarlet and sprayed in the sky.

I saw Yan Xiaoyu holding the knife high, the knife was not out of the sheath, but the wound on Yi Fan's body was deep enough to see the bones. If the knife was used, after the blow, he would be cut in half and killed on the spot.

In an instant, Yi Fan felt a change in the atmosphere around him, and he faintly gathered beside Yan Xiaoyu.At this time, the nose also inexplicably smelled an inexplicable pungent smell, but it was not the blood on the body.

"Spiritual breath?" The first thought came to Yi Fan's mind, he was overjoyed, but also very anxious, fearing that he would miss this feeling after the battle.

Yi Fan said anxiously: "Brother Yan, wait...wait." As soon as the words fell, it was too late, and Yan Xiaoyu was ready to go, waving Wufeng and shouted: "Qianlong Bashi - Qunlong Shading the Sun. "In an instant, hundreds of blades flew out, and the traces of the air being cut could be clearly seen.

Yi Fan knew that the feeling seemed to be there, and it was about to disappear, so he simply threw the silver sword and sat cross-legged on the spot.Yan Xiaoyu was startled, and kept yelling: "What are you doing, kid, flash!"

Seeing hundreds of air blades attacking Yi Fan, he seemed to give up when he was motionless.Yan Xiaoyu gritted his teeth violently, and realized that the attack was launched, no matter how difficult it was to take back, he immediately shouted: "Yu Lingzheng, come and help."

There was no need for him to call out, Yu Lingzheng, who was still sleeping just now, stomped his feet, and his whole body was filled with white light, appearing in front of Yi Fan like a ghost, pressing his palms together, and said calmly: "Luan Wu Split Hang-Wan Wu The palm turns into a circle." He slapped the ground vigorously, and in an instant, countless white palm winds hit the void, forming a six-foot palm shield, protecting the two of them inside.

This move was triggered by the divine breath, Yan Xiaoyu's move was to entrain any divine breath, the countless air blades were scattered and turned into nothingness before they approached the palm shield.

……

Yan Xiaoyu heaved a sigh of relief, found it strange, and complained: "I never thought that this kid would be so dangerous since he realized his divine power in the middle of the battle."

Yu Lingzheng smiled helplessly: "Don't complain. I realized it in my sleep, and you felt the divine breath while drinking. Speaking of which, he is much more normal than us. It seems that there is no way to sleep tonight. Heck!"

Yan Xiaoyu nodded with a smile and said, "Don't talk about it as if it's stable, if he can succeed, then that's all. If he fails...hehe, then let's see how I kick his ass."

"I have three legs." Yu Lingzheng laughed.

"Don't say a few kicks, if we don't kick his ass to pieces, neither of us will stop." Yan Xiaoyu looked forward to it.

"Then it's settled."

……

The next morning, Yi Fan gradually woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw two people staring at him fiercely.Yan Xiaoyu grinned hoarsely, and his smile was very strange, while Yu Lingzheng squinted his eyes, his eyes were dull, as if he was resisting sleepiness.

Yan Xiaoyu spread out his palm, frowned slightly, and asked, "Can you see what's in the palm?"

Yi Fan half-closed his eyes, only to see a black air flow from his palm, and gradually condensed three words 'little beast'.This character is transformed by the breath of the gods, and those who have already sensed the breath of the gods will be able to clearly see these three characters.

Yi Fan scolded: "You're a little bastard. It turns out that divine breath is used in this way. I used to see you and Brother Yu winking. It seems that you are talking with divine breath. Do you often speak ill of me behind your back?"

Yu Lingzheng didn't even think about it, and nodded: "Yes, you can hit us if you're not happy."

Yi Fan felt depressed and simply ignored it.But Yan Xiaoyu laughed loudly and said: "It seems that you have really mastered the divine breath, hahaha... Then you can be regarded as a half-spirit cultivator now, as long as you have inner strength and mental skills, you can start to practice."

Being able to perceive the divine breath in the earth is not considered a cultivator. Only by obtaining the mental method can one convert the divine breath from the outside world into one's own energy for cultivation.I remember that Yi Tiancheng once promised himself that when he could perceive the divine breath, he would find a way to obtain the inner breathing method for him.

"Let's stop here today." Yi Fan saw the tiredness on the faces of the two of them, even if he had just stared at them, he should report the good news to Yi Tiancheng before discussing the next training.

"Then I'll go back to sleep." Yu Lingzheng yawned, grunting, and then walked towards the gate without looking back.

"Lend me a piece of clothing." Yan Xiaoyu's injuries had already healed, and it was obvious that he had taken a medicinal bath on the way.

"Talk to Poppy yourself, and then go pick it from my closet." Yi Fan felt his whole body go limp, and then he looked under his body and found that he had been bleeding all night, and he was going to see Yi Tian just like this Cheng is also not good, so I couldn't bear it anymore, and hurried to the medicated bath room.

"Hey! Can you talk to someone else?" Yan Xiaoyu said awkwardly.

"Whatever." Yi Fan knew that he had no way to deal with girls.

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