Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Okay, if that's the case, let's fight!"

Wu Fan nodded and said calmly, without any nonsense, a light flashed from his hand, and the Sky-breaking Staff suddenly appeared.

"This...! Junior brother, why don't we find a way to leave? The thousands of people on the other side are a force that cannot be underestimated. We may not be able to get any benefits."

Seeing that his junior brother was about to fight, Xuanchengzi became nervous. Although he knew his junior brother's strength, the opponent had a large number of people. If these people swarmed up, the two of them might not be able to escape.

You must know that among those people, there are as many as nine Golden Core Stage monks, and there is even one late-stage monk. Not to mention anything else, if he was asked to deal with these juniors, he might not be able to win.

"Senior brother, don't worry. You only need to deal with the one named Yu, and leave the rest to me. If we don't subdue them, even if we leave, we won't be able to live in peace. I don't want to be hunted down along the way."

Hearing his senior brother's message, Wu Fan chuckled and replied nonchalantly.

"This, is this possible? Junior brother, this person named Shi is not an ordinary person. It is said that he is a famous physical cultivator like you, and his reputation is very loud in the Dragon Falling Domain. Although it is not difficult to deal with him with your strength, if you are allowed to It’s still very dangerous to deal with so many people at once.”

Seeing that his junior brother insisted on fighting, Xuanchengzi couldn't help but become anxious and quickly warned him.

"Physical training~? Haha, this is exactly what I like. Senior brother, don't worry, have you forgotten Ling'er?"

Wu Fan grinned when he heard this and couldn't help but laugh out loud, so he raised his eyebrows and replied via voice transmission.

"Hey...! Ling'er is here too? Haha, this is easy to handle!"

Upon hearing this, Xuanchengzi's eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help laughing. Until then, he finally felt relieved.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

Seeing that the two people across from him were still in the mood to talk and laugh over the phone, the black-faced man suddenly became furious. After snorting coldly, he immediately turned into a rainbow and flew towards Wu Fan.

At the same time, the thousands of monks released their magical weapons to attack this side again without giving any orders.

The old man with the goatee frowned, then gritted his teeth and flew towards Xuanchengzi in a flash.

Xuanchengzi laughed strangely when he saw this. He ignored the attacks of the low-level monks and flew towards the old man with the goatee. Soon, the two of them were fighting together.

The strength of these two people was almost equal, and it was impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time. However, the fight between the two was extremely fierce. From a distance, you could see the flash of sword light and the strange screams of the nine skulls.

At this moment, Wu Fan was motionless, waiting for the black-faced man to arrive, but he tightened his grip on the Sky-breaking Staff, his eyes filled with fighting intent.

However, at this moment, a white shadow suddenly flashed beside him, and a beautiful woman appeared in an instant.

Even the black-faced man was startled by this scene and couldn't help but pause.

"Hee hee, Da Heizi, you can fight my master, my aunt will excuse me now!"

As soon as Ling'er appeared, she smiled coquettishly at the black-faced man, then her body emitted light and flew straight towards the low-level monks in the distance.

"Asshole, you actually have a demon cultivator following you, no wonder you are so confident, but do you think you can escape like this?"

When the black-faced man saw that the woman was actually a demon cultivator, he couldn't help but cursed angrily. His face was full of fear, but there was not much fear in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, and if you want to be beaten, I'll beat him. If I don't want to beat Wu, I'll leave."

Wu Fan rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to the other party.

"Looking for death, today Shi will let you see what it means to have someone outside the world."

The black-faced man was furious when he heard this. He had never been looked down upon like this before. He was so angry that he burst into rage. After shouting an arrogant word, he raised a double-edged ax with a twinkling cold light and struck at him.

In his opinion, it would not be a problem even if the other party had a demon cultivator as a companion. As long as those men could hold off the demon cultivator for a while, he would be confident that he could win over this mere early-stage cultivator.

When Wu Fan heard this, he didn't say much. After smiling strangely, he didn't use any spells and just hit him with his stick.

The two of them were not slow at all, and they quickly rushed together.

When the black-faced man saw that the other party actually wanted to confront him head-on, his eyes suddenly showed a fiery look, and he couldn't help but sneer, then he slashed hard at Wu Fan with both arms.

There was a loud "boom", and a wave of air spread out instantly. Where the ax and the stick collided, it seemed as if a hole was torn in the space, and a white line faintly appeared, but it disappeared immediately. No, the power of this attack is just average.

However, the next moment, a muffled sound suddenly came, and at the same time, the black-faced man instantly retreated five or six feet away. After he stood up, he looked at Wu Fan with a look of disbelief on his face. .

But Wu Fan, on the other hand, only took three steps back and stood firmly, with a relaxed smile on his face.

"This is impossible...!"

The black-faced man shook his head in confusion, as if he was in a dream, and did not believe what happened just now. Although he knew that the other party was also a famous physical practitioner, he never thought that the other party could compete with him. After all, no matter it was In terms of cultivation and age, the other party was much lower than him.

"Hey, have fun, let's do it again!"

Wu Fan didn't have time to wait for the other party to be stunned. After letting out a strange laugh, he raised his stick to hit him again, with deep fighting intent in his eyes.

"I have been cultivating my physical body for nearly a thousand years. I don't believe that I am not as good as a young boy like you. Come on, I want to see how long you can last."

The black-faced man was also furious, and a fighting spirit also emerged. After re-gripping the axe, he also rushed over in a flash.

Soon, a deafening roar came again, but the result this time was exactly the same as last time. Wu Fan only retreated three steps, but the black-faced man was knocked back a distance.

"How is this possible? What kind of body training method are you practicing?"

As soon as he stood firm, the black-faced man shouted in shock. You know, he has used all his strength this time, unlike last time when he only used 80% of his strength, but in the end he still fell behind, which led to his strong interest in Wu Fan's skills.

"No comment!"

Wu Fan waved the stick in his hand and smiled slightly.

"Okay, then wait until I kill you and snatch your skills!"

The black-faced man looked at Wu Fan coldly, then turned his palm, took out a talisman and slapped it on his body. So he used all his internal skills to run and rushed forward.

"Giant Power Talisman! Tsk...!" Wu Fan took a closer look at the talisman and couldn't help but sneer. He didn't take it seriously and just stood there, waiting for the other party to come over.

But at this time, the black-faced man was surprised and stopped, turned his head and looked into the distance, but soon, he was stunned by the scene in the distance.