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Chapter 151

The wind-attributed spiritual power is indeed powerful, and the speed is indeed first-class. Cen Ning's magic speed is also very fast. It is completed in the blink of an eye. The attack is blowing out like the wind, and Hou Fan cannot dodge.

"Second!"

Hou Fan gritted his teeth. Although he knew that the situation was very dangerous, he was not afraid at all. A strange curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said in his heart, "Old ghost, let's see you next."

A cold voice came from the Linghai.

"You guy, I knew you were trying to make a decision."

After these words, a blood-like fire ignited deep in Hou Fan's eyes, and the momentum on his body surged. He stretched out his left hand, ignoring the sharp wind. Under Cen Ning's gaze in surprise, he directly held this very powerful sword energy with one hand.

"Is this thief stupid?"

"You let go, I'm not killing you, I'm just scaring you, you'll die like this..."

Seeing Hou Fan holding the sword energy he used in one hand, Cen Ning's face looked shocked and suspicious. Her sword energy was so sharp and powerful that even people in the same realm dared to take it head-on easily, let alone Hou Fan was just at the fourth level of the innate realm. Isn't this taking the initiative to seek death?

In fact, she was not going to kill or depose Hou Fan. One of the sects prohibited such things from happening, and the other was just trying to teach Hou Fan a lesson. She would put away most of her power at the last moment, causing Hou Fan to fall to the ground just because he was injured and fell to the ground, making him feel very embarrassed.

But the scene in front of her was obviously beyond her expectations, and she suddenly became a little panicked. This would cause death. However, even if Cen Ning planned to put away his power at this time, it was too late, and she found that she could not control it at all.

She thought to herself, this thief must be a fool, she just wants to scare him...

......

If Hou Fan knew what Cen Ning was thinking at this time, he would probably be amused and crying. You, the eldest sister, are too good at playing, you are willing to give up on the disadvantage. You can't afford to play, you can't afford to play...

According to his situation just now, he could only use the power of the Blood Demon Ancestor to instantly increase his own strength to an extremely powerful level. Only with the surge in power, he could take the sword, otherwise even if he could withstand it, he would be injured.

"broken!"

Hou Fan whispered and said two words, his arm moved slightly, and the sword energy was like an egg being held in his hand. With a light force, it sounded and cracked directly.

"How is that possible?!"

Cen Ning's pupils shrank suddenly, and her face was filled with surprise. Her sword energy was actually crushed by Hou Fan. This... how is this possible? This is impossible!

After Hou Fan grasped the sword energy, a strange arc curled up again at the corner of his mouth, smiled evilly, and swept his body. Taking advantage of Cen Ning's distractedness, he instantly bullied him in front of him. He quickly tapped his fingers a few times, sealing the major acupoints that were circulating his spiritual power, making the spiritual power unable to operate normally.

"Stingy, what are you going to do!"

Cen Ning finally came to his senses, was shocked, and shouted sweetly.

"You actually called me a thief, so what do you think I'm going to do?"

Hou Fan laughed coldly and said in a joking tone, then knocked down the long sword in Cen Ning's hand with one hand, and then controlled Cen Ning's hands so that he could not use force.

"Damn thief! Let go of this lady, otherwise you will be nice!"

Cen Ning struggled left and right, but the acupoint was temporarily blocked. The spiritual power was difficult to operate smoothly as usual, and the spiritual power was difficult to operate. Her hands were controlled. She had never practiced her body, so she was naturally not as strong as Hou Fan in terms of strength, but she was also smart. She gritted her teeth and kicked her right foot directly at Hou Fan's crotch.

"Wow! You crazy girl want to demolish my ancestral hall! It's so sinister!"

Hou Fan almost got hit, but fortunately he reacted too quickly. When Cen Ning kicked in with his right foot, he closed his legs and directly hit him, making Cen Ning's right foot unable to move.

Cen Ning was accused of having both hands and unable to support her with one foot. She fell directly into Hou Fan's arms. The masculine aura that hit her face was full of masculinity. This was the first time she had been in close contact with men since she became sensible. She was also confused for a moment, with a blush on her face.

"hey-hey..."

Hou Fan looked at Cen Ning in his arms. Although his opponent was unreasonable and barbaric, he was also a beautiful girl. Like Song Hye-sun, he was extremely beautiful. In a few years, he would probably be a woman who would harm the country and the people. On the earth, even the school belle is not as good as the class belle, and at least he must be a first-class female star.

"Stingy, what do you want to do! Don't let go of me, believe me or not!" When Hou Fan looked at me, Cen Ning felt his heart beating faster, and was embarrassed and annoyed. He bit his teeth and shouted.

It would be fine if Cen Ning didn't say it. This statement, especially the title and the last sentence, came to Hou Fan's ears, and Wuming's anger suddenly surged. He didn't know Cen Ning's true thoughts, but the sword just now really hit him. Without the help of the Blood Demon Ancestor, he would definitely be severely injured.

Moreover, he did nothing, and was called a traitor by Cen Ning and was attacked from behind. Although he knew that he had done a good job, it would be too much for you to do it indiscriminately. He didn't give him a chance to explain, and he just picked up the sword and stabbed him. No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help it.

Originally, Hou Fan planned to just put down a few harsh words, but he didn't expect the other party to speak like this. He was sorry. It seemed that it would be impossible not to do anything ruthless. He narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled evilly: "Hehe, you actually called me a thief. Then I naturally have to do something that suits this title, otherwise wouldn't you be sorry for this title?"

Upon hearing this, Cen Ning finally panicked. The oncoming hot breath made her both ashamed and angry, and she shouted coldly: "Do you dare!? Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are. If you don't listen to my explanation, you just do it. Swords and swords are all ruthless moves. If I hadn't had the tricks at my bottom, wouldn't I have to fall into the hands of you, the crazy girl today?" Hou Fan's anger had accumulated to a rather depressing level, and it exploded instantly.

Looking at the beauty in her arms, her delicate earlobes, he couldn't help but stretched her head over and blew a hot air.

"You!" The hot wind coming to your ears made Cen Ning tremble, and he couldn't use any strength, as if his body had softened.

Of course, it was not over yet. Hou Fan suddenly smirked and slapped Cen Ning's perky place with his right hand.

The crisp sound of "bang!" was quite crisp and pleasant.

"I didn't expect that your crazy girl's butt would feel so good, hehe..." Hou Fan continued to laugh in Cen Ning's ear, then squeezed the other person's little face hard, and then ran away.
Chapter completed!
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