Taking advantage of the time difference between the Zhui Feng Dou Seal, Ling Fan finally created an opportunity. The epee had already been stored in the space ring. At such a close range, the epee was useless and it was a waste of time to wield it.
So when using the Wind Chasing Seal, he had quietly put away his heavy sword, taken out a dagger from the space ring, and clasped it tightly in his hand.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his murderous intention had long been exposed. He seized the opportunity and without any pause, stabbed the one-eyed old man Huang's neck with the dagger. The whining sound of the wind was like a soul-locking song, which made the one-eyed old man
Yellow like falling into an ice cave.
The dagger was extremely fast and moved forward without wasting any time. It was about to send the one-eyed old Huang to hell when suddenly, violent fighting spirit burst out from his body again.
This made Ling Fan frown. It seemed that the one-eyed old Huang had a lot of fighting points. At this stage, he still concealed such a huge fighting spirit. However, the dagger was already out and there was no reason to take it back. Fortunately, he had been prepared.
Inject your own fighting spirit into the dagger, and the dagger will buzz and roar as it rushes forward.
"Crazy Sha, blast it for me!" Under the crisis, the one-eyed old Huang used the last fighting spirit he had reserved and once again unleashed his crazy fighting skills.
After the Dou Qi mask condensed, a huge recoil force immediately acted on Ling Fan. For a moment, he felt as if the waves were rolling in front of him, making it extremely difficult to move forward.
The huge momentum shocked his internal organs and even knocked him away. But he gritted his teeth, used up all his fighting energy, stood firmly on the ground, still holding the dagger tightly with his trembling arms, and swam upstream,
Keep thrusting forward.
The one-eyed old Huang's madness this time was obviously not as domineering as the first time, which gave Ling Fan a chance. No matter what, he must seize this opportunity, otherwise the opponent will be prepared and the battle will be extremely difficult.
"Ahhhhh..." One-eyed Old Huang roared crazily, trying to force out the fighting spirit in his body through constant venting. In his roar, the power of Kuangsha did increase a little.
The dagger continued to move forward, and Kuang Sha's huge recoil crushed Ling Fan's face into a flat shape. Under the pressure of Kuang Sha, the stretched out arm's skin burst and blood flowed out.
Swish!
The closer he got to Kuangsha, the stronger the pressure he endured. Finally, his sleeves could no longer bear it. He was torn to pieces in the face of the strong pressure and turned into rags. Then he was knocked high into the air by Kuangsha's recoil and disappeared.
**Arm, Ling Fan squeezed the dagger tightly, his entire arm was almost stained red with blood, and there were bursts of pain in his arm. He felt that the pressure on the bones of his hand was so huge that it was about to burst.
"What does this pain mean?"
Gritting his teeth and enduring the severe pain, even though the arm holding the dagger was shaking and about to burst, he still moved forward without hesitation, sending the dagger towards the one-eyed old Huang's neck inch by inch.
"Seek death!"
The one-eyed old man shouted loudly, and his crazy fighting skills suddenly trembled. Ling Fan felt as if a huge boulder hit him from the front. The powerful impact made him spit out a mouthful of blood. His body could no longer be stabilized, and he was finally beaten.
It flew away violently and violently.
However, when it was flying backwards, the dagger had already entered Kuangsha's light shield, where there was no recoil from Kuangsha. As a result, the dagger was not knocked away and just fell on the soles of the one-eyed old Huang.
The corner of his eye glanced at the dagger. Ling Fan's expression remained unchanged as he forced his fighting spirit to stabilize his flying body. At the same time, two combat boots appeared in his hands. Under the one-eyed old man's idiotic gaze, Ling Fan
Fan actually used his combat boots as stones, and after inputting some fighting spirit, he threw them like this.
"It seems that you kid has been stunned, but you are proud of being able to push me to this point! Get ready now and accept the punishment! It's really hard for me to understand the cruelty in my heart without tearing you into pieces.
."
A mouthful of saliva mixed with blood was spat on the ground, forcing out the fighting spirit, and continuously using overloaded fighting skills, which made the one-eyed old Huang unable to bear it, and unknowingly, he suffered some internal injuries.
The speed of the combat boots was not fast, and most importantly, it had no lethality at all. To waste his fighting spirit and throw the combat boots at such a moment, this behavior was considered an idiotic act in the eyes of the ferocious one-eyed old Huang.
He thought that Ling Fan was hot-headed and lost his sense of control in the battle. After all, Ling Fan was only sixteen years old, and according to the intelligence, he had been practicing in the academy. The only time he was attacked was by two tenth-level fighting cultivators.
In the eyes of the one-eyed old Huang, Ling Fan at least has a little combat experience, and he has never fought against a truly strong man. Now faced with his own super strength, he has broken many sure-kill situations. Under such a blow
, it is normal for a Dou Xiu with an unstable mind to lose his bearings.
Just when the one-eyed old Huang was thinking that he was right, a strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Ling Fan's mouth. It was this strange smile that made him feel an ominous feeling.
But no matter what he imagined, the current situation seemed to be unchangeable. With his full vigilance, Ling Fan would definitely die. So even though he felt uneasy, the one-eyed old Huang was still full of confidence.
"burst!"
The sound wave suddenly burst out. When the one-eyed old Huang was confused, the dagger under his feet suddenly flashed with a compelling wave of fighting spirit. The next moment, the dagger suddenly exploded. The huge explosion not only blew him up high, but also
The madness around him shook.
"What...what's going on?" One-eyed Old Huang forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood into his belly. Regardless of the exploding flesh and blood around his body, he forcibly controlled his body, which allowed Kuangsha, who was on the verge of collapse, to solidify again.
When he looked into the void in astonishment, two ordinary combat boots were less than half a meter away from him. At this half-meter distance, the two combat boots erupted with violent fluctuations of fighting spirit.
Under the fluctuation of fighting spirit, the combat boots vibrated violently, causing the surrounding air to become restless.
"No!" The one-eyed old Huang was shocked, but the boots were already too close, and it was too late to stop Naihe!
"Explode! Explode!"
Two sound waves and two combat boots exploded in mid-air. Continuous energy storms hit the same position of the Kuangsha light shield, shaking the already shaky light shield.
At the position closest to the explosion, the Kuang Sha light shield could no longer support it, and a hole was torn open by the explosion. The explosion wave passed through the hole and hit the seriously injured one-eyed old Huang again.
The huge force caused the one-eyed old Huang to vomit blood continuously. He felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, his head was buzzing, and his whole person entered the weakest state.
At this moment, Ling Fan's palm, which flew backwards, wiped the space ring, and a curved bow and an arrow appeared on his left and right hands respectively.
The arrow was placed on the bow string, the arms were stretched out, and the bow was raised. A fierce murderous intention was applied to the arrow, and the fingers were loosened, and the arrow broke through the sky. The arrow that shot past turned into a sharp light, penetrating through the armor made of combat boots.
The energy storm accurately shot through the only opening in the Kuangsha light shield.
"Ah ah ah... no, this is impossible, impossible..."
Under the shroud of death, the one-eyed old Huang barely regained a glimmer of consciousness. It seemed that Dou Xiu was born with a keenness. At the last moment, he actually judged that the arrow was aimed at his chest.
Without any preparation, without any control, all the fighting energy subconsciously gathered on the chest, condensing a layer of fighting energy shield.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
The arrow hit the Dou Qi shield, bursting out with dazzling sparks. After several consecutive explosions, due to the lack of Dou Qi at the end of the one-eyed old Huang, the arrow shattered the Dou Qi shield and shot into the chest of the One-eyed Old Huang.
Because of the obstruction of the Dou Qi shield, the power of the arrow was greatly reduced. The arrow that should have penetrated the chest only penetrated an inch into the chest and could no longer penetrate further.
However, the arrow still carried the indomitable power. He just held the one-eyed old Huang and shot quickly in the void. With a "bang", the arrow, carrying the one-eyed old Huang, hit the huge tree trunk hard.
The tree trunk blocked him, and the arrow finally penetrated his chest, like a huge nail, nailing him to the tree trunk.
The protruding eyes like copper bells stared at Ling Fan. The one-eyed old Huang's pupils gradually dilated. He turned his head, as if he was wondering why he was nailed to a tree and why he was killed by a mere yellow-level fighting master.
die.
The anger slowly disappeared. Finally, he lowered his head. As if he had made a promise, the blood rushed out from the seven orifices desperately, along the body, dyeing the tree trunks red, and then slowly dripped on the ground. At this point,
The one-eyed old Huang completely lost his breath.
boom!
After killing the one-eyed old Huang, Ling Fan fell on his back and hit the ground. Killing the earth-level fighting master, and being an assassin who was extremely difficult to deal with, was indeed enough for Ling Fan to be proud of.
But he also paid a heavy price.
He took out the Zhixue Powder, Zhitong Powder and Qi-Returning Powder from the space ring, applying what should be applied, and swallowing what should be swallowed. Although his body was so tired that he almost fell apart, he knew that the matter was far from over, and it was not the time to rest yet.
The most seriously injured part was the arm. After bandaging it, Ling Fan immediately ran towards the body of the one-eyed old Huang, slashed his sword and took out a skin bag from his waist.
Opening the skin bag, there were only fourteen Thunder Seeds inside, and nothing else.
"It seems that he is not the leader of this group of killers, and nothing important is hidden on him." Ling Fan frowned: "Fortunately, the injury is not serious, and the consumption of fighting spirit is within the acceptable range."
With a cold glint in his eyes, he was not happy about killing the one-eyed old Huang. On the contrary, he knew that there were still challenges waiting for him. Escape might be easy, but he couldn't escape.
This was not only an opportunity to eradicate the enemy, but also an experience he gave himself. If he wanted to gain strength, he had to go through life and death. All strong men would walk upstream with their bones and bones!
After weighing the thunder seeds in his hand and thinking for a moment, Ling Fan did not leave immediately. Instead, he simply dealt with the scene and found a secret place to bury the one-eyed old Huang before continuing on his way.
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