Although he held the sword, the strength in his hand was abruptly shaken away.
Zhang Fan was a little surprised in his eyes. This Wang Luo really had some skills, but despite this, he also suffered a hidden loss.
The sword moves of Zixia Kung Fu are coherent, uneven and ever-changing, leaving the opponent with no chance to fight back.
"Kingsword!"
A low shout came out loudly.
The purple light on Zhang Fan's body stirred again, and the long sword in his right hand trembled rapidly. Countless sword shadows burst out in an instant, sweeping towards Wang Luo's body with infinite chill.
Wang Luo's pupils shrank obviously, and the chilling aura made the dangerous aura he smelled deepen. He didn't have strong defense, so he quickly dodged away.
At that moment, he spread his left hand, and a black shadow instantly appeared, a martial spirit, a beast martial spirit, and a crypt spider!
The burrow spider itself is a ferocious beast, and it contains highly poisonous beasts. It is an extremely strange and powerful beast soul.
When the crypt spider beast soul appeared, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and the referee also showed a hint of surprise. This beast soul is very powerful!
He held his right hand gently, and a black energy instantly flowed from his body. At this time, Wang Luo's eyes became even darker, which was strange and unusual.
"The boy has some skills, but the real battle has just begun."
With the addition of the martial spirit, Wang Luo's voice became extremely cold, making it sound like there was no emotion at all: "Suffer death."
Wang Luo's mouth was twitching, his expression was disdainful, even full of sneers, his body transformed into a black shadow, and he rushed towards Zhang Fan's body very quickly.
Zhang Fan's eyes were half-squinted. He didn't expect that the other party would become so domineering after being possessed by the martial soul energy. Leng Shen's Family also reacted quickly. The long sword in his hand pierced instantly, revealing its sharp edge and roaring.
As the sound approached, the fierce aura instantly rioted.
Crazy sword energy shot out violently.
Wang Luo's expression was filled with disdain. After the martial soul was added to his body, these powers became weaker for him. His body instantly moved sideways and he dodged. The triangular fork in his hand instantly moved toward him with strange energy.
Swept away with Zhang Fan's body.
The triangular fork now has the poison of a burrowing spider, and most people will die if they touch it!
Looking at the weird light, Zhang Fan's thoughts fluctuated and his expression became focused. He smelled a very dangerous aura, and the opponent's triangle must not be involved.
While thinking, Zhang Fan stepped on his feet and dodged towards the back in an illusory form. At the same time, the long sword in his hand was still shaking.
"Shattered Sky!"
With a loud shout, Zhang Fan's body suddenly came suddenly, sweeping out with countless sword shadows and a crazy riot.
The sword aura is mixed with a terrifying and murderous aura, and even has a hint of bloodthirst. How can his nature allow others to provoke him?
Crazy sword energy filled the entire battlefield, with countless sword shadows, dazzling and dazzling. How could the momentum of the fourth level of skills be underestimated by ordinary people?
The harsh sound reappeared, and the black light on Wang Luo's body became more intense. In a hurry, the figure turned around and galloped in the direction of Zhang Fan. He spread his left hand and a black mist instantly erupted.
Understand the skills of the crypt spider, the magic barrier, and the person it comes into contact with can make it weak and weak, and the range is very wide.
Seeing such a weird thing, Zhang Fan shouted again, the bright purple light became more violent, and the power of heaven and earth circulated crazily.
The moment Zhang Fan's whole body was enveloped by purple light, his body rushed directly into the black mist. Although Zixia Kung Fu is gentle in nature, it has a very powerful resistance to evil ways.
Entering the black mist, the sizzling sound quickly wore away.
A look of surprise appeared in his black eyes, and Zhang Fan's body suddenly accelerated amid the crazy surge of purple light.
When Wang Luo saw Zhang Fan entering the black mist, his sneer deepened. He shouted lowly, and the black mist filled the air and became thicker. The entire battlefield was instantly shrouded in it. In the black mist was him.
In this realm, Zhang Fan is doomed.
Wang Luo didn't know that Zhang Fan's favorite thing was the night. A killer liked to dance in the night. Not only would the night not make Wang Luo feel panic, on the contrary, he would feel inexplicable excitement. Every time he made a perfect assassination
The tasks were all completed in the dark.
The black mist here is thicker and darker. Purple light appears above the pupils, and the perception of the fourth level is instantly diffused.
The surrounding black mist may be toxic and may cause a certain loss of his energy, but the night is a place where he can jump at will.
Everyone looked a little worried when they saw the black mist filling the battlefield. Although they didn't know the function of the black mist, since it was released by Wang Luo, it was naturally particularly powerful against him.
Can Zhang Fan create another miracle? Their hearts tightened again.
Feng Batian frowned. Now he couldn't see the specific situation inside, so he was full of worry. But for some reason, he still chose to believe. The situation in his mind couldn't help but emerge that Zhang Fan took the initiative to attack inside.
, in this case, it proves that he is absolutely sure.
"Master, you have to persist." Ouyang Xian'er's pupils were glowing with purple light, her little hands were pinched together, and her heart was full of worry.
"Miss, I can't see now, what should I do? Will there be any problems with Master Feng Ling?" Zi Ling sat next to Ye Xuan and said worriedly.
"Don't talk nonsense." Ye Xuan's beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, but her little face was also worried, and her beautiful eyes were looking closely at the battlefield, as if she hoped to see some clues.
"Hey, Patriarch, it seems that this kid is going to show off his strength, and that loser from the Feng family won't survive." The man next to Zhang Moben had a smile on his face.
"Yeah." Zhang Mo originally just nodded after hearing this, but the cold expression on his lips became deeper. "Die, only by dying can the hatred in my heart be relieved!"
He was jealous, he was really jealous, he was jealous of Zhang Fan's talent, he was jealous of Zhang Fan's nature, he was curious how a loser grew up to be like this, he was jealous of Feng Batian, why he could have such a
Son? Why!
Zhang Moben's expression showed a hint of ferocity! Zhang Fan must die!
Zhang Fan's breath was completely silent at this time. This was an instinctive reaction, a habit developed in the dark, in order to prevent the opponent from noticing his presence, and then inflict a fatal blow to the opponent!
He liked this feeling, all thanks to Wang Luo. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a cold light shone in his eyes.
The most shocked person at this time was probably Wang Luo. In the black mist, he could not detect Zhang Fan's aura. His eyes were full of disbelief. He closed his eyes and started to wave the triangular fork in his hand. Then he opened his eyes.
It still revealed that he couldn't believe it. There were two possibilities now. Either Zhang Fan couldn't enjoy the toxicity of the black mist and died! Or the other party had a weird skill and hid it. If it was the former, it would be better, but afterwards
These words were rather detrimental to him.
Cancel the black mist? He had such an idea in an instant, but if he really canceled it, wouldn't he slap himself in the face?
Wang Luo's body moved. Since you don't come out, let's find you. As long as the two of them duel, the other party's energy consumption and his own toxic invasion will probably kill the other party. But what he didn't expect was
, Zhang Fan turned out to be such a difficult opponent, so what if the opponent's strength is low?
While he was searching, he suddenly felt a spiritual force of sword energy flowing over him instantly. The triangular fork trembled and came forward instantly, but it only hit the void.
The pupils shrank again. The opponent's speed was so fast. Wang Luo instantly became more vigilant. This was his domain, how could he allow others to cause trouble again?
While thinking, the black light on Wang Luo's body became more intense. The speed of his body became very fast, and he began to search the entire battlefield bit by bit. No matter you are alive or dead, I will find your corpse.
But after going around, it was said that there was a corpse, and I was afraid that not even a fly could be seen!
Wang Luo's eyes flashed with anger, and he clenched his fists, looking for death!
Crazy black energy rioted, and the entire black mist began to spin as if a few eggs had been inserted into a chopstick and stirred.
At this time, in the black room, black energy belts appeared on Wang Luo's body. This was the second skill he learned when he broke through the martial arts master. First, the black belts were full of poison. If they touched it, they would be directly
Intrusion, and one of the more outstanding aspects is that the black belt has a very wide range of contact.
But what surprised Wang Luo was that Zhang Fan was still not found, which made him even more angry. The black belt on his body spread out across the entire booth. Could it be that you have also disappeared?
Ten minutes have passed, twenty minutes have passed, and I still haven't noticed the other party's figure. Could it be that the other party has really disappeared.
Wang Luo's fists were clenched, his eyes were flashing with black light, and an angry voice came out: "You brat, do you only know how to run away? You don't even dare to fight head-on?"
As soon as Wang Luo's words came out, the surrounding audience breathed out in an instant and relaxed. Wang Luo's words proved one thing, that is, the boy who has been creating miracles, the new dark horse of Wu Dou Hall is still alive.
, and did not die in the black fog.
Feng Batian also exhaled, looking a little surprised. How did his son do it?
Ouyang Xian'er's little hands were still pinched together, and her face was full of worry. She would always be worried until the end.
As for Ye Xuan and Zi Ling, their expressions also relaxed, their beautiful eyes looking closely at the black mist.