The strong wind roared, and the green divine aura came out with the gun. Every time he swung the stick, weapons quickly condensed in the air, roaring towards Yi Fan from all directions. Unparalleled in the World of Online Games.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang..." The sword glow flashed, and sparks exploded with every sound. Yi Fan gritted his teeth and carried it, holding [Ming Bing], dancing wildly on the spot, trying his best to knock away all the weapons that came his way.
Seeing that the Ming Bing Sword was full of cracks and was rugged, it was obvious that it was about to break. At this moment, Yi Fan roared violently, shook his hand, and the gorgeous purple divine energy was immediately injected into the sword body. There was only a "buzzing" sound from the sword.
, the sword body suddenly formed frost, the cold breath entered the body from the handle, and instantly connected with the body, wrapped in ice armor, like a water spirit war god, with a kick of the foot, the biting coldness flew away in an instant, covering a radius of hundreds of feet.
Turned into a piece of snow white.
"Five Spirit Sword Technique-Ming Bing"
With a sound falling, when Yi Fan shouted, the God of War let out a roar, and then threw the ice sword. Wherever it went, it collided with countless weapons. The coldness instantly froze the weapons and turned them into divine breath, disappearing in the air.
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"Hmph, this move of yours is useless to me." De Xiaoyao had seen Yi Fan perform this move earlier. He used this move to deal with the enemy in the past. He could freeze the opponent's moves before he got close. However, there was a gap in strength between the two.
It was too big, and even just the collision showed that the technique was barely enough. After the ice sword collided with thirty-nine weapons, it was about to turn into [Ming Bing], an all-round master on campus.
De Xiaoyao laughed wildly, and the force of the spear was earth-shattering and thrilling. One spear smashed [Ming Bing] into pieces. In an instant, the ice armor on Yi Fan's body gradually exploded. At this moment, he was not allowed to think too much. He immediately collided with his fists, inspiring a surging spirit.
Take a breath and hit forward with all your strength.
"Whoosh!"
A cold wave swept out like a strong torrent, freezing everything in sight in an instant.
Yi Fan looked at De Xiaoyao in the icicle and knew that this person was extraordinary. This trick alone could only trap him for a moment. It was definitely not that simple to deal with him.
As soon as the thought came to an end and he didn't even have time to breathe, De Xiaoyao shouted loudly, "Boom!" The icicle exploded, and he flew up. Without saying a word, he raised his spear and hit Yi Fan on the head.
Yi Fan dodged sideways and punched back fiercely. In just a few breaths, the two fought for nearly a hundred rounds. Without a sword in his hand, Yi Fan fought with great difficulty. Blood flowed from both fists, and he immediately
Another punch was thrown, but De Xiaoyao blocked it with a gun. When the fist and gun collided, another pool of blood flew out in an instant.
"Ghost sword? Ridiculous." De Xiaoyao hit him on the waist with his spear, and at the same time a kick flew out, kicking Yi Fan several feet away.
In the air, Yi Fan frowned in surprise, feeling that the divine energy in his body was being consumed bit by bit, but he also smelled a pungent smell of blood. The smell was very familiar, making him half happy and half worried.
What should you do if you are anxious?
A breakthrough is a breakthrough!
Under successive blows, De Xiaoyao became the target of Yi Fan's practice, and inadvertently helped him make a breakthrough in life and death.
clang!
The sea of consciousness gradually disintegrated, and the divine breath continued to flow out. The purple divine breath lingered around him involuntarily, steaming like smoke like arrogance.
"Breakthrough?" De Xiaoyao was startled. He could feel that Yi Fan's divine aura was very unstable. If he were to help him break through, this would never be allowed.
Seeing a shot coming, Yi Fan gritted his teeth, knowing that the breakthrough would take some time, so he immediately shouted: "Beast Soul Transformation."
In an instant, a steady stream of divine breath was poured into the [Swallowing Sky Ring], trying to draw out the soul of the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python, but due to the instability of the divine breath, it was suddenly interrupted.
Yi Fan was so anxious that he roared three times in succession, but there was still no response.
Seeing that he failed to use his moves, De Xiaoyao burst out laughing wildly, swung his spear and shouted: "If you still want to break through at this point, go to hell!"
Seeing that a stick was about to hit him, Yi Fan thought to himself, "Damn, it's too late." In desperation, a rusty long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The sound of "Qiang" was clear and clear, leaving red threads on Yi Fan's tiger's mouth, but he was dumbfounded. He originally thought that [Tulu] would only be broken in front of [Po Jun], but he didn't expect that he could withstand the next blow.
De Xiaoyao also had a look of surprise on his face. He was stunned for a moment before he recognized the sword, and said stupidly: "Tu...Tu'an sword? What is your relationship with Yi Tianhou?"
Seeing his frightened look, Yi Fan's momentum immediately soared, and he instantly kicked him on the chest and kicked him away.
"He is my adoptive father." With a sound, Yi Fan quickly mobilized the remaining divine energy, poured it steadily into the [Swallowing Heaven Ring], and suddenly shouted: "Beast Soul Transformation."
The black scales instantly appeared, and the aura of the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python rolled in. Along with this, Yi Fan's body was tall, ferocious and ferocious, with a light and transparent black snake tail under his body, which was indescribably weird in an instant.
De Xiaoyao was shocked. Although he was half-convinced that Yi Fan was the adopted son of Yi Tianhou, the [Tulu] in his hand was indeed a problem. Looking at the body of the beast soul and its violent aura, it was obvious that this beast soul was anything but ordinary.
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"Oops, it's said that [Tulu] is a poisonous sword, and it's quite disadvantageous for me to get close to it." De Xiaoyao thought to himself secretly.
Little did they know that Yi Fan Beast only had four seconds to transform into a soul. Now that he had consumed a lot of divine energy, it was estimated that he would have less than two seconds left to use. Naturally, he would not waste time and immediately flew away with his sword.
After transforming into a beast soul, Yi Fan's physical body became stronger, every move was extremely fierce, and his speed increased by more than three or four times. With one stab of the sword, toxins flew out, and the monsters were emptied out.
"Five Spirit Sword Technique-Tuluan"
The poison condensed into the shape of a knife, and quickly turned into stone armor and attached to the snake's body, making it stronger and stronger, and then slashed down towards De Xiaoyao head-on.
De Xiaoyao let out a long roar, and streaks of green divine aura burst out from his body, condensing into a 'Dragon Turtle Shield'. His divine aura rotated at high speed like steel, and with a shock, the Tulu Sword flew away.
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"Shikigun-five guns are about to be destroyed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Fan caught [Tulu] with his long tail and attacked it from the side. The stone claw suddenly slammed down, giving De Xiaoyao no chance to use the move. He only saw his hands take off and the spear fell down.
"clang!"
This time [Tulu] struck the 'Dragon Turtle Shield', but was not knocked away. Instead, it knocked De Xiaoyao and his shield away. Yi Fan took [Pojun] and inserted it into the ground, then supplemented it.
With a big kick, he stepped the seven-foot-long spear into the ground, and smashed the stone fist on the ground. The ground shook, and a hundred-foot hill suddenly rose. At this time, the stone armor fell off, and the snake skin also dissipated.
"Without [Pojun], let me see what you can use to fight me." Yi Fan stamped his foot, and the purple smoke surrounding his body dispersed. His aura was calm and his spirit was surging.
"Fourth level of transformation!" A silver spear suddenly appeared in De Xiaoyao's hand. He knew that Yi Fan had successfully broken through. Although there was still a huge difference in strength between the two, the [Tulu] in his hand was still quite troublesome. In addition,
He [Broken Army] is currently buried in the hills. He has to use ordinary spears to fight against the enemy. He is not very sure about victory or defeat at the moment.
"De Xiaoyao, you broke my two swords [Ming Bing] and [Golden Rhinoceros]. I should have killed you, but for the sake of helping me break through and advance, I won't kill you. As long as you turn around and leave now,
I won't stop you either." Yi Fan sighed lightly at the rusty sword and made an unpleasant sword cry.
"How can you transform yourself to the fourth level? Humph, even if there is [Tulu], what's the matter? It's still easy for me to kill you." De Xiaoyao had a look of contempt on his face, his body was full of green energy, he was a master of foundation building.
His majesty was truly revealed, and suddenly a whirlwind shook out of his body, and his powerful breath instantly condensed into a person exactly like him.
This human body is light and transparent, but his eyebrows, facial features, and even the spear in his hand are exactly the same as his, as if he is a clone.
Moreover, a group of blue flames can be clearly seen in the heart and chest of this humanoid spirit. The fire flows continuously along with the meridians, just like blood flowing throughout the body.
"Two of you, do you want us to besiege you, or do you want me and you to fight alone?" The humanoid spirit suddenly spoke, without any fluctuation of spirit. It seemed that it was speaking independently without being controlled by De Xiaoyao, as if it was alive.
People generally possess wisdom and self-awareness.
Yi Fan's heart suddenly opened, and he was once again in trouble. If he fought one against two, it would obviously be detrimental to him. The other party's intention was obvious. They were watching De Xiaoyao transform into a clone, and their intention was probably to take back [Po Jun].
No matter which one is used, it is not good for Yi Fan. The only way is to defeat De Xiaoyao as soon as possible. In this way, the clone will disappear automatically.
At this time, De Xiaoyao condensed his fingers, and his whole person gradually became transparent. For a moment, he was exactly the same as his clone. Yi Fan was surprised. Looking at his changes, it was even more difficult to tell who was the real person and who was the clone this time.
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"Double soul transformation, double divine breath! Boy, this is the inner breath secret skill of our Dexiao lineage. Today I want to see whether our Dexiao's 'double divine transformation' is stronger, or your 'beast soul transformation'
, take the move."
De Xiaoyao spoke proudly, swung his arms and danced around rapidly. The strong wind blew against his face, and his breath lingered, turning into a supreme dragon in the air. The clone on the other side danced at the same time, and immediately the two dragons roared with overwhelming momentum, vaguely capable of destroying the sky.
The potential to destroy the earth.
The two wind dragons, with red eyes and bloody mouths, roared towards Yi Fan and swooped down in an instant. Their dragon scales flew in all directions like wind blades. The strong wind was like a knife, and the energy was emptied.
"Shikigun-Ssangyongkai."
The angry dragon circled and flew forward with terrifying momentum, and swooped down towards Yi Fan head-on.
Yi Fan let out a long roar, and used his purple energy to instantly form four spiritual swords. The sword fingers danced wildly, and accompanied by [Tulu] slashed through the void.
"Five Spirit Sword Technique-Five Elements Slaying the Dragon."
The five flying swords turned into a sword array, and surrounded the two dragons with a faint huge force. In one move, they changed in thousands of ways. Unexpectedly, the two dragons roared in pain, and the five swords flew away in an instant.
Yi Fan was hit by the attack and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, but he was still fearless and hurriedly formed the imperial seal. Boom! The five swords suddenly exploded, causing a shocking loud noise.
After receiving this blow, both dragons were injured, and they quickly turned into residual breath in the air and dispersed quickly. It seemed that this attack had been resisted. Seeing the two approaching, they stabbed out their spears one after another.
Yi Fan shook his hand, and the [Tulu] in the distance immediately sensed it and came to his hand in an instant.
"Qiang" The two sides collided, and Yi Fan was obviously outmatched. He was pressed into the ground by the two of them, leaving a long and deep mark.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out. Yi Fan turned from defense to attack, no longer resisting, and took out his long sword to slash at someone at will.
"Pfft."
He was unprepared, and just when he was about to be stabbed, the other person sacrificed his life and struck with a blow. You can see the toxins in [Tulu], quickly turning the transparent body black through the outside.
At the same time, the body that was supposed to be stabbed turned around and ran towards the hill.
"Oh no, that's me." Yi Fan was anxious and wanted to pursue but was stopped by his clone. The two of them immediately started fighting. The clone became more and more courageous as he fought, and there seemed to be no signs of poisoning.