Chapter 43: Getting to know each other after the war
"Shiqiang-Taiwu Jueluo Wuliang Lord."
As soon as the words came out, Yi Fan didn't give him any time to use his moves. He immediately used his divine breath to create four qi swords and shouted: "Five Spirit Sword Technique - Divine Locking Blade."
The distance between the two was so close that the clone could not avoid it. After four flashes of silver light, the clone was immediately nailed to the ground. Yi Fan thrust out his sword and broke through his belly. He was about to be killed and turned into nausea in the air.
liquid, falling like rain.
Yi Fan, who was covered in liquid, felt deeply disgusted and looked a little embarrassed, but when he saw the liquid quickly separated and gathered into a pool of mucus on the ground, the latest chapter of Zhu Tian Slaying Demons. This scene told him that this clone could not be destroyed, and soon
will recover.
"Beast Soul Transformation."
With a loud shout, the snake scales reappeared, leaving an afterimage on the ground in an instant. Yi Fan rushed towards De Xiaoyao at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.
One second...two seconds...
Hearing the roar, De Xiaoyao turned around and saw that his clone had recovered and was coming with all his strength, but Yi Fan was already within a few feet of him, and it only took him a moment to catch up.
"Shiki Gun - Swift Wolf Stab."
The spear danced three times in a row. De Xiaoyao held the end of the spear and stabbed Yi Fan in the throat with lightning speed.
Yi Fan's momentum was ferocious, and he roared wildly, followed by a shrill scream of a snake, and a thrilling sound that made everyone stunned and in a trance. The dark clouds in the sky disappeared instantly instead of being dispersed.
It disappeared inexplicably without a trace, as if it had never existed.
Just when everyone was in a trance, only the old man who was drinking raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Oh~ I can't tell that this kid's beast soul is actually the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python. No wonder the ring looks so familiar."
The drizzle suddenly stopped and the sky cleared up. Amidst the shrill roars, Yi Fan's spiritual energy was greatly displayed, and the purple air on his sword swirled rapidly. In an instant, four more air swords appeared out of nowhere.
"Five Spirits Sword Technique - Five Spirits Unite, One Sword."
The five flying swords merged immediately, and were wrapped in a layer of multicolored light. With the increase in strength, the nine-foot giant sword in the past was now about twelve feet in length, which was incomparable to the mere seven-foot spear.
'Poof' The two soldiers collided, and the silver spear broke with a sound. Just when the giant sword was about to pierce De Xiaoyao's palm, Yi Fan unlocked the move, caught [Tulu] and jumped forward, flying smoothly in the air.
Draw out an arc of light.
'Snapped'
The moment he landed, as his spiritual energy was exhausted, the beast soul transformation was automatically released, and [Tulu] accurately arrived at De Xiaoyao's neck, and Yi Fan said: "The winner has been decided, hurry up and release the double god transformation.
The speed of your clone cannot stop me from touching your head."
The clone suddenly stopped, shook his head and said with a smile: "You are so good, if there is a next time, let's fight again." After saying that, the clone immediately exploded into slime and gradually disappeared on the ground.
De Xiaoyao showed unwillingness and smiled with relief for a moment: "The Ghost Sword is indeed a Ghost Sword. I lost."
De Xiaoyao, who likes to make friends with powerful men in the world, hates the weak, but he is convinced by the strong. Yi Fan can defeat him with only the fourth level of transformation. Undoubtedly, this battle is enough to make him
Yi Fan changed his mind.
Seeing that there was no false respect on his face, Yi Fan smiled happily and thought to himself, this man is Prince Dexiao and the future heir of Dexiao family. If he is killed, it will definitely trigger another war.
.Following the battle five years ago, the Yi family should cultivate their health and recuperate at this moment, and there should not be any war.
This man cannot be killed, and Yi Fan does not dare to drop his sword.
"De Xiaoyao, talking about friendship on the battlefield is completely stupid, so I don't plan to have any friendship with you, but I said before that you helped me break through, so I won't kill you." Yi Fan held the weapon in his hand and spoke every word.
Heavy: "But most of the people who are staying now are descendants of your Dexiao family. I don't need to say more about your plans after the meeting!"
De Xiaoyao understood the meaning. Indeed, after the meeting, the Dexiao family planned to get rid of several people, and even wanted to kill people and seize treasures, and keep all the treasures obtained by the leaders as their own.
"After the battle of leaders, I will take everyone away and will not embarrass you." De Xiaoyao said this, not because he was afraid of his life, but just to leave a good impression on the other party and keep it for future acquaintances.
purpose.
"There is no basis for what you say, Prince Dexiao." Yi Fan took back [Tulu], shook his head and smiled.
"Yi Fan, I respect you as a man, but that doesn't mean you can doubt my character. Just say whatever you want and I'll do it." De Xiaoyao's tone was a little bad and he stood motionless.
I saw Yi Fan walking towards the hill.
Yi Fan knew in his heart that what De Xiaoyao said was true, and if forced to continue, it would most likely have the opposite effect, so he stopped talking and focused on digging something in the hill.
After a while, Yi Fan finally dug out [Pojun] and wiped it carefully with his clothes to remove the dirt stuck to it.
"Prince Dexiao, I respect you as a man. Once you open your mouth, you will destroy the world and rely on it. Don't let me down." Yi Fan smiled and handed over the [Pojun] with some reluctance.
I wanted to keep it for myself for future use, but in order to resolve the issue, I had no choice but to part ways.
"Don't worry, I, De Xiaoyao, am only hypocritical towards villains. I always treat noble men with sincerity." De Xiaoyao said sincerely, and when he saw Yi Fan returning [Pojun], he instantly respected him even more.
point.
He knew in his heart that he could have threatened with [Pojun], but he did not do so. Look at his heroic demeanor, and he really has a chivalrous heart.
"If the battle at Yaofeng Ridge hadn't put us in an awkward position, maybe we might have become friends." Yi Fan and De Xiaoyao had a lot of hatred, but unfortunately they were on opposite sides and it was difficult to tell their true feelings.
"What's the matter? I, De Xiaoyao, never look at where I stand when making friends. As long as I have strength and courage, I won't care about anything else. Yi Fan, you really opened my eyes today. Your strength is completely beyond my expectation.
Outside." De Xiaoyao understood that Yi Fan cared about the position, so he didn't force it. After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the duel field.
"Maybe next time we meet, we can put aside our differences and have a nice drink." Yi Fan clasped his fists and smiled.
"I don't care. As long as you are willing, I welcome you at any time. I look forward to that day!" De Xiaoyao laughed loudly, and then called a group of people to leave Qingcheng Gate first, which was a sign of his sincerity.
After the battle, when he saw Yi Fan walking slowly, Yan Xiaoyu immediately rushed forward and shouted: "Damn, what are you thinking about? With such a good opportunity, why don't you kill him in one go?
"
Yu Ling struggled to understand the relationship and nodded happily: "Well done, first of all, congratulations on breaking through to the fourth level, and at the same time retaining the second throne."
"Beautiful? Is this called beautiful? That's bullshit. That boy is the prince of the Dexiao family." Yan Xiaoyu glared at the two of them angrily and sighed: "It's a pity. After today, there will be no chance to kill again."
This kid is here."
"Brother Yan, don't think so. There is nothing wrong with what Yi Fan did. Think about it, De Xiaoyao is a recognized prince, much more noble than Baidie Yunfei and Lieshan Ling'er. If you really
If he is killed, there is no guarantee that it will lead to a war between the two clans, and a lot of people will die." Yu Lingzheng explained straightforwardly, fearing that Yan Xiaoyu would not understand if it was too profound.
"Oh, I see, then why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yan Xiaoyu had a look of complaint on his face.
"Damn, there's more to this. Anyone with any brains can understand it." Yu Ling retorted in displeasure.
Yan Xiaoyu understood this sentence clearly: "What, you said I have no brains?" As soon as the words stopped, the two of them immediately started fighting.
For a moment, Yu Lingzheng waved his hand, signaling surrender, and said seriously: "Okay, okay! The next step is the key point. Now one of the top seven is dead, and De Xiaoyao's chance has been used up. As for that Qiao
We have nothing to fear, now is the time to think about how to deal with Baidie Yunfei."
When they heard that they were finally going to kill the young man, they couldn't help but get excited and look forward to it.
"Now the three of us haven't used up our chance, so the situation is in our favor. I think it won't be difficult for us to take turns to get him. Killing him shouldn't be too difficult." Yu Lingzheng smiled with a deep meaning, as if a devil was fighting.
Just a weird idea.
"But who's going to go first?" Ling Yiyi looked at the show and secretly exchanged a look with Yu Lingzheng.
"Now that my right arm injury has not recovered, I want to let Brother Yan take action first, slowly wearing down his physical strength and spiritual energy, and trying to buy time for Yi Fan to recover his spiritual energy. After that, Yi Fan will appear and take his turn.
Then I will deal with him." Yu Lingzheng looked serious.
"I don't agree." Yan Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "I can go on stage first, but we are here for Yi Fan. He should be the leader of the group."
"No, I don't care about the ranking. As long as I can kill this pervert, I don't care who sits at the top of the list." Yi Fan received Yu Lingzheng's gaze and said lightly.
He didn't know that Yu Lingzheng and Ling Yiyi had reconciled, and thought that Yu Lingzheng would do this, just hoping to show off in front of a beautiful woman, so as to awaken his youthful emotions and win her heart.
Little did they know, this was actually the beginning of a conspiracy.
Seeing that Yi Fan agreed, Yan Xiaoyu stopped talking and immediately shouted rudely: "Damn, Bai Ding'er has a seed, let's see how I kill you in my turn, grandpa."
Bai Ding Yunfei was startled. After watching the battle between Yan Xiaoyu and Lieshan Ling'er, he still had lingering fears about this person. This was the opponent he least wanted to encounter.
Yi Fan jokingly reminded: "Brother Yan, don't worry about yourself and spoil things. I want to kill this kid too."
"Don't worry, I'll cook him first, and we'll share the food later." Yan Xiaoyu laughed loudly, turned over and jumped into the field. Seeing Bai Ding Yunfei's hesitation, he said again: "What? Why don't you come down quickly?
, let me kill you a few times, grandpa. If you want to admit defeat, just give up your seat obediently. Huh, the leader...you don’t deserve it!"
Hearing this, the old man glanced at Baidie Yunfei and lazily added: "Those who are afraid of the invitation to fight will be eliminated. Even if they admit defeat, they should admit defeat on the court. Huh, what the hell."