Yan Xiaoyu was startled and kicked Liu San's fist, causing the sword to stop suddenly. The sword failed to cut down, but was thrown into the sky. Unexpectedly, Liu San's reaction was so fast that it seemed to be intentional.
He let go of the knife in his hand, and when it flew away, he caught the knife with his left hand and immediately slashed it towards Yan Xiaoyu's throat.
Yan Xiaoyu roared, and his divine aura, which was originally pure black, was now tinged with a faint scarlet color. With a shake of his hand, an air knife condensed out, and it struck him instantly.
"Qiang!" The two of them fought each other, slashing hundreds of knives at each other in an instant. Due to the fact that Yan Xiaoyu was not using a real knife, each air blade could only explode after three strikes.
The reason why [Wufeng] is not used is that he is afraid of being recognized. After all, Yan Xiaoyu is known as a sheath sword, and his sword is much easier to recognize than himself.
Feeling that the divine energy in his body was being consumed bit by bit, Yan Xiaoyu once again condensed a blade of air and slashed away, slashing out with a single blow, the heat wave emptied the latest chapter (hp) If you are bored, be a savior.
"With the sword drawn from the scabbard - Qiu Yu."
An air blade slashed out horizontally, and Yan Xiaoyu followed up with another strike on the air blade. The air blade exploded in response, making a loud 'boom' sound, and turned into countless fire rains and swept away.
Liu San stamped his foot, instantly shaking out a ring of divine energy from his body, condensing a 'Gang Wood Wall Shield' in front of him, the Gang Qi rotated rapidly like strong iron, and with just one shock, it sent fire rain everywhere.
Yes, the four colors of Mars are instantaneous.
"Wood is the divine breath?" Yan Xiaoyu's eyes were like a torch, and he immediately recognized that the attribute of this Gang Qi was wood. He practiced fire skills himself, and judging from the attributes, he should have more advantages. He thought to himself: "It's really worthy of it.
Oghou, if he can use [Wufeng], he will definitely not be able to block this move."
Little did he know that Liu San was in a very difficult situation at this time. He saw the wall shield disintegrating and cracking, but the fire and rain came so fiercely that he didn't have time to think about anything else. He could only use his energy to resist.
Not even half a minute later, the wall shield exploded, and Liu San quickly swung his sword to cut away the fire rain, but he was still unable to withstand the attack of thousands of people.
The fire rain collided and exploded one by one: "Boom, boom, boom..." There were countless explosions.
Liu Sandan retreated with his legs exploded, looking quite embarrassed, and quickly retreated from the storm, thinking: "So strong! With the strength of the third level of Foundation Establishment alone, you can fight to this point with me, who is this person?"
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Seeing the two moves fighting against each other, Liu Sanxian was defeated. There was a burst of exclamations on the scene, and everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
"I'm not mistaken. This is the first time I've seen someone break through Liu San's 'Gangmu Wall Shield'."
"What kind of background does this kid have? His martial arts skills are simply incredible. I can barely keep up with his speed."
Just when everyone was exclaiming, Yi Fan noticed something strange and a light flashed in his eyes.
Although he knew that what Yan Xiaoyu practiced was a fire-attribute technique, in the past, the power of the 'fire rain' was not so fierce, and the heat breath was not so hot.
Yan Xiaoyu was overjoyed. He had just started practicing "Demon-Swallowing Demon Fire" for a few days, but he didn't expect to be able to create such power. Just relying on the moves performed by the air blade, he could break the protective barrier created by Perfect Foundation Establishment.
shield.
A move comes quickly and dissipates quickly. As a local snake in West Street, Liu San will naturally not allow someone to suffer in his own territory. Imagine being scolded by the bosses of other three streets. Those guys have very spicy mouths. As long as
If you grasp the pain accurately, it will definitely lead to another salivating situation, and your ancestors will probably suffer again by then.
Thinking of this, Liu San couldn't help but shudder, and immediately slashed with his knife.
He waved his sword and cut Yan Xiaoyu in half. Before Liu San could make Liu San happy, Yan Xiaoyu's body slowly turned pale and transparent, twisted a few times and then disappeared.
Everyone exclaimed in surprise and said "Ah" at the same time.
Afterimage!
It’s actually an afterimage!
Just now, Yan Xiaoyu took advantage of Liu Sansan's distraction and avoided a knife attack at an extremely fast speed. Perhaps because he was too fast, the figure before him had no time to disappear.
"This person's speed is too fast. When exactly did it happen?" Liu San was not too alarmed by the afterimage. After all, the afterimage was just an illusion created by the inability of vision to keep up. For ordinary mortals, it was just a matter of time.
Any second-level speed can create the illusion of afterimages for them.
What Liu San was concerned about at this time was another thing, and that was the breath. The afterimage could be faked, but the person's breath could not be faked. The knife fell just now. Although his mind was slightly moved, he still really felt the inflammation.
Where Xiao Yu's aura is.
In just a short moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Liu San's ear: "I'm so sorry, I've been hiding my aura from the beginning. All you feel is my divine aura."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strong wind blowing from the back of his head. Liu San was not slow and turned around in an instant. However, before he could swing out the big knife in his hand, the punch that was originally intended to hit his head actually hit him hard.
On the throat.
therefore……
As expected, Liu San flew backwards, his eyes widened, but he was not knocked unconscious. He just felt that it was difficult to breathe out, and he struggled on the ground for a moment before regaining his breath.
Yan Xiaoyu was as fast as lightning, and another afterimage was shocked. He came to Liu San in an instant, holding the scarlet air blade high, obviously trying to take his life.
"Okay!" Yi Fan stopped him and said, "We are here to eat, don't disturb my appetite."
There was a sound, and the scene fell into silence again. No one expected that Liu San would be defeated, and they didn't expect that Yan Xiaoyu could escape unscathed.
"Now am I strong enough to eat the Overlord's meal?" The air blade in Yan Xiaoyu's hand was not dissipated, and the hot breath spread from Liu San's throat, and he did not dare to say no even if he did.
Liu San was about to speak in response, but found that his throat was injured and it was difficult to speak for a while. He could only nod his head. The panic in his eyes was unclear whether he was saying "My hero, have mercy on me" or "Thank you, my hero, for showing mercy."
"Okay!" I don't know who clapped first, and everyone agreed in an instant, and the scene became lively again.
After a big fight, a group of people gathered in front of the tavern. In the middle stood a young woman. She smiled at Yan Xiaoyu and said, "I'll treat you to this meal." The woman's voice was very nice and charming.
Yun, filled with joy, then looked at Yi Fan: "Young hero, I saw that your friend was slightly injured. The guest room upstairs has been prepared. Please help him up to rest."
Yi Fan looked fascinated, always feeling that there was a charming magic power in the woman. He opened his mouth wide, feeling that saliva was about to flow out, and he immediately sucked it down and swallowed it. However, at that moment, there were actually several people drinking saliva coming from behind him.
the sound of.
Yan Xiaoyu shook his hand, and all the air blades in his hands dissipated, turning into a warm current and going away with the wind. He and the woman looked at each other and smiled, and did not say hello at the moment. He just carried the beaten man on his shoulders and waited for peace.
When the woman passed by, she said: "Thank you, Boss Qiao."
Yi Fan followed him quietly. This scene told him that Yan Xiaoyu knew this woman, and the woman also knew Yan Xiaoyu. Although it was not clear from the surface that the two had a close relationship, he could feel that there was a connection between them.
There is an indescribable tacit understanding.
Yi Fan secretly looked at the woman, and after he cast a glance at her, Yi Fan hurriedly returned to his mind and walked into the tavern, only to hear the woman behind him say in an unhappy tone: "Liu San, we have a distinguished guest coming, why don't you go down and get ready.
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When I suddenly realized this, my heart trembled. It turned out that Xihou Liu San was a clerk in this "Fox Yue Tower". He usually worked as a waiter and swept the floor, but he was also a local gangster on the West Street of Qiaohai City.
Yi Fan rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "What kind of background does this girl have? She can hire a Foundation Establishment Perfectionist to handle the chores, and even let a boss handle the chores?"
Thinking of this, Liu San shouted hoarsely, "Laile". His face instantly looked like a villain, and he geared up and assumed the posture of a cunning waiter.
Delicious dishes were served on the table one by one. After treating the man's injuries, Yi Fan was unbearably hungry. He ate as much as he could, as if he was starving to death and feared that he would die without having anything to eat.
After some questioning, the man who was beaten badly was named Zhu Ronggang, and he was a descendant of the Genocide. Because he was born with an interest in weapon refining and was extremely talented, he had studied with several blacksmith masters.
, he has developed a talent for refining weapons. Although he has a strong back and strong bones, he is very good at refining weapons. But when it comes to fighting... it is obvious that he does not even know how to protect his head when being beaten.
have no idea.
I heard from Zhu Ronggang that his last master had more than 300 disciples. After the master left, the brothers divided everything among them. He was ranked last, so naturally he couldn't get anything. Since he had no money and no financial means, he was divided among the brothers.
He heard from his senior brother that the "Tongtian Auction House" in Qiaohai City acted the most impartially. With unreasonable confidence, he took the works he had refined earlier to see if he could sell them at a good price here, and then opened a blacksmith shop.
Live and work in peace and contentment.
Unexpectedly, before entering the city, he was deceived by a group of thieves. Not only were all his works stolen, but all his luggage was also squeezed out. Zhu Ronggang was forced to die because of helplessness and hunger.
When he picked out the 'Fox Moon Tower', he was so hungry that he wanted to have a big meal first and then pay for his work as compensation.
Unexpectedly, Liu San hadn't even finished the meal. Seeing that he was in a miserable state, Liu San asked and found out that he had no money, so he struck without giving him a chance to explain...
In the past, when Yi Fan was a street beggar, there were many days when he was yelled at and beaten. He felt the same helpless feeling, so he sympathized even more.
"It's so tragic." Yi Fan's eyes were red, and the past memories were vivid in his mind. He couldn't help hugging Zhu Ronggang and burst into tears: "I will cover all your food and accommodation in the future. I will help you learn to refine weapons. What do you want?
, what shall I give you.”
Zhu Ronggang was injured and couldn't bear Yi Fan's excitement. He tightened his arms and fainted without even listening to his words.
Yan Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, blinking his eyes and said: "Why don't you just have a King's meal, why are you so excited?"
"You know about meatballs? Only those of us who are hungry and afraid understand this." Yi Fan didn't know that Zhu Ronggang had fainted. He hugged him with both hands and felt that his shoulders were wet and sticky.
It seemed like endless blood overflowed from his mouth. When Yi Fan saw Zhu Ronggang's miserable state, he was startled. He put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, collapsed again, and hugged Yan Xiaoyu
.
Yan Xiaoyu's face twitched, and he looked very dirty. A grown man was crying and crying, and how could he be cuddling and hugging him properly?
As soon as Yi Fan stepped forward, he was rejected by Yan Xiaoyu with three kicks. The first kick was very light for fear of hurting him, but the hungry wolf counterattacked. The second kick was a little heavier, but he was completely fearless.
The third kick, Yan Xiaoyu, was so angry that he would not stop until he kicked the boy to death. He kicked out with all his strength, forcing out the undigested food and stomach acid.
Yi Fan vomited loudly, and the stench filled every corner of the room. It felt like Yan Xiaoyu was really going crazy. Yi Fan didn't dare to provoke him anymore. He took a sip of wine to get rid of the taste in his mouth, and started sweeping the dishes on the table again.