Bi Fan didn't know how many times he had used what he had learned, and almost all the moves were at his fingertips with great ease.
His combat effectiveness has increased a lot, but he is far from being a match for his opponent.
If the people who came here hadn't come to see Bi Fan unleash all the blood demons, they would have been ruthless.[
He saw that Bi Fan had used it repeatedly, but there were no new tricks.
"Boy, I didn't expect that your upright disciple would actually practice the martial arts of our demon sect. If you hand over those martial arts, maybe I can let you go."
Bi Fan knew very well that this Demon Sect disciple would definitely not let him go, and handing over the Blood Demon would only make him die faster.
"If you tell me who ordered you, I will hand over my martial arts skills."
Until now, Bi Fan still didn't know who wanted to kill him, and he wanted to find out.
"Boy, I can tell you who wants you dead, but... if you don't surrender your martial arts skills, then you..." The man looked at Bi Fan with a cold look, and the threat was obvious.
"Of course, I can't do any tricks with my strength. Are you still afraid of me running away?"
"Okay, I might as well tell you that the person who wants you dead is an outer steward of the Qingyang Sect. I don't care about his name. He's just very fat anyway. You should have thought of who it is."
"It's Zhu San who actually colluded with the Demon Sect disciples to harm me." Bi Fan was a little surprised.
"Can you hand over your martial arts skills?" The man was a little anxious.
"Haha..." Bi Fan laughed: "If you want me to hand over my martial arts skills, you'd better kill me."
His attitude is extremely tough and he is determined to die no matter what, so he cannot take advantage of the other party.
"Seeking death!" The man gritted his teeth and smacked his palm suddenly, and the strong wind blew on his face, like a knife.
"Why doesn't God favor me? Since it has given me hope, why should it be extinguished? It's better to keep me mediocre. Damn God! If you don't want to see me, you will go against heaven..."
Bi Fan was yelling and shouting in his heart, his eyes were red and bloodthirsty light flashed.
"Die!" Bi Fan used all his spiritual energy and pounced on the enemy desperately.
"Boom!" With a solid palm strike, Bi Fan took a few steps back and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Bi Fan swallowed the blood directly and rushed towards the opponent again.
That man didn't want Bi Fan to die because he hadn't obtained the martial arts he wanted.[
His hand stretched out like lightning, intending to capture Bi Fan alive.
Bi Fan almost lost his mind and did not dodge at all, but the opponent caught him firmly.
"Roar!" Bi Fan struggled hard and couldn't escape.
"Boy, hand over your martial arts skills, or I will make you unable to live or die." The man was furious.
"Ah!" Bi Fan yelled, as if he was crazy and wanted to fight the opponent desperately. He was already unconscious.
Suddenly, traces of black energy emerged from Bi Fan's body, and the black energy entered the opponent's body.
"Ouch!..." The Demon Sect disciple let out an earth-shattering scream.
He let Bi Fan go and rolled on the ground, his face completely distorted, and his body curled up into a ball, like a prawn.
Bi Fan didn't know at all, he just moved his hands wildly, trying to fight to the death with the enemy.
In an instant, the body of the Demon Sect disciple withered and disappeared. There was no trace of his body, leaving only the magic weapon, clothes, sword, and a Universe Bag.
A few traces of black energy flew out, became a little bigger, and flew back into Bi Fan's body with joy.
Bi Fan was completely unaware of the external situation. He danced wildly for a while until he was exhausted and fell to the ground.