Everyone couldn't help but exclaim. Lu Zhengyi and Senior Brother Jiao flipped their wrists almost at the same time and wanted to use magic weapons to save people.
Just as the huge body of the strong man surnamed He was about to come into contact with the bluestone slabs on the ground, another powerful force came from the back of his neck, and he flew lightly and flew forward three or four times.
When you step, you will touch the thick earth.
The strong man surnamed He didn't even think about it. He stood firm with his waist and back like a conditioned reflex. At some point, his magic power, which was firmly imprisoned, could be used freely again.
"Elder Xiao, can you only take advantage of this martial art?"
The sound of Senior Brother Jiao's "yin" test sounded again.
Anyone can hear that his approaching fighting skills were purely unreasonable. Xiao Fan's close-fitting skills just now were simply amazing, and everyone was dazzled and unable to stop. At this time, I will never be fooled.
After a while, everyone will come here tonight and just give it to the door.
The strong man surnamed He stood there, his strong chest and mouth swelling rapidly, his face turned red and white, but there was a trace of blood in his eyes.
To be honest, since he entered the late stage of the Golden Pill, he has never been as helpless as he is today. He is very skilled, but he is bound by Xiao Fan's small skill and cannot even exert any of his hands and feet. As soon as he goes up, he
Xiao Fan was so funny that he was like a baby. If he just gave up and stepped down, don’t say that Senior Brother Lu Zhengyijiao and the others would be ridiculed, and he would not be able to get through this level first.
Not convinced!
Really unconvinced!
This is a suffocation!
Xiao Fan smiled faintly and said, "The way of martial arts is vast and profound. If it is integrated with the body refining technique, its power will be far beyond your imagination."
Senior Brother Jiao stared at him and asked, "How big is that?"
Xiao Fan glanced at them and said, "I am standing here, Fellow Daoist He might as well do his best. As long as he can 'force' me to take a step back, Fellow Daoist He won."
"Are you still not using your mana?"
Senior Brother Jiao suddenly straightened his body and shouted.
"certainly!"
Xiao Fan was still unsurprising.
It's so deceptive!
Before Senior Brother Jiao could speak, the strong man surnamed He had already roared, and his bones exploded again. His entire right arm suddenly expanded. In a blink of an eye, it rose a circle larger than normal, more than a foot longer. He held his palm tightly
When the knuckles are formed, the knuckles are "cracking" and it is obvious that the body refining technique has been used to the extreme.
"Eat me a punch!"
The strong man surnamed He roared to the sky and took a big step. He suddenly arrived in front of Xiao Fan, raised his iron fist and punched him.
This iron fist looks even bigger than Xiao Fan's body.
Everyone stared at them intently.
Even Ji Qingsha couldn't help but hold her breath, and a hint of worry flashed quickly on her pretty face. Although she had seen Xiao Fan's supreme martial arts, she had never heard of Xiao Fan practicing the art of body refining.
, if you fight head-on, you are not allowed to use your magic power, and there is really no room for tricks.
The strong will win, and the weak will lose!
Seeing the strong man surnamed He rushing over like a sea of rushing over, Xiao Fan was still standing there quietly, motionless, and even his eyebrows were not raised at all.
"call--"
The boxing wind of the strong man surnamed He has blown Xiao Fan's white robe to dance in the wind.
Just as the iron fist was about to reach his body, Xiao Fan suddenly raised his fist and fought against the strong man named He.
"Click--"
As everyone expected, when two fists, one big and one small, collided head-on, the sound of bone shattering immediately sounded.
A grim smile appeared on the corner of Senior Brother Jiao’s mouth!
Let you know the power of body refining!
Immediately afterwards, a shocking cry suddenly rang out.
The grim smile that had just risen on Senior Brother Jiao froze on his face, replaced by an expression of incredible belief.
This terrifying cry was actually made by a strong man surnamed He.
With this scream, the huge body of the strong man named He flew up, faster and more urgent than the momentum he rushed up. It was like an arrow flying backwards, completely out of control.
By head-on, the strong man named He, who was known as the number one in the Baixiong Gang of Body Refining, was completely defeated.
"Elder Xiao shows mercy!"
Lu Zheng shouted loudly, his sleeves shook, and a flashing flying sword shot out, and he took Xiao Fan's face and door. At the same time, Senior Brother Jiao also had an arm.
Yang, I saw stars in the sky, countless black flying forks, like snake letters that shrank many times, with an unpleasant smell of blood, shooting towards Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows, let out a light "hum", and his face slightly darkened.
These few times, the rabbits rose and fell, and the speed was extremely fast. Before the bystanders could come to their senses, the flying swords and flying forks were already close.
Xiao Fan's left robe sleeve shook, and a light blue, color, flame, and drum that could be seen in the flesh and eyes swept out, and in a blink of an eye it wrapped the flying forks all over the sky, with an extremely pungent burnt
The smell of mist and blood suddenly came out.
"not good……"
Senior Brother Jiao felt his mind trembling, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.
Although these dozens of flying forks are not his natal magic weapon, they have been sacrificed and refined with the power of the soul for many times. They have been connected with his soul and have been connected to his heart. Now they are suddenly made by Xiao Fan with his extremely domineering spirit.
'The power of the flame was burned completely, and caught off guard, Senior Brother Jiao's mind was immediately damaged.
At that time, Xiao Fan opened his right hand, his five fingers were slender, and he grabbed the flying sword that was shooting towards him.
Everyone could see clearly that this was not a big hand transformed from magic power, but a real body of blood and flesh, a palm with blood and flesh.
Amid the screams of many people, the big hand grabbed the flying sword with great accuracy.
Lu Zheng's face flashed with a ferocious look, he clamped his left hand, whispered his mouth quickly, and pointed his two fingers in his right hand towards the forward point.
This flying sword is Lu Zhengyi's natal magic weapon. It is made of silver and steel sand, which is known for its sharpness. It is mixed with extremely hard gold crystals. In terms of sharpness, it is rare.
Now Xiao Fan dared to capture his flying sword with empty hands, which was simply seeking death on his own!
Almost instantly, Lu Zhengyi made a decision. Even if he was punished by his master, he would let the young boy named Xiao eat it, so that he would know that the guest elder of Baixiong Gang was not that easy to be.
.From now on, if you want to gain a foothold in the Baixiong Gang, it is better to be a human being with your tail between them.
It was precisely because of this idea that Lu Zhengyi quickly activated the flying sword, trying to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.
But then, something that Lu Zheng couldn't believe happened - he couldn't drive the flying sword!
The mental connection between him and the flying sword is still there and has not been cut off. You can clearly feel the state of the flying sword, but no matter how much mana is poured into it, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, with no news. The flying sword is in Xiao
Fan's hand was as if it was pinched by iron pliers, and it didn't move at all.
"impossible……"
Lu Zheng's face changed drastically, and he screamed in his mouth, then suddenly exhaled, instantly increasing his magic power to 100%, and poured it into the flying sword in the air.
As Lu Zhengyi's natal magic weapon, this flying sword itself is also a top-grade magic weapon, with a certain spirituality. It immediately cooperates with Lu Zhengyi's magic power and struggles desperately to break free from Xiao Fan's palm.
However, everything is futile.
"Love Master Lu, this is taking the blade with bare hands!"
Xiao Fan said lightly, and his palm suddenly increased its strength.
The flying sword, which was struggling desperately, wailed in a whine, and the dazzling light on the sword quickly dimmed, as if it would lose all its spirit and be destroyed at any time.
But everyone could clearly see that Xiao Fan did not use his magic power. No one could feel the slightest movement of magic power on Xiao Fan. All the experts present in the middle and late stages of the Golden Pill, so this would never be sensed.
What went wrong. In other words, Xiao Fan suppressed Lu Zhengyi's natal magic weapon with just the strength of his "meat" body, and could completely destroy this top-grade magic weapon with his raising his hand.
"Elder Xiao's magical skills are great, I'll accept you!"
Lu Zhengyi is also a person who has experienced many hardships. He almost instantly understood that if he doesn't admit defeat and surrender, his natal magic weapon will really not be able to save it. At that time, not only will he throw away the magic weapon, but he will even suffer severe damage to his mind without years of suffering.
The cultivation of the work can never be restored.
He immediately called himself a "disciple" and admitted defeat.
As soon as this said, there were two late-stage Jindan monks who were eager to try. They immediately calmed down and looked at each other, and they all read the shock from the other person's eyes.
Even Lu Zhengyi used his natal magic weapon to defeat other people's physical refining techniques. They just wanted to get this kind of Taoist practice, just to give it to him.
It would be better not to do such stupid things.
But when they looked at Xiao Fan, they instantly became awe-inspiring and no longer had any intention of being dissatisfied.
Xiao Fan smiled gently and his five fingers slowly relaxed.
The flying sword turned in the air like a general amnesty, and roared lightly, shooting back towards Lu Zhengyi.
Lu Zhengyi hurriedly reached out to catch it and looked carefully. Fortunately, his spirit was still there and he had not suffered much harm. Then he let out a sigh of relief, clasped his fists at Xiao Fan, and said respectfully: "Thank you Xiao."
The elders showed mercy and the disciples were convinced."
As he said that, he bowed respectfully to the ground.
This worship was really willing, without any urgency.
If Xiao Fan really destroyed his natal magic weapon, he could only stare at me. He would not dare to let anyone go if he was so big.
Who asked them to go to the door to find trouble in their "hole" room, "flower" and "candles"?
If you lose something, you deserve it!
Senior Brother Jiao, who was standing beside him, was even more depressed to death when he saw this.
His dozens of flying forks have also made many military achievements, but in a blink of an eye, they were completely destroyed.
Xiao Fan hated him for being vicious, so his subordinates had no sympathy.
But at this moment, Xiao Fan's eyes swept over, and Senior Brother Jiao felt a sense of fear, his long horse face was filled with smiles, he stood up, bowed respectfully to Xiao Fan, and said respectfully: "Elder Xiao's magical skills."
Great, disciples accept it!”
The other Jindan monks stood up together, even the strong man named He with broken joints in his palms was no exception. He struggled to stand firmly and bowed to the ground at the same time.
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