The space beside the bed was small, and Tang Fan appeared so suddenly that An Xiuhai had nowhere to hide.
In his desperation, he could only forcefully raise his injured arm to protect his head, and at the same time mobilize his true energy to bear the kick.
"boom!"
Tang Fan's leg kicked An Xiuhai hard on the arm.
He had accumulated enough Qi for this kick. Even An Xiuhai had Qi to protect his body, but he was not as well prepared as Tang Fan.
"Crack!"
With the sound of bone cracking, An Xiuhai screamed in pain, and his arm was almost kicked away by Tang Fan.
"Hey, I missed it!"
Although An Xiuhai was seriously injured, Tang Fan still shook his head dissatisfied.
"Tang Fan, I'm going to kill you!"
An Xiuhai immediately jumped up from the ground. He took out a pill from his storage bag and drank it. Before he could heal his injury, he raised his other arm and slapped it.
"Ice!"
The temperature in the room dropped instantly, as if it had turned into an ice cellar, with ice walls rising from the ground as if to suppress Tang Fan.
Tang Fan was well aware of the power of this magical power, so he dodged and punched to block it.
"Thunderbolt punch!"
A huge golden fist appeared out of thin air, carrying a fiery aura and colliding hard with the ice wall.
"boom!"
The impact of hot and cold caused huge destructive force, and the entire hotel building trembled.
The room was devastated as if it had been bombed, with not a single intact item left.
Tang Fan's clothes were torn, and his exposed skin was shattered by the aftermath of the explosion. His whole body was dripping with blood, and he looked like a bloody man.
An Xiuhai was not much better. He was injured himself. At this moment, his arm was almost completely broken by the shock. His originally neat blue shirt was covered with blood, and he looked very miserable.
"Ah... Tang Fan, you were hiding your strength before!"
An Xiuhai gritted his teeth and waved his finger again.
"Lightning Serpent!"
Since Tang Fan's spells were mainly fierce and violent, An Xiuhai also used more ferocious spells.
A tongue of fire that was like lightning flew out from between his fingers, and was still stretching infinitely, and was about to pass through Tang Fan's body.
"You have snakes, and I have your ancestors!"
Tang Fan cursed loudly, shook his sleeves, silver light flew out, and an extremely huge silver dragon went straight towards the lightning snake.
"Silver Insect, block it for me!"
This was Tang Fan's first time to try the attack power of the Silver Insect. Its illusion power acted as a blinding method, making it difficult for people to see its strength.
A snake and a dragon collide in the air, one is virtual and the other is real, one is a magic spell and the other is a strange beast!
Although the silver dragon was not as powerful as the lightning, it was still entangled by the power of illusion.
"You...how can you control the strange beasts of the Five Immortals Sect!"
The sea monster Anxiu screamed, punched out with a single fist, and used a stronger spell.
"White Flame!"
A white sea of fire formed instantly, spinning towards Tang Fan. It was so powerful that it could refine people in just one breath.
Tang Fan was screamed in pain by the white flames. He had no time to dodge, and then threw the sky-cutting flying sword.
The red light collided with the white flame, and the entire room was almost ignited. Blocked by the Sky-Destroying Flying Sword, the white flame gradually lost its power.
"This sword of yours belongs to me!"
An Xiuhai saw that his magical power was broken by Tang Fan's sky-cutting flying sword. He took out his storage bag and found a snow-white sword in his hand.
"I have a magic weapon too!"
An Xiuhai pinched his fingers, and the white sword flew into the air, turning into a bone-piercing ice weapon that used wind as its power and ice as its blade!
"Ice blade, cut!"
As soon as An Xiuhai finished speaking, the ice blade was whipped up by strong winds and murderous intent, and it quickly shot towards Tang Fan.
Tang Fan felt the power of this ice knife and threw the sky-cutting flying sword again to block it.
During the roar, the two people's magic and magical powers were intertwined, killing each other inextricably.
Although the Sky-Severing Flying Sword was more powerful than the War Sword, Tang Fan's true energy could only trigger a Cloud Tribulation style, far from exerting its true power.
The killing intent of the ice knife spread towards Tang Fan, leaving several wounds on his body.
But despite being injured, Tang Fan still bought time for himself.
Ignoring the wounds on his body, he quickly ran towards An Xiuhai, and with the assistance of the Nine Turns Qiankun Steps, he performed the Twelve Tornado Postures.
"You...this is martial arts, how can you..."
An Xiuhai was shocked. He never expected that Tang Fan would attack him at close range while fighting with him.
He knew that he was not as good as Tang Fan in close combat, so he had no choice but to dodge desperately.
A smirk appeared on Tang Fan's lips, and he suddenly reached out and threw it away.
"Mysterious Pill!"
"ah!"
An Xiuhai knew the power of the poisonous pill, so he raised his energy to dodge again, and used the Yin Talisman to protect his brain nerves.
But Tang Fan just made a feint and did not throw out the magic pill.
"Ha ha……"
Tang Fan laughed proudly.
"mean!"
An Xiuhai took out two flying swords and shot them at Tang Fan. He was still good at fighting.
Tang Fan directly threw four flying swords, and the magic weapons of the two were fighting together again.
Tang Fan got free and jumped in front of An Xiuhai to perform his kicking skills.
"Ah...I have to kill you today!"
An Xiuhai was forced back by Tang Fan, but he couldn't use any of his skills.
Tang Fan saw him leaning against the corner and knowing that the opportunity had come, he stretched out his hand and threw it.
"Mysterious Pill!"
"I won't be fooled a second time! You...ah, you are serious this time!"
An Xiuhai thought Tang Fan was bluffing at first, but he didn't expect that he really threw the poison pill this time.
The poisonous gas was permeating the air, and he had nowhere to hide, so he could only rely on the Yin Talisman to resist.
The opportunity has come!
Tang Fan saw all the Yin Talisman in his body gathered in his mind, and he attacked with all his strength, using all the kicks he knew to attack his injured arm.
An Xiuhai was forced to parry, but he could only move one arm, making his movement very inconvenient.
At the same time, he had to fight tooth and nail to resist the poisonous gas of the Mystic Pill, and his heart was already extremely aggrieved.
Tang Fan took advantage of him not paying attention and kicked his injured shoulder.
"Ah...my arm!"
This kick was so powerful that it directly kicked his broken arm away from the base of his shoulder.
An Xiuhai screamed loudly in pain and his head was covered with sweat.
"Yin Talisman!"
Tang Fan took this opportunity and waved his finger, and a black thread invisible to the naked eye penetrated into An Xiuhai's mind.
"What's this!"
An Xiuhai was startled, but before he could resist, Tang Fan made a gesture with his fingers and muttered something in his mouth, and he was instantly controlled.
"You...how do you know Yin Talisman!"
An Xiuhai slowly spit out a few words before losing consciousness.
After Tang Fan controlled him, he sent out a few more Yin Talismans just to be on the safe side.
"From now on, you must obey my command, otherwise you will die!"
An Xiuhai's eyes were dull and he nodded honestly.
Tang Fan asked: "Where did you learn the Taiyuan Yin Fu Jing?"
"My father stole it."
"Show it to me!"
An Xiuhai honestly pulled out a torn booklet from his storage bag.
Tang Fan glanced at his storage bag and asked, "What other treasures do you have?"
"Back then, my father gave me a drop of immortal blood."
"Immortal blood? Where is it?"
"hotel."
"Take me to get it quickly!"
Although Tang Fan had never seen that thing, he thought it was a treasure.
He first bandaged An Xiuhai's broken arm briefly, then talked to Mo Yan, and left with An Xiuhai.
An Xiuhai returned to the hotel, found the crystal bottle and handed it to Tang Fan.
Before Tang Fan could use his purple pupil eyes to take a closer look, a sharp voice came from his mind: "It smells so familiar, ah, this... this is the old dragon's blood!"
"Dragon blood?"
Tang Fan was frightened for a while, and just when he was about to ask more questions, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside the basement.
"Brother An, are you back? Was Tang Fan killed by you?"
Gu Yunfei, you are willing to die!
Tang Fan looked happy and immediately ordered An Xiuhai to go over and open the door.
[The author has something to say]
I have been suffering from colds and headaches these past few days, so the update is a bit late, please forgive me!