Having been with Senior Jian for so long, Bi Fan knew very well what kind of character Senior Jian was.
Now, Senior Jian talks to himself in such a triumphant tone, obviously to let himself praise him.
Although controlled by the mind, there are no emotional fluctuations in my heart.
But at this moment, Bi Fan still felt a little ridiculous.
The corners of his mouth curved up, simulating a smile, and then Bi Fan said calmly: "As expected of Senior Sword, I admire you."
A simple sentence.
Senior Jian smiled even more proudly.
After he laughed proudly, he said to Bi Fan: "You brat, the demon is coming. Be careful. The dagger in his hand is not simple."
Bi Fan nodded honestly.
Rivers of blood surge.
When Qu Heng walked, he was driven by the force of the blood river, and Bi Fan could feel it clearly.
When Bi Fan felt the flow of the blood river, contempt and disdain flashed in Bi Fan's eyes.
Bi Fan never expected that Qu Heng would be so bold and even not even cover up.
Could it be that this guy thinks that the soul crystal is really going to kill him? So, he doesn’t even bother to cover it up?
Soon, a black shadow covered him.
Although Bi Fan didn't look up, he knew that Qu Heng was not far in front of him.
However, this guy didn't take action immediately.
Qu Heng was not in a hurry to take action, and Bi Fan was not in a hurry to take action either.
He sneered in his heart, wanting to see what Qu Heng would do next.
I saw that Qu Heng, holding a dagger in his hand, seemed to regard Bi Fan as a piece of fish on the chopping board. There was no trace of nervousness on his face. On the contrary, he smiled silently and muttered to himself: "My guess is indeed good.
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"The old man still can't bear to leave me, so he specially sent a human master."
"This is the famous Bi Fan from the human race, the elder of the Golden Crow clan, the one who ranks number one on the hunting list, right?"
"Haha... No matter how strong a person is, his emotions are controlled by the soul crystal and he becomes a waste."
"In this case, let me kindly end you, so that you will not continue to suffer!"
After finishing speaking, Qu Heng raised his hand.
The dagger in his hand was shining.
At this time, Bi Fan, who was squatting on the ground, could only feel another river of blood flowing above his head.
Very fast.
Bi Fan knew that Qu Heng had already started taking action.
There was a fierce flash in his eyes, and he no longer concealed it, and activated the Dragon God Body Technique.
Endless majestic spiritual energy poured into the limbs and bones, and the skin of the body turned into a brilliant golden color.
In just a few breaths, the pores of his skin became extremely hard.
The strongest defense is activated.
However, Bi Fan, who activated his strongest defense, would not be the kind of loser who was forced to stand still and endure the beating.
He punched immediately, folded his hands, and the golden light glowing all over his body became even brighter.
Bi Fan directly used the technique suitable for close combat and shouted: "Nine turns of gods and demons, one turn, echo fist."
“Crack, bang, bang, bang.”
All around, rivers of red blood surged and exploded.
The spiritual energy contained in the blood river was directly disrupted.
Amidst countless explosions, Bi Fan's fist hit Qu Heng's heart.
However, Bi Fan's counterattack speed and Qu Heng's speed were not slow either.
The moment Bi Fan took action, he made a slight stroke with the dagger in his hand, and the angle of his movement instantly became sharp and cunning.
"Bang bang bang."
"Dong dong dong."
After this, there was a hand-to-hand fight between Qu Heng and Bi Fan.
Qu Heng and Bi Fan, one can be regarded as the proud son of the human race, and the other can be regarded as the proud man of the demon race. In addition, neither of them are in their prime state, so when the two of them fight hand-to-hand, you come and go.
The time is very dangerous.
Whether it's Qu Heng or Bi Fan.
The ferocity flashing in the eyes of these two people when they were fighting was very terrifying.
Moreover, the two of them became more and more frightened.
Because they discovered that there was no advantage at all in fighting each other.
But after all, both of them are the pride of heaven. Although they know in their hearts that they can't get any advantage in fighting hand-to-hand, they still stubbornly choose to fight in hand-to-hand combat. They go back and forth without resorting to any other means.
It seems that the outcome must be decided through physical combat.
At this time, Bi Fan did not suffer any loss. Senior Jian and Xuan Chen, who were watching the show, naturally had expressions on their faces as if they were not bothered by the excitement. They were not anxious at all and just watched from the side.
In fact, Senior Jian, who was halfway through the show, even turned his attention to Xuan Chen and said to Xuan Chen: "Xuan Chen, tell me, who can narrowly win a hand-to-hand battle between Bi Fan and this demon junior?
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Xuan Chen did not answer immediately.
His eyes focused on the battlefield, looking back and forth carefully.
Bi Fan's fighting style is crazy, extremely powerful, fierce, and very righteous.
Qu Heng, on the other hand, is clearly on par with Bi Fan in terms of combat prowess, but he prefers to use dark and cunning means to attack others.
The two of them went back and forth, neither giving in to the other. But Xuan Chen could see that both of them had defensive skills to protect themselves, and their melee skills should also be of the same level.
Since this is the case, it is a bit difficult to say who will be slightly better.
After carefully looking at it for a long time, Xuan Chen spread his hands with a helpless expression on his face. Then he looked at Senior Jian and sighed: "Senior Jian, what you are asking is meaningless."
"These two people are evenly matched, how do you ask me to guess?"
Senior Jian laughed loudly and said: "That's why it's interesting! If the answer is obvious, what's the point?"
"Xuan Chen, let me let you choose first. You choose one of the two of them, and I choose the remaining one. Let's make a bet, who will be better in the final fight between these two."
Xuan Chen did not immediately agree to the gamble, but said: "Senior Jian, since it is a gamble, there should be a stake, right? I wonder, what bet can you afford?"
Senior Jian chuckled and said: "You have been trapped in the Twelve Beast Spirit Array. I don't know if you want to get out and regain your freedom."
Xuan Chen laughed silently, with a complicated expression: "I am willing to admit defeat. It was because I lost the bet that I entered this formation. However, it was considered voluntary at that time, and I didn't really want to leave."
Senior Jian continued: "Although I don't have much, I still have some abilities. Now the Emperor's Pagoda limits my ability, but as long as I get out of the Emperor's Pagoda, I can still be of some use."
"In this way, isn't the Twelve Beast Spirit Array already on the verge of destruction?"
"If I lose, I will catch a beast spirit with my own hands."
This bet is interesting!
Xuan Chen, who originally had no interest on his face, now had excitement shining in his eyes.
However, he still did not immediately agree to Senior Jian, but asked nervously: "Senior Jian, I wonder what level of beast spirit you plan to catch for me?"