"What, just one face-to-face meeting forced my eldest brother to sacrifice his soul? Who is this person? How can he be so powerful?"
Fan Zijin couldn't believe it. In this Bibo City, he had never seen anyone with the strength to make Fan Ziyu take it seriously. The two of them fought for only one round, and Fan Ziyu used the soul-cutting sword, which was enough to prove Xiao Yu's strength. .
Fan Ziyu had a serious look on his face. He had already suspected about this freshman conference. Although he was powerful, there were so many talented people gathered this time. He had already expected that there would be troublesome people. Unexpectedly, I met one now.
Xiao Yu slowly calmed down his momentum. Facing Fan Ziyu, he also maintained his strongest state, not only because of the strength revealed by Fan Ziyu's movements, but also because of the silver-white sword in Fan Ziyu's hand, which was cold and sharp. , showing your domineering attitude!
"Who are you? To die under my soul-severing sword, Fan Ziyu, is to live up to your name."
Looking at the purple dagger in Xiao Yu's hand, Fan Ziyu sarcastically said.
Daggers are short and easy to hide, and are mostly used as weapons for close combat, personal defense or assassination. However, broadswords are known for their dominance, which is also in line with Fan Ziyu's domineering character. How could a small dagger stop his offensive? Fan Ziyu used a He looked at Xiao Yu with a condescending look. It was this look that made Xiao Yu particularly angry.
"Humph, you don't even know your grandpa Xiao Yu's name and you are assassinated? No one of you can leave here alive today!" Xiao Yu yelled in a loud voice, then the dagger in his hand split into two, and he held the double blade in his hand. The posture may break out at any time.
Fan Ziyu looked at Xiao Yu coldly, thinking rapidly in his mind, where does Xiao Yu come from? Since he is so powerful, he is most likely to be from a powerful family. Will his dispute with him end? Cause hatred between families? At this point, Fan Zijin can never be compared with Fan Ziyu. Everything Fan Ziyu does revolves around family interests, followed by personal interests.
Xiang Luoxi looked at the two fighting with each other with a look of gloating on his face, and his face burst into laughter. Fortunately, he met the two brothers Fan Ziyu in time, otherwise he would not have been able to escape. These two people are similar in strength, so it must be difficult. Decide the winner.
The red sun was rising. Xiang Luoxi turned around and saw that the sun had already risen from the horizon. He had to go to Xiandai. How could he have time to struggle with them here? When the two of them were confronting each other, Xiang Luoxi had already Ready to run away.
Before running away, Xiang Luoxi glanced sideways at Fan Zijin. His expression was extremely nervous, and he looked anxiously at the confrontation between the two people in front of him. It was obvious that the two were of similar strength and it was difficult to tell the winner.
"Forget it, although you are very annoying, I will teach you a lesson next time."
Xiang Luoxi said to himself, although he thought of Fan Zijin showing off his martial arts, but he looked at his right arm that was covered in plaster and couldn't help but laugh out loud. It would take at least a month to recover with the ancient method of healing. The lesson given to him is enough, there is no need to beat him again.
If Fan Zijin knew what Xiang Luoxi was thinking, he would probably greet the eighteenth generation of Xiang Luoxi's ancestors. When he made such nonsense, Xiang Luoxi taught him a lesson, which was nothing, but now Fan Ziyu is right in front of him. , if Xiang Luoxi still dared to take action against him, wouldn't he have been beaten in vain before?
Xiang Luoxi’s legs are slow
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He slowly moved behind him, and when the two of them weren't paying attention, he ran away at a very fast speed, with the wind blowing in his ears.
"Want to leave?"
Xiao Yu saw Xiang Luoxi who was about to run away, and immediately got angry. He had no intention of letting go of the three people in front of him. When he took care of Fan Ziyu, the two of them would be next, but Xiang Luoxi wanted to
Run away? He was the first to refuse.
I saw Xiao Yu exerting force on his legs, his thigh muscles tightened, and his body rose into the air with the force, aiming directly at Xiang Luoxi behind Fan Ziyu. Xiao Yu planned to avoid Fan Ziyu first and directly kill Xiang Luoxi on the spot!
Seeing this scene, Fan Ziyu was unhappy on the spot. In his opinion, Xiao Yu's sudden attack had one and only one target, and that was Fan Zijin, who had only opened up two channels. With Fan Zijin's strength, he would definitely be able to hit him with just one blow.
Unable to continue, Xiao Yu's method was nothing more than not taking him seriously. How could this work? He immediately waved the soul-destroying sword in his hand and struck him horizontally and vertically.
Xiao Yu frowned, and the purple double blades stood in front of him, blocking the blow of the Soul-Destroying Sword in mid-air. Then, Fan Ziyu used both hands at the same time to chop Xiao Yu down from mid-air.
Xiao Yu staggered back a few steps, his hands numb from the shock. Fan Ziyu's power was perfectly released through the Soul-Destroying Sword, and even he could only passively defend himself.
Fan Ziyu gasped softly. This round, he clearly had the upper hand. Under the crushing force and relying on the soul-breaking sword in his hand, Xiao Yu did not dare to confront him head-on. This was also one of Fan Ziyu's fighting methods. It was extremely
Domineering, the rhythm of the battle is completely in your own hands.
Fan Zijin showed a smile, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was Fan Ziyu who had the upper hand in this round, which meant that in the battle of love, Fan Ziyu won.
Xiao Yu's face was gloomy. He originally wanted to take advantage of Fan Ziyu's unpreparedness and kill Xiang Luoxi with one blow, but Fan Ziyu's defense was almost impeccable and did not give him any chance to sneak attack on them. This was also a headache for him. In terms of strength, he and Fan Ziyu were evenly matched.
, but facing a broadsword with two blades, this is an inevitable weakness.
Fan Ziyu also understood that if there was a head-on confrontation, Xiao Yu would not take any advantage. The battle seemed to have won the battle, but Fan Ziyu did not take it lightly. He did not know Xiao Yu well yet, and it was still unknown what kind of strength he had.
Never relax.
Xiao Yu took a deep breath, and his eyes regained his composure. The situation in front of him was not very optimistic. If he continued to entangle with Fan Ziyu, he would definitely lose, but Xiao Yu was not willing to give up just now.
On the one hand, Xiang Luoxi was able to leave here unharmed despite provoking him like this. The thought of this made Xiao Yu angry; on the other hand, Fan Ziyu's strength was pretty good, although he was not 100% confident in fighting against him.
He is certain of winning, but he can have some preliminary estimates of his own strength. If the defeat is determined, it is not too late to escape.
Two people who are actually very similar, no matter who wants to leave, the other one cannot keep him.
The two of them were making their own little calculations. Xiao Yu gave a cold shout, and the figure quickly approached at an extremely fast speed. His eyes were fixed on Fan Ziyu, and his movements were all under his own observation.
"Well done!"
Fan Ziyu laughed loudly, completely losing his previous nervousness. Xiao Yu in front of him was quite strong, but he wanted to fight
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It's still a dream to win against yourself, but it's quite surprising to attack like this without leaving any loopholes.
Xiao Yu just grasped the characteristics of the broadsword. The broadsword is very powerful, so avoid its strengths.
Even though Fan Ziyu was powerful, he was a little clumsy when swinging the soul-destroying sword in his hand. The battle between the two was shortened, and it was Fan Ziyu who was in trouble.
Xiao Yu instantly thought of a countermeasure against Fan Ziyu's soul-cutting sword, which showed that he had rich combat experience. In just one breath, Xiao Yu was in front of Fan Ziyu.
"Huh, looking for death!"
Fan Ziyu shouted coldly, swung the Soul-Destroying Broadsword in his hand, and the internal force was applied to the blade. When he swung it, there was a whistling sound in the air. If he had received the blow head-on, Xiao Yu would have been thrown away without any chance of fighting back.
Power.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yu's figure moved instantly, and he came behind Fan Ziyu in a flash. He avoided the fatal blow, and slowly raised his double blades, aiming at Fan Ziyu's neck.
"Hmph, I got it!"
The sense of crisis came instantly, Fan Ziyu's nerves tightened instantly, and the power in his hand was a little stronger. Following the strength of the soul-breaking sword in his hand, he turned around and struck Xiao Yu hard with the blade.
"You look down on me too much!"
Xiao Yu frowned slightly, but Fan Ziyu was able to react and directly increased the power in his hand. Following the power of the previous move, he turned around. This shows Fan Ziyu's combat experience.
In fact, the martial arts of the Fan family are all honed in battles, and the same goes for Fan Ziyu. The most basic training in the family is combat, which is why Fan Ziyu has such rich combat experience.
Xiao Yu kicked off his legs and retreated quickly, dodging Fan Ziyu's blow.
Fan Ziyu's attack was very domineering, but his speed was a drawback. Although Xiao Yu was extremely fast, it was unrealistic to kill Fan Ziyu with one blow. The battle between the two fell into a stalemate.
Xiang Luoxi hid far away. After he retreated to a safe place, he began to observe the battle between the two. Only then did he feel more and more powerless. Xiang Luoxi thought that he could not catch Fan Ziyu's soul-destroying sword.
, then Xiao Yu's attacks are very agile, and Xiang Luoxi can't do these.
On the one hand, Xiang Luoxi was observing the battle between the two, and on the other hand, he was constantly learning.
Opening his hands, Xiang Luoxi suddenly thought that he didn't have any weapons at his disposal. Both Xiao Yu and Fan Ziyu had weapons that they could use, and compared to them with his bare hands, he was naturally weaker than them.
"Aren't the Lin family experts in weapon refining? Why don't we ask Brother Lin for advice and let him choose a weapon that I can use."
Xiang Luoxi said to himself.
There is no use staying here. The battle between Xiao Yu and Fan Ziyu will take some time to determine the winner. I'd better go to Wangxiantai first. I can't miss the grand event at Wangxiantai.
When he thought of this, Xiang Luoxi nodded, immediately jumped up and jumped onto the roof nearby.
"Since Wangxiantai Sheng will attract talented people from all over the world, it must be in a place with a lot of people."
So, Xiangluo River passed through each house at an extremely fast speed.