Aoi looked at Xiao Fan with a sick smile, then jumped into a certain cave and disappeared.
"Aoi!"
Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, the energy and blood in his body surged, and he almost spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Kid, hide now!"
The evil soul roared, but Xiao Fan was injured and his body could not keep up with the reaction speed of his mind. A stone about one foot in size fell and was about to hit his body.
At this time, the power of the evil soul instantly filled Xiao Fan's body. Under the control of the evil soul, the evil wind phantom movement technique was automatically deployed, disappearing like a ray of phantom.
"boom!!"
The boulder fell, smashing into the ground and causing a deep dent in the ground.
"Boy, take care of yourself first. That woman should be fine!"
Xiehun said this, forcibly controlling Xiao Fan's body to enter a cave, and left quickly.
"Boom!"
There were constant sounds of collapse from the depths of the ancient cave. Xiao Fan took a look deep into the cave and turned around to leave. As Xiehun said, Lu Qingya's cultivation was much higher than him, so there shouldn't be any danger.
Xiao Fan walked in the cave for a long time, and finally found that he was lost. There were too many forked caves here, and he didn't know which cave led to where. He couldn't get out for two whole hours.
Fortunately, the entire ancient cave did not collapse, only the deepest part collapsed, and the rest only had some cracks due to violent shaking.
At this time, Xiao Fan was in a relatively wide cave. He had just come out of a forked cave behind him. There were also many forked caves in front of him and on both sides, making it difficult to tell which cave was the way to the outside.
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"It's not an option to continue like this. I'd better heal my wounds first, otherwise I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with any situation I encounter!"
Xiao Fan thought to himself, and sat down cross-legged in the cave. The vitality of the wood in the inner energy began to repair the internal injuries. At the same time, he paid attention to the movements around him. He was worried that the people from Zixia Peak had happened to come here.
The vital energy circulates in the body, nourishing Xiao Fan's body over and over again, and the injuries in the body gradually recover.
Half an hour later, Xiao Fan's face was rosy and his internal injuries had healed. He opened his eyes and was about to stand up when his ears suddenly moved and he heard a sound.
"What do you think Senior Brother Jian and Senior Brother Aoi are going after Senior Sister Lu?"
"Hey, are you stupid? Senior Brother Aoi has been pursuing Senior Sister Lu, but Senior Sister Lu is very fond of that country bumpkin Xiao Fan, but is extremely cold to Senior Brother Aoi. These days, Senior Brother Aoi's heart has long been
I suppressed my anger. I have such an opportunity today, how could I miss it!"
"You mean that Senior Brother Aoi and Senior Brother Jian are going to attack Senior Sister Lu! Senior Sister Lu is the chief disciple of Cihang Peak. If Master Cihang finds out about this matter, the consequences will be disastrous!"
A voice said this, full of surprise.
"Hahaha, so what about Master Cihang. This operation to suppress the femininity is inherently dangerous. Who said that Senior Sister Lu didn't get into trouble because of the femininity?"
"Well, this is true. It is indeed a rare opportunity for Senior Brother Aoi. Firstly, he can get Senior Sister Lu's body, and secondly, he can vent his evil anger."
Xiao Fan was sitting cross-legged in the cave. When he heard these voices, his face became very ugly, and his eyes were filled with strong murderous intent. Unexpectedly, he really met the elite disciples of Zixia Peak here, and heard about Lu Qingya
news.
Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but a hint of worry arose in his heart. Through the words of several Zixia Peak disciples, he knew that Lu Qingya left there safely and was not in danger for the time being. However, Jian Ren and Aang Jing pursued them at the same time. Once
If she was surrounded by those two people, could Lu Qingya alone be able to defeat them both?
Gradually, the footsteps coming from behind were getting closer and closer, and Xiao Fan could clearly sense the aura of the Zixia Peak disciples.
"Hey, do you think who is that?"
There was a startled sound from behind, followed by a proud laugh.
"Hahaha, that's Xiao Fan! I didn't expect to meet him here. It seems he is destined to die here!"
An elite disciple smiled grimly.
"Look, Xiao Fan is meditating here. He must be injured. At this time, he is already meat on the chopping board. We can slaughter him however we want!"
Another Zixia Peak elite disciple sneered.
"Xiao Fan, you country bumpkin, are you still meditating? You really don't know that your death is approaching. Open your eyes and see who is coming!"
Several elite disciples stepped forward, holding their hands in front of their chests, with a arrogant attitude. However, they were all in ragged clothes, with their hair disheveled, and their actions made them look a bit nondescript.
"Some people are here to die."
Xiao Fan stood up, his voice was calm, no fluctuations could be heard, and there was no panic on his face.
"Hey, it turns out you haven't entered deep concentration."
An elite disciple was a little surprised. Xiao Fan had not entered deep meditation. He must have heard what they said before, but there was no reaction. He acted so calmly. Was he pretending to be calm?
"You are a country bumpkin, and we admire your courage. But what we dislike the most is that you always pretend to be calm and composed. Do you think this can prove that you are unpredictable? Hahahaha!"
"Hey, we are all in the same family. If you are willing to kneel down and admit your mistake and beg for mercy, we will keep your body intact. What do you think?"
"Xiao Fan, come here and call your senior brother a few times, and imitate dog barking a few more times. When the senior brothers are happy, they may be able to spare your life."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Several elite disciples laughed wildly. They stood on all sides, surrounding Xiao Fan in the middle. Their faces were full of arrogance, and their condescending postures were like gods looking down on ants.
"Besides these, do you have any last words to say?"
Xiao Fan responded calmly, his eyes very cold, scanning over the bodies of the four elite disciples, as if looking at corpses.
"Nima, you're still crazy at this point!"
An elite disciple immediately became furious and soared into the air like an eagle, reaching out to grab Xiao Fan's shoulder.
Xiao Fan's eyes flashed, his steps moved slightly, and he just happened to avoid the grasp. At the same time, he slapped the opponent's chest with his palm. From dodging to taking action in one go, his speed surprised several elite disciples.
The elite disciple was slightly startled, and faced Xiao Fan with his other hand.
"boom!!"
The two palms struck each other, making a muffled sound.
"Deng Deng Deng!"
The elite disciple couldn't control his body and felt a huge surge of force. He couldn't help but take six or seven steps back. Xiao Fan also took two steps back.
"You, a country bumpkin, still have some brute strength. Let's go together and kill Xiao Fan. Don't waste any time!"
The elite disciple was knocked back by Xiao Fan, his face was ugly, and he felt that he had lost face. After all, he had the cultivation level of the ninth level of the acquired realm, which was much higher than Xiao Fan. In this case, according to common sense, it should be a one-move victory.
The only thing is to take down Xiao Fan.
"Qiang!"
The four elite disciples drew their swords at the same time. As soon as Xiao Fan took action, they had already seen that Xiao Fan's reach was extraordinary and his strength was beyond their imagination. If one person took action, it would be difficult to take it down in a short time.
At this moment, although there is no one else in the cave they are in, no one can predict whether there will be disciples from other sects coming here. By then, it will be impossible for them to kill Xiao Fan. After all, if he is killed by other sects,
If the people of the sect see that fellow sects are fighting each other, if this spreads out, Zixia Peak will be criticized and ridiculed by others.
"You guys want to kill me?"
Xiao Fan sneered, his black hair flying. The anger and murderous intention in his heart were already extremely intense, but he never showed it.
"You'll know what you're made of when our feet are on your face!"
The four elite disciples were so despised and humiliated by Xiao Fan, their faces were so gloomy that they could almost drip with water.
"Bah!"
A sword pierced the air, and the elite disciples in front came with their swords, aiming straight at Xiao Fan's throat. The speed was very fast, and in conjunction with Zixia Peak's movement, an afterimage was raised.
At the same time, the elite disciples on both sides and behind also came to kill. The sky was full of sword shadows, splitting the airflow, and making a squeaking sound.
Xiao Fan jumped up and stood up from the ground. The four long swords pierced the air. At this time, Xiao Fan's body hung down, and he used his true energy and physical strength to step on the tips of the four swords.
A strong pressure came through the sword, and the four elite disciples felt their wrists sink. Just when they were about to put away the sword and change their moves, Xiao Fan moved, raised his right leg high, and turned his body suddenly.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"
The four people flew backwards, and each of them had a footprint on their face. This made the four people jealous and almost crazy.
"Xiao Fan, we will make your life worse than death!"
Several people roared, swung their long swords, and under the infusion of true energy, the swords kept humming. Four people drew out their swords at the same time, and struck out three swords in one move. Each sword was extremely sharp, sealing Xiao Fan's upper, lower, left, and right sides.
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This kind of encirclement and killing seemed to have no way out and could not be avoided. However, Xiao Fan suddenly leaned back when they drew their swords. He fell backwards with the strength of an iron bridge, and his whole body was almost parallel to the ground.
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"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang!"
The four long swords struck the air and collided with each other, sparks flying everywhere.
Xiao Fan kept lying on his back, slapped one hand on the ground, and rushed forward quickly, alternating his legs, and attacked the lower body of the elite disciple in front with the force of the wind.
The moves of several elite disciples were too old, and it was no longer possible to immediately withdraw their moves and attack again. The elite disciple who was attacked by Xiao Fan had to fly back.
Xiao Fan pursued and successfully escaped from their encirclement. When the elite disciple flew up, Xiao Fan stood up. At this moment, his body suddenly exuded an evil aura, and his eyes were cruel and cold.
He looked at the four elite disciples.
"Purple clouds cover the sun!"
The four elite disciples knew that Xiao Fan was difficult to deal with. They had failed to surround him before. Now that Xiao Fan was out of their encirclement, it would be even more difficult to kill him.
The purple sword energy was overwhelming, whizzing, and each sword energy split the airflow and rolled up the smoke and dust on the ground.