Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty Seventh Strong Enemy

Standing up, Lu Fan had a smile on his face.

Feng Xiaoxi slowly walked forward, and the two looked at each other from afar.

"Lu Fan!"

"Wind rest!"

The two looked at each other with a smile. Feng Xiaoxi looked Lu Fan up and down and said, "You don't have a sword?"

Lu Fan said calmly: "Didn't you also not draw your sword?"

Feng Xiaoxi said: "When you need to go out, you will come out naturally. It depends on whether you have real skills."

Lu Fan said, "Me too!"

The smiles on the faces of the two of them grew even wider.

Feng Xiaoxi continued to walk forward, Lu Fan watched his footsteps, and also strode forward.

Finally, the two stopped about three steps away from each other.

Feng Xiaoxi said: "Are you very confident? At this distance, I usually destroy it with one finger."

Lu Fan smiled and said, "Please!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind rushed towards Lu Fan.

Lu Fan's body swayed slightly, the strong wind passed directly across Lu Fan's cheeks, and a strand of hair fell from Lu Fan's head.

The next moment, Lu Fan's fingers moved slightly.

An even stronger airflow rushed out, and Feng Xiaoxi's body suddenly became illusory.

Lu Fan's pointing wind passed through.

"good!"

"interesting!"

The two looked at their opponents and said at the same time.

Feng Xiaoxi suddenly put his hands behind his back and said, "Lu Fan, let's see how many moves you can take on me!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Xiaoxi's energy burst out.

As soon as the tyrannical Gang Jin appeared, there was a crackling sound on the ground under his feet, and countless black stones exploded. The strength that was so strong that it was about to touch the sky and the earth proved his astonishing cultivation.

The scaled dragon armor appeared on Lu Fan's body, and a huge phantom appeared behind him.

"drink!"

The two drank lightly at the same time.

The gust of wind suddenly picked up, countless phantoms flashed in the wind, and the sound of fists and feet colliding continued to resound. But the figures of Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoxi did not move.

Click!

A piece of black stone exploded on the ground in the distance, and the stone was blown into powder by the strong wind in mid-air.

Even with the protection of the gas mask, the audience around them still felt an incomparably terrifying power surging madly in front of them!

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Suddenly, continuous sounds resounded on the wall of the Martial Arts Field to the east, and everyone stared at it, only to see clear and incomparable fist marks appearing one by one.

Then, the fist print collapsed and the gravel exploded.

The audience sitting at the front felt the ground under their feet start to shake violently, and hurriedly retreated in a panic.

On the stands, the only ones who can sit in the front and watch are the real martial arts masters.

All warriors whose cultivation base has reached the Earth Gang Realm or above can faintly see Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoxi who are fighting rapidly all over the field.

The movements of the two were too fast, even if they were fighters in the Earth Realm, they could only see the two running around, but they couldn't clearly see the actual fighting movements of the two.

However, warriors whose cultivation has reached the Heavenly Gang Realm can clearly see the real situation of the battle between the two.

That's the punch to the flesh, the trick to kill.

All the black stones that exploded were trampled and cracked by the two people, and the fist marks that appeared on the wall were just the aftermath of the fist force being released.

But it was the aftermath of such a small fight that caused the entire Martial Arts Field to explode continuously.

The ground, which was originally flat and solid, was forcibly beaten into potholes by the two of them, and almost no one was left intact.

"Two strong boys."

The Patriarch of the Shui Family, Shui Zhenran sighed softly.

What he said was also the voice of the strong men who were watching the battle at the moment.

In the corner of the stand, Fatty Dong and others also sat down early. Wu Chen didn't come today, but the group of masters who often go to Fatty Dong's shop to drink, all hung in the air, watching carefully.

Fatty Dong nodded secretly, and Old Liu beside him couldn't stop laughing.

"Boy Lu Fan is stronger, and this kid named Feng is faster. The two are evenly matched!"

"Boy Feng practiced the movement of stars and stars, Fatty Dong, isn't this the secret skill of your dead brother?"

Mrs. Yang said loudly.

Fatty Dong smiled and said: "That's right. This is my nephew. This kid is not bad. My junior brother did not find the wrong heir!"

Xuanyuan old ghost said: "That's right. Your nephew is really lucky, the inheritance is orderly, and he died well."

On the other side, Emperor Qin and Shang watched the battle in the field with a smile.

"The fight is so fierce!"

Qin Yun and Qin Fan looked around blankly, they couldn't see any fighting figure at all.

On the contrary, the generals behind him sighed in admiration.

"Fist has the power to open mountains!"

"The body has the shape of moving the sky!"

"These two are so good now, I'm afraid they will become the leaders of Wu'an in the future!"

Prime Minister Lu was resting his eyes with his eyes closed. Anyway, a person with no cultivation base like him can't understand it. But listening to the discussions of the generals, one can understand to some extent that the talents of the two have shocked everyone present!

With a grin on the corner of his mouth, Prime Minister Lu felt more and more that he was doing the right thing by pulling Lu Fan back then.

boom!

With a bang, the entire Martial Arts Field suddenly exploded with ink stones about ten feet high.

Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoxi moved suddenly.

Feng Xiaoxi pointed at Lu Fan's forehead, and Lu Fan punched Feng Xiaoxi hard in the face.

The movements of the two were so quick and so unexpected.

The gust of wind suddenly stopped, and Lu Fan's feet pulled out two clear gullies on the ground. Feng Xiaoxi retreated a dozen steps in a row, with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Stabilizing his figure, a trace of blood fell from Lu Fan's forehead.

Feng Xiaoxi touched his slightly sunken cheeks, his eyes were full of fanatical light.

"happy!"

Feng Xiaoxi straightened his body and laughed loudly.

Lu Fan stood up slowly, wiping the blood off his forehead.

As soon as the two spoke, the countless black stones that flew up fell to the ground.

boom! boom! boom!

Countless stones also fell from the surrounding walls, and the entire Martial Arts Field was left in a mess by the two of them in just a few breaths of time.

Feng Xiaoxi squeezed his fists, and said: "Your body strength is really strong. It seems that it is unwise to fight brute force with you!"

There was a strange light in Lu Fan's eyes: "Your speed is not bad. Are you going to play for real?"

Feng Xiaoxi laughed and said, "Of course!"

The dialogue between the two was clearly heard by all the audience.

After fighting like this, it's not really serious. It can only be said that the strength of the two is too tyrannical.

If it was another warrior, the battle would have already ended. Until now, many people don't know how the two fought just now.

Why did you just stand still, and the surroundings exploded like this!

Feng Xiaoxi reached out and pulled out his iron sword, and wiped it with his hand, all the rust on the sword disappeared.

The iron sword, which looked tattered at first, actually released the light that only a magic weapon can have.

Those gaps were filled by shining runes. On the blade of the sword, the word "square inch" appeared shiningly.

"The name of the sword is Fang Cun, the skill of the sword is Fang Cun, please!"

Feng Xiaoxi pointed his sword at Lu Fan's face.

A light flashed in Lu Fan's hand, and the Wufeng epee fell into his hand at the same time.

"Sword Name Wufeng, please!"

The strength of the two swords rose, and immediately. A loud bang sounded on the field between the two of them.

At this time, all the audience saw that in the middle of the Martial Arts Field, the long swords in the hands of the two had already collided! And up to this moment, where the two of them stood just now, the phantom has not dissipated!

"drink!"

The long sword in Feng Xiaoxi's hand struck out thousands of blows in an instant, and saw a dense sword shadow immediately appeared in the void around Lu Fan's body.

The sword in Lu Fan's hand swung very slowly, but it seemed as if he had already predicted the trajectory of Feng Xiaoxi's every sword.

Wherever the Wufeng epee swept, it blocked all sword shadows!

The two started a close-to-body swordsmanship battle. Every move caused the space to shatter and the earth shook!

"A square-inch sword is so close to the world!"

Feng Xiaoxi flipped his wrist, and with the long sword in his hand, he drew a sword light in front of the two of them.

Lu Fan slashed out with his sword, and suddenly found that his sword seemed to be short. It should have been the sword that hit Feng Xiaoxi's body, but it passed in front of Feng Xiaoxi.

Feng Xiaoxi's sword had obviously been retracted, but Lu Fan felt a pain in his back.

It was the feeling of the long sword piercing into the flesh, and Lu Fan contracted his muscles to bounce it away. Taking two steps forward, Lu Fan made another backhand sword, but it still swayed in front of Feng Xiaoxi.

At this time, Lu Fan suddenly noticed his footsteps, and retreated back at some point!

With a smile on the corner of Feng Xiaoxi's mouth, he unfolded his swordsmanship again!

A square inch of sword means life and death.

Gang Jin is condensed to the extreme, and Jian Guang is condensed to the extreme. The square inch in front of him is his absolute domain.

Feng Xiaoxi had a frenzied light in his eyes.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Lu Fan was hit by dozens of swords immediately, and the scaled dragon armor was rapidly collapsing.

"Not bad swordsmanship! If Lu Fan can practice Vientiane Intangible to the third level, there is a way to fight, and I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with now."

Lao Liu stroked his beard and said.

Pozi Yang interjected: "This is the sword of space. If you can't see through this, Lu Fan will be in danger!"

The old ghost Xuanyuan didn't speak, just laughed and said nothing.

Fatty Dong said softly: "Don't underestimate kid Lu Fan. He has a way!"

On the field, Lu Fan was already bleeding.

Prince Qin Yun was very happy to see it.

Die, die, today is your burial place!

Just when Qin Yun was very happy. Suddenly, Lu Fan's left hand grabbed Feng Xiaoxi's square inch sword with lightning speed.

As soon as he took the long sword, there was a bloodstain on Lu Fan's palm.

But Lu Fan didn't care, he looked up at Feng Xiaoxi with a smile and said, "I see!"

A strange light flashed in Feng Xiaoxi's eyes, and suddenly the sword light flashed, shaking Lu Fan's palm away, and then pierced Lu Fan's chest with a sword!

Lu Fan did not dodge, and the epee without a front in his hand lit up with a strong light.

"The wheel of life and death turns vigorously, once it turns, the world will move!"

Lu Fan turned around and slashed at his back with a sword.

Everyone looked at Lu Fan's actions in puzzlement, but only Feng Xiaoxi turned pale with shock. Quickly put away the sword!

clang! Lu Fan's Wufeng epee hit something.

Feng Xiaoxi's figure suddenly appeared, and was cut by Lu Fan's sword and knelt down on one knee.

"The square-inch sword is nothing more than a sword of the void. The sword shatters the void!"

Lu Fan shouted loudly, and nine cyclones lit up on his body.

"Second turn, ghosts and gods are shocked!"

boom!

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