Chapter 448

Tang Yin and Jiang Fan continued to fight fiercely. Since both of them had deep cultivation and could use Shadow Drift continuously, it was not easy to hurt each other. Read the full text. Tang Yin's fighting spirit was aroused. His two swords were combined into a long sickle. After swinging the sickle, a layer of black flames attached to it.

Jiang Fan's heart trembled. As a first-class dark spiritual practitioner, he could certainly see what the black fire on the sickle was. It was the unique skill of the inner sect dark spiritual practitioner, the dark fire. The flame was black, and the heart of the fire was blue. The dark fire had been cultivated to the second level, the soul burning.

When the dark fire reached the soul burning, even Jiang Fan did not dare to ensure that his spiritual armor could resist it.

At the moment when he was a little dazed, Tang Yin's sickle had swept over with a strong wind. Jiang Fan dared not be careless and hurriedly raised his bow to parry, clang! The sharp edge of the sickle hit the purple gold bow, and the sparks jumped up high. Before Jiang Fan could fight back, Tang Yin had already taken advantage of the situation to get close to him, raised his head and punched Jiang Fan in the face. His fist also burned with dark fire the moment it passed through the air. The black jumping flames exuded a strong weirdness and murderous aura, which could make people feel a little cold from the depths of their hearts.

Jiang Fan was extremely uncomfortable with Tang Yin's fast attack. He had no way to parry, and he didn't dare to parry. He lowered his body in a hurry and barely avoided Tang Yin's heavy punch. However, Tang Yin's punch was just a feint, and he didn't use his full strength. When the fist hit Jiang Fan's head, it stopped immediately, and changed the forward strike to a downward smash, hitting Jiang Fan's head fiercely.

This was beyond Jiang Fan's expectations. At this time, it was too late to dodge. Jiang Fan had to instinctively raise his arm and take Tang Yin's punch with his wrinkled arm.

Snap!

Huh? ?

This punch hit Jiang Fan's elbow. Since the two of them had similar cultivation, the spiritual armor on their elbows was also very tough. Jiang Fan was fine with Tang Yin's punch, but the dark fire on Tang Yin's fist immediately jumped to Jiang Fan's elbow. With a muffled sound, the dark fire instantly spread to Jiang Fan's entire arm. Under the burning of the dark fire, the spiritual armor on his arm seemed to be corroded by concentrated acid, and black mist rose up. In just a moment, the black fire disappeared, but the spiritual armor on Jiang Fan's arm was also burned to ashes.

This was thanks to his deep cultivation and tough spiritual armor, otherwise the dark fire would have jumped to his whole body and burned all the spiritual armor on his body.

As a dark spiritual cultivator, Jiang Fan, who would not be moved even if Mount Tai pressed down on him, could not help but scream at this time. He did not dare to delay for a moment and dodged with shadow drift.

Ten meters away from Tang Yin, Jiang Fan appeared, looked down at his arm that had lost the protection of the spirit armor, and broke out in a cold sweat.

What a powerful dark fire! What a powerful burning soul! Jiang Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suppressed his heart that was about to jump out of his throat, then looked up at Tang Yin, stretched out his arm, and the black mist dispersed. In the blink of an eye, a new layer of spirit armor covered his arm again.

At this time, Tang Yin was also smiling at Jiang Fan, nodding secretly in his heart. Jiang Fan's cultivation was indeed extraordinary. For an outer sect dark spiritual cultivator, to be able to cultivate to this level, not only hard work, but also talent is needed. Jiang Fan is definitely a rare genius. I didn't expect that there would be such a talent in the small Gaochuan County! The world is full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons!

Tang Yin suddenly put his sickle on his back, pointed at Jiang Fan who was ten meters away, and said: "Jiang Fan, are you willing to make a bet with me?" Jiang Fan was startled and stared at Tang Yin blankly, not understanding what he meant.

Without waiting for him to reply, Tang Yin stretched out five fingers again, and said proudly with a smile: "If you can remain undefeated within five moves without using Shadow Drift, I will let you go, how about it?" His words were quite arrogant. I'm afraid only Tang Yin could say that he wanted to defeat Jiang Fan, who was so powerful, within five moves.

Jiang Fan was a gloomy person, and he had long practiced not to show his emotions, but after hearing what Tang Yin said, he was still so angry that he almost laughed out loud. Tang Yin was already extremely arrogant. Even if his sword was amazingly fast, even if he didn't use Shadow Drift, it would not be a problem to try his best to avoid his five moves.

After thinking for a moment, he asked in a serious tone: "Are you serious?" "Of course, as the commander of the entire army, how can I joke?" Tang Yin raised his mouth and showed an evil smile on his face, but unfortunately, Jiang Fan opposite him could not see it.

"Okay! I bet with you! However, there are two conditions." "You say." "First, since I don't use Shadow Drift, you can't use Dark Fire either." "Okay." Tang Yin agreed straightforwardly.

Jiang Fan's eyes lit up, and he said: "If I am not defeated within five moves, you must not only let me go, but also let my brothers go!" In fact, with Jiang Fan's ability, it is not difficult to escape, unless there is a spiritual cultivator with a much higher cultivation level than him who can seal his Shadow Drift with spiritual pressure, but there is no such master in the Tianyuan Army, even Shangguan Yuanrang can't do it. The reason why Jiang Fan did not escape in the chaos was that he wanted to get rid of Tang Yin. In addition, he did not want to abandon his brothers to a large extent. These Peng troops are all county troops and have been with Jiang Fan for a long time. Although Jiang Fan appears to be cold and taciturn on weekdays, that does not represent his true inner heart.

Tang Yin didn't expect that he would propose such a condition, and was very surprised. At the same time, he admired Jiang Fan from the bottom of his heart. He just thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay, I can promise you this too." Jiang Fan was overjoyed when he heard this. Without any more nonsense, he raised his purple gold bow and pulled out the soul-chasing arrow from the quiver on his back. The characteristic of the soul-chasing arrow is that it can lock the aura on the opponent's body. No matter where the opponent dodges, it can follow it, making it difficult to guard against.

Tang Yin's eyesight was extremely strong and he could clearly see the arrow taken out by Jiang Fan at a glance. He had also seen this arrow when Shangguan Yuanrang fought with Jiang Fan and knew how powerful it was. He took a deep breath, bent his waist slightly, and held the knife in one hand, with the blade behind and the tail in front. Then, he shouted: "Be careful!" As he spoke, Tang Yin ran towards Jiang Fan quickly.

His speed was astonishingly fast, like a black lightning in the dark night.

It’s good to say secretly! Jiang Fan pointed the tip of his arrow at the oncoming Tang Yin and shot out suddenly.

Whoosh!

The soul-chasing arrow made a harsh whistling sound in the air and headed straight for Tang Yin's face.

Because the arrow speed was too fast, Tang Yin had no time to block it with his knife. He lowered his body with all his strength. He only heard the sound of sand and the soul-chasing arrow passed by the spiritual armor above his head. Although the soul-chasing arrow missed the target, it jumped over. After Tang Yin, the arrow suddenly made a 180-degree turn in the air and shot back towards the back of Tang Yin's head.

At this time, Tang Yin was already in front of Jiang Fan. He did not draw his sword immediately, but instead swung his body around, like a top, and strangely dodged behind Jiang Fan. He dodged past, but the soul-chasing arrows from behind still shot rapidly, but this time the target became Jiang Fan himself.

As the saying goes, use the other person's way to return the other person's body. Jiang Fan stirred up a shiver, hurriedly raised his purple-gold bow, and shot away the soul-chasing arrow that was shot back at him. But at this moment, Tang Yin behind him suddenly became angry, raised one knee high, and weighed it fiercely. Xiang Jiang Fan's lower back.

Jiang Fan heard that the evil wind behind him was not good. He didn't have time to look back and check. He rolled on the spot and rolled straight forward. He was fast, but Tang Yin was even faster. The latter rushed out with an arrow and immediately moved in front of him. He held a sickle in one hand and aimed at Jiang Fan's head to chop with all his strength.

What an amazing Tang Yin! The hairs all over Jiang Fan's body stood up unconsciously. He held the bow in both hands and raised it forcefully.

Danglanglang? ?

This violent crisp sound was like thunder in the clear sky. Jiang Fan felt like he was holding up a collapsing mountain rather than holding a knife. His arms were so numb that he was about to lose consciousness. Tang Yin's sword was so powerful that a large circular crater was created on the ground on Jiang Fan's body, and the latter's body had sunk into the ground.

Before Jiang Fan could recover from the blow, Tang Yin continued to press down on the sickle, clenching his fist with his other hand and hitting Jiang Fan's head from top to bottom.

With Tang Yin's cultivation and strength, if he were to hit him with this punch, Jiang Fan's head would be broken. Jiang Fan gritted his teeth, held the bow with both hands against Tang Yin's sickle, and used all his strength to tilt his head to the side.

Snapped!

Tang Yin's fist did not hit Jiang Fan, but hit the ground next to him hard. With a muffled sound, another round pit the size of a bowl appeared on the ground.

"Huh??" Jiang Fan yelled, mustering up all his strength, pushed Tang Yin's sickle away, then rolled his body to the side, and finally got out of the pit, but he had just climbed up from the ground, Before he could straighten up, Tang Yin pounced towards him again like a cheetah.

Now Jiang Fan couldn't dodge, and there was a thud, and Tang Yin's head hit Jiang Fan's chest. The latter screamed and fell on his back. Looking at the two of them now, they had rolled into pieces. It was thrown into a ball, and all the weapons in his hands flew far away. The spiritual armor on Tang Yin's head was broken, and the spiritual armor on Jiang Fan's chest was shattered. Neither of them took advantage.

However, when Tang Yin was rolling with Jiang Fan, he cleverly controlled his body and rolled behind Jiang Fan. When the two of them stopped, his legs were wrapped around Jiang Fan's waist, and his arms were clasped forward, killing him. He strangled Jiang Fan's neck. At this time, not to mention that Jiang Fan had promised not to use Shadow Drift. Even if he wanted to use it, he couldn't use it when Tang Yin was tightly restraining him.

Tang Yin and Jiang Fan both fell to the ground. He used a strange move similar to a grappling hand. As his arms secretly increased strength, the spiritual armor around Jiang Fan's neck was suddenly deformed and buckled deeply into the flesh of his neck. middle. Jiang Fan couldn't breathe and struggled hard, grabbing back with his hands indiscriminately. But at this time, it was extremely difficult for him to break free from Tang Yin's arm.