Xianhong Road

Chapter 219 The Battle of Life and Death in Kyoto
The next morning, Hu Fei woke up from the retreat and went to the fourth floor of the medical building, but he did not find Yang Fan.

"Where is your master?"

Hu Fei felt something bad in his heart.

"Master left just after dawn," Cang Yun replied.

"hateful!"

Hu Fei clenched his fists tightly.

Yang Fan actually left without saying goodbye!

This made him very angry. As a friend and personal bodyguard, Yang Fan went to fight Wushuang alone.

"This guy is too disrespectful!"

Hu Fei kept his face unmoved, jumped up and down, and roared slightly in the medical hall.

Seeing this scene, Cang Yun couldn't help showing a strange look on his face, and secretly said: "Master's guess is indeed correct..."

"Senior, calm down, Master asked me to convey a word to you before leaving."

"What did he say?"

Hu Fei immediately calmed down.

"Master, he said, senior, please calm down. If you haven't returned within a few days, we will meet you in Wuliu Town."

Cang Yun said respectfully.

"Wusty Willow Town?"

Hu Fei was startled, hearing the tone, Yang Fan seemed to be very confident.

But, why didn't he allow himself to watch the battle, was he afraid that I would intervene or affect his decisive battle?
He was both anxious and itchy, and hated Yang Fan for leaving without saying goodbye.

Emerald Bamboo Forest, a famous scenic spot in Kyoto.

At this moment, in a secluded area in the bamboo forest.

"Miss Yuxi, when did you arrive?"

Yang Fan looked at Fairy Yun who was as calm as a fairy in front of him in surprise.

The time agreed yesterday was in the morning, and Yang Fan had already set off early. He thought he would arrive first, but unexpectedly, Yun Yuxi arrived before him.

"Yesterday's appointment at Hanyuan Mountain, Yuxi was late, so I kept the young master waiting for a long time, and I felt uneasy. Therefore, I came here two hours earlier today to wait for the young master."

Yun Yuxi smiled sweetly, her voice was soft and gentle, like the flowing spring water of Ding Dong.

Yang Fan was relieved and moved when he heard this.

Two hours ago, the sky was still dark... I'm afraid it was still dark at that time.

"Even though she is stunningly beautiful, as elegant as a fairy, and has a transcendent status, she is not as arrogant as ordinary immortal cultivators and top female cultivators..."

Since the beginning of the relationship, Yang Fan felt that Fairy Yun was approachable, and she had an aura of freedom that made people approachable.

Perhaps, this is also a spiritual bridge formed by the similarity of the two exercises.

According to common sense, when men and women date, the woman usually comes here slowly, and the name is "test".

However, Yun Yuxi waited here two hours in advance. Such a quality of heart is enough to make Yang Fan feel ashamed.

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly had a strong desire: he must become a dual cultivator with Yun Yuxi, no one can stop him!
However, he quickly suppressed this urge.

Yang Fan understood that the time had not yet come.At the same time, he was still a little apprehensive, worried that Yun Yuxi would refuse, which would create a estrangement between the two of them.

"Why is Yuxi like this? If you can come here on time, Yang will be satisfied."

Yang Fan said with a look of relief, walked up to Yun Yuxi, and gently took her hand.

Yun Yuxi struggled a little, then obeyed, her quiet bright eyes met Yang Fan's, but she couldn't help laughing.

She smiled mischievously: "I was afraid that my senior sister would know my whereabouts, so I sneaked out so early..."

Yang Fan couldn't help smiling when he heard this, knowing that Yun Yuxi was just joking.

The two walked hand in hand into the depths of the bamboo forest, feeling very uncomfortable, like a pair of gods and daughters.

"Young Master Yang, don't you want to see the whole picture of Yuxi?"

Yun Yuxi smiled sweetly, and there was a natural and lively atmosphere in her bright eyes.

"Yeah! How did I forget this, every time we meet, you wear a veil, but you get used to it."

Yang Fan was delighted, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him expectantly.

"Then I will satisfy the young master's request... It's just that Yu Xi is afraid that the young master will think you are ugly."

Yun Yuxi seemed to be really worried.

ugly?
how can that be possible?
Yang Fan couldn't deny it with a smile, Yun Yuxi is a woman who is a combination of heaven and earth, whether it is facial contours, skin luster, or her own temperament, it has reached a perfect and impeccable point.

"Sir, you really won't be disappointed by Yu Xi's appearance?"

Yun Yuxi was still a little worried, and lightly took Yang Fan's arm, hoping that he would confirm again and again.

Just as Yang Fan was about to speak, a gust of wind suddenly blew over the bamboo forest.

Hey~
A giant silver eagle flew through the air, dancing wildly in the strong wind.

The two quickly raised their heads and stared at the sky.

I saw a man in white with a sword on his back standing proudly on the silver giant eagle.

"war!"

A sonorous metal sound came, and the invisible power and fierce sword intent seemed to be on the sky and earth, hitting Yang Fan's soul level fiercely.

Only uttering "Zhan", Wushuang flew away on the silver giant eagle.

However, the pressure in the dark, not only did not weaken, but also became stronger and stronger.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, and suddenly gathered a fighting spirit to break through the world's thousands of shackles, and said proudly:

"If you want to fight, you will fight!"

"Son..."

Yun Yuxi held his arm tightly, with a trace of reluctance and worry in her eyes.

"Miss Yuxi, let's say goodbye here today, I am destined to have this battle with him."

Yang Fan looked at the beautiful woman who was close at hand, and the fresh fragrance of flowers and plants made his heart surge, and his fighting will was strengthened a little, and he immediately shut out the pressure from Wushuang.

"Young master, the master has sent a message, and Yuxi must return to the 'Medicine Fairy Valley' tomorrow..."

Yun Yuxi's bright eyes were filled with mist, she let go of Yang Fan's hand, and forced a smile: "The future will be long, young master, take care."

From the beginning to the end, she didn't stop Yang Fan from fighting, and she didn't even ask him who he was fighting with.

"Yu Xi, please take care too. I will go to the 'Medicine Fairy Valley' when I am free in the future." Yang Fan said with a half-smile, "But next time we meet, don't call me son."

After saying that, he leaped away, his fighting spirit soaring into the sky, reaching the highest peak in his life.

Yang Fan only felt a warm current flowing in his body, igniting the passion and passion he had suppressed for a long time.

Watching Yang Fan leave, a trace of worry flashed in Yun Yuxi's eyes, and she whispered to herself: "Should I go there? But I'm afraid that Young Master Yang will be distracted and affect his battle..."

call out!
Yang Fan stepped on the Qingfeng sword, and the emerald mist around him swirled and condensed, covering him in an emerald halo.

Looking from a distance, a ray of green light streaked across the void, and there was a piercing whistling sound.

In front, a lonely figure stands on the silver giant eagle, carrying a sword, and dressed in white snow, like the legendary sword fairy.

"I haven't seen you in just two months, and your cultivation has soared, and you have entered the foundation building stage. From this point of view, you may be able to fight me."

Suddenly, Wushuang paused and let Feiying leave, but she stood frozen in the void.

Without borrowing any external objects, just relying on one's own mana to step into the void.

What a state this is, it seems to be a sign of the ability of a high-ranking monk.

The emerald mist on Yang Fan's body spun rapidly, and his aura rose little by little, and tentacles appeared, squeezing the space around him.

Of course he would not think that Wushuang had stepped into a high-level monk.

With the opponent's personality, if he entered the high-level ranks, he would not even bother to fight with himself, a low-level monk.

The most terrifying thing about Wushuang at the moment is his realm.

Maybe his cultivation level is not much higher than Yang Fan's, but in terms of realm, Wushuang is absolutely terrifying to the extreme.

"Come on, fight with me!"

Wu Shuang's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the blue light flashed on his body, and he disappeared from the spot immediately.

call out!
The next moment, he moved in front of Yang Fan out of thin air, just like the legendary Feng Dun.

He came to Yang Fan's body in an instant, and then "slapped", a crisp and sharp palm, which looked simple and unpretentious, but there was no trace of dust and smoke, and there was a sense of floating air.

When Yang Fan was watching the battle last time, he had seen Wushuang's ghostly body technique. Now that he is in the scene, he still has a feeling of being caught off guard.

With a fixed gaze, Yang Fan swung one arm horizontally, and the emerald cyclone that had been condensed for a long time made a "pop", and the cross passed, and the air swayed for a while.

Bang!
When the palms and arms intersected, Yang Fan only felt an extremely strong force strike, implying a kind of ultimate majesty that shatters gold and iron.

At that moment, he almost doubted whether this arm still belonged to him, and immediately went numb, almost losing consciousness.

At the same time, that strong force pierced the fragile organs in Yang Fan's body with invincible force.

At this extremely dangerous juncture, the mist of life in Yang Fan's body turned into a long snake, guiding the billowing emerald mist, and channeling out the incomparably fierce power.

If he was slower, just this one blow might shatter Yang Fan's heart and break his tendons inch by inch.

puff!
Yang Fan suddenly exhaled violently.

In an instant, a group of emerald long snake burst out with a piece of strength, directly attacking Wushuang's face and upper body.

Guide the most rigid force out, circulate in the body for a wrinkle, and then burst out from the mouth.

Such a change is simply unexpected.

Wushuang's expression changed, and he didn't even have time to dodge the supernatural power similar to the wind escape technique.

In this critical moment, Wushuang's upper body bent at ninety degrees, like an iron plate.

Hush——

He dodged the terrifying blow contained in the staunch force combined by the emerald long snake, with a slight difference.

Wushuang could still feel the coolness on his face.

buzz!

With a flash of blue light, Wushuang disappeared in front of Yang Fan, appeared somewhere ten feet away, and said lightly, "That's right, you almost hurt me!"

And after Yang Fan sent out that terrible blow with his mouth, his figure swayed in the void, and he did a few volleys before he stabilized his figure, and the Qingfeng sword appeared at his feet with a "swish".

At this moment, the realm of the two is on the same level.

It is impossible for Yang Fan to stay in the void for a long time without the help of foreign objects, but Wushuang can roam the sky like a high-level monk, and even masters a terrifying means of movement similar to the wind escape technique, which is hard to guard against.

All in all, in the first round, the two were tied.

Wushuang made a surprise attack with a wonderful teleportation technique, and launched an extremely fierce and terrifying attack, which immediately made Yang Fan fall below.

However, Yang Fan's counterattack was even more amazing. Under such a crisis situation, he actually reversed the crisis and almost caused Wushuang to suffer a fatal blow.

In just one round, the two jumped through the gate of hell one after another, which shows how thrilling it is.

(End of this chapter)