Xianhong Road

Chapter 297
Xu Feng looked at Yang Fan condescendingly with mockery and sarcasm on his face, but he didn't act immediately.

He wants to have a good time playing with this ignorant ant.

Ordinary low-level monks saw him as a high-level man, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back, but the man in front of him was actually calm and composed, looking at him without the slightest awe.

This dealt a blow to Xu Feng's self-esteem, which was a high-ranking Jindan, and he didn't even notice this subtle psychological change.

"It is Yang's urgent wish to ask for advice from seniors to fight fairly with the high-ranking officials."

Yang Fan said calmly.

He faintly grasped the opponent's mentality of underestimating the enemy, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, he might as well follow the trend and show an arrogant posture.

"Okay, okay!" Xu Feng smiled instead of anger, and decided to play with Yang Fan to make him understand that high-level prestige cannot be violated.

Swish!
As soon as Xu Feng's words fell, his body floated like a breeze, with an incredible speed, and with one hand, the green light surged, and an irresistible force forced him towards Yang Fan.

Looking at the trend, he actually wanted to capture Yang Fan alive!

The Xiangyun boots under Yang Fan's feet trembled slightly, his body retreated rapidly, his palms were filled with emerald life force, and he slapped it away brazenly, turning into a large net composed of green filaments.

call!
The large green net was in front of him, and it was bombarded with Xu Feng's blow.

puff!
The power of a high-ranking cultivator's blow tore apart the tough and spiritual green net with the force of brittle bones.

Not only that, the remaining half of the cyan light stream bombarded Yang Fan.

Fortunately, Yang Fan had been prepared for a long time. In the blink of an eye, a "green grass armor" condensed on his body, which was able to block the blow.

boom!
Yang Fan's body was shaken by the aftermath of the blow. Even though his physique was far superior to the same level, and the green grass armor had removed more than [-]% of its power, the blood in his body was still churning, and he was almost injured.

Xu Feng pierced through the air with a blow, and showed surprise on his face: "Hey, you really have some skills, and you can deal with a blow with [-]% of my strength. And you, a little foundation-building monk, can actually comprehend the "spiritual energy transformation" means, it seems that you must have a chance."

If it were an ordinary monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, facing such a blow, most of them would be captured alive, otherwise they would be severely injured if they did not die.

And Yang Fan was able to survive intact.

"Senior praised you." Yang Fan said calmly, "Yang Fan is gratified to be able to fight against the senior."

"Hmph, your strength has indeed reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment period, but if you want to escape from my hands, you are still too far away..."

Xu Feng had a proud expression on his face, his hands were interlaced, and a blue edge was condensed in front of him.

Yang Fan's face was serious, not because he was so arrogant that he wanted to fight Gao Rank, but because he had no way out.

High-ranking monks have strong mana and are much faster than him. If they want to get rid of the opponent's pursuit, they have to kill or seriously injure them, otherwise they will die.

"Take another blow with [-]% of my mana."

The corners of Xu Feng's mouth curled up slightly. When facing low-level monks, he didn't even bother to use his full strength, and he had an absolute advantage with even five successes.

call out--

A piece of cyan sharp edge of four or five feet slashed horizontally in the blink of an eye, carrying a fierce and powerful aura, and the surrounding wind raged for a while, like a knife cutting.

Yang Fan suddenly felt a crisis, and it was also a blow with five successes, but the power this time was completely different.

He quickly sacrificed the three spirit rulers, and with a slight shake, phantom-like three-color light curtains formed in front of him, blocking him.

The Sanling Ruler is a rare high-grade spiritual weapon, which can be used for both offense and defense. With this treasure in hand, Yang Fan can almost be on the same level as he wants.

However, what he is facing at the moment is a high-level Jindan.

laugh--

The cyan sharp edge just hit the three-color light curtain, and a series of "click" sounds were heard invisibly, which was soul-stirring.

The defensive restrictions exerted by these spirit treasures are like paper.

Yang Fan quickly waved the three spirit rulers, forming pieces of three-color light curtains in front of him.

However, the cyan sharp edge was unstoppable, cutting through layers of defenses in the blink of an eye, and a piercing force struck Yang Fan's green grass armor.

puff!

The green grass armor was immediately torn open, and Yang Fan moved quickly, spitting out a small mouthful of blood in mid-air.

The cyan edge was weakened by layers of three-color light curtains and the green grass armor, and did not hurt his body surface, but there was still a fierce aura that pierced into his body and suffered some internal injuries.

"Hahaha... Take a few more tricks from me."

Xu Feng let out a long laugh, and shot towards Yang Fan with a "whoosh" sound.

Just like that, an erratic cyan light and shadow launched continuous attacks on Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was so beaten that he had no power to fight back. If it wasn't for his abnormal physique and strong recovery ability, he would have been beaten to death.

Ding ding bang bang!

In just a few breaths, Xu Feng launched dozens of attacks, forcing Yang Fan into danger.

Linghu Xiaoxi, who was watching from a distance, had her heart in her throat.

"what?"

At a certain moment, Xu Feng's figure flickered, he froze in the void, and looked at Yang Fan with a surprised face: "The injury on your body..."

He finally discovered that Yang Fan was unscathed by this short attack.

How can this be?

He clearly remembered that he had caused some damage to Yang Fan in more than a dozen attacks, and the combined trauma should be very serious.

"Hehe...Yang is a pharmacist."

Yang Fan smiled lightly.

"Pharmacist? This is absolutely impossible..." Xu Feng stared at Yang Fan with flickering eyes, and secretly said: "This son probably has some kind of rare treasure that can restore the body in an instant."

Thinking of this, his gaze towards Yang Fan became even hotter.

Yang Fan showed a look of astonishment, taking this opportunity, he seized the time to recover his injuries and mana.

After just a moment of fighting, he almost exhausted more than [-]% of his mana. It seemed that he had no damage, but in fact he still had some internal injuries that had not recovered.

On the other hand, Xu Feng only used five levels of skill, which seemed an understatement.

What's more, the other party didn't use magic weapon at all! !

Once the magic weapon is used, it is difficult for Yang Fan to contend for a moment.

This point has been verified as early as in Jiuyou Square: Zhuo Jing, who has just entered the high-level Golden Core, can instantly kill Foundation Establishment with only one magic weapon that has not been fully refined.

Even if Yang Fan possesses the best defensive spiritual weapon at the moment, it is still difficult to resist two or three attacks from the magic weapon of a high-ranking monk.

This is a gap that cannot be ignored between high-level and low-level!

Even if Yang Fan practiced heaven-defying kung fu techniques, he was able to compete at the same level, but it would be extremely difficult to defeat high-level ones.

Call ~
Yang Fan took a deep breath, he already understood that he couldn't drag on like this any longer.

If the Golden Core cultivator who is several times stronger is allowed to rush over, then there is really little hope.

"It was the senior who attacked just now, this time it's my turn, Mr. Yang, is the senior afraid?"

Yang Fan smiled lightly and said aggressively on purpose.

He understands that this is a fight for his own life, and he must use all his strength, strategy, and psychological contest.

"Hahaha..." Xu Feng seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, and he said jokingly: "You let the horse come here, Xu doesn't even need to use the defensive shield."

On the other hand, Xu Feng, with his absolute strength, didn't even bother to play tricks and tricks. His purpose was just to play with Yang Fan.

"Okay! Senior is really brave enough."

Yang Fan was secretly happy, the more Xu Feng underestimated the enemy, the more confident he was.

Swish!
He simply took back the three spirit rulers, sacrificed a blue tripod, and the magic formula in his hand flickered again and again.

hum~~
The blue tripod suddenly turned into a huge tripod like a hill, and with a "swish", it flew to the top of Xu Feng's head.

"Hehe, the ultimate spiritual weapon?" Xu Feng talked and laughed freely.

Yang Fan suddenly activated his mana, and a dazzling green glow bloomed in the blue tripod, and there was a strong suction force, pulling Xu Feng violently into the tripod.

Xu Feng swayed his body slightly, then stopped, and did not move at all, but he was also a little surprised: "This treasure is probably not an ordinary top-grade spiritual weapon, it is probably an inherited treasure, and it can divide [-]% of my mana..."

He used a full [-]% of his mana to resist the suction of the blue tripod.

Swish!
At this moment, Yang Fan, who was standing a few feet away, suddenly disappeared in place with a trembling silver light on his Xiangyun boots.

A silver light flashed in the void, as fast as a rainbow and lightning.

"what?"

Xu Feng was taken aback and found that Yang Fan appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"what?!"

It was almost unimaginable for Xu Feng, his eyes touched the strange treasure under the opponent's feet, and his heart skipped a beat.

This treasure can actually bring magical powers similar to the instant teleportation of the wind boots.

This is really heartwarming and shocking.

Yang Fan's flashing out of thin air aroused Xu Feng's vigilance.

However, he thought too much of himself and still didn't use the defensive shield.

Whoosh!
As soon as Yang Fan appeared, a black snake shadow flashed across his hand, silently, like a ghost.

Xu Feng's vest felt cold, and he suddenly felt a sense of threat.

slap~
The "Phantom Spirit Vampiric Snake Whip", which surpassed the top-grade spiritual weapon, slapped Xu Feng's body at once, wrapping him layer upon layer in an instant.

Xu Feng managed to use a layer of aura to protect his body, and suffered the instant blow of the vampire snake whip. There was a turmoil in his body, and he was seriously injured immediately, spitting out a small mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, the purpose of this vampire snake whip is to control him, the main power is not to attack.

Otherwise, without the protection of a defensive shield or magic weapon, even if he is a high-level Jindan, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.

However, if the main force of the Vampire Snake Whip is used for attacking, there will be no such silent concealment, and I am afraid that it will not be able to touch the opponent's body at all.

At this moment, Xu Feng had already realized the seriousness of the matter, so he used his mana to prepare to resist.

clang~
Suddenly, the blue tripod above his head made a heart-shattering sound, which distracted him for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Fan waved his hand, and behind Xu Feng appeared a tall and formidable guard in silver armor.

A deadly threat came from behind, and Xu Feng's consciousness controlling the audience immediately discovered the existence of high-level puppets.

High-level puppet!
Xu Feng's back was covered in cold sweat, and at this moment, regardless of the previous agreement, he immediately used mana frantically to condense the defensive shield.

Once the defensive shield is successfully condensed, it is impossible for the high-level puppet to kill or seriously injure him.

But how could Yang Fan make Xu Feng succeed?
He held out his left hand.

On that left hand, there is a ring, and another ring.

The former is called Xianhongjie, even if it is said, no one in the world of cultivating immortals will know.

The latter is an existence close to the taboo legend - the ring of forbidden law!
(Second update)

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