The strongest pet: the playful wife is too hard to chase

Chapter 139
Seeing Si Yufan retreating, Yun Xueyi and the Golden Feather Saint Lion pursued the victory together, forcing Si Yufan to have no power to fight back, so he had to start dodging again.

If before, Si Yufan could look for opportunities to counterattack while dodging, but now let alone the opportunity to counterattack, the idea of ​​counterattack has disappeared.

That golden-feathered holy lion is so powerful that it can block out the sky and block out the sun when it soars, and it can set off a tornado with two flaps of its wings.

Although it was a two-on-one match, the Golden Feather Sacred Lion was a support after all. The ranking match had never stipulated that immortal beasts could not be used in combat, so there was no saying that the match would be interrupted.

Soon Si Yufan was overwhelmed by the attack of the two, barely dodged the sweep of the Golden Feather Saint Lion's wings, and was hit by Yun Xueyi's whip in the back, and red marks suddenly appeared, showing the full force of the whip.

Even if Ke Si Yufan knew that he had no chance of winning, even if he knew that he would be beaten all over his body, he would never admit defeat.

Even though he was in danger, Si Yufan was still very clear-headed. It was Yun Xueyi who drove the Golden Feather Saint Lion. As long as he escaped the attack of the Golden Feather Saint Lion and then found a chance to attack Yun Xueyi, it would not be a complete failure possible.

However, if you want to win, you must kill with one blow!

After so many years of experience, Si Yufan is no longer the compassionate Si Yufan, and since Yun Xueyi has murderous intentions towards him, he will definitely not be merciful.

With a plan in mind, Si Yufan moved faster and more purposefully, his figure kept flickering, dodging blow after blow, and finally found a tricky angle to approach Yun Xueyi.

Murderous aura came from behind, Si Yufan took a step and teleported to Yun Xueyi, and the long sword hit Yun Xueyi's throat as fast as a stream of light.

"Want to kill me? Si Yufan, you really underestimate Miss Ben!" The strong killing intent came along with the whistling sword energy, Yun Xueyi narrowed her eyes slightly, a narrow gaze flashed in them, and then Withdraw the vine whip and wrap it directly around Si Yufan's long sword.

The long sword was tightly entangled by the vine whip, Yun Xueyi pulled the vine whip hard to change the direction of the long sword's attack, Ke Si and Fan had injected Qi into the sword, and the powerful immortal energy drove the long sword to still stab Yun Xueyi's throat.

Yun Xueyi's heart was shocked, she never expected that Si Yufan's cultivation had reached such a deep level, seeing that the tip of the sword was approaching her throat, and the sharp wind of the sword had even scratched her pure white neck.

Between life and death, Yun Xueyi let out a sharp roar, grasping the rattan whip tightly and using all her strength to pull the long sword off track by a few points.

Si Yufan frowned slightly, turned his wrist and injected a stream of immortal energy into the long sword, forcing the long sword back on track.

But in this breath, the golden feathered holy lion behind Si Yufan had already arrived, and bloodthirsty light burst out from his red eyes in vain, and the golden wings swept away, directly sweeping Si Yufan five meters away.

This blow would have killed the other little immortals on the spot. Fortunately, Si and Fan had already broken through to the realm of the upper immortals. Although this blow was not fatal, it also caused considerable internal injuries, and the blood in their bodies surged , couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Shiyu's eyes tightened in the audience, her fists clenched so hard that her nails dug deep into her palms, the stinging pain made her forcefully suppress the urge to go on stage.

Yu Fan has already lost a pair of eyes, if she can't protect him well, she will be his brother in vain!
Yun Xue felt that Si Yufan was already injured, so she gave a stern smile, and with the thought of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, she swung her whip again.

But the Golden Feather Saint Lion's movements were much faster than Yun Xueyi's. Just as Si Yufan was barely standing still, he had already rushed over, the speed was staggering.

Before Si Yufan could adjust, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and he was slapped away by the claws of the golden feather holy lion.

"Yufan!" Shiyu shouted loudly, feeling his whole heart sank to the bottom.

(End of this chapter)