"Well, pounce..." Xia Fan, who was knocked back by Song Wei, spurted out blood without any concealment. After his unsuppressed method, he felt much more relaxed after he vomited the blood. The Rejuvenation Chapter immediately started to work, and his breath quickly became much smoother.

The Tianjiao Heroes ranks 70th in the list. It seems that he is close to the ninth level of foundation building, and is at the peak of the eighth level of foundation building. If it weren't for his body being tempered, this guy was arrogant and confident, and only used less than 50% of his strength, then he would really ruin himself.

As for now, Xia Fan was not seriously injured, he was increasingly looking forward to making up for the incompleteness as soon as possible. Even if his spiritual pool with the third level of foundation building can now be more amazing than the average fourth level or even fifth level of spiritual energy, but after all, he does not know the moves and spells, which is always a problem.

However, the moment he was knocked back, Xia Fan's Hongmang Sword was activated without hesitation. As long as Song Wei took action again, he would really have to fight. After all, this guy is not as good as an ordinary monk, and he has been on the battlefield, his strength and experience are completely different from those of Tang Xiaoliang before. However, when he saw this guy hesitating, Xia Fan also felt the Yuan Yunlong who was rushing back quickly, and he felt relieved.

Xia Fan felt relieved, but scared the fat little Liu Yulinglong and Zhao Wei silly there. Dudu was no longer surprised, and gradually became accustomed to following the young master's new state. Only with experience can he really not be surprised when encountering things and face them calmly.

But Liu Yulinglong is different from Zhao Wei. Liu Yulinglong wants to pull Xia Fan and run away, but he feels that his feet are completely difficult to move under the aura of anger of Song Weiwei.

Zhao Wei was still in the Qi-induced period. Just to resist this pressure, blood had already oozed out of the corners of his mouth and his body was trembling. However, he felt that the combined aura in his body that had been cultivated before played a great role. If this were not the case, he might have fainted at this moment.

On the contrary, Dudu had not practiced at all, and the magic core in his chest emitted a slight light, instantly offsetting the powerful pressure emitted by Song Wei.

"You...you dare..." But Song Wei's face showed a ferocious and cruel look because of Xia Fan's thrust. He was angry for a moment and his murderous intent was surging. He forgot to rush up and attack immediately.

The battle here instantly attracted the attention of people around him. Many people watched it, and those who were farther away also used their spiritual consciousness to explore it.

When I discovered this scene, many people were shocked. How could this absolutely impossible thing happen in front of me?

That is the seventieth general of Song Wei and Song, who ranks 10th in the list of Tianjiao Heroes. He is already at the peak of the eighth level of foundation building. He can already fly with swords. What an existence is that? How could he be drawn by Xia Fan, a wasteful man who has never practiced.

And it seems to hurt a lot, it looks very miserable. It shouldn't be. How could he get hit? And he was beaten a little, it seems nothing is going on yet. This is too abnormal

"That slap just now is teaching you how to be a human being, but it's almost done to teach you so much. Ninety-seven, let the rest be left to you." Xia Fan wiped off the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and stretched his body. He felt that the impact had been swelled up just now, but this guy showed murderous intent. Xia Fan thought that he was really not suitable to teach him how to be a human being himself now. Forget it, let Ninety-seven come.

Xia Fan didn't like being passive, just as Song Wei approached just now, his slap was already pulled out, so he could hit the opponent with Song Wei at the same time.

The same is true now. I felt that Yuan Yunlong, who had just parked the four-spirit car in the distance, rushed over, and Xia Fan took a step back and said.

"I... fuck... your grandma, let's see if I won't kill you..." After hearing Xia Fan's words, she suddenly woke up, felt the gaze of the people around her, and felt the scorching pain on her face. The key is that when Xia Fan said such words, Song Wei suddenly exploded and rushed towards Xia Fan like a tiger regardless of everything.

"Boom..." At this moment, eight spiritual pools appeared behind him. The first was a stone pool, six silver spirit pools behind him, and then one was a golden spirit pool. The power continued to gush. The huge spiritual energy was absorbed into his body by Song Wei, and instantly exploded, pressing towards Xia Fan like a overwhelming sky.

"Hundreds of warriors kill fists, charge into battle, bomb..." At this moment, with a loud shout, Yuan Yunlong, like a dead soldier in the vanguard camp in the battlefield, fully exerted his charge into battle and never turned back, never died, and was indomitable. His murderous intent instantly suppressed Song Wei's murderous intent.

In a bang, they collided with Song Wei's open tiger claws. Both of them were warriors on the battlefield. Although they were both eighth-level foundation building, they were obviously used to killing the enemy with their own strength. However, their current moves and techniques were all combined with magic. In an instant, they collided with a team of fierce and fearless charge camps.

"Boom..." They hit and hit in front of Xia Fan. In an instant, the powerful impact caused a deep pit of more than ten feet to explode on the ground. Some stones around them exploded and flew out wildly.

"Run quickly...swoosh..." At this time, the little fat man Liu Yulinglong was shocked, pulled Zhao Wei and Dudu and ran away in an instant, and had already escaped before the impact affected them.

"Huh!" Xia Fan had just wanted to go over to protect them, but when he saw Liu Yulinglong reacting and pulling them away, Xia Fan felt relieved and thought to himself that this little fat man was running quite fast, and he was so scared that his legs were weak just now. It was really dangerous that he ran very fast.

They were fine, so it didn't matter to Xia Fan. He slightly activated the spiritual energy in the spirit pool and instantly formed a simple defense around his body to block the impact.

"You are Yuan Yunlong, you are the son of a surrendered general. You dare to stop me with such a wild battle army. Hu Wei killed..." Song Wei did not expect to be blocked. Seeing that the other party was Yuan Yunlong, he was no longer afraid of killing Xia Fan just now, and instantly exploded.

The magic power condensed, and a white tiger roared and slaughtered in an instant, which was much more powerful than just now. Under the strangling and tearing of the white tiger in the air, the magic body of the huge magic power condensed had not yet fallen, and some stones were already placed and the small tree was torn apart.

Yuan Yunlong was shocked by the moment just now, but his heart was filled with surprise, because he had heard of Song Wei's name for a long time, and he entered the list of heroes and heroes two years earlier than him. He had just fought with him with the method of indomitable charge, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Seeing Song Wei take action again, he instantly rushed out without dodging or avoiding.

"A hundred battles kill the punches, the military orders are like a mountain!" Yuan Yunlong punched his fists with both hands, and the fists were so fast that it formed mountains, and it was like a military order falling down, rushing with it.

"Bang bang...boom..." The magic mountain formed by Yuan Yunlong's fist was shattered under the tearing and strangulation of the white tiger. Yuan Yunlong's arm and body appeared one after another. Finally, the white tiger collided with its military order, and the two separated again.

This time, many people around covered their ears, and the sky exploded constantly. The two of them flew backwards, but it was obvious that Yuan Yunlong suffered a loss again. After flying backwards, he took more than ten steps and spit out a mouthful of blood to stabilize his body.

"No wonder I dared to fight against me, but I actually reached the eighth level of foundation building. But even if I reach the eighth level of foundation building, you are still far from being. Come to the world, boom..." After Song Wei stood firm, he jumped up again, and was in the sky and directly activated the eight-mouth spirit pool, urging with stronger magic power, pounced down like a tiger god coming to the world.

Xia Fan has been watching Yuan Yunlong fight with Song Wei. Although Xia Fan has not learned the practice of exercises, combat skills, and combat skills in the fairy world, his vision and realm are here. This is what he really saw the battle between the foundation-building monks in this world. They are not yet at the point of fighting for life and death.

But the battle technique of the two people actually combines magic and body to form a unique magic and martial arts technique. This shows that the combat power of this world is very high, because there are some worlds below that either practice martial arts or practice magic completely, but they do not know that the great way is the same as the same path. At a certain stage, it looks like magic, and magic weapons are even more powerful, but those demon worlds and demon worlds are mainly practicing themselves, and they can be unimaginably powerful.

Magic weapons are important, spells and physical cultivation cannot be bad. Look at Yuan Yunlong and Song Wei's integration of magic and martial arts, which is much stronger than using magic in the same realm. If there is no special magic weapons, it is just a general magic attack, and it will definitely be vulnerable to them. Xia Fan still remembers that in the fairy world, he does not distinguish between these, and being strong enough is the most important.

"Break the ban, and remember that although your killing fist of the Hundred Battles is understood by battlefield fighting, it is a one-person battle at this moment, and strength condensation is more important. It is good to have momentum, but it is more important to gather. Do you remember that I teach you how to gather strength by sealing yourself and teach him how to be a human being." Seeing that Yuan Yunlong was at a disadvantage, but blocked him without giving in, Xia Fan's spiritual consciousness moved and secretly taught Yuan Yunlong what to do.

What Xia Fan lacks in the fairy world is that he has not had time to practice the exercises, but his vision is far beyond others. When he sees the set of killing punches of the Hundred Battles by Yuan Yunlong, he discovers his advantages and problems, and immediately makes some reminders and changes.

Yuan Yunlong himself forgot that there was still a power of blockage in his body, because he still used the power of blockage before. After he broke through to the eighth level of foundation building, his body and mana increased a lot. Those self-blocking did not feel much impact. He was already used to it, so he forgot about this problem.

As for Xia Fan's analysis of the issue of killing boxing in the Hundred Battles and reminders of the use of power, he did not hesitate to use it.

"Bang bang..." When Xia Fan taught him, he had already taught him how to break it. At this moment, when he heard Xia Fan's words, Yuan Yunlong broke the ban in an instant. He didn't think of it at first, but the moment he broke it, he felt that the injury just now was not so severe, his body was full of strength, and his magic power was actually much faster than just now, which was definitely a sense of relief.

Moreover, he could also feel that the spiritual energy activated by the golden spirit pool condensed according to the methods of Xia Fan Cult was so terrifying. In addition, his body converted the spiritual energy into magic power and increased the speed of his operation. At this moment, he had the urge to yell, which was so fucking pleasure.

"The killing fist of hundreds of war soldiers is like a bamboo shoot, bang bang bang!" At this time, Song Wei had already arrived near, Yuan Yunlong rushed out in an instant without dodging. This time, the white tiger falling from the sky was actually knocked into the sky by the huge figure of the suddenly rushing up.

"No...may...ah, this...his power, let me go back, ah, bang bang..." Song Wei's magic power continued to move, and his hands urged Yuan Yunlong to tear apart the Yuan Yunlong who was rushing up, but Yuan Yunlong's bombardment became stronger and stronger, making Song Wei go crazy and want to resist, but in the end the body that had just rushed down was forced to the sky, and he felt that the magic body condensed by his magic power was gradually being smashed to pieces.

"Breaking...boom..." In the end, the Yuan Yunlong, who was really powerful, finally smashed the white tiger body in one breath in the air for dozens of meters, and hit Song Wei's face with a punch. However, this time, it happened that it was the other side of the face. When Song Wei's teeth were sprayed out, his whole face was twisted. He couldn't believe it and his whole person was blown away.

"Little General..." The three soldiers following Song Wei were scared. Unexpectedly, they rushed out to use the fallen Song Wei.

Not to mention Song Wei, Yuan Yunlong, who was slowly falling from the sky, looked at his fist in disbelief. Did he really win?

Is this true?
Chapter completed!