"Damn, you fool, you have reacted, bang bang..." Xia Fan accelerated with all his strength. In an instant, the golden spirit pool in his body reached its limit. A huge golden spirit pool appeared behind him, continuously absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, the sword light was emitted by Zhang Hao with the help of the seventh-grade spiritual weapon, the Hongmang Sword. His speed and power increased several times. Even Xia Fan could not completely avoid it. In an instant, he was cut by the sword light and many scars were injured.

If there was no Madman Su, Xia Fan could have done everything he could to deal with Zhang Hao so that he could not even react to using the spiritual weapon, but it was obviously not possible now.

When Xia Fan heard this guy shouting, he was too lazy to pay attention to it. The things he experienced were countless times more serious, millions of times more cruel, and millions of times more extreme. How could he be moved by this dilemma now, and how could he be affected by Zhang Hao's words?

In fact, Xia Fan himself knew very well that Zhang Hao had surpassed himself with the power of the Hongmang Sword and the Black Spirit Armor, but Xia Fan was very calm now and experienced more. The more he experienced, the more he was at this time of life and death, the calmer Xia Fan was. Because you were angry and anxious, it would be useless. Although many people understand this principle, there were not many people who could do it at this time.

Xia Fan believed that in the fairy world for a hundred years, in addition to creating a unique method of leaping and urging Qi to directly build the foundation, the biggest gain was his mentality. So at this moment, he had more than a dozen sword injuries on his body, and some of them were even deep enough to see the bones, but he cursed the other party calmly, and his body quickly dodged, constantly approaching Zhang Hao in an undetectable way.

Xia Fan was not affected by the injuries on his body and the arrogant and arrogant Zhang Hao again at this moment.

"Haha... Go to die, damn guy..."

"Hide, I see where you can hide, bang bang..."

"Aren't you very arrogant just now? Master, bullshit, you will be beaten down and beg for mercy in a while."

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When he saw that sword lights could really hurt Xia Fan continuously, and Xia Fan's Ningkong fingers had no effect on him, Zhang Hao suddenly felt that he had made a correct judgment. Fortunately, he didn't escape just now, and now it was his turn to turn the tables and he was dead.

Whenever he saw the sword light cut Xia Fan and blood splattered, he felt extremely happy and happy.

The previous humiliation has finally been recovered. The most important thing is that he is now dealing with an existence in the foundation building stage, which is a battle beyond the level. He is about to kill an existence in the foundation building stage that has cast a golden spirit pool. This shows that his future is limitless, and the more he thinks about it, the more excited he is.

"Young Master..." At this time, Dudu, who followed Xia Fan hiding in the cauldron, could not see the situation outside, but when she heard Zhang Hao's arrogant and unrestrained laughter, her heart almost rose to her throat. Looking at the sky that had already lit up outside, tears in her eyes, she kept praying that General Yuanba, who was praying that Xiguan City, would send someone to come quickly.

"Bang...bang...dang..." Perhaps he was seriously injured, Xia Fan's constantly popping out of Ningkong fingers also kept losing his accuracy. Many of them could not even hit Zhang Hao, but they just hit the ground and the surrounding pillars, which made Zhang Hao even happier.

"Hide, I see where you can hide, bang bang..." Seeing Xia Fan even start to dodge with the help of some pillars, Zhang Hao became happier when he bombarded. This guy was dead, dead.

However, Zhang Hao did not notice that the scar that he initially cut Xia Fan's arm had been completely recovered at this moment. Although Xia Fan's injury was severe, many of the relatively mild injuries had recovered unknowingly.

"It's almost..." Xia Fan was approaching. At this moment, hundreds of scars on his body, plus the bloody clothes on his body, he almost seemed to be cut into pieces by thousands of knives. It was a terrible sight, but he ignored it at all and waited calmly. At this moment, he was finally less than ten meters away from Zhang Hao. Suddenly, Xia Fan blocked his arms in front of his eyes, and his body ignored the attacking sword light and rushed up instantly.

"No, I want to get close, dream, swish..." Zhang Hao realized something was wrong, and suddenly retreated, and in an instant, more than a dozen sword lights blasted out, and this time, most of them targeted Xia Fan's legs, and wanted to destroy his legs first.

Because in addition to the pleasure of starting, he gradually felt that the loss was too great and his spiritual energy could not be supported. In addition, Xia Fan rushed towards him regardless of everything. He retreated quickly and wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

"This is what I want, boom..." Xia Fan, who had rushed up desperately, suddenly controlled his body, and his arms suddenly exerted force to bombard the ground.

Although he didn't have any special magic tricks or moves, he didn't have magic weapons at hand at this moment, but it was already an attack in the foundation-building stage. The power burst out, and the momentum that was already broken on the ground was bombarded by him.

A deep pit seven or eight meters deep appeared on the ground. Xia Fanren fell directly below to avoid the sword light of the Hongmang Sword. The huge vibration caused several kilometers around to shake, let alone the yard.

"Boom...Boom..." Almost as Xia Fan blasted to the ground to avoid this attack, due to the huge force, many pillars that had just bearing the load had broken and had problems. At this moment, the surrounding corridors and some houses collapsed.

Zhang Hao happened to be forced into the corridor by Xia Fan and was directly smashed into it.

"Bang...boom...damn it, pounce..." Zhang Hao rushed out desperately. Although the black spirit armor blocked it, it was directly hit, which made him, who was already seriously injured, spew out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

"Bang..." He just rushed out of the inside, and Xia Fan had taken this opportunity to get close. He rushed up suddenly and punched Zhang Hao again with a heavy punch, and rushed into the ruins.

"Pu, damn...boom..." Zhang Hao squirted blood and roared, but the next moment Xia Fan was approaching again.

No move is the simplest punch, but Xia Fan's current physical strength, coupled with his full strength to activate the Golden Spirit Pool to activate the explosive power of spiritual energy, even if Zhang Hao is protected by the Black Spirit Armor, Zhang Hao will be seriously injured in each blow. If it weren't for the Black Spirit Armor, one punch would be enough to kill him.

"Damn it, damn it, ah..." Zhang Hao, who was injured more and more severely by close-range bombardment, roared angrily. He was bombarded again. Before he could get up, the Rainbow Sword in his hand was constantly waving, and sword energy rushed out.

This guy has suffered so much injuries, how can he still be powerful? Is he a human?

Resurrection from the dead, damn it, isn't this guy really...

At this time, Zhang Hao's heart began to feel a little scared.

"Puff...puff..." The sword light cut his body again, but Xia Fan ignored these things. This time he really forced himself to go up again, and there was a burst of blasts. He knew very well that Zhang Hao was not rich in combat experience, otherwise it would not have been like this, but he was not stupid, just like when Su Madman helped him delay time before, he knew how to use the Rainbow Sword and the Black Spirit Armor.

So he couldn't give him any time to think and react. As for the injury, Xia Fan was indeed very serious, but he kept rushing up again and again to exchange his injuries for injuries.

At the same time, he was not seeking death. In addition to Ningkong Finger, the only other set of martial arts he learned in the fairy world was the Rejuvenation Chapter. At that time, Xia Fan had just successfully built the foundation and his body was seriously damaged. Xiaotutu introduced him to hundreds of ways to recover his body. Xia Fan wanted the best, and he gave Xia Fan an immortal immortal body technique of the Immortal Emperor.

Xia Fan was about to die at that time. He knew that Xiaotutu, as the Immortal Sutra Pavilion, had all kinds of good skills, but now he just had to repair his body first, so he didn't have time to practice this advanced emperor's martial arts. Xiaotutu told him that the Immortal Immortal Body of the Immortal Emperor is the most powerful, and his most basic chapter of the Rejuvenation Chapter surpassed all other martial arts after its measurement.

Since he just finished practicing in the cauldron, although the requirements were not that high this time and his physical damage was not so serious, Xia Fan has been using the martial arts of the Spring Chapter. Therefore, his injuries were recovering quickly during the battle, and his body was constantly repairing itself.

At this moment, he calmly avoided being hurt, and then he was very clear and clear and bombarded again and again. When the other party was not so calm from the beginning, the situation quickly changed.

Zhang Hao's injuries were getting heavier and heavier, and the sword light he bombarded was getting weaker and weaker, and this black spirit armor was only an eighth-grade spiritual armor after all.

However, even if there is a chapter of Rejuvenation, Xia Fan's injury in exchange for injury is quite a bit of damage, and his attack is not as strong as before.

"Kill... I want to kill you..." At this time, the close combat had reached the point of perseverance. Zhang Hao's eyes were blood red, and he directly stabbed Xia Fan with a spiritual weapon like the Hongmang Sword as a dagger.

He didn't understand why Xia Fan was injured so much, why he still didn't die. And now he was fighting in close combat and found that the injuries on his body seemed to be less than expected. Why, why?

"Ah..." This time, he stabbed Xia Fan's palm. Xia Fan could have completely avoided it, but he pressed it down and asked Zhang Hao to pierce his palm. At the same time, he also held the hilt of the Hongmang Sword in turn.

This time, I held Zhang Hao tightly on the palm of the Hongmang Sword, making it difficult for him to retreat.

"Bang bang bang..." The other hand crazily bombarded Zhang Hao's head, causing him to squirt blood from his orifices, and his eyes were filled with stars. He was almost out of reach.

"Buzz..." At this moment, the Rainbow Sword stabbed in his palm and absorbed his blood. Under the activation of the spiritual energy of the Golden Spirit Pond in the Foundation Establishment Period, the Rainbow Sword suddenly roared. At this moment, Xia Fan actually had a faint connection with the Rainbow Sword.

Refining!

Damn, it's too timely. Although Xia Fan has taken the initiative and mastered the situation at this moment, it is very difficult to break the Black Spirit Armor. Zhang Hao's other hand has grabbed Xia Fan's fist that hit him in the head, allowing him to react and break free. There will be variables in this battle.

Although Zhang Hao had blacked out the spiritual weapon of his little prince, he obviously had some concerns and did not dare to refine it as his own. At this moment, Xia Fan directly used his own birth essence and blood, plus the power of the Foundation Establishment stage to vaguely refine the Rainbow Sword in this crazy close-up battle, producing a trace of sensing.

Not to mention anything else, Xia Fan has absolute confidence in his understanding of magic weapons and weapon refining. In an instant, Xia Fan completed the matter of how many hours or even days it took for others to slowly sacrifice and refine the master in an instant.

"Kill!" At this moment, Xia Fan's Lingtai Intellectual Mansion controlled the Hongmang Sword that had just been sacrificed and refined. With a whoosh, it not only pulled out of Xia Fan's palm, but also forced out of Zhang Hao's hand. The hilt of the sword directly knocked Zhang Hao out more than ten meters.

"Swoosh swosh swosh swosh swosh...bang bang..." Before Zhang Haoren could land, the rainbow light of the Rainbow Sword was truly released and instantly turned into a flying sword, slashing on Zhang Hao thousands of times in an instant.

Zhang Hao didn't know the method, but the method of controlling spiritual weapons was unattainable. He slashed in the same position thousands of times. With a click, the black spirit armor was directly shattered. When the black spirit armor shattered, Zhang Hao's head was cut off directly.

After all, it was the ninth level of induced energy. The moment the head was cut off, Zhang Hao's mouth was still moving.

"No...my...flying sword... is being sacrificed and refined by you... it is impossible...no..."
Chapter completed!