"Quick...so fast..." This was Song Wu's first reaction. Xia Fan's speed of rushing up made him who had just fallen down and didn't even have time to dodge the sword.⊥ But the next moment he was happy. This damn guy, what Song Wu was most worried about before coming was that this guy was using something magic weapon. Unexpectedly, he dared to rush over directly. Although the speed was so fast that Song Wu didn't expect it at all, so what, he was still looking for death.

In Song Wu's mind, if it weren't for Xia Fan's sneak attack with the heavy rain demon needle last time, a hundred Xia Fans would not be enough for him to attack. Now, although Xia Fan's speed is amazing, completely beyond his imagination, and even he could not do it, he was still full of confidence. Because he had already broken through to the Spirit-Entering Stage, even the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage was not enough for him, and the power of the Spirit-Entering Stage was far beyond the foundation-Entering Stage.

However, in order to prevent Xia Fan from using magic weapons such as the Rain Rain Demon Needle again, Song Wu had already activated the Spirit Feather Armor in an instant. At this moment, he activated the Spirit Feather Armor more than several times more powerful than in the past. Song Wu now has absolute confidence. Even if Xia Fan uses the Rain Rain Demon Needle again, he is confident to block it. At the same time, he flips his hands and instantly flaps his wings in the spirit pool behind him. In an instant, the power in the nine spirit pools was condensed into one, just like an extremely powerful spirit bird flapping its huge wings.

"Swoosh...bang..." Xia Fan, who was so fast that he rushed up, shattered with a bang under the slap of this huge spiritual bird.

Is this over? No, no...

Song Wu's first reaction was that Xia Fan was killed, but the next moment he felt something was wrong, because he didn't feel how powerful this moment was. Although he also had some impact, it was very weak, and this was not a physical body at all.

"Boom..." But when he realized something was wrong, Xia Fan had already punched him behind him.

The punch was solid, and the power condensed by the thunder strike was instantly exaggerated like a whale swallowing water. However, Xia Fan's eight huge spiritual pools had amazing capacity. When the thunder strike instantly absorbed four or five times the power of the eighth level of the foundation building, Xia Fan's spiritual pool was not available. Moreover, because of the fast speed of the operation and absorption of spiritual energy, it did not see the bottom of the rapid absorption of the thunder strike.

The thunder bombarded and blew heavily into Song Wu's back, who had no defense at all and had not seen through Xia Fan Wanhuan's clone. The spirit feather armor shone brightly, but under this bombardment, the feathers blooming on it shattered one after another, and the armor cracked layer by layer. Fortunately, Song Wu condensed the spirit birds and resisted the impact instantly, otherwise the spirit feather armor would have been almost blown out with one punch.

Song Wu was instantly knocked to the ground, smashing the ground into a deep pit.

"Ah...Pu..." With a roar, Song Wu, who suddenly jumped up again, spit out blood, his eyes were blood red and about to get angry.

"Swoosh swish swish swish..." When he landed, four Xia Fans rushed towards him in four directions at the same time.

"Ah!" The lessons just now made Song Wu feel bad at this moment, but he couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false.

"Damn it, the sword starts..." Song Wu instantly protected his body with his sword, trying to quickly surround his body with the speed of his sword. Regardless of whether he could stop Xia Fan, at least he could crack his move first.

For this reason, Song Wu had already activated the sword speed to the extreme, only seeking speed, not anything else. Even if the sword was hit by Xia Fan, it didn't matter. As long as he could tell which one was Xia Fan's true body.

But Song Wu thought very well, and his sword instantly surrounded his body, and successfully pierced Xia Fan's body from four directions, turning it into illusion and dissipating, but the result he wanted did not appear.

"This...bang..." Song Wu was indeed in chaos now, and his spiritual consciousness didn't have time to investigate carefully, but the next moment, Xia Fan kicked him in the face above his head.

Although he had already moved the Spirit Feather Armor to the limit, the Spirit Feather Armor still protected him and offset most of his strength. Even with the lesson he had just learned, his protective power was also activated without counterattacking. But even so, he still vaguely saw a footprint on his face, blood squirted wildly, and the sound of broken cheek bones could be heard.

"Bang bang..." The body flew out a few hundred meters, hitting some buildings on the roadside, and smashing them one by one.

"Pu... Xia... Fan, you damn guy, you... you have the courage to fight me head-on..." Song Wu, who stood up again this time, retreated one after another. He was really afraid. He couldn't figure out whether Xia Fan was true or not, and he didn't believe that he could not beat Xia Fan. This damn guy must have used what he was so perverted.

How could he be his opponent? It is absolutely impossible, it is absolutely impossible.

"You are also called the Spirit-raising stage. It's too bad. I'm not even in the mood to teach you a lesson." At this time, Xia Fan really stopped. Generally, he would not stop and talk nonsense, but Song Wu made him lose interest.

The power of robbing the benefits that originally belonged to the Nine-Headed Demon Dragon soared, but Xia Fan was then chased by the Nine-Headed Demon Dragon and was almost invincible. Then he was targeted by the phoenix head of his cheap father. Although he did not fight head-on with her, the level of thrillingness was definitely no less than a desperate battle. So Xia Fan had never fought well after the breakthrough. This time he thought he could have a satisfying life, but Song Wu disappointed Xia Fan.

"Bad...bad?" When she heard Xia Fan dared to say that she was bad, Song Wu's face was twitching slightly with bloody footprints, and anger broke out in her eyes.

Such a useless person, he dares to say that he is not bad.

"You trash, what are you? You actually... you dare to say that this major general is bad. Damn guy. If you hadn't used those shameful means, you wouldn't deserve to carry my shoes to me, and you would dare to say that I was bad. Bastard, if you have the ability, you can compare with me..." Song Wu was already angry, and he was furious and roaring at Xia Fan.

He was severely injured by Xia Fan twice, and the footprints on his face made him feel even more humiliated, but he didn't believe that this was something Xia Fan could do.

There are weirdness, there are definitely weirdness.

"Ha..." Xia Fan was amused by Song Wu who was furious and roaring like thunder. He looked at him and spread his hands and said, "First of all, you are here to find fault and provoke me to kill me, and why are you talking to me to be honest? Besides, I am not upright just now, have you sneak attacked you or plotted against you? You can't stop hitting you in the front, and you still have the face to say."

"I...I...I...Pun..." Song Wu, who was so angry that he was so excited that he covered his chest, and couldn't help but spurt out blood, his face becoming more and more ugly. But Xia Fan's words left him speechless, because although he didn't believe that Xia Fan beat him to such a thing with his own strength, he couldn't think of anything else...

"Besides, so what about the front? Isn't it the same if you hit you head-on? Boom..." As he spoke, Xia Fan took a step forward, and instantly appeared in front of Song Wu. He was at the beginning of the super speed, and the same thunder blow was punched out.

"I... am... the spirit cultivation stage... you waste... ah..." The angry heart attacked Song Wu, who was speechless by Xia Fan, was just like just now. This time he flipped his hands and the nine spiritual pools were boiling. He was not hesitating to consume his own essence and stimulate the boiling spirit pool. In an instant, the four-winged spiritual bird behind him became more and more real, and combined with his body, and instantly attacked like an extremely huge spiritual bird with its wings.

"Boom..." This time, strong and powerful force hit the bomb.

The moment when he finally faced Xia Fan's power head-on, Song Wu's expression was excited and excited. This guy really fought hard with him. Damn guy, as long as he fought head-on, he would be dead.

Unfortunately, the expression on his face disappeared instantly, because Xia Fan's powerful power made the body of the spiritual bird that Song Wu had desperately gathered to shatter. The power of the double-held joint attack, which was originally like a hill, was actually blown away.

"No...this is impossible..." Song Wu roared wildly, his hands desperately circulating his strength, and the boiling nine spiritual pools were urged to the limit by him.

But even so, it would be useless. Xia Fan's thunder attack was beyond imagination. In addition, Song Wu had just broken through to the Spiritual Care Stage, which was just a sign of it. Even if Xia Fan's spirit pool was really in the Spiritual Care Stage, there was no way to compare with it, let alone Xia Fan's body was already in the Spiritual Care Stage.

This time, Xia Fan directly blasted Song Wu's defense from the front and knocked him out with one punch.

Song Wu's chest was shattered and sunken, and the spirit bird behind him was about to dissipate, and blood was gushing out of the seven holes.

"Bang..." Song Wu, who broke more than a dozen pillars on the roadside and then fell to the ground, widened his eyes. This was not true, how could this happen? No, this was absolutely impossible.

Although he knew that this kid could already practice and when he entered Qiankun Sect, he also built a foundation and cultivated his cultivation, but what is his little cultivation?

I just saw him urging him, and it turned out to be eight spirit pools. This is too fast. The key is that even eight spirit pools should not be like this, even the eighth level of foundation building should not be like this. Even other spirit cultivation stages with the first and second level cannot defeat themselves so easily.

This... this is not true, but the severe pain in his body made him know that this was not a dream, and this really happened.

At this moment, he could feel that the spiritual pool that he had just broken through to the Spiritual Health Stage had been smashed and his internal organs were seriously injured. Even if he was cured, his path of cultivation would be over in the future. It was not completely ruined, but it was almost the same.

How is this possible?

His strong power cannot be practiced for a short period of time, but he used magic weapons last time. Could it be... did he do it on purpose?

Thinking of the various rumors and things that have become different about this waste, and thinking of him hiding for so many years, the more he thinks of Song Wu, the more terrifying he feels, and the look of looking at Xia Fan was filled with fear.

If he lost, he really lost, and it was just a punch. He could feel that even Xia Fan could not stop this punch even if he bombarded him head-only, it would be better than now at most.

"Yeah, it's great, the young master won." At this time, Dudu, who had been watching from a distance, happily raised three fingers at Xia Fan, but then felt something was wrong, so he took back another finger. This was a gesture of success and celebration that the young master had just taught him when he was eating.

Hearing the sound of Dudu cheering for himself, Xia Fan smiled and waved his hand at Dudu. He was about to pass, but the moment his footsteps took out suddenly froze there, and the expression on his face instantly frozen. The feeling was like the time when the Nine-headed Demon Dragon opened his eyes, a life-and-death threat, and even more direct and huge pressure was instantly shrouded.
Chapter completed!