Chapter 234

"Qiang Qiang..... Qiang Qiang Qiang......"

On a plain, a young man in black was holding a long sword with dragon power in his hand, fighting fiercely with more than 30 people in black.

Among them, the young man's long sword was waved in the wind, releasing wisps of sharp pure white sword Qi to attack those people in black who tried to get close to him.

If someone passes by here, he will be amazed that a young generation whose accomplishments are only half martial arts will have a close fight with 30 people whose accomplishments exceed their own.

When you look carefully, you will find that this young man is Ling Yunfan who just said goodbye to cangyu and his party and went to the so-called place of blood killing.

At this time, Ling Yunfan was also tracked by yingxuanyi due to his negligence, and was finally intercepted by him.

The two sides also began to fight without saying a word because they had a festival relationship.

Just in case, Ying Xuanyi also asked her hand to deal with Ling Yunfan whose cultivation was much lower than herself, and then planned to know him personally when the other party's spiritual power was exhausted and there was no way to continue fighting.

It can be imagined that it is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, because at this time, Ling Yun is not only equal to the people in black in the first level of 30 martial gods, but also has a slight tendency to suppress. In addition, the spiritual power consumed by him is like a river, which seems to have no limit at all.

Not only that, as time went by, five or six of the more than 30 people in black in the first level of martial god were defeated by Ling Yunfan's strange fighting skills and killed directly here.

"I'm afraid this boy is a monster. His cultivation in the martial arts realm is only half step. He has such a strong combat effectiveness. If he has such cultivation in this seat, I'm afraid I can't even take his move." looking at Ling Yunfan, who is active in the group fight and is covered with a lot of blood, the leader of the man in black, who was watching, was secretly amazed.

Seeing that some of his subordinates seemed unable to continue to support, Ying Xuanyi immediately shouted to the leader of the man in Black: "Lian Yixing is not ready to make a move!"

After hearing Ying Xuanyi's words, the man in black, known as Lian Yixing, nodded and responded to him, that is, he immediately turned into a gust of wind and disappeared in situ. Ling Yunfan and the group of people in black came over the battlefield between a few breaths.

"Young generation, take my move."

Just when the four people in black were forced to withdraw, a loud voice suddenly came from Ling Yunfan's ear.

When he looked up, he found that Lian Yixing, who had been watching the game before, had shot at the moment. He saw that the other party had gathered most of his spiritual power and kicked him on his right foot.

"Uh... Uh..."

In the face of this blow, Ling Yunfan clenched his hands and put them across his chest. Although the spirit barrier released with all his strength blocked it, he flew out with a scream as if he had received a heavy wound.

"Amelim cut!"

Ling Yunfan, who was kneeling on the ground on one knee, was not idle. He directly released his spiritual power and held two magic swords condensed by lightning and fire. He immediately split two light blades full of green light at Lian Yixing in front of him.

"Hum, little skill."

"Buzz..."

In the face of Ling Yunfan's full display of martial arts attack, Lian Yixing snorted coldly, then stretched out a hand and patted it at will. Unexpectedly, she flew back two huge light blades and directly attacked in the opposite direction.

"Bad!"

"Bang Bang..."

Seeing that his attack was rebounded, Ling Yunfan felt bad, and immediately moved the long sword in his hands again to show the same power of amelim to fight it.

As the four green light blades collided, a large-scale explosion occurred at the moment, and a strong dust wind blew. Ling Yunfan was shocked back several steps by the powerful afterwave force, and those people in black who were affected were hurt and died.

In this way, there were nearly 20 people in black, and now there are only a dozen people left, most of whom are seriously injured.

"There are flaws!"

"Wow..."

Just when Ling Yunfan was still looking for the target, Lian Yixing's figure came to him like a ghost, and the ghost slapped him.

This palm contains all the power of Lian Yixing belonging to Wushen's five-level realm, which is powerful enough to kill the existence of Wushen's four-level realm in an instant, even if she doesn't die, she will be disabled.

In the face of such an attack, Ling Yunfan can't compete with it. Although he says he wants to defend with all his strength or show his martial arts skills to resist, the other party's speed is too fast. He doesn't give him a chance to react at all. He is just punched out in an instant.

"Cough... Cough..."

Although Ling Yunfan, who was boxed by Lian Yixing, relied on the help of God and devil's blood to make his body strong enough to resist each other's attack, he was also hurt. He barely stood up and began to cough and bleed.

Immediately, the whole body breath also weakened a lot after taking the blow.

"It seems that there is still some gap between me and the opponent of Wushen five-level realm. I'm afraid it's not good to go on like this." looking at Lian Yixing coming step by step in front of me, Ling Yunfan frowned and felt even more difficult.

Soon, when she came to him, Lian Yixing suddenly stretched out her hand and picked up Ling Yunfan, who was kneeling on one knee.

Being pinched in his hand like this, Ling Yunfan naturally wants to get rid of it, but his strength is far inferior to that of others. He has no way to do anything.

At best, it's just a constant struggle.

"Boy, it's amazing that you can resist my fist without dying. Give me your cultivation skills and I can give you a whole corpse."

Looking at the struggling Ling Yunfan in her hand, Lian Yixing said with a slightly surprised look.

"Hum, don't think!" after learning that the other party had made an idea about the destruction of the gods and demons he cultivated, Ling Yunfan gave a cold hum and ignored it.

"Wow!"

In the face of Ling Yunfan's cold hum, Lian Yixing didn't care. Anyway, she calmly punched his abdomen again for several times. That powerful force ruthlessly destroyed the interior of his body.

Ling Yunfan, who felt the pain, naturally wailed one after another.

"Say it or not?" after stopping the fist attack, Lian Yixing asked again.

Looking at his appearance, it is obvious that Ling Yunfan's gods and Demons must be destroyed before he is willing to give up.

However, unfortunately, no matter how he tortured Ling Yunfan, he always refused to say.