"Drink!"

Although seeing that his attack had no effect, Ling Yunfan still didn't give up his inner hope, so even if his weak body was constantly destroyed, there was no way to affect his determination to defeat the other party.

Not only that, the strength of the other party seemed to stimulate him. After withstanding the original irresistible attack, he not only didn't fall down, but waved the long sword in his hands to attack.

If such a battle is seen, it will certainly be labeled as a madman.

"Qiang..."

But no matter what he did, the strength gap between the two sides was still here. At present, the scene of barely maintaining equal share was terminated in less than half a minute because the double swords were hit and flown out by the demon man.

I don't know if it really played a role. After flying his long sword, the demon man as his opponent had a slight sharp pain in his hands, and a few sword marks appeared on his clothes.

On the other side, Ling Yunfan, who knelt on one knee, was full of blood. It looked very sad, as if he would die the next moment.

"It's not over, it's not over!"

Seeing this scene, the beautiful woman who was passing through the crystal ball thought he would stop at the third test. Normally, Ling Yunfan should fall to the ground and faint. Although he returned to his normal appearance, his spiritual power fluctuation and breath did not stop at all. Instead, he had this strong feeling, and then came out with a roar.

With his hands wrapped in the power of thunder and fire, he dragged his weak body to attack the demon family man who stood still again.

"Uh huh..."

But just before his attack, he was the first to be hit by the other party's palm on his chest, resulting in the instantaneous fragmentation of his sternum and the shattering of his internal organs. Even so, Ling Yunfan still didn't fall down. His eyes were red and he hit the thunder fire breaking fist again and again with no weakening power.

However, his current body has reached the limit, and the attack speed has not even reached one tenth of the heyday. Where can he have demon men who surpass his strength to fight, so no matter what, there is no way to pose a threat to the other party.

"Electric fire to kill inflammation and fly kick!"

Seeing that he didn't hit each other once, Ling Yunfan supported his body and condensed countless thunder and fire forces and his whole body. Finally, he gathered the largest on his right leg and immediately hit it in the form of roundabout kick.

"Wow."

Although his body was weak and his combat effectiveness decreased sharply, his power could not be underestimated, but it seemed that there was no threat to the demon man, so after being hit in this way, he sent out a more powerful power to shock him.

"I'm not dead yet!"

Seeing him fall, both the beautiful women outside and the demon man who acted as his opponent thought that when the bruised and miserable looking young man was finally going to fall, Ling Yunfan stood up again, just like an immortal Xiaoqiang, The heart embraces the endless obsession with the resurrection rain foam, and the strong willpower triggered by it exceeds the limit of the body.

And armed with a cluster of thunder and fire double swords that have been condensed to launch an attack.

"Is this guy dead?" seeing this scene, the beautiful woman was finally no longer calm. Her eyes seemed to see something incredible. Her beautiful eyes stared greatly, and her delicate body might have been affected and trembled a little. Then she thought of Ling Yunfan's purpose of wanting the enchanting blue other shore flower before entering the tongxuan pagoda, Looking at the body that could not move and continuing to fight, he whispered: "is this the power that the master told me to love to the end? His love for that woman has really reached such a terrible level????"

"Senior."

At this time, the beautiful woman who was still addicted to watching the war suddenly heard a voice behind her.

When he looked back, he found that Zilian, who should have sold all kinds of miraculous drugs in Fengdu blissful City, came here with Lianxi and Nangong Waner.

"Well, these are your two martial nephews, not bad." when she saw them coming, the beautiful woman didn't make much action. She just responded faintly, praised Lianxi and Nangong Waner, and then paid attention to the war situation in the crystal ball.

Although they knew that the mysterious beautiful woman in front of them was very powerful and didn't put them in their eyes, the newly married couple didn't feel too dissatisfied about it, because when they came over, Zilian told them that she made friends with each other by chance, so she tried to hold back her anger, After all, the strength of this beautiful woman is far from their match.

"Isn't this Yun fan!" however, before the greeting was finished, Nangong Waner saw that the battle between Ling Yun fan and the powerful demon man was displayed on the crystal ball, and her pretty face was full of shocking exclamation.

"It's really him. How can this be possible!"

Immediately, as her words fell, Lianxi looked in the direction of the crystal ball and saw Ling Yunfan who had been abused all the time.

Because they had never seen the picture of Ling Yunfan struggling with the enemy, they were naturally shocked when they saw it. Although the purple lotus nearby didn't say anything, she was obviously surprised from her dignified look.

"Is this silly boy who doesn't care about his life for women your friend?" seeing that the three seem to know Ling Yunfan very well, the beautiful woman couldn't help asking.

"Yes, Yunfan has a life-saving grace for me and her husband." hearing the speech, Nangong Waner took the lead in responding, and then looked at Ling Yunfan's miserable body in the crystal ball again. When she was shocked, she said to herself: "I really want to know how happy the woman who is deeply loved can be if he can make such a determined payment."

When there were three more people watching the battle, Ling Yunfan, who was in the tongxuan pagoda, became more and more unbearable. The fluctuation of breath and spiritual power continued to weaken with his wanton release.

"Uh... Ah..."

Soon, when he was ready to attack again with the thunder fire cut-off fist, he had not hit the target, so he took the big purple palm on his chest.

Although he still stood on the ground this time, he soon fell on the ground because he had lost all his strength. Although he had a little consciousness, he could not continue to drive his body to act. It can be said that he had no resistance at all.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Waner and Lianxi, his friends, were hung up because they were too worried about the relationship.