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Ye Fan's face turned black, and he turned out to be a kid who needs special attention
It seems that I didn't try my best last time, and Feng Xiaotian looked down upon him!
"Well, I don't want you to fight hard. Last time I fought with you, you only used the power of the Azure Dragon bloodline, and you didn't use the laws of your plane.
This time... it depends on whether I can force you to use the law of planes!
If your rules are out, I really can't fight, then I will stop by myself," Ye Fan said simply.
Feng Xiaotian shrank back and looked annoyed, "Big Brother! Did Dean Emperor tell you something?"
Ye Fan frowned, "What do you mean?"
"I... I have no other rules. Brother, you must have heard it wrong!" Feng Xiaotian waved his hand.
"Feng Xiaotian, are you a fool?"
"Brother, don't embarrass me..." Feng Xiaotian shook his head straight.
Ye Fan pondered, stepped forward, and said in a low voice: "If you accompany me to fight, I will teach you some special skills..."
Feng Xiaotian's eyes glowed, he looked at the wedding room and swallowed his throat.
"Big brother, we two brothers, who is with whom! Let's go! I will practice with Big Brother today!"
Feng Xiaotian showed a sense of righteousness and awe-inspiring expression.
Ye Fan was so proud that he still had to prescribe the right medicine to deal with this kind of weird flower...
Both of them knew that each other's strength was definitely not suitable for fighting in Shenlong City.
Ye Fan originally wanted to use the teleportation array to go far away.
But Feng Xiaotian said no, he knew that there was no man's land near Shenlong City.
So the two flew tens of thousands of miles out of Shenlong City and came to a deserted Gobi.
As soon as he entered the Gobi, Ye Fan found that there were traces of fighting everywhere.
There are potholes and canyons everywhere, obviously man-made, and they are all super killer moves.
"Hey, brother, this place is okay, no one, you can let go."
"Where is this place? How did you know?"
"Of course I know that this is my practice field.
After graduating from Kyushu College, I practiced here for the first 10,000 years, at least tens of thousands of years.
It seems that Qinglong spent the first three calamities here.
I still occupy several such practice fields in Kyushu!
No one will come, because they are afraid of being killed by me, haha..."
Feng Xiaotian smiled heartily, as if feeling proud.
Ye Fan was moved again. This guy said he had stayed for tens of thousands of years in a place where birds don't shit
Genius or diligence, which one is more appropriate
"Brother! It's almost here, let's start the fight! I have to go back tonight after the fight..." Feng Xiaotian rubbed his hands and twisted his neck.
Ye Fan was aroused and said with a smile: "Perhaps you don't want to go back as soon as the fight starts."
"That's probably a bit difficult. I haven't encountered an opponent for more than 20,000 years. I can enjoy the opponent...
Because there are really no good opponents, for 20,000 years, I usually practice by myself, make moves by myself, and beat myself by myself! "
Feng Xiaotian scratched the back of his head, as if he felt that this method of cultivation was a bit stupid, he laughed.
"Pick your own trick?" Ye Fan frowned, "You really look down on people."
"No way, otherwise I'm boring..."
"Then I will fight for... to make you motivated today!"
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense anymore, and took out a flying sword.
Fourfold disintegration! Sword intent bursts out!
Feng Xiaotian squinted his eyes, his eyes showed a touch of surprise, and his face instantly became more serious.
"This is?… "
An excited smile appeared at the corner of Feng Xiaotian's mouth, "Interesting!"
Neither of them said more.
In the next moment, the two of them collided fiercely in the sky like two meteors!
Sword and dragon, in the desolate and boundless world, fiercely fighting and dancing!
This battle can be described as dark.
After fighting a hundred moves, Feng Xiaotian didn't have any joking expressions anymore.
Ye Fan focused, Feng Xiaotian also got serious.
There was also no so-called "big brother" or so-called "skills teaching" between the two.
Feng Xiaotian's eyes revealed sincere excitement and joy.
After more than 20,000 years, he finally experienced a hearty battle once again!
Time is passing fast!
But the two were immersed in the constant exchange of skills, battle consciousness, and physical confrontation, and they couldn't help themselves!
On the first day, Feng Xiaotian had the upper hand, and his impeccable fighting skills and cultivation made Ye Fan very passive.
On the second day, Ye Fan had the upper hand. His brand-new skills and understanding gradually matured and suppressed Feng Xiaotian.
On the third day, Ye Fan's advantage became obvious, and Feng Xiaotian became passive.
On the fourth day, Feng Xiaotian found some of Ye Fan’s technical flaws and once again became dominant...
On the fifth day, Ye Fan repaired some defects and found the scene...
Sixth, seventh...
Unconsciously, more than two months passed.
The two have not known hundreds of millions of moves.
On the ninety-nine and eighty-one, Ye Fan couldn't keep up with his consumption, so he used his spiritual energy to disintegrate and accelerate his recovery.
Feng Xiaotian's abnormal physical fitness has been in perfect state of spirit after playing super-intensive battles for so long!
Ye Fan felt that his physical cultivation was still lacking after all.
Although it can be compared with the general blue dragon, there is still a big gap with the monster level like Feng Xiaotian.
The eighty-second day.
Feng Xiaotian suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Fan frowned. Did this guy finally realize that he had delayed his "honeymoon" for almost three months
Feng Xiaotian's eyes were a bit complicated, and he sighed.
"If you go on like this, there will be no results.
I may not be able to tell you a victory or defeat for hundreds of years.
Now my blue dragon skills and martial arts can not crack your swordsmanship.
Although your physical strength and cultivation base are not as good as mine.
But... your kendo is indeed worthy of the four words'Tian Xia Wushuang'".
Ye Fan's eyes lit up, "So..."
"So... I have to use my own rules."
Feng Xiaotian looked tangled and seemed a little unwilling and a little unhappy.
Ye Fan's fighting spirit was raging, and the sword intent all over his body once again entered the monstrous flames.
"It's been a long time... Come! Let's fight for a hundred days!"
Hearing this, Feng Xiaotian slightly raised the corner of his mouth.
"No, it won't be a hundred days."
"why?"
"Although I am very embarrassed, but from observations these days...
The current you, in front of my law, can't last for an hour."
"That's not necessarily... If I do my best, I don't know what it will be like."
Ye Fanxin said, Lao Tzu has not yet emerged from the "Iless Sword Realm."
Feng Xiaotian's eyes showed a gleam, "Really... Sword God, be careful!"
Ye Fan shook his sword tightly...
But when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be surprised that his mouth opened wide...
After half an hour.
In the state of Selfless Sword Realm, Ye Fan, who used the trick at the bottom of the pressure box, collapsed!
He was beaten directly in front of him, falling like a meteor, and smashed into a deep huge crater.
"Puff", Ye Fan spit out a mouthful of blood...
The last trace of sober consciousness made him want to scold his mother...
What kind of bastard rule is this? ? It's too ridiculous! !
Immediately, Ye Fan fell into a coma...