215 fight against two enemies

Wang Fan unexpectedly injured the dwarf, and then dodged the attack of the tall magic weapon. He moved in an instant and bombarded him with two fists, thinking that he would kill the dwarf.

At this critical moment, the tall super-level performance, the big knife danced like a green dragon, turned around and stabbed Wang Fan's back. Wang Fan's fists and feet did not stop, but his back was like a long eye. The dragon-killing blade returned to his side and attacked again with a "bang" shot at the knife, and only heard a "bang" of metal. When it rang, the big knife was cracked.

"Oh" When the tall man saw that the magic weapon was broken, he shouted sadly and unconsciously withdrew the big knife back, but then he was shocked, secretly said something bad, and shot the big knife again regardless of the consequences.

His reaction was very fast. In the eyes of others, he was just a little hesitant, but it was enough for Wang Fan.

"Shortman, you are dead, and the immortals can't save you." Seeing that his fist was getting closer and closer to the dwarf, Wang Fan was overjoyed. When he was surrounded by them, although he behaved calmly, it seemed that everything was under his control. In fact, he was still nervous. He was not sure to deal with two monks of the same level at the same time, but as long as he killed one of them unexpectedly, the other one would get it. The duck.

"Don't be happy too early. You can't kill me." Seeing that he was about to die, Yu Dwarf's eyes widened, his face was fierce, and he shouted "shadowless escape", and then suddenly disappeared.

Wang Fan was shocked. His whole body stood up, and his muscles were tight and he tried his best to defend, but the fist that had been bombarded could not be taken back. With a loud bang, a big earthquake made a deep hole.

"What kind of secret art is this? It disappeared in an instant?"

"Haha, I said you couldn't kill me." The dwarf staggered three or two meters away from where he was, and the corners of his mouth bled but laughed: "My shadowless escape is a unique skill in the world. I'm invincible in the world. You still want to kill me, hum."

"Okay, Brother Yu is really the best of my generation, a master among masters, and a capable person among capable people, haha." The tall man closed his eyes and couldn't bear to see the dwarf's flesh and blood blurred, but he accidentally saw that Wang Fan returned without success. The dwarf was safe and sound. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and encouraged. The big knife was even more impenetrable. He jumped to the dwarf, helped him up and shouted, "Brother Yu, hold on for a while, I We destroyed Shu Laoer together to avenge this.

Wang Fan recovered from the shock and whispered with a doubtful face, "No shadow escape, is there such a magic in the world?" But then his expression was shocked, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "No Shadow Escape is really powerful, but even so, you can't escape the fate of death."

Yu dwarf was attacked, and the dragon blade directly penetrated the heart of his arm. The injury was extremely serious. At this time, after the shadowless escape, he was bleeding and gasping for breath, as if his energy had been consumed.

Looking at him like this, the big joy just now suddenly disappeared in half and said worriedly, "Brother Yu, how are you? Can you still hold on? What's the plan now?"

Yu Dwarf is now dead. The so-called failure has a thousand years of hatred. He used to bully others and be high-willed. I wanted to repeat yesterday's story today. I didn't expect to be forced to this point in such a good situation. However, he was also a person who had experienced strong winds and waves. He was a little panicked when he saw the tall man. He stood firm and said maliciously, "What's the panic? He is just a monk who has just advanced foundation. His cultivation is not stable. Even if you are alone, you can deal with it, not to mention that I'm on the side."

He said Wang Fan so unbearably. On the one hand, he enhanced his high self-confidence, and on the other hand, he let the tall man take action. He attacked himself at the right time. Of course, he said so, but only he knew whether he could attack at the right time.

Now it's not that he doesn't want to take action, but that he can't take action. The injury in his heart has completely started. The pain almost made him faint. He just forced Wuying Dun and shook his heart again. It can be said that the injury is added to injury. How can he have the ability to hit?!

Although the tall man seems to be led by the dwarf, he is not a brainless fool. When he saw him say this, he was breathless and had no confidence. He couldn't help thinking about it secretly: "The old guy surnamed Shu is obviously not so easy to deal with, and he seems to have something to do with other princes in Taiyimen. What should I do now? Should I beg for mercy immediately or hard? Fight to the end?"

His eyes turned around and hesitated, and immediately fell into the eyes of Wang Fan and the dwarf. Wang Fan's heart moved, and then smiled, "T tall man, it's not easy for me to get your cultivation. This time, I'm not the mastermind. I'll forgive you once and say a few good words in front of my son. Maybe he can recruit you as his subordinate. Why bother to follow this? A short winter melon to the end?"

When the dwarf saw him speak first, he was already nervous, but when he mentioned the word "my prince", he couldn't help sneering and said disdain, "When will the princes of Taiyimen become compassionate people? Don't think your rhetoric can deceive our brothers." After saying that, he said to Gao, "Lao Gao, what are you waiting for? Do you really want him to tell his master to be rich? Don't forget what kind of virtue Mr. Zhao is. This can never be trusted.

Lao Gao meditated for a moment and seemed to be completely dead. He stamped his feet and shouted angrily, "I originally wanted to go around this old man surnamed Shu once, but he actually wanted to tell his master about this matter. No wonder I used a hot hand." As soon as he finished speaking, he shouted, and the knife was like lightning.

Wang Fan was stunned. He carefully thought about what he had just said and felt that it was quite powerful. For the two little people in front of him, it was definitely a piece of shit to be able to climb up to a prince of Taiyimen, but these two people listened to it but they disdained it. It seemed that they suddenly became a moral perfect person and disdained the so-called inflammatory. What's more, it seems that it is these words that completely arouse their hearts and have the intention to stop.

"Who are these princes surnamed Zhao? They are so frightened, and the dwarf seems to be a beloved disciple of Lingcangshan. He is also a powerful figure, but after hearing the name of Mr. Zhao, he lost his mind."

He knows his family's own affairs. If the dwarf is not so confused that he is confused, he can't hurt his people so easily, let alone have a chance to win.

"Since you want to die, you're welcome." Wang Fan is not a good stubble, and the dwarf has no power to attack. With his ability, he has a good chance of winning against Lao Gao.

Seeing the big knife chopping down like a mountain, he shouted "open", and his fists glowed golden, and two golden fists flew up and bumped into each other with a "bang". After all, the boxing shadow composed of spiritual power is not an entity, and it can't be compared with the Zhongpin spiritual weapon. After a moment of violent friction between the boxing shadow and the big knife, it finally disappeared, but the big knife also slowed down, and the momentum of moving forward suddenly disappeared.

"Does the golden jade gravel boxing have this power? This old man surnamed Shu is by no means a monk who has just advanced to build a foundation. Lao Gao's heart trembled, and he felt that he had hit the iron plate this time. Instead, he hated the dwarf to deceive himself and hesitated again.

Seeing that Lao Gao was finally provoked by blood, he planned to fight with Wang Fan. The dwarf was finally relieved. His face sneered, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth with blood, and shouted loudly, "The green dragon knife is also a medium-quality spiritual weapon with excellent texture. You actually blocked it with a meat fist. It's good. Old man Shu, you are too arrogant."

But before he finished speaking, he saw that the green dragon knife was blocked, and finally it was soft and lethal.

"No, Lao Gao is the one who bullies the weak and fears the strong. If not, he will leave me and take the opportunity to escape." Thinking of this, how dare he say any more sarcastic words? He strongly raised his spiritual power, shouted, and a spiritual sword flew from his side and shot straight at Wang Fan.

Lao Gao was afraid of Wang Fan's strength. Originally, he had some careful thoughts, but at this time, when he saw that the dwarf took action unexpectedly, he was overjoyed. The green dragon knife was powerful and continued to chop down with the sound of the wind: "I'm right, the dwarf is surprised, and I can't kill you old man."

"Haha, Yu Dwarf, I said that today next year will be your anniversary!" Under their attack, Wang Fan looked indifferent and worried. He laughed and ran to the limit of the wind. He only left a shadow in place and hit the dwarf.