Chapter 134 Wen Yuan Jianying

"What is this? Ling Bo's micro-step?" Luo Fan looked at Wen Bixiao rushing towards him at a very strange pace. He was very curious that there were some strange asynchronous methods like Ling Bo's microsteps that he had seen on TV in his previous life.

After Luo Fan saw that Jin Wuyan showed this strange step method, it was difficult to lock Wen Bixiao's claws with his eyes. After applying this method, although the speed did not improve much, his figure became a little blurred.

"Ji Jie--" smiled Jie Jie in his body to Wen Bixiao, who rushed to Luo Fan.

Luo Fan took a deep breath, and his consciousness spread out in an instant. He locked Wen Bixiao and exhaled gently this time. After showing his divine consciousness, he completely mastered Wen Bixiao's body and movements.

Wen Bixiao seemed to be very confident in his body. He walked around Luo Fan's left and right and attacked Luo Fan.

Luo Fan's eyes condensed and saw Wen Bixiao's attack coming to him. On his side, he put the golden fire and Xuanqi on his fist, hitting Wen Bixiao's black claws.

"Hmm?" Wen Bixiao's attack was hit by Luo Fan. He didn't believe it at all. He didn't expect that he could still be blocked by Luo Fan after he performed this body method. My body method was originally a mysterious wind attribute. Later, the elders in the clan changed this body method into a metal body method and passed it on to themselves. Although it could not be as fast as the wind attribute after applying this body method, the flexibility of the body method has also improved a lot. After he showed it, the attack was still blocked by Luo Fan. Wen Bixiao was more willing to believe that Luo Fan was mistaken and was simply confused.

"Song Qiang..." Wen Bixiao's body is more advanced and faster, but he is still blocked by Luo Fan, who has been standing still. Although Luo Fan's attack is very insufficient, and sometimes he can't completely block his attack, he is indeed strong and not confused at all. He can keep up with his speed. Degree!!

Wen Bixiao would not think that Luo Fan would have a perverted soul at all. After being constantly blocked by Luo Fan's attacks, although he could still break through Luo Fan's resistance and attack Luo Fan, his heart seemed to be stuck in his throat. He has several levels of cultivation than the other party, and the magic skills he uses are also higher than Luo Fan, and he also shows the speed body method, which still can't cause substantial damage to Luo Fan.

"Hi--" Wen Bixiao shouted and fought vigorously towards Luo Fan. Wen Bixiao has already annoyed this difficult guy.

Luo Fan has always focused his consciousness on Wen Bixiao, so no matter how Wen Bixiao moves and attacks, any action of Wen Bixiao is clearly under Luo Fan's attention.

Luo Fan saw Wen Bixiao attacking again. His eyes, which had not been paying attention to Wen Bixiao, suddenly lit up. He patted his left hand and quickly raised his right paw and grabbed Wen Bixiao. Then the empty right fist suddenly wrapped around, and the golden and red palms of the two colors hit Wen Bi at a tricky angle. Xiao's chest.

Wen Bixiao didn't expect that Luo Fan, who had always had no big movements, would make such a bold move. Just as he wanted to change his move, he felt that his right wrist was tight, and he was grabbed by Luo Fan's right hand. It was too late to change his move. Seeing that Luo Fan's attack was already aimed at his chest, he quickly raised his left hand and finally stood in front of him before Luo Fan's palm hit him.

"What?" When he thought that he could block Luo Fan's palm, he suddenly felt that Luo Fan's right palm suddenly changed direction and directly hit the junction of his right arm and shoulder that he was caught by Luo Fan. Luo Fan seemed to have known that Wen Bixiao would resist his attack, and directly slapped King Kong's palm on the arm he had been caught under Wen Bixiao's surprised eyes.

With a bang, Wen Bixiao's arm hit by Luo Fan directly made a dull sound and was dislocated.

Luo Fan didn't expect Wen Bixiao to have such a reaction. He could resist before he hit him in the chest. Jingang's fiery palm change direction was not expected in advance, but when he saw Wen Bixiao's left hand blocking his chest, it was a temporary intention. His left hand directly pulled Wen Bixiao's right hand, patted his right palm on Wen Bixiao's shoulder, and directly removed Wen Bixiao's arm.

Wen Bixiao was removed from his arm by Luo Fan, gritted his teeth and clenched his left hand in front of his chest, and greeted Luo Fan. However, Luo Fan hit it with one blow, waiting for Wen Bixiao's fist to directly curl Wen Bixiao's right hand and jump away.

Wen Bixiao forced Luo Fan away and quickly retreated, holding his arm away from Luo Fan.

"Young master--" has always been nervously watching Wen Lei and the long-haired teenager who played with Luo Fan quickly come to Wen Bixiao and asked worriedly, "Young master, how's it going?"

"It's okay!" Wen Bixiao looked at Luo Fan, who retreated far away with a resentful face, and said hatefully to the two, "My arm has fallen off. Help me connect it."

"Okay, young master." Wen Lei saw that Wen Bixiao was fine and breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly took Wen Bixiao's arm with both hands and put Wen Bixiao's arm back.

Wen Bixiao bit his teeth and didn't say a word, but his eyes kept staring at Luo Fan.

"I was careless. I didn't expect this boy to really have two things." Wen Bixiao said gently to Wen Lei beside him.

"Young master, you are really careless. That boy is so careless. Why don't you take a break and I'll deal with him." Wen Lei put down Wen Bixiao's arm and said to Wen Bixiao.

"No, I must kill him with my own hands!" Wen Bixiao stood up and said resentfully, moving his arm. Although it was still a little inflexible, it had little impact.

"Young master..." When Wen Lei was about to say something, Wen Bixiao stared directly and said, "What should I do? Do I still listen to you?"

"You can't beat him!" The long-haired teenager who had never spoken said softly to Wen Bixiao.

"What?" Wen Bixiao was a little stunned when he heard the words of the long-haired teenager and shouted at him, "Wen Yuan Jianying, haven't you seen that my cultivation is much higher than him?"

"Creation does not mean strength. He is indeed better than you." The long-haired teenager named Wen Yuan Jianying said lightly.

After listening to Wen Yuan Jianying's words, Wen Bixiao also calmed down. Wenyuan Jianying is a collateral son of his family, and because his father married a slave and gave birth to him, he has never been valued by the family. However, this Wenyuan Jianying's talent is the best among the young generation of the family of this generation, and he has reached the strength of the foundation period at the same age as himself. This time, he came to ** College according to the family's wishes. Dad was worried about his safety that he asked Wenyuan Jianying to follow him to protect his safety.

Although he is not very worthy of this Wenyuan Jianying, Wenyuan Jianying's strength is not a decoration, and he said that he is not Luo Fan's opponent, and he must not be empty talk.

"Can't you beat him?" Wen Bixiao asked Wen Yuan Jianying.

"If I do my best, we will be five or five." Wen Yuan Jianying said.

"What about me?" Wen Bixiao said, "Am I bound to lose if I go against him?"

"Young master," Wen Yuan Jianying didn't want to be complained by this domineering young master, so he said, "If you can use your unique skills, you are not bound to lose, but the chance of winning is really not great."

"How many?" Wen Bixiao said coldly.

"Up to 1st!" Wen Yuan Jianying said that after saying this to himself, he despised him very much and scolded hatefully. At your level, he wasted good conditions in vain and had a shell.

"One Cheng..." Wen Bixiao said, looked at Yuwen Xiaoqiao, who was mediting and healing not far away, and then said cruelly to Wen Yuan Jianying, "What if I take the elixir?"

"What?" After hearing Wen Bixiao's words, Wen Lei said in surprise, "Young master, that's what the suzerain asked you to take at the last critical moment. It's not worth it for a woman!"

"If you take violent elixir, the probability of winning is more than 50%." Hearing Wen Bixiao say this, Wen Yuan Jianying was stunned first, and then said fairly.

"Young master, this violent Dan patriarch only gives you three. If you waste one for such an unknown boy, it's really not worth the loss." Wen Lei said.

"Don't say it, I have my own plan." Wen Bixiao shouted at Wen Lei.

"Fivety?" Wen Bixiao muttered, and then looked up at Luo Fan over there and Yuwen Xiaoqiao under the ring, and then turned to look at Wenyuan Jianying with hatred.