Chapter 214 Level 7 Magic Tower

Yu Zhidie came out of the void lightly, which shocked Duan Fan.

Only the strong man of the king's realm can walk calmly in the void, and Yu Zhidie is only the strength of the third level of the dragon realm, which is 108,000 miles away from the king's realm.

However, Yu Zhidie completely subverted Duan Fan's understanding, which had to shock Duan Fan.

However, when Duan Fan was shocked, the joking voice of Xuanyuan Zhantian sounded in his mind.

"Hey, this girl is just a magic weapon to escape. Duan Fan, why are you so surprised?"

"Oh, I see." Duan Fan breathed a sigh of relief. If Yu Zhidie was really so rebellious, he would only be killed by Yu Zhidie.

Having said so much, it was actually just a moment in Duan Fan's mind, because the next moment, Duan Fan sacrificed and punched Yu Zhidie's door.

Duan Fan's punch was used with all his strength.

With the power of Duan Fan's current punch, it is no problem to blow up a sixth-level person who took his life into a blood mist.

Even if Yu Zhidie has the strength of the third level of Hualongjing, she has to be cautious.

At this time, Yu Zhidie wanted to wave the wicker in her hand and beat Duan Fan.

Brush, poo!

Duan Fan didn't have time to dodge at all. His fist was pulled out of a huge mouth by Yu Zhidie's wicker. There was only blood, but Duan Fan's figure did not retreat because of this, and his fist with light golden blood still hit Yu Zhidie unabated.

"Hmm! A reckless man!"

Yu Zhidie will not harden Duan Fan's fist, but dodged Duan Fan's fist attack under a few flashes.

However, how could Duan Fan give up? If he didn't hit it, he would use a thunderous means to launch a stormy and fierce attack on Yu Zhidie.

For a while, Duan Fan's fist fell like raindrops, and Yu Zhidie's water was drained in all directions.

It's just that Yu Zhidie is not a good character in Hunan language. Her jade hands are gently raised, and the green willows are flying all over the sky, guarding Yu Zhidie's body from the air. The green glow is overflowing and beautiful.

Duan Fan did not suddenly be able to attack Yu Zhidie. Instead, his fist had been pulled out by countless blood openings by Yu Zhidie, which looked shocking.

Duan Fan's sight of silence is almost time. If he can't get rid of Yu Zhidie as soon as possible, he may have to die in the hands of Yu Zhidie.

For a while, Duan Fan was both anxious and unwilling.

However, just when Duan Fan thought he was about to be defeated, the corners of his eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"Well, what's going on?"

Yu Zhidie just defended and did not attack Duan Fan, but also beat Duan Fan. When she saw the smile on Duan Fan's face, she didn't feel alert.

At the same time, an incomparable power suddenly burst out in Duan Fan's body. His strength rose from the first level of the Hualong Realm to the second level of the Hualong Realm, which has not stopped and has reached the third level of the Hualong Realm before stopping.

At this time, Duan Fan seemed to have just been filled with extremely huge energy, and the momentum of his whole body had reached a high point.

"Hey, Yu Zhidie, if it hadn't been for you, I wouldn't have been able to make such a powerful magic weapon." Duan Fan smiled at Yu Zhidie and said sarcasticly, "Although I want to thank you, what you have done really disgusts me so much, so I have to kill you."

After saying that, Duan Fan shook the sky and bombarded Yu Zhidie with one punch.

Duan Fan was able to draw with Yu Zhidie when he was in the first level of Hualongjing. Now his strength has been improved to the third level of Hualongjing, and his strength is naturally above Yu Zhidie.

Yu Zhidie's mountain-like fist hit her. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes. She also knew that she could not kill Duan Fan now, so she turned around and fled.

"Where to go!"

Duan Fan shouted, but Yu Zhidie's body had flown out for dozens of miles, and the shaking fist fell on the already fragmented Longyin Peak.

Long Yinfeng let out a reluctant cry and was completely flattened to the ground.

"If Duan Fan catches up, he must not let this girl escape, otherwise she will be your great enemy in the future." Xuanyuan Zhantian shouted in Duan Fan's mind.

Duan Fan did not hesitate. He used the Phantom's free secret, and his body quickly chased after Yu Zhidie like a meteor.

Even if Xuanyuan Zhantian didn't say anything, Duan Fan knew that Yu Zhidie must be her future enemy. How can Duan Fan let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Yu Zhidie?

So, Duan Fan and Yu Zhidie quickly flew out of the range of Kuntong Mountain before they chased and fled, and their figures immediately disappeared.

"Sister Tingyu, will Brother Fan be fine?" Xiangxiang looked at Duan Fan's figure disappearing, and she was worried and couldn't help asking Ting Yu.

Ting Yu shook his head, and his face was also worried, but he still smiled gently and comforted Xiangxiang, "Don't worry about Xiangxiang. My brother's combat effectiveness is not weaker than that of Yu Zhidie. I believe that even if he is defeated by Yu Zhidie, nothing will happen."

In fact, Ting Yu is also comforting himself, because Ting Yu knows that the reason why Duan Fan was able to draw with Yu Zhidie is because he used the magic power of silence.

If the silence is over, the period of time will be dangerous.

For a while, Ting Yu became more and more worried, but her worries could not explain to Xiangxiang, and she could only keep comforting Xiangxiang.

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Two days later, Duan Fan was sitting cross-legged in the cave on an uninhabited mountain.

At this time, Fan's face was unkempt, his whole body was full of blood, and there were countless wounds on his body. Some wounds were still flowing with slightly pale golden blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Wow."

After a long time, Duan Fan sighed deeply and seemed to say to himself, "Senior Xuanyuan, this time it's really a big loss. Not only did we not kill the Yu Zhidie, but we made it so embarrassed."

"Don't complain there, boy." The sound of Xuanyuan Zhantian sounded out of thin air in the narrow cave. Not to mention that I can't take action, even if I take action in person, I can't kill the girl.

paused, and Xuanyuan Zhantian also sighed slightly. If your own strength reaches the dragon realm, it's not a problem to defeat that girl, but it's just a pity..."

Xuanyuan Zhantian didn't say anything later, but the meaning was already obvious. Duan Fan's cultivation was really too low.

Hearing this, Duan Fan could only smile bitterly.

Thinking of the battle with Yu Zhidie two days ago, Duan Fan still has a lingering heart.

It is said that Duan Fan originally wanted to kill Yu Zhidie with one breath, but he did not expect that Yu Zhidie's combat power was amazingly strong. Even if Duan Fan used a finger of silence and his strength was improved to the third level of Hualong Realm, it was almost folded in the hands of Yu Zhidie.

If Xuanyuan Zhantian hadn't taken action to save Duan Fan at the critical moment, I'm afraid that Fan would have been a corpse now.

However, what made Duan Fan feel a little relieved is that Yu Zhidie was also seriously injured in that battle, and I believe she will not find it for a while.

"Duan Fan, don't think so much now." Xuanyuan Zhantian was a little sad. The power of your seven-story pagoda is really extraordinary. If it hadn't been for the fact that the seven-story pagoda could refine people into pure essence and aura, supplement the master and provide pure energy for your boy, you would have died in Yu Zhidie's hands long ago.

"Yes!" Duan Fan smiled with indescribable pride on his face. Thanks to Yu Zhidie's blow, otherwise the seven-story pagoda would not have formed such a powerful array.

"Hmm!" Xuanyuan Zhantian was deeply convinced, and then said to Duan Fan, "Duan Fan, let's choose a name for your magic weapon!" Such a seven-storey pagoda is a magic weapon that will accompany you for a lifetime. You must have a domineering name.

Duan Fan thought for a moment, and his eyes lit up slightly. Yes, Xuanyuan, how do you think it's called the seven-level magic tower?

"Level 7 Magic Tower!"

Xuanyuan Zhantian seemed to be tasting it, and then said happily, "The lines in your seven-storey pagoda are inherently evil. In the future, there will definitely be endless killings on your growth path, and the name of the seven-level magic tower will complement each other."