Chapter 99 Tingyu

Puff!

There was no accident. Duan Fan was blown out by Zhou Xuanming again, and he didn't know where the medium-quality treasure sword in his hand had gone.

However, Duan Fan suffered a minor injury this time, his body was also in pain, and there was still a touch of blood on his mouth.

I can't help it. Originally, Duan Fan and Zhou Xuanming were not in the same realm. The gap between the two is so big that they can't be calculated at all.

If it had been an ordinary person, it would have been photographed to death by Zhou Xuanming.

"Hey, boy, I didn't expect that your life was really hard enough to take my full blow and didn't waste it."

Zhou Xuanming looked at Duan Fan jokingly, and his eyes were full of disdain, just like Duan Fan's weeds on the roadside, which could not get into his eyes at all.

In fact, for Zhou Xuanming, Duan Fan is really no different from the weed bedbugs on the roadside. Duan Fan, a person in the martial arts realm, can kill him as much as he wants. No one can resist.

If this is not Kuntong Mountain and needs some rules, Zhou Xuanming will definitely kill Duan Fan without hesitation.

"Bah, my life is a little hard, but I hope your life is not too soft. If you die in the hands of others, I will kill you with my own hands."

When Duan Fan said this, a domineering momentum emanated. In an instant, his whole body's temperament changed, becoming like an ancient king, unparalleled, and he was staring at Zhou Xuanming with indifferent eyes.

Zhou Xuanming was immediately shocked. At this moment, he felt a very dangerous feeling from Duan Fan, which made his heart inexplicably panic.

But Zhou Xuanming is an arrogant person and will not give in front of others, let alone in front of a little ant like Duan Fan.

"Kid arrogant, today I'll show you the power of life-grabbing."

After saying that, Zhou Xuanming used his strongest move - broken empty fist!

Broken empty fist, you will know that it is a powerful martial art skill as soon as you hear it. In fact, broken empty fist is also a very powerful martial art skill, but if it is compared with the magic handprint, it is a little witch.

However, Zhou Xuanming has the strength of the second level of the life-grabbing realm. The empty fists are powerful and powerful. Wherever the fists go, the wind around him is strong, and the air is blown to crackle, which is not strong.

"Senior Xuanyuan, I didn't expect that I would take out the means to press the bottom of the box as soon as I came out."

Seeing such a terrible power, Duan Fan was also a little nervous, and he was not sure that he could follow Zhou Xuanming's blow.

At present, Duan Fan did not hesitate and began to silently operate the first printing formula of the heavenly hand.

Soon, Duan Fan Dantian Zhenyuan was swallowed up, and a handprint virtual shadow appeared not far in front of him. A breath of the ancient king emanated, majestic, sacred and inviolable.

"Well, what kind of martial arts is this? How can it be so powerful?"

Zhou Xuanming was shocked when he saw the shadow of handprints in the air. The moment the shadow of the handprint in the air appeared, he felt an extremely dangerous feeling, which made his hair stand up upside down, making him dare not face the shadow of the figure in the air.

However, Zhou Xuanming's attack situation was shocked, but he couldn't stop.

"Ky, die!" Although Zhou Xuanming would be punished for killing Duan Fan, Ye Haoyu would not have a big problem, so he stopped attacking Duan Fan with all his strength.

"The first seal of Cang Tian's big hand!"

As Duan Fan's voice fell, the shadow of the handprint in the air attacked Zhou Xuanming.

A loud noise came, and the ground shook, as if the sky had collapsed.

And with this loud noise, I saw two figures flying backwards. When they were in the air, they spewed out a long blood arrow and drew a beautiful arc in the sky.

Touch!

Duan Fan and Zhou Xuanming both fell to the ground fiercely. They were depressed, their faces were pale, and their mouths were still bleeding. They seemed to have been seriously injured.

"You...cough, it's impossible. How did you do it?"

Zhou Xuanming, who was lying on the ground, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and looked at Duan Fan with a shocked face.

Just now, Duan Fan fought for both sides!

This... If this is said, who will believe it?

Think about it, an eighth-level ant in the martial arts realm actually fought with a second-order master in the realm of death. This is really incredible.

"Nothing is impossible. I said that your life is mine. I will come to pick it up at any time, but I just put it on your head now."

Duan Fan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, stood up slowly, and stared at Zhou Xuanming coldly.

At this moment, Duan Fan's murderous intention kept flashing in his mind, but he was deeply suppressed by him.

It's nothing else, but if Duan Fan kills Zhou Xuanming in Kuntong Mountain, he will definitely die and will never escape the pursuit of Kuntong Mountain.

The consequence of not killing Zhou Xuanming is to reveal the secret that he will have the magic power of heaven, and Ye Haoyu's faction will certainly not let him go in the future.

"You... How can you stand up? Your injury is not as serious as mine?"

Zhou Xuanming was shocked again. Now his bones are scattered, the qi and blood in his body are rolling, and the injury is extremely heavy, and he doesn't even have much strength to speak.

And Duan Fan can stand up now, does it mean that Duan Fan's strength exceeds himself?

In fact, Duan Fan's injury is almost the same as Zhou Xuanming's, but Duan Fan's body is strong and his resilience is amazing. There is nothing wrong with supporting his body to stand up.

Since Zhou Xuanming can't be killed, this paragraph will not make Zhou Xuanming happy. It must be necessary to take away his storage ring.

However, when Duan Fan was about to get Zhou Xuanming's storage ring, his figure suddenly stopped and looked at the distant sky, but his eyebrows frowned tightly.

At this time, I only saw a light blue slender figure slowly appearing in the sky.

The figure in the air was very fast, and it came to Duan Fan in just a few breaths.

However, when Duan Fan saw the arrival clearly, he was a little stunned.

I saw him wearing a light blue tight skirt, tall, graceful figure, willow eyebrows, bright red cherry lips, giving people infinite**, white skin like snow, a melon seed face, but a first-class beauty in the world.

This woman always has a faint smile at the corners of her mouth, giving people a feeling of kindness but not daring to approach.

At the first sight of this woman, Duan Fan remembered the image of his sister next door. It's just that the woman in front of me looks too much.

"Sister Tingyu!"

As soon as Zhou Xuanming saw Ting Yu appear, his heart suddenly became cold, and he also knew that he could not take advantage of anything today. He can't help looking at Duan Fan coldly with vicious eyes, and his eyes are full of warning.

Ting Yu did not look at Zhou Xuanming from beginning to end, but looked straight at Duan Fan, with gentle eyes, as if Duan Fan was her relative.

"Sister Tingyu!"

In fact, without Zhou Xuanming's reminder, Duan Fan probably guessed that the person who came was Sister Tingyu.

Among the women in Kuntong Mountain, only Tingyu's temperament is the most outstanding, and Tingyu is also a famous beauty in Kuntong Mountain.

It's just that Ting Yu's strength and status are very high. For ordinary people, it is simply out of reach. They can only stop in the distance and silently peek at Ting Yu's beautiful face.

To be honest, when he first saw Ting Yu, Duan Fan's breathing air became a little heavy. It's not someone else, because Ting Yu is really beautiful. Her mature sister-like temperament is also deeply touched by Duan Fan.

Among the women Duan Fan has seen, Meng Ningxue is the most beautiful, followed by Ting Yu and Yu Zhidie.

It's just that compared with the temperament of Yu Zhidie and Ting Yu, it's one heaven and one underground.

" Duan Fan, I didn't expect us to meet so soon."

Ting Yu's red lips opened gently, and his voice was crisp and pleasant, like a clear spring and flowing water, and like big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, giving people a plain feeling.