The sword that opens Qingming with one sword has been further perfected due to the previous training in the futon space, and it is indeed extremely powerful.
But to be able to strike a blow from a monk on the second level of Soul Condensation with a level 4 cultivation of the Condensing Pill, it's not because of the power of the swordsmanship, but because of Meng Fan as a person!
After Wu Xingxing dragged Wu Yifan out, his face looked extremely ugly.
Because Wu Yifan is completely disabled, even if the Wu family is willing to use their cherished elixir to save him, he cannot be saved.
He even felt that if he had come a step too late, Wu Yifan wouldn't even be able to save his life.
"You are looking for death!" Wu Xingxing was furious, and murderous intent burst out of his eyes in an instant.
Wu Yifan followed him out, but he almost died here. Naturally, he couldn't accept it.
Although Wu Yifan was not dead, he was saved immediately by himself.
But Wu Yifan was in this state, and he still couldn't explain it after he brought him back to the Wu family.
And his only way is to answer this Shushan disciple who attacked Wu Yifan.
And the kid Wu Tian can’t escape the blame either!
But Wu Tian is a member of the Wu family after all, so he won't really do anything to him, but he must not let go of the Shushan disciple in front of him!
Even if you have your back to Shushan, you still have to pay a price.
Of course, this is just Wu Xingxing's own simple thoughts.
"Bang." He threw Wu Yifan from upstairs and downstairs with a muffled sound.
Although Wu Yifan has now been crippled and has lost all his cultivation, his physical body is still much stronger than ordinary people.
If you fall from a building, there will be no problem at all.
On the contrary, it is dangerous to be caught between him and Meng Fan!
"Hiss~~~~~"
Wu Yifan, who was thrown to the ground on the first floor and almost landed on his face, let out a cry of pain and burst into tears before he knew it.
He didn't even know why he was crying.
Upstairs, Wu Xingxing looked at Meng Fan. Although there was murderous intent in his eyes, he did not look down upon him.
In fact, there is still more or less contempt. After all, Meng Fan is just a junior at the fourth level of Dan Ningdan. Even if he holds a Tao sword without a sword spirit, he cannot be compared with him.
But amid the contempt, there is inevitably a bit of dignity.
Because the palm he fired just now was directly received by the kid opposite.
Although he struck with a palm from the air, the palm he just struck had the power to attract gods.
A small fourth-level cultivator of the Condensing Core can receive a divine blow. No matter what method is used, this cannot be underestimated!
"You bastard, my Wu family invites you to be our guest with good intentions, but you are so ignorant that you retaliate with kindness and almost kill my disciple of the Wu family. You are simply crazy!
Even if you are a disciple of Shushan, I will capture you today and take you back to the Wu family to be punished! ! "
Wu Xingxing's momentum was like a rainbow, and his words were earth-shattering and shocking.
But, it's all nonsense.
It’s even more unreasonable!
If the Wu family dares to go head-to-head with the Shushan Sword Sect, then...
Then the Wu family is gone long ago!
Faced with Wu Xingxing's nagging and nagging accusations, Meng Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense and raised his hand in response.
Anyway, this is the territory of the Wu family. If the inn is damaged, the Wu family will pay compensation. It has nothing to do with him.
Open Qingming with one sword!
Meng Fan followed suit and slashed Wu Xingxing's head and face with his sword again.
Wu Xingxing suddenly frowned even more. He really didn't expect that this kid would dare to take the initiative to attack him?
Really audacious.
Totally seeking death!
Do you really think that you can do whatever you want after receiving the slap you just received?
"Young people don't know how high the sky is, just look at the palm of your hand!" He didn't even bother to draw his sword when dealing with a junior like Meng Fan.
Although the palm just received was received by Meng Fan, he did not think that this palm could do anything to Meng Fan.
After all, I didn't use any force just now!
As Wu Xingxing's palm met Meng Fan's sword to open Qingming, suddenly...
Suddenly the roof of the entire inn was lifted off, dust was flying, and the ruins were broken.
Fortunately, all the previous guests were scared away, so there were no casualties.
Wu Xingxing's palm successfully destroyed Meng Fan's sword Kai Qingming.
This was something Meng Fan expected, so he didn't panic.
After destroying the sword Kai Qingming with this palm, he still had some strength left and rushed towards Meng Fan with all his strength.
But compared with the palm that had just flourished, the power of this remaining force was only one or two.
With Meng Fan's ability, he could completely avoid this palm.
But he did not hide, nor did he draw a second sword to deal with the palm. Instead, he stood motionless and shook the palm with his physical body.
[This kid, was he beaten stupid? 】
An idea came to Wu Xingxing's mind.
However, this seems impossible. After all, my attack has not really hit this kid, how could he be beaten stupidly?
That is to be frightened!
Wu Xingxing understood it this way because it was the only explanation, although it was incredible.
Otherwise, who would stand here stupidly, passively being beaten?
Meng Fan's face was expressionless. He didn't care what Wu Xingxing was thinking at this moment.
He has his own ideas!
During the recent period, after he took the Dragon Blood Pill, the Azure Dragon Holy Body was almost at the point of breaking through the fifth level but had not yet broken through.
It’s very uncomfortable to be neither up nor down!
He prepares his next dose of strong medicine.
Wu Xingxing's attack was this powerful medicine.
When the remaining power of the palm struck Meng Fan, Meng Fan frantically circulated the Azure Dragon Holy Body.
The remaining medicinal properties of Dragon Blood Pill in the body also exploded at this moment.
Under layer after layer, an indescribable pain bloomed from Meng Fan's body.
"Ah~~~~~~~~~~" Meng Fan let out a heartbreaking cry of pain.
Not far away, Lin Feiyan held an amulet in her left hand and a sword talisman in her right hand, ready to take action at any time.
No matter which one of these two talismans is used, it is a waste of resources.
But Lin Feiyan couldn't control so much. If Meng Fan really couldn't withstand it, she would definitely take action.
Although theoretically speaking, using a sword talisman that can kill the soul to attack a second-level monk who leads the soul would be a loss of blood.
But that's not how the accounts were calculated, not to mention that Lin Feiyan had many sword talismans on her body, far more than just this one.
And another key problem is that Lin Feiyan doesn't know Wu Xingxing's cultivation level at all.
So for the sake of safety, she would take action as long as Meng Fan was defeated!
Because this is not only about Meng Fan's safety, but also about her own.
If something happened to Meng Fan, she didn't think the Wu family member opposite would let her go!
