"Evil Spirit Palm!"
With a cold snort, without giving Fei Ren any extra time to react, Xie Xuanzhi flew towards him again, blasting out a huge evil spirit shadow in the air.
After performing the Evil Spirit Skill, Xie Xuanzhi's strength surged several times again, comparable to that of the Half-Step Zhonghe Realm. Naturally, the power of this Evil Spirit Palm move was doubled, and it can be called a true third-level martial arts.
"Well done! Xiaoyao Zhan!"
Seeing Xie Xuanzhi's attack coming, Fei Ren also shouted loudly, waved the bee bayonet in his hand and faced him head-on. He also slashed out dozens of snow-white sharp sword auras, which cut through the air and made bursts of harsh sound. , and instantly became entangled with the shadow of evil spirits.
"Bang!" The evil spirit shadow and the snow-white sword energy collided fiercely, and then they were swallowed and entangled repeatedly, seemingly indistinguishable, and finally exploded after a moment.
"Boom...!"
Two forces, one black and one white, swept across the entire valley in an instant. Sand and rocks flew everywhere, and the bodies of Xie Xuanzhi and Fei Ren were also forced back by this huge impact, falling not far behind the valley.
"Ahem..."
Forcibly suppressing the sweet feeling in his throat, Fei Ren held the bayonet across his chest with a solemn expression.
Although he had the advantage in martial arts and his total amount of Yuan Li overwhelmed the opponent Xie Xuanzhi, the opponent's Evil Spirit Kung Fu was really violent and domineering. Combined with the power of the evil spirit palm of the quasi-third-level martial arts, it actually broke Fei Ren's Xuanwu Armor. Defense, the Xuanwu Armor that had just been formed was shattered into nothingness.
Since the Xuanwu Immortality Sutra entered the realm of Dacheng, with Fei Ren's current Yuanli cultivation, the Xuanwu Armor condensed is enough to withstand a full blow from warriors below the tenth level of the Body Refining Realm. However, it still cannot withstand Xie Xuanzhi's fierce offensive.
"More than half of my Yuan Power has been consumed. I can no longer rely on Xuanwu Armor to defend against this bastard attack..."
"We must find an opportunity to kill this grandson in one fell swoop!"
Frequently using Xuanwu armor to protect his body consumes a lot of Yuan energy in Fei Ren's body, and Xiaoyao Slash is the trump card of the second-grade martial arts Xiaoyao sword technique, which also consumes a lot of Yuan force. For this reason, he can only fight quickly.
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In the valley, on the other side
"Damn it, how can this bastard be like a thousand-year-old bastard... and he's still alive!" Seeing Fei Ren still standing on the same spot, although he suffered some injuries, they were not enough to fall down. Xie Xuanzhi's face turned red for a while. His eyes flickered constantly, as if he was thinking about the next step.
"I said you can't kill me... Even if you have magic skills, you will definitely die today..."
Killing requires attacking the heart, and this trick has always worked well for Fei Ren. Seeing Xie Xuanzhi's aura gradually declining, it seemed that the backlash effect of the evil spirit technique had arrived in advance, he immediately smiled coldly and said mockingly.
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth! Die for me, young master!"
Xie Xuanzhi frequently used the Evil Spirit Technique and Evil Spirit Palm. At this time, Xie Xuanzhi was also weak in energy and blood, and his Yintang was vaguely black. It seemed that his Dantian meridians had been secretly injured. However, in the face of Fei Ren's provocation, he could not calm down and shouted angrily again. Killing towards Fei Ren, a large amount of black energy swept out, which was heart-stopping.
"Evil Spirit Palm!"
I saw Xie Xuanzhi slamming his feet on the ground. The next moment, he jumped into the air with a crazy face. He raised his hand and blasted out an evil shadow. A black spiritual eagle vaguely appeared in the center of the evil shadow. It seemed to be even more powerful than before. , intending to kill Fei Ren with one blow.
"Are you trying your best... It seems that the backlash of the evil spirit technique is ahead of schedule!"
Seeing that Xie Xuanzhi seemed to be in madness, Fei Ren also took a deep breath with a solemn expression.
Although he had consumed a lot of his energy, as long as he could withstand Xie Xuanzhi's full blow, the outcome of this battle would be decided!
"Happy Kill!"
The bee-stinger slashed out diagonally, Fei Ren's face was determined, and wisps of Yuan Power surged out at the same time. The huge Yuan Power and the sword energy blended together, and finally turned into a roaring snow-colored angry wolf, lifelike, like the arrival of a wolf, The next moment, he rushed straight towards Xie Xuanzhi.
Trade injury for injury!
Now he and Xie Xuanzhi have reached their limits, and they are competing to see who falls first. Possessing the fifth-level Xuanwu Sutra of Immortality, Fei Ren's defensive power and healing power are not comparable to Xie Xuanzhi's. Even if the opponent's realm is superior to him, it is useless.
On the other hand, Xie Xuanzhi's side, due to frequent use of demonic skills and martial arts, not only did not have much energy left in his body, but also suffered from the backlash of the skills, so naturally it was impossible to block Fei Ren's full blow.
"Asshole! Die!"
Seeing that Fei Ren was planning to fight him desperately, Xie Xuanzhi's expression changed drastically. However, he had an arrow on the string and could not stop at all. He could only use all his energy to strike Fei Ren's chest with another palm.
"Bang! Bang! Boom...!"
The snow-colored angry wolf slammed into Xie Xuanzhi's body, and he trembled all over. The next moment, he vomited blood and retreated wildly. His figure fell towards the back of the valley like a kite with a broken string. Finally, he fell heavily to the ground, and his breath dropped suddenly. , as if death is not far away.
"Well...!"
Not only Xie Xuanzhi was severely injured, Fei Ren also received two evil palms from the other party. At this moment, he was weakly kneeling on the ground. His clothes were already in tatters, and his body was covered with horrific wounds and blood marks. He seemed to have reached his limit. Strength is incomparable.
"Hahahaha! Boy, when the Xie family's reinforcements arrive, you will die! Fight with me? Ahem..." After struggling for a few times, Xie Xuanzhi staggered up from the ground, although his hair was a little disheveled. , no longer as impressive as before, but his tone was still arrogant and domineering, as if Fei Ren was about to die.
"Reinforcements? You may be disappointed..."
Hearing this, Fei Ren also smiled slightly, with a hint of ridicule on his pale and bloodless face.
If nothing else happened, during the time when he and Xie Xuanzhi fought, Li Long and Fang Hui should have dealt with the remaining Xie family members. After all, everyone had completely turned against each other, which was equivalent to sworn hatred.
In this hunting conference, not many monsters were killed, but a lot of people died. Except for a few people from the Crazy Blade Sect who survived, Li Long, almost all the remaining people died at the hands of Xie Xuanzhi and others. With such deep hatred, with Li Dragon's personality is absolutely unforgiving.
As for the Fang family, it was even worse. The younger generation was almost dead, and only the injured Fang Tianyi was left. Fang Tianyi's mood was similar to Li Long's.
"What! Could it be that you...?!"
Seeing Fei Ren's half-smiling expression, Xie Xuanzhi, who was laughing wildly, was stunned for a moment. He seemed to suddenly think of something, and his face suddenly changed.
"Fei! Ren!"
Thinking of some kind of consequences, Xie Xuanzhi spat out another mouthful of blood in anger, his breath dropped sharply again, and his face became terrifyingly gloomy.
"Xie Xian is a fourth-level master of the Zhonghe Realm. If I kill this bastard, I will definitely arouse his revenge. It seems that the reward from this hunting conference is huge..."
Running the Xuanwu Immortality Sutra secretly, Fei Ren felt a warm feeling all over his body, as if he was bathing in a hot spring. Even the injuries on his body had recovered a little, and blood scabs had condensed on the originally bleeding wounds.
"Kill this bastard and run away!"
Having made up his mind, Fei Ren's handsome face flashed with determination and fierceness, and the look he looked at Xie Xuanzhi was full of murderous intent.
