On the mountain road of Baiyun Mountain,

‘Cross Broken Sword’ Fu Yifan looked very excited and was galloping down the mountain using Qinggong.? ?

suddenly--

"Whoosh!"

A sound broke through the air suddenly, and a man in green robes was seen flying out of the woods next to the mountain road and blocking the middle of the mountain road.

But I saw that the green robe of this man was in tatters, with many places blackened, including his head. His body was all torn and bloody, and he was clearly seriously injured and in an extremely miserable state.

This man in green robe is naturally Gao Zhisong, the top player in the "Winner Ranking", nicknamed "Seven Snakes and Centipede Whip". Obviously the power of the bomb was very powerful. Although Gao Zhisong was not killed, it also seriously injured him.

Not only Gao Zhisong, but other ninth-level warriors such as Fu Yifan were seriously injured. Some who were closer to the explosion point naturally suffered more severe injuries, while those who were further away suffered lighter injuries.

"Gao Zhisong, it's you again!" Cross Broken Sword Fu Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and shouted coldly: "Get away!"

"Hand over Lei Xin Chunmu, and I'll let you go!" Gao Zhisong, the man in green robe, said solemnly.

"Haha, you must be more seriously injured than me. You are looking for death!" Fu Yifan's whole body was filled with murderous aura, and the cross sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed.

With a sound of "Clang!", the sword was heavily shadowed, reflecting cold light in the sunlight, and slashed towards Gao Zhisong.

Gao Zhisong's expression changed slightly, he quickly swallowed a healing pill, and the Seven Snake Centipede Whip swept out from his hand. His injuries were more serious than Fu Yifan's, but for Lei Xin Chunmu, he had to fight hard. As long as he could hold it off

Give Yifan a moment and wait for the warriors behind to arrive. Then he will have a chance.

"Dang!" "Ping ping ping pong!"

The two quickly fought together, and the battle was extremely fierce. In order to compete for Lei Xin Chunmu, both of them obviously tried their best.

However, Gao Zhisong was seriously injured. He coughed up blood during the fight, and his whipping skills gradually became messy.

"Oops, the injury is starting to get worse. Originally, I wanted to delay some time and let the people coming from behind entangle him. Now it seems that it is no longer possible, so the best option is to take action." Gao Zhisong, the man in green robe, looked pale and quickly used Qing Kung Fu to move towards him.

The nearby bushes fled away.

"Want to escape? Gao Zhisong, you have ruined my good deeds time and time again. Today is a God-given opportunity. I will definitely let you die by my sword!"

superior.

"Bang!" "Ping ping ping pong!"

The two fought together again.

"Fu Yifan, you are crazy. I will not stop you now. You are pregnant with Thunder Heart Chunmu, and you are still not running away. Do you want to wait for others to intercept and kill you?" Gao Zhisong, the man in green robe, shouted angrily. Obviously.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yifan didn't want to escape immediately, but instead went crazy and wanted to kill him.

"Shao Shantai and Shen Sanniang are busy fighting for another piece of Thunder Heart Springwood. The innate realm experts from this poor and remote village have no time to come. With the rabble on the mountain, even if they catch up, what can they do to me? I

I will definitely kill you today!" Fu Yifan, the cross-shaped sword, sneered again and again, and his swordsmanship became more cunning and sharp.

The man in green robe, Gao Zhisong, kept resisting, his face was extremely pale, he kept coughing up blood, and his internal injuries worsened rapidly.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

In less than ten rounds, Gao Zhisong, the man in green robe, had three sword marks on his body, which were distributed on his thigh and right arm. The skin was torn and the flesh was bleeding.

After three more rounds, Fu Yifan, a cross-shaped sword, penetrated the abdomen of Gao Zhisong, the man in green robe, and blood spattered out.

"Plop!"

Gao Zhisong's body fell to the ground, his face extremely pale, without a trace of blood. His right hand was tightly covering the wound on his abdomen, and blood kept coming out of the wound, staining the entire palm of his hand red.

Fu Yifan's sword directly caused fatal damage to Gao Zhisong, causing Gao Zhisong to completely lose the ability to resist and fall to the ground unable to move. He lost too much blood and Gao Zhisong felt dizzy.

"Hahaha, Gao Zhisong, you have today too. Your seven-snake centipede whip is dead today. If I kill you, my ranking in "The Ranking" may even improve a few places! Go to hell!" Fu Yifan

With a sneer, the sharp sword in his hand turned into a cold light and pierced the heart of the green-robed man Gao Zhisong.

Gao Zhisong's eyes were full of unwillingness, his pupils shrank sharply, and he was about to die under Fu Yifan's sword.

Suddenly, at this moment——

"boom!"

A gunshot suddenly rang out.

A huge sense of crisis came over, Fu Yifan's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly sheathed his sword and dodged away.

"laugh!"

A bullet grazed his neck, leaving a faint trail of blood.

"What a terrible hidden weapon! The speed of the shot is too terrifying!" Fu Yifan's eyes were still frightened. He looked around and said in a deep voice: "Which rat is sneaking up in the secret to attack!"

The shadows of the trees in the forest were swaying, the branches and leaves were rustling, and a young man walked out of it riding a galloping leopard.

"Haha, you don't dare to take this seriously. It's me, I am attacking you. What's wrong? Are you not convinced?" Ye Xing laughed loudly.

Fu Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: "You are a third-level martial arts boy, do you also want to rob me of my Thunder Heart Chunmu?"

"No, no, no, I'm not interested in your Thunder Heart Chunmu at all, don't get me wrong! And I can't beat you either." Ye Xing shook his head and laughed secretly in his heart, "Your 'Thunder Heart Chunmu', I am

There are as many as you want. They are made in factories and mass-produced. Each one only costs ten yuan! If you buy over one hundred, you can get a 30% discount."

"Assuming you are self-aware, since you didn't dare to snatch the Thunder Heart Chunmu, why did you attack me just now?" Fu Yifan, the cross-broken sword, asked coldly.

"Because...because I want to sneak up on you, I'll sneak up on you. What's wrong? Come and bite me if you have any objections!" Ye Xing provoked.

"You are seeking death!" Cross-Broken Sword Fu Yifan was furious, raised his sword, and charged towards Ye Xing.

While Ye Xing was flying back on the Gale Leopard, he took out a big horn from the Qiankun cloth bag and shouted loudly: "Is there anyone nearby? Everyone, come quickly. Lei Xin Chunmu is here with Fu Yifan. Lei Xin Chunmu is here with Fu Yifan."

Yifan is here! Come on, come on!"

Ye Xing stepped back and shouted, "The loudspeaker made in China is really loud."

Fu Yifan's expression changed slightly. He was also injured now. The speed of the eighth-level monster Gale Leopard was not much worse than his. If Ye Xing continued to yell like this, I'm afraid it would really attract a large number of warriors.

Those warriors snatched the Thunder Heart Chunmu, and each of them was a master of risking their lives. If they were really entangled by a large number of warriors, it would be very dangerous.

"Boy, just wait and see!" Fu Yifan secretly resented it. He dropped a harsh word, turned around and ran directly down the mountain, disappearing from Ye Xing's eyes in a short while.

"Tch, young master, I have weapons with me and a big gun in my hand, but I'm still afraid of you!"
Chapter completed!