Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight against Fan Tuo
Chapter 568 Battle against Fan Qi
The sudden roar that resounded like thunder in the sky also made Xiao Yan tremble all over. He quickly turned his head, and a blood-red figure quickly enlarged in his eyes.
"Oops, how did this old guy find out?" Xiao Yan could hear Fan Qi's shout clearly, so he was shocked for a moment. At the same time, the wings behind his back were vibrating rapidly, and his body was flashing like lightning.
Want to throw Fan Qi away.
"call out!"
Just as he turned around, a sharp gust of wind flashed towards him. Xiao Yan felt a chill in his heart. He twisted his body forcefully and narrowly avoided the blood-red gust of energy. He flew backwards and shot,
He cursed angrily: "Old dog, you are really ruthless."
Fan Qi's face was full of resentment and lividness, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yan, his blood-red wings vibrated behind him, his figure turned into a blood shadow, and he shot straight towards the latter. On his palms, there was cold blood.
Dou Qi, quickly condensed.
Although Xiao Yan also had the help of flying fighting skills, in terms of flying speed, it was not as good as the real wings of fighting spirit. Therefore, in just a few blinks, Fan Qi appeared above Xiao Yan's head, with bloody energy in his hand.
Smashing it hard, at that moment, even the space shook violently. Obviously, Fan Qi showed no mercy at all, and was completely killing!
"Give my son his life!" With a ferocious expression on his face, Fan Qi said with a ferocious smile. He could sense Xiao Yan's strength. He was just a spirit-fighting boy. Killing him was a piece of cake.
"laugh!"
Bloody light swept across the sky, and suddenly, there was a faint sound of thunder. Immediately, the body of Xiao Yan, who was standing still in the sky, trembled slightly, and his whole body became a little unreal at this moment.
"Bang!"
The blood light surged down suddenly and hit Xiao Yan's body solidly. However, the unexpected blood vomiting and serious injury did not happen. The blood light penetrated Xiao Yan's body without any hindrance, and then
, that body... slowly dissipated.
It turns out that this figure is an afterimage!
The blood glow surged dozens of meters away, and Xiao Yan suddenly appeared panting, sneered at the surprised Fan Qi and said: "It's not that easy to kill me, old dog!"
With a wave of his palm, Fan Qi looked at Xiao Yan with a gloomy look and said in a sinister voice: "Three thousand thunders? It seems that you are the one who killed my son!"
Xiao Yan stared at Fan Qi closely. In any case, the opponent was a strong man at the Douhuang level. If he hadn't used the "Three Thousand Thunder Movements" when the opponent was not expecting it, he might not have been able to escape.
He was killed on the spot. After all, the gap between him and the latter was really too big.
Within the body, waves of powerful fighting energy flowed out from the Dou Jing, and finally surged up in the meridians like a flood. The feeling of full power brought by it also made Xiao Yan feel a little more confident.
.
"Okay! Very good!" With his blood-colored fighting spirit wings slightly vibrating, Fan Qi suddenly laughed, and the malice in his laughter made everyone shiver: "When I capture you, I won't make your death too easy. I will
I will make you a blood slave and provide you with the freshest blood every day and every night. Otherwise, you will not be able to stand up to my dead son!"
"Old dog, why don't you give it a try?" Xiao Yan said slowly, with a coldness gradually brewing in his dark eyes.
As Fan Qi, being called an old dog by Xiao Yan now made him furious. At that moment, he also decided in his heart that he would definitely make his life worse than death!
The slightly sharp palms rotated slightly, and the surging bloody fighting energy, like blood, surged out in threads, and finally formed thousands of blood threads, wrapping around Fan Qian's body, whistling rapidly.
Feeling the terrifying aura gradually rising in Fan Qian's body, Xiao Yan's face was also extremely solemn. In a battle with a strong man of this level, as long as there was a slight mistake, he would almost die without a burial place.
In the sky, in the extremely chaotic battlefield, the confrontation between Xiao Yan and Fan Qi naturally attracted the attention of countless inner courtyard students in the distance. At that moment, everyone's faces became extremely ugly. They were not aware of the current situation.
, but looking at the current appearance, it seems that Xiao Yan stepped forward and shared a powerful enemy for the inner court! Therefore, many people suddenly felt admiration for Xiao Yan. After practicing in the inner court for so many years, he had
They also have a lot of feelings here. Now that a powerful enemy is attacking, they naturally share the same hatred and hatred towards the outside world. However, due to their strength and other reasons, they can only watch the battle start here, but they are incompetent.
Powerless.
And Xiao Yan, who stepped forward now, has undoubtedly become a kind of sustenance for them, so... deafening cheers were shouted excitedly from countless students in the distance.
For a moment, I have to say that Xiao Yan's reputation has truly surpassed that of Lin Xiuya, Liu Qing and others!
Suddenly hearing the sound of cheering that resounded through the sky, Xiao Yan was startled. He glanced sideways at the direction where the sound came from. After seeing the enthusiasm and respect on the faces of the students, he was immediately speechless. If it weren't for Fan
If Tuberculosis was discovered, he would have run far away already. Who would be willing to take such a big risk here to fight against the powerful Dou Huang?
"I will make your reputation in their hearts fall into disrepute. How can a little fighting spirit really shake things up?" Fan Qi smiled coldly, and then waved his palm fiercely. Suddenly, the blood-colored energy threads surrounding his body suddenly burst into flames.
The overwhelming sound swept out, and the sharp sound of breaking wind kept making a chirping sound.
The overwhelming blood-colored energy threads almost completely covered all the space Xiao Yan had to dodge. Fan Qi also knew how astonishing the agility of the former who had practiced "Three Thousand Thunder Movements". Therefore, he limited the opponent's speed as soon as he made a move.
Down.
Looking closely at the overwhelming energy bloodshot, Xiao Yan took a deep breath and suddenly let out a low drink. The raging blue flames burst out, and finally wrapped his body in the flames.
The appearance of the green flame immediately caused Fan Qi's expression to change. Based on his experience, he could naturally tell the details of the flame at a glance. However, the offensive had already begun. No matter what kind of attack the opponent used, he could only
Can continue. Moreover, even if Xiao Yan really possesses the strange fire, if he wants to use its power, he still has to rely on his own strength. Therefore, although the appearance of the green flame surprised Fan Qi, he did not feel panic.
The overwhelming blood threads penetrated the space like lightning, and appeared in front of Xiao Yan in the blink of an eye. However, when the blood threads were still three meters away from Xiao Yan, the hot temperature suddenly erupted, and the blood threads, which had a cold attribute, were suddenly
Melt into nothingness!
However, although the green flames have some restraint on the cold blood threads, the blood threads are overwhelming and never dry up. Therefore, Xiao Yan's flames are gradually retreating when the blood threads are constantly rushing towards him.
Looking at Xiao Yan with a sneer as the flames gradually retreated, Fan Qian waved his palm, and the blood threads all over the sky twisted strangely, and then entangled each other, and finally formed a network of blood balls, and in the network, Xiao Yan was stubbornly resisting!
"So what if there is a strange fire? With your strength, you can't exert its power at all." With a cold smile, looking at Xiao Yan who was struggling to persevere in the erosion of bloodshot threads, Fan Qi held his palm, and the blood-colored energy condensed, and for a moment
Finally, it solidified into a bloody spear that shone with cold light.
"You little bastard, go to hell!"
A hint of resentment appeared at the corner of his mouth, Fan Qi laughed sinisterly, and shook his arm fiercely. Suddenly, the blood-colored spear cut through the space like lightning, brought up sharp wind, and shot towards Xiao Yan in the blood ball net.
"Old guy, aren't you ashamed of the Dou Huang strongman fighting with the Dou Ling?" Just when the bloody spear was about to shoot into the blood ball net, a childish voice suddenly sounded in the sky, and then a petite figure suddenly appeared.
Outside the blood ball net, he flicked his lavender ponytail and waved his slender fist forward. Suddenly, the air in front of him was squeezed into an invisible air cannon, which immediately collided with the blood-colored spear!
"Bang!"
Amid the low explosion, ripples of air spread rapidly, shaking the space slightly.
His eyes were like poisonous snakes, locked on the petite little girl who appeared outside the blood ball network. Fan Qi's face sank and he shouted: "Are you looking for death?"
Zi Yan curled her lips and punched a few times vigorously with her small fist in front of her. A low sonic boom sounded under her fist. She raised her head and looked at Fan Qian without any fear: "Old man, you are going to kill Xiao Yan."
If you kill me, will you make some pills for me?"
His face slowly darkened, and Fan Qi was too lazy to talk nonsense. With his temperament, let alone a little girl in front of him, even a baby, if he was angered, he would not be merciless in killing him. Therefore, at the moment, the blood on his palms
The energy condensed fiercely again.
As if sensing the killing intent rising in Fan Qi's body, Zi Yan's pink and jade-like little face was slightly solemn, and her little fists were slowly clenched.
"laugh!"
Just when Fan Qi was about to make his move, two more blasts of wind suddenly sounded, and two figures flashed across the sky and appeared next to Zi Yan. When he glanced at the target, he didn't expect it to be Lin Xiuya and Liu Qing. At this time, the two figures were Lin Xiuya and Liu Qing.
Everyone has a pair of weak fighting spirit wings behind them. Among the students in the entire inner courtyard, except for Zi Yan and Xiao Yan, they are probably the only two who can barely ascend to the sky to fight.
"The catastrophe in the inner courtyard is not your fault alone." Liu Qing turned around and glanced at Xiao Yan, who was working hard to resolve the blood-streaked prison. There was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"Haha, Liu Qing is right, you should solve your trouble first, and let's drag him down for a while." Lin Xiuya's slender sword shook slightly, and then he added: "But to be honest, you guys can't do it.
You are really fearless, if you don’t step forward first, I’m afraid I wouldn’t dare to intervene in such a situation.”
Looking at the three people outside in astonishment, Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't mean to be such a standout...
"It seems... I can only do my best..." Xiao Yan murmured in a low voice as he looked at Fan Qian whose eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent.