Chapter 309 The First Battle Showdown (1)
Chapter 309 The First Battle Showdown (1)
Chapter 309 The First Battle Showdown (1)
Soon, Jun Xie's body was sinking, and the surrounding scene gradually changed. It was no longer a black airflow space without sky and ground. Here, there is heaven and earth, but it is very empty, and the terrain is also uneven. There are no creatures or plants. There are only bare stones and black gravel, and the surrounding area is still dark, as if the mountain rain is about to come, which makes people feel dreary.
At this time, Jun Xie had no intention of feeling the creepy desolation, his sharp sword-like eyes were firmly attracted by the brilliance flickering a little far away, and a gust of wind blew by, and the person had already floated past. The place is really like a ghost.
A mile away, the air currents were swirling wildly, and the brilliance shone. Gui Qianhe, who was full of ghostly aura, sneered darkly, his green eyes shone with strange brilliance, and there was a trace of gloom, and his whole body was shrouded in black mist. , the magic weapon in his hand flashed black and bright, and layers of black mist rushed towards Xie Fan on the opposite side like billowing waves.
Xie Fan, who was dressed in a blue gown, had his resolute and handsome face tight. The seven-foot long sword hovered above his head, exuding a tyrannical sword aura, and the blue light shot up into the sky, covering him and blocking the black mist. Outside the light, with his arms spread out and his robe turned up, he looks like a tree facing the wind, but if you look carefully, you will find that he is biting his lips tightly, and sweat is dripping from his temples. Downwind, and only for defense.
"Hey, boy, you are not timid, you dare to chase after you alone, you are more kind than your masters and uncles, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's still too young after all, such a good seedling will perish in the hands of this elder , I can't bear it..." Gui Qianhe smiled sinisterly, looking very relaxed compared to Xie Fan's strenuous efforts.
Originally, as the elder of Guizong, even the Beitang couple and Dongfang Jie could make him run away. Xie Fan is just a young boy who has just cultivated for a while, and he can catch up with him in such a ghost place. Supporting it for so long is already a miracle among miracles.
"Bah, I don't know who died at whose hands? Dare to catch my brother, you bastard, just wait! Wait for the cruelest way of death, and wait for the day when the ghost sect disappears in this world." Thank you Fan spat, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips curled up, giving him an evil feeling. His sweaty face was full of confidence, as if he was the one who had the upper hand, and the fighting spirit in his eyes followed suit. The breath became more and more intense, and the aura of the whole body swayed, and the aura of blue light exploded, shaking the black mist to a distance of one foot.
At this time, Xie Fan was full of youthful vigor, not at all like the young and mature Tianjianzong disciple Xie Fan who was standing next to the ancient well.
Gui Qianhe did not expect that Xie Fan would dare to insult him with words at this time, his complexion changed, and at the same time he was shocked by the confidence and fighting spirit in his eyes. Now, the fierce fighting spirit on his body made him secretly startled. Even though he was defeated, his fighting spirit did not decrease sharply, but became more and more intense. die.
The true essence circulated, sending out divine consciousness to wrap Xie Fan inside, Gui Qianhe's green eyes were full of doubts, no matter how he probed his breath, the result showed that he was only a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, even if Tianjian No matter how exquisite Zong's sword formula is, it is nothing to him, not to mention how about Tianjian sword formula, as one of the three major sects, Gui Zong also understands it very well. Where does this kid have the confidence to dare to speak nonsense? Destroy the ghost sect?
Xie Fan's inexplicable self-confidence made Gui Qianhe unable to control it for a while, only turned into a full of anger, and said angrily: "Huh, you don't know how to be tall and thick, just die." As he said, the weapon in his hand shone brightly, and was shocked by Xie Fan The ghost mist suddenly boiled up, swallowing Xie Fan's blue light with a howling roar, and gradually approached Xie Fan.
Xie Fandun felt extremely exhausted, and worked desperately to circulate his true energy, but he still couldn't withstand the oppressive force brought by the black mist. The inner body's true energy gradually tended to collapse under the oppressive force. Only then did Xie Fan know that, The reason why he was able to entangle with Gui Qianhe for so long just now is because he didn't kill him, but was just playing with himself.
Life and death hang on the line, Xie Fan doesn't feel nervous at all, his face is always confident, stepping back step by step, his confidence remains unchanged, the corners of his mouth are slightly bloodshot, his confidence remains the same, and he kneels down, still with eternal confidence.
"Peng..." The cyan light exploded completely. Amidst the successive dull explosions, Xie Fan flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. At the very moment, a gentle force behind him supported his upside down body. Immediately afterwards, a white shadow flew over strangely, circled around Xie Fan's waist, and slowly fell down. At the same time, Xie Fan's seven-foot green blade flipped several times in the air and stuck on the ground.
"Pfft... Boss..." As soon as Xie Fan put his feet on his feet, he couldn't help but bend down slightly and spit out a big mouthful of blood. Before he could catch his breath, he tightly grabbed the sleeve of the person who was supporting him, without looking up, he couldn't wait He called out loudly, with a trembling voice, not because of injury, but because of excitement, he had really waited for a long time for this sentence, and until now, it was 'unbearable'.
"Yeah." With a soft reply, Xie Fan trembled and raised his head quickly. A silver dragon-pattern mask covered her face, but it couldn't hide the distress in those familiar black pupils. The iron-blooded man couldn't help moistening his eyes. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, a burst of fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and then a blue pill slipped into his mouth, rolled his throat and swallowed without hesitation, and a burst of cool air flowed into his body instantly , relieved the severe pain in the internal organs, the four meridians and the eight meridians, and the collapsed true essence gradually condensed.
Gently patted Xie Fan's shoulder, Jun Xie pulled out the sword stuck on the ground, smiled slightly, handed the long sword to Xie Fan, and said softly, "Take a break, leave this damn thing to me."
"En." With a simple and honest smile, Xie Fan held his long sword tightly, nodded his head heavily, turned his head, and looked at Gui Qianhe with pity, as if he was looking at a person waiting to die.
Gui Qianhe's expression changed several times the moment Jun Xie appeared, and finally turned into a classic sinister smile. His green pupils were full of calculations. Of course, this was before Jun Xie opened his mouth. After Jun Xie opened his mouth, there was only one expression left on his face. , That is the murderous look of anger, especially seeing Xie Fan's eyes looking at him, he is even more furious, and at the same time, he seems to understand where Xie Fan's self-confidence comes from.
(End of this chapter)
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