He reached the stone platform with a black spear. Yang Fanhai jumped and jumped onto the stone platform.

Chen Yuwei looked at the man in front of her and stared at it. From the light curtain, she had seen the other party's skills. Although she didn't understand mysterious techniques, she was undoubtedly a very strong person. At least in the innate realm, she might not have an opponent.

At the same time, Yang Fanhai was also looking at the other person.

This young woman must be very skilled, otherwise the head of Cuiweishan would not have arranged her in the last level.

Although I promised that the other party would be defeated and left, with that kind of person's mind, I'm afraid that he would not put the initiative on others. He should arrange for the kind of person who would be unable to be hostile even if he did his best.

I had seen her coming from the mountain gate before, and heard from those disciples of Cuiwei that the sword should be an amazing treasure. Now that the magical sword is in her hand and behind her, I must be more careful.

When he walked to Chen Yuwei, he stood still ten meters in front of him. Yang Fanhai clasped his fists and said loudly: "Yang Fanhai, Ji Country, please give me some advice."

"Heaven Mountain Chen Yuwei!" Chen Yuwei bowed and bowed slightly: "You are only innate realm and do not understand mysterious techniques. If I don't deceive you, I will suppress your strength to the innate level."

She was born in the Xuanmen Sect and had an extraordinary mastery, so she naturally didn't want to get into trouble in such matters.

But Yang Fanhai shook his head and said, "No need to do this. If you suppress your strength, this battle will be meaningless. And I will never expect my opponents to show mercy."

Master Feng’s teachings and life in the jungle made his mind and nature somewhat different from others, and he would not expect what would happen when others and himself were doing it. It should be noted that in the mountains, even the most ferocious beast would do his best when encountering prey, even if it was just a little white rabbit.

If he unfortunately stood in the position of the little white rabbit, he would never expect the beast as a hunter to show mercy.

However, Chen Yuwei said lightly: "This is my business, it's not your turn to take care of it! Let's start!"

Seeing her holding Ling Wei's sword in her arms, standing tall with her clothes fluttering, looking like she was waiting to challenge her, Yang Fanhai smiled and said nothing more.

The force in his hand tightened, and he suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Chen Yuwei. After only five meters, he jumped high and rushed over with a flying dragon to explore the sea and killed him with great momentum.

Looking at Yang Fanhai's murderous look, Chen Yuwei smiled coldly: "It's just a false move, how can we hide it from me!"

He waved Ling Wei's sword calmly and went straight to meet him. He was already three inches under the head of the black spear in the flash.

It seemed to be done casually, but its strength was extremely strong. A string of sparks burst out at the intersection of the sword and the gun rod, flashing by.

"Um!"

Chen Yuwei frowned slightly, a little surprised. Her sword was not only thinking about breaking moves, but also preparing to use the sharpness of Ling Wei's sword to cut off the opponent's weapon. But I didn't expect that this black spear, which looked not astonishingly, was much harder than she expected.

Unfortunately, the master was worried that he was too dependent on the treasures and sealed the power of Ling Wei's sword by 80%, otherwise the battle would have ended. Chen Yuwei sighed in her heart, and was about to take the initiative to attack, but suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if it was quiet before the storm.

Before I could figure out what was going on, I saw the black spear seemingly a sleeping lion awakening, making a whirring sound, and black lights appeared at the tip of the spear.

Although he had never thought about winning this game, Yang Fanhai also didn't like being looked down upon by others. Even if he lost, he would have to fight hard.

The spear turned and directly shook Ling Wei's sword, retracted and released, turned into six phantoms of spearhead and killed Chen Yuwei.

Looking at the six spearheads in front of him, Chen Yuwei was slightly shocked. This was not such a powerful move, but the most common trick in spear techniques. Everyone knows it.

What surprised her was that this extremely ordinary move was used by Yang Fanhai at this moment, but it felt like a storm and storm, making people feel suffocating.

As soon as he reacted, the black spear was approaching. He could not do other ways to deal with it, so he could only hold Ling Wei's sword and greet him.

"Dangdangdang!"

The sound of metal clashing, the black spear kept hitting Ling Wei's sword, sparks burst out, and cold stars were everywhere.

The fat white-haired man on the VIP stage raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the head of Cuiweishan and said, "This spear seems extraordinary too!" He thought that in just a few rounds, Yang Fanhai would be defeated because his weapon was cut off, but he didn't expect that it was not the case.

The head of Cuiweishan was also a little surprised, and turned to shake his head and said, "I never thought of it."

The battle on the stone platform became intense in an instant when the two of them communicated.

Yang Fanhai had no intention of not fighting with a woman. Since he was an opponent, he would do everything. The black spear attacked faster and faster, and in an instant, it seemed like a storm.

The whole person also raked left and right, as if he was entangled with wild animals in the jungle, without any slack.

"This guy is so awesome!" someone sighed softly.

At this time, Yang Fanhai didn't seem to be competing with others, but more like fighting against the enemy for life, making people feel a creepy fighting spirit.

Others feel this way, and it goes without saying that Chen Yuwei, who is the first to be affected.

She didn't expect that once the opponent took action, it would be so terrible. The attacks were like mercury pouring down the ground. The gun shadows swayed and the attack was rapid, so she could only resist and could not fight back at all.

Moreover, the opponent's weapons were beyond her expectations. They were not ordinary soldiers, and they were not afraid of their Ling Wei sword. They hit each other directly, but instead felt that the sword was a little difficult.

Under the attack like stormy waves, Chen Yuwei became more and more unbearable, and her footwork began to be messy and pale in comparison.

At some point, the head of Cuiweishan on the VIP stage had no smile on his face. If this continues, Chen Yuwei may not be able to hold on for too long. If Yang Fanhai wins, many things will be a little annoyed.

If it weren't for the limitation of his identity, he would have wanted to stand up and shouted at Chen Yuwei's stupidity, and he would still retain his strength at this time.

Fortunately, the situation changed quickly. Under the powerful force of the black spear, a loud noise suddenly heard.

"Bang!"

Ling Wei's sword hit the sky, forcing Yang Fanhai's black spear back with terrible force. Yang Fanhai felt a powerful force coming and he couldn't help but retreat dozens of steps before stopping.

When I looked up again, I saw Chen Yuwei's black hair moving with the wind, and her breath suddenly became stronger. A little blue light appeared between her hair, making a sound of banging. Looking closely, there were strings of lightning, which was extremely amazing.

Not only humans, but also Ling Wei's sword. A blue light like a serrated one appeared around the sword edge, which was also condensed by lightning.

Looking at Yang Fanhai, Chen Yuwei said, "I take back my previous words. You are indeed amazing. At the same level, I am no match for you!"

She was unwilling to say such words, but it was the case. Even though she had the perception of the Qi Refining Period, she was not the opponent of Yang Fanhai, who had fought wild beasts in the mountains all year round. If she didn't want to lose, she could only increase her strength to the Qi Refining Period.

Saying such words from the opponent is undoubtedly the best compliment, but Yang Fanhai didn't care, just said lightly: "Don't think that you can win with a steady victory by improving your level. I'm not that easy to deal with."

"You are right!" Chen Yuwei did not deny: "But if you want to win, it is even more impossible!"

"Although the Qi Refining Stage is not a powerful state in the realm of cultivation, it has a great advantage compared to the innate realm."

"You can only use internal strength in the innate realm, but I use true qi in the Qi Refining Stage, and true qi can activate the mysterious skill."

The reason why the Qi Refining Period is called the initial path for practitioners is precisely because of this that true qi and internal strength are the most basic differences between ordinary warriors and practitioners.

While speaking, Chen Yuwei held the sword in one hand and slowly raised the other hand, and a ray of lightning condensed in the palm of her palm, reflecting the blue lightning on Ling Wei's sword.

When he saw him slapped out his palm, he rushed towards Yang Fanhai like a shattered splash.

For Yang Fanhai at this moment, these so-called mysterious skills are undoubtedly the most troublesome thing for him, because he really doesn't understand it and doesn't know how to resolve it.

But he didn't know how to resolve it, but he had to face it. Yang Fanhai shook his black spear and killed him like a tiger.

The gun was like a strong wind, and it rushed into the thunder and sparks. A sizzling sound came. Yang Fanhai felt his whole body tremble, as if he had been hit by a man and acupoints in all parts of his body, almost stiff.

"ah!"

A muffled groan was very painful, and what was even worse was that streams of black smoke blew out, and Yang Fanhai's clothes were actually lit.

Chen Yuwei had no idea of ​​keeping her hands. She waved Ling Wei's sword in her hand and a lightning light came over like a silver snake.

Yang Fanhai took a deep breath, and the internal force in his body finally recovered his power of action. He quickly lowered his body and rolled on the spot, avoiding the lightning that looked like a silver snake, and also took the opportunity to roll out the flames on his body.

While rolling, he stomped his feet hard and rushed towards Chen Yuwei against the ground.

This mysterious method is hard to defend against. Now the only way is to turn defense into attack, which forces the opponent to cast the spell.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fanhai would still think about attacking at this time. Facing the black spear that looked like a poisonous dragon came out of the hole, Chen Yuwei could only wave Ling Wei's sword, intending to force the other party to retreat temporarily with his true energy.

But how could Yang Fanhai make her successful so easily? At this moment, he used the skills he had practiced in the mountains and forests to the extreme, slashing left and right, like a ghost who ignored the terrain, following closely.

"ah!"

Chen Yuwei shouted loudly, forcibly resisted Yang Fanhai's offensive with one sword, jumped harder and jumped high.

Then a blue light flashed, and Ling Wei's sword appeared at her feet and carried her to the sky.
Chapter completed!