Chapter 286 The Forbidden Ring

Xu Feng looked at Yang Fan condescendingly, with a look of joking and sarcastic look on his face, but he did not take action immediately.

He wanted to play with this ant who was ignorant of the world.

Generally, low-level monks did not even have the power to fight back when they saw him as a high-level monk, and the man in front of him was calm and calm, and there was no look of awe in his eyes when he looked at him.

This caused Xu Feng, who was a high-level Jindan, to suffer some blow to his self-esteem. He did not even notice this obscure psychological change.

"Your seniors ask for advice and a fair fight with higher-level officials is Yang's urgent desire."

Yang Fan said calmly.

He vaguely grasped the opponent's mentality of underestimating the enemy and was secretly happy. He might as well go with the flow and show his arrogant attitude.

"Okay, okay!" Xu Feng laughed instead of anger and decided to play with Yang Fan so that he could understand that the power of the higher level is not to be violated.

Swish!

As soon as Xu Feng finished speaking, his body floated like a light breeze, with an incredible speed. With one hand, the green light surged, and an irresistible power forced towards Yang Fan.

Judging from the trend, he actually wanted to capture Yang Fan alive!

Yang Fan's Xiangyun boots trembled gently, his body quickly retreated, his palms filled with green life force, and then he slapped them away and turned into a large net made of green filaments.

call!

The green net was crossed in front of him, bombarding with Xu Feng's blow.

puff!

The power of a high-level monk's attack was torn apart by the strong and spiritual green net with the brittle bone-pulling power.

Not only that, the remaining half of the blue light flow bombarded Yang Fan.

Fortunately, Yang Fan was prepared, and a "green grass armor" condensed in the blink of an eye, barely blocking the attack.

Bang!

After suffering this aftermath of the blow, Yang Fan's body was shocked. Even though his physique was far beyond the same level, the green grass armor removed more than 90% of its power, and his body was still churning with blood and almost injured.

Xu Feng broke through the air with a blow, and his face looked surprised: "Hey, you really have some tricks. You can actually deal with a blow of 50% of my strength. Moreover, you, a small foundation-building cultivator, can actually understand the means of "real energy transformation". It seems that you must have some opportunity."

If it were a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, he would probably be captured alive when facing such a blow, otherwise he would be severely injured if he did not die.

And Yang Fan was intact.

"Senior praised it." Yang Fan said unrestly: "Yang Fan is pleased to be able to fight with the higher level."

"Hmph, your strength has indeed reached the peak of the foundation building stage, but if you want to escape from my hands, it is still too far away..."

Xu Feng looked proud, his hands were intertwined, and a blue sharp edge condensed in front of him.

Yang Fan's face was solemn. It was not that he was so arrogant that he wanted to fight with the higher level, but that he had no way out at all.

The high-level monk has strong mana and much faster speed than him. If he wants to get rid of the opponent's pursuit, he can only kill him or hurt him severely, otherwise he will never escape death.

"Take another 50% of my mana attack."

Xu Feng's mouth pursed slightly. When facing the low-level monk, he was disdainful to use his full strength at all. The five success powers had an absolute advantage.

call out--

A blue edge of four or five feet was slashed in the blink of an eye, carrying a powerful aura of sharpness and supremacy. For a moment, the wind around was roaring, as if it was cut by a knife.

Yang Fan suddenly felt a crisis, which was also a blow from the five successful forces. This time his power was completely incomparable.

He quickly sacrificed the three-spirit ruler and shook it gently, and a phantom-like three-color light curtain formed in front of him, blocking him.

The three-spirit ruler is a rare top-grade spiritual weapon that can attack or defend. With this treasure in hand, Yang Fan almost wants to be able to rank the same level.

However, he is facing the advanced level of Jindan at this moment.

laugh--

The blue edge hit the three-color light curtain, and a series of "clicks" sounds were heard invisibly, which was thrilling.

The defensive restrictions exerted by these spiritual treasures were as pale as paper.

Yang Fan quickly waved the three-spirit ruler and formed three-color light curtains in front of him.

However, the blue sharpness was unstoppable. In the blink of an eye, it cut through layers of defense, and a sharp force slashed Yang Fan's green grass armor.

Puff!

The green grass armor was immediately torn apart, and Yang Fan moved rapidly and spat out a small mouthful of blood in the air.

The blue edge passed through layers of three-color light curtains and the weakening of the green grass armor, which did not hurt his body, but there was still a sharp aura that penetrated into his body and suffered some internal injuries.

"Hahaha... I'll take a few more tricks."

Xu Feng laughed a long time, and with a "swoosh", he shot towards Yang Fanfei.

In this way, a erratic blue light and shadow launched continuous attacks on Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was beaten to no avail. If it weren't for his abnormal physique and strong recovery, he would have been beaten to be full of holes long ago.

Ding ding bang bang!

Within a few breaths, Xu Feng launched dozens of attacks, forcing Yang Fan into danger.

Linghu Xiaoxi, who was watching from a distance, felt his whole heart reaching his throat.

“Huh?”

At one moment, Xu Feng's body shook, frozen in the void, looking at Yang Fan in surprise: "The wound on your body..."

He finally discovered that Yang Fan was not hurt at all at this moment.

How is this possible?

He clearly remembered that he caused certain damage to Yang Fan in more than a dozen attacks, and the added trauma should be very serious.

"Haha... Yang is a pharmacist."

Yang Fan smiled faintly.

"Pharmacist? This is absolutely impossible..." Xu Feng stared at Yang Fan with a flashing gaze and said to himself: "This boy probably has some treasures in heaven and earth that can repair his body in an instant."

Thinking of this, his eyes became even hotter when he looked at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan showed surprise on his face. He took this opportunity to seize the time to recover from his injuries and mana.

After a moment of battle, he almost exhausted more than 70% of his mana. It seemed that there was no damage, but in fact, some internal injuries did not recover.

On the other hand, Xu Feng only used five layers of skills, which seemed to be underestimated.

More importantly, the other party did not use magic weapons at all!!

Once the magic weapon is used, Yang Fan will find it difficult to compete for a moment.

This was verified as early as Jiuyou Square: Zhuo Jing, who had just entered the high-level Golden Pill, was enough to instantly kill the foundation building with just one magic weapon that had not yet been completely refined.

Even if Yang Fan has the best defensive spirit weapon at this moment, he will be unable to withstand two or three attacks from the magic weapon of high-level cultivators.

This is a gap that cannot be ignored between the high and the low level!

Even if Yang Fan practices the heavenly martial arts, he is enough to be at the same level, it is extremely difficult to defeat the higher level.

Huh ~

Yang Fan took a deep breath, and he already understood that he could not drag it on like this anymore.

If the great Jindan monk who is several times stronger is coming here, then there will be really little hope.

"It was all the senior attacks just now. This time it was Yang's turn. Are you afraid of me?"

Yang Fan smiled faintly and said aggressively.

He understood that this was a battle to fight for his own life, and all the strength, strategies, and psychological competitions must be used.

"Hahaha..." Xu Feng seemed to hear the most ridiculous thing in the world. He said with a joke: "If you let the horse come over, Xu doesn't even need to use a defensive shield."

On the other hand, Xu Feng, with absolute strength, was simply disdainful of any psychology and strategy. His purpose was to play with Yang Fan.

"Okay! Senior is really brave enough."

Yang Fan was secretly happy. The more Xu Feng underestimated the enemy, the more confident he was.

Swish!

He simply took back the three-spirit ruler and sacrificed a green treasure tripod, and the magic tricks in his hand flashed repeatedly.

Buzz ~~

The green treasure tripod suddenly turned into a giant tripod that looked like a hill, and with a "swoosh", it flew to Xu Feng's head.

"Haha, the best spiritual weapon?" Xu Feng talked and laughed freely.

Yang Fan suddenly activated his magic power, and a dazzling blue cloud burst out from the green treasure tripod. A huge suction force came, pulling Xu Feng into the treasure tripod.

Xu Feng's body shook slightly and he stopped moving, but he was a little surprised: "This treasure is probably not an ordinary top-quality spiritual weapon, it is probably a treasure of inheritance that can actually divide my magic power..."

He used 30% of his mana to resist the suction force of the blue treasure tripod.
To be continued...