"It's strange that in such an environment, there are still people who want to fight here? Do they really have any reason to do it? The battle consumes so much Reiki. Aren't they afraid that they can't resist the cold and become ice sculptures
"It's not easy to say. The master of Arts is brave. After all, such a master is very rare. You see, almost all the battles between them are killing moves. It's really wonderful, especially the middle-aged man in the middle, who is one against four, even has no weakness."
"I still have a little doubt, that is, the fighting between them is so fierce, but there is no sound. We pass by here. If we don't see it, we probably don't know someone is fighting here."
"Yes, what you said is really suspicious, but I think the problem seems to lie in the transparent copper bell covered above their field. You see, the air awn of their fighting just makes a little ripple when they hit the copper bell, just like a dragonfly skimming water, but there is no sound. It is estimated that it is a good treasure."
These people can't help but stop and watch the battle with relish. When they are bored, they will comment on it. Although it's chilly around, they are not willing to go to see such a fierce battle.
Seeing that several players in the field have played for at least several hundred rounds, Zhang Fan thinks that the time is almost up. If it goes on like this, it's just a waste of aura. Therefore, it's better to solve Xu Hong first.
Think of this, Zhang Fan has secretly run to break a virtual finger, want to make a quick decision, a direct move to the other side of the result.
Looking at Xu Hong in front of him, Zhang Fan's expression is serious. He suddenly shows his body method of flying in the sky and approaches Xu Hong quickly.
As if he had eyes behind him, Xu Hong suddenly found Zhang Fan's figure, turned around, and the gold mace fell heavily. A golden air awn quickly formed a chop, which was close to Zhang Fan's face. The speed was almost a flash of gold.
Zhang Fan's reaction was so sensitive that he had already prepared himself. Seeing Xu Hong's turning movement, Zhang Fan began to change his direction in mid air. He just moved his body about half an inch in the air, and then he directly dodged the golden light. Instead of retreating, he rushed to Xu Hong again.
Just when Zhang Fan was close enough to Xu Hong, to ensure that everything was safe, Zhang Fan instantly used his unique spatial skills.
"Break the empty finger!"
In an instant, a purple light appeared on Zhang Fan's fingertips and went straight to Xu Hong's eyebrow. The speed was even faster than lightning, making the other side defenseless.
When Xu Hong saw Zhang Fan attacking him, his first reaction was to use his whole body to form a defense against Zhang Fan.
However, Xu Hong didn't know the strength of this point. He could completely ignore his defense. The purple light directly penetrated his border and instantly touched Xu Hong's eyebrows, crushing his soul to know the sea.
All of a sudden, Xu Hong's body suddenly stagnates, his eyes are absent, and his pupils are gradually spreading. With a plop, he falls into the snow.
Everyone knows in their hearts that this is Zhang Fan's martial arts, and they can ignore the defense of each other. They have seen Zhang Fan's move before, so it's not surprising.
However, it's the first time for the outside world to see these people. They are all surprised. They have an incredible look in their eyes. They never thought that Zhang Fan killed a master of Mahayana Qizhong with one move. It's too surprising.
"My God, isn't it? Did I read it wrong? The young man just shot and killed the middle-aged man with one move? This is a bit of a surprise to me
"I also think it's a bit like a dream. If I read it correctly, this young man should be a master of shackles. How can he be able to kill a master of Mahayana Sevens? There must be a problem here. "
"What happened to the purple light just now? Can we say that this purple light actually penetrated the defense of the middle-aged master? Kill him directly? What kind of martial arts is this? "
Everyone was very surprised to see Zhang Fan's broken finger, especially when he saw Lu Jiuye's four people besieging Xu Hong, Xu Hong didn't lose the upper hand. However, Zhang Fan suddenly killed Xu Hong in one move, which is really a bit surprising.
The most surprising thing was the young woman. She was completely at the scene, which can be said to be a close-up observation. When she saw Zhang Fan's move, she was speechless. She widened her eyes, looked at Zhang Fan inconceivably, and looked at him carefully.
In his opinion, Zhang Fan is the worst of the five, and the most powerful one should be the old man. However, these four people seem to have great respect for Zhang Fan.
Before, the young woman didn't know what was going on, but now it seems that she fully understood that, according to the strength, Zhang Fan was the strongest among the five.
Seeing that Xu Hong had fallen to the ground, Lu Jiuye thought he was dead, so they put away all the weapons and went back to Zhang Fan."I have to say that this guy has two talents. He is a rare master in the siege of the four of us." Dao Lang frowned and said to Zhang Fan.
"Yes, this man's attack is really a bit strange. He seems to have two sets of skills. The attack power of these two skills is very strong. It's like the four of us are fighting with two masters of the seventh division of Mahayana." Gao E frowned, recalled the battle just now, and said to himself.
Yan Fei felt the same way, but he didn't think much. After all, Zhang Fan has solved the problem. The next step is to find a way to get out of here.
Lu Jiuye was very relieved about Zhang Fan's methods, so he began to observe the surroundings. He took a look at the wall of the bronze bell, and did not frown.
"It seems to me that this thing has completely isolated us from the outside world. We don't even feel the cold of the black sun here. Moreover, when the aftershocks of the battle just hit it, it didn't seem to have any reaction to the clock wall. It seems that this clock is very strong." Lu Jiuye frowned and said to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan also nodded and said, "yes, this clock was used by Xu Hong. Now all we have to do is how to put it away. But in my opinion, it's not easy. Let's look for it."