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To deal with this guy called Li Huan, he can't do it with Ning Fan's own cultivation, but if he has the Feiqing Sword, it may not be possible, and if he adds the Dragon Crocodile Sword, he is more certain.

The reason why there is such speculation is because those people in the Demon Realm are often dominated by their powerful physical bodies, and in terms of spiritual power and divine sense, they are not too strong, as long as they can break through their physical defenses, even if their cultivation is very high, they can be defeated.

These are all the experiences that Meng Feiqing has gained on the battlefield of the Demon Realm over the years.

Of course, Ning Fan was convinced of this, at this time, Meng Feiqing and him, their fates were already closely linked, and one was lost and the other was prosperous.

The power of the Feiqing Sword is really powerful, but Ning Fan has discovered a problem, the cost of spiritual power of this sword is also very amazing.

Often, Ning Fan's full strength would consume a quarter of the spiritual power in his body, that is to say, if he wanted to use this sword, Ning Fan must not use it more than three times.

Three times, Ning Fan was a little helpless, but there was no way, as long as he could hit the other party, maybe he would be able to destroy the other party in three times.

With this thought, Ning Fan practiced his swordsmanship for a day, rested for another day, and on the third day, adjusted his state to the best, and walked towards the outside of this "black market".

Under Meng Feiqing's teaching, Ning Fan had already mastered the method of entering and exiting the shield at the entrance of the cave.

There was still an hour before Li Huan came to bombard the shield, Ning Fan had already walked out of the shield, found a mountain peak not too far away to ambush, and laid a hidden array around his body, under Meng Feiqing's teaching, it was no longer a problem for Ning Fan to deploy such a formation.

The formation was laid out, and Ning Fan's aura and figure had disappeared into that mountain peak.

After a quarter of an hour, Li Huan's figure appeared in front of the cave and walked towards the shield.

"Still hasn't come out? Wait for Lao Tzu to smash this broken cover, see where you are still hiding? As he spoke, the tall guy with a red horn struck the shield with all his fist.

Since there was no one else around, this guy actually used all his strength without any reservations.

At this time, Ning Fan also began to input spiritual power into Feiqing's sword, and when he was almost lost, the whole sword began to tremble slightly, and began to emit blue-gold light, Ning Fan paused, and then poured a mouthful of green liquid into his mouth, which was the blood of the dragon crocodile.

This thing has a great effect on the replenishment of spiritual power, and Ning Fan feels that with the replenishment of this thing, he may be able to use the Feiqing Sword four times in battle.

At this moment, I only heard a loud "boom", and then I saw Li Huan's mouth spurting blood and being bounced back by the shield, and he screamed frantically in his mouth, happy!

Ning Fan suddenly found that the direction in which this guy was flying at this time was his side.

The opportunity did not come again, Ning Fan immediately lost some more spiritual power towards the Feiqing Sword, and rushed out of the formation with a sword to stab at Li Huan.

Where did Li Huan think that someone would sneak attack, there was no defense behind him at all, at most, he just laid out a layer of strength to meet the next impact.

By the time he found out, the Fei Qing Sword had already arrived at his vest.

At this time, the Feiqing sword was shining with dazzling green gold light, and it was like lightning in an instant, if this sword was stabbed, even if it was as strong as Li Huan's body, it would lose half of its life.

Seeing this scene, Ning Fan felt an irrepressible excitement in his heart, and at this time, Feiqing Jian also trembled slightly with excitement.

It's just that here Huan is worthy of being an experienced master on the battlefield, even if this surprise attack came so suddenly, even if his back was almost defenseless, he twisted his body at the last moment.

This twist didn't let this guy avoid the sword, but it allowed him to avoid the key point of the vest.

With a "swoop", Feiqing's sword was really sharp, and Li Huan's body, which could not be injured by ordinary spirit swords, was almost pierced by it at this time, piercing from behind, and piercing out of Li Huan's chest, bringing up a stream of blood.

"Hmm", Li Huan couldn't help but scream in pain, and during the flight, his body struggled to move to the side, dodging the blow that Ning Fan then stabbed with the forbidden sword.

"Damn, it's you, kid, I'm going to kill you!" As soon as Li Huan turned around, he found Ning Fan, but he didn't expect to be injured in the hands of a Jindan stage cultivator, and rushed towards Ning Fan with a roar, ignoring the bleeding wounds on his body.

The opponent was strong against this, Ning Fan couldn't help but be surprised, but he was not in a hurry, and while retreating, he took three imperial swords and attacked the opponent.

Of these three swords, two are just ordinary spirit swords, and one is a forbidden sword.

Such a sword, according to Ning Tong's experience, would not be able to break through the defenses of Huan here. Ning Fan didn't think about hurting Li Huan with them, he used these three swords, just a feint.

Ning Fan's real killing move was still on the Feiqing sword, this sword had not been withdrawn at this time, and was lying on the ground behind Li Huan.

"Ding, ding, ding!" Li Huan quickly threw three punches in a row, blocking Ning Fan's three swords, and then continued to rush over, sneering in his mouth: "Boy, if you are capable of this, today will be your death." ”

Ning Fan ignored Li Huan's words, but struck at the other party with three swords again.

Although these three swords are just ordinary spirit weapon swords, if Li Huan really ignores them, he will still be injured.

Raising his fist, Li Huan struck at the three swords again, while Ning Fan took the opportunity to fly the sword to the side, and at the same time withdrew the Feiqing sword.

When Li Huan struck away the three swords and chased after Ning Fan again, Ning Fan said while retreating: "My sword, the top is poisonous, if you don't deal with it in time, don't blame me for not reminding the dead." ”

He said it very lightly, but Li Huan was shocked when he heard it, because he did feel that there was something strange about the wound, not only was blood gushing from everywhere, but there was also a feeling of paralysis, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

Ning Fan didn't say that he didn't feel anything, but as soon as Ning Fan said it, he only felt that this paralysis was even heavier.

Li Huan was taken aback, couldn't help but pause, raised his hand and took out an antidote pill, and fed it to his mouth.

The people of the Demon Realm are physically strong, and they already have a certain amount of anti-poison ability and strong recovery, so they generally don't stop to listen to medicine to heal their injuries during the battle, but now Li Huan has to break this routine, because he feels that the paralysis is stronger, and if it continues like this, it will affect his battle.

At this time, Ning Fan moved.

He kept injecting spiritual power with the Feiqing Sword he was holding, and at the same time, he attacked Li Huan from different directions and in different ways.

This time, he used all the strongest forbidden breaking swords and dragon sole swords, and the Feiqing sword in his hand was also thrown out by him afterwards and disappeared into the air at once.

Li Huan's mind was already a little chaotic at this time, and with actions such as taking medicine, his movements slowed down a few times, and it was this slowness that made him lose the opportunity.

The spirit sword in the four directions has exceeded the limit that Li Huan can deal with, he swung his fists and struck three times in a row, knocking three of the four swords away, but the last dragon crocodile sword could no longer dodge, and the dragon crocodile sword opened a hole more than a foot long in his arm, and the blood rushed out in an instant.

This is not the end, just when he twisted his body to minimize the damage of the dragon crocodile sword to him, a bright light suddenly flashed in front of him, and he couldn't see anything, which made his heart tighten, and he subconsciously flashed to the side.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the Feiqing sword slashed through his neck like lightning, cutting a deep hole in his neck at once, and also took away half of his ear, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

In the midst of the severe pain, a few ordinary spirit swords hit his body, and when Li Huan regained his eyesight, a feeling of weakness accompanied by severe pain came.

A strong anger arose, and looking at Ning Fan's figure attacking from a distance, he almost wanted to rush forward desperately and tear the other party to pieces.

But at this time, the little reason he had made him press the idea of rushing forward with all his strength, turn around and run.

Escaped!

When Ning Fan saw it, he couldn't care about being happy at all, and immediately made the three strongest swords slash towards the other party, and at the same time, mobilized the strange fire that had already been ambushed to attack the other party from the front, vowing to leave the other party behind.