Still fighting?

This shout was very loud, and Zhou Fan and Feng Batian both looked sideways.

The villager shrank his neck and said with a dry laugh: "I also shouted casually, it doesn't mean much, you continue." ”

Zhou Fan and Feng Batian ignored the villagers who were watching the excitement.

The two moved to distance themselves.

"Then let me learn the advanced moves of the first person below the high elephant martial arts. Feng Batian snorted coldly, and his whole body was full of true anger, and the ground was so shocked that a circle of flying dust was raised.

Before Feichen landed, Feng Batian's whole person stepped lightly, and his figure flashed and swooped towards Zhou Fan.

Feng Batian's body condensed a layer of white aura, and the aura was cold, like a vicious snake, wanting to crush Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan didn't draw his knife, the thick white true qi in his body erupted out, and he kept punching out.

When the punch came out, Feng Batian's whole person seemed to be directly hit by a powerful fist, and the timing of this punch was so precise that there was no difference in the slightest.

This punch also made the eyes of Zhao Yang and the others who were watching light up, and they almost blurted out a good shout.

It's just that they swallowed it hard.

Because the punch that shrouded the head of the Wind Deception was empty!

Under this extremely fast punch, Feng Batian's back and head fell back, as if his head was retracted into his neck, splitting the sharp punch.

At the same time that Feng Batian's body leaned back, his right leg was suddenly lifted upward, like a heavy axe, and the wind was whistling.

Seeing that the big axe was about to tear Zhou Fan in half, but the big axe just split in a phantom and shredded the phantom.

Feng Batian's pupils shrank, his hair stood on end, his posture was strange, he seemed to be unable to move anymore, the sole of his left foot suddenly twisted, the whole person rotated, and his right leg stopped lifting, sweeping around.

Feng Batian's right leg swept Zhou Fan, who had just appeared behind him.

Zhou Fan didn't avoid it anymore, and went with a punch.

The fists and feet collided, making a banging sound, and the true qi raged, and white ripples of true qi rippled in the air, and the ripples turned into a violent wind, blowing all the onlookers' clothes and hunting, and their hair trembled slightly.

Everyone was shocked, such an amazing stirring of true qi was beyond their imagination.

"I've seen countless Qi Aperture Rank martial artist battles, but I've never seen the Qi Aperture Duan make such a huge momentum, this Feng Batian didn't lie, he was already a high-level Qi Aperture Perfect. Zhao Yang saw that the shadows in the field were blurred, and the two people who were fighting together whispered in a deep voice, "But fortunately, Brother Zhou is not simple......"

The faces of the four sect masters beside him also changed slightly, and their eyes showed shock, and they only then understood that this was an unusual battle of qi skills.

Zhou Fan and Feng Batian Fist came and went, it was really majestic, but it was well contained within a certain range, and even the ground was just a slight dust, without any cracks and potholes.

If the power is completely released, the destructive power is amazing, and the onlookers may have to retreat to ensure their own safety.

There was another loud bang.

The two abruptly separated.

Everyone looked nervously.

Zhou Fan and Feng Batian didn't have any injuries on their bodies, and the dazzling battle just now was impressive.

"Sure enough, I have some skills. Feng Batian's eyes showed a fanatical battle intent and smiled.

"If that's all you have, you're going to lose. Zhou Fan said calmly.

Zhou Fan didn't do his best, since it was a contest, of course it was interesting to force the other party to go all out, this could be said to be his first time fighting with a martial artist from the sect, just now, Feng Batian's control of the body's true qi was very exquisite, much better than him, which touched him.

The guide didn't teach Zhou Fan, he had always relied on his own exploration in battle, and it wasn't until after witnessing the battle of the black dragon that he thought about transforming from primitive brutality to fine combat methods.

I didn't expect that the master of a small sect could do it to such an extent.

Zhou Fan looked forward to the next battle more and more, hoping that Feng Batian would not let him down.

Feng Batian laughed wildly: "This is very good, it was just a warm-up just now." ”

Feng Batian restrained his smile, his waist sank slightly, his whole person seemed to be a little shorter, his true qi between his mouth and nose was swallowed and suppressed, and the true qi that was wrapped around his body shrank and shrank, becoming a little different.

"Flying Snake Fist, please advise!" Feng Batian stomped his feet, and his whole body shot towards Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan's eyebrows were slightly raised, he was still using the fist technique of the Eclipse Sun Spirit Fist, and his fists from the left and the right slammed into the chest and abdomen of Feng Batian.

But a strange scene happened, Feng Batian's chest and abdomen suddenly shrank, shrinking inward into a small waist, and Zhou Fan's fists slammed into the air.

And Feng Batian's palm turned into a snake, and the majestic true qi wrapped his fists, nailed towards Zhou Fan's heart, this nail was sharp and fast.

Zhou Fan stepped on his heels unhurriedly, and the whole person floated towards the back, trying to avoid his fists.

Feng Batian's arms suddenly stretched out, and his arms that didn't look like human ones made his snake-shaped fists pop forward!

Zhou Fan did not expect this change.

The snake-shaped fists were nailed to Zhou Fan's body like nails.

With a bang, Zhou Fan's whole person flew out sideways.

Feng Batian stepped on it, and the whole person took advantage of the situation to continue to follow.

His arms trembled, his snake-shaped fists gathered momentum, and when he reached the front and back of Zhou Fan's body, all kinds of snake fist phantoms spewed out like machine guns, all of which fell on Zhou Fan's body, and the banging sound kept ringing.

The people of the five factions in Nanjing Village showed a look of horror, and the warriors were often caught and a flaw in one move could determine victory.

Zhao Yang coughed loudly in excitement.

"Afan. The thin monkey turned pale and wanted to rush forward, but the master Ao Feng beside him grabbed him.

Feng Batian screamed, his fists condensed into a huge snake head, and he slammed out.

There was another loud bang.

Zhou Fan smashed to the ground.

The ground instantly sunken down, turning into a large pit, and yellow dust rose up.

Feng Batian then landed.

The disciples of the Flying Snake Sect, Ruan Xiong and the others, cheered loudly.

It's just that Feng Batian didn't have any smile on his face, he just calmly looked at the pit that Zhou Fan smashed out.

Zhou Fan slowly stepped out of the pit, the outer layer of his body was surrounded by thick pure white true qi, and the inner layer of true qi was purple gold armor.

The audience fell silent again.

Looking at Zhou Fan wearing purple and gold armor, they were all stunned, because under the Heavenly Fist Technique, they didn't notice when Zhou Fan put on the armor.

The armor was full of uneven and sharp snake paw marks.

Zhou Fan lifted his armor, he didn't have any injuries on his body, and he sighed a little: "What a powerful Flying Snake Fist." ”

If it was just a purple gold light armor, it would definitely not be able to completely resist this flying snake fist, when he was blown away by Feng Batian's punch just now, and Feng Batian took advantage of the situation to launch a fierce attack, Zhou Fan combined the purple gold armor with the strong true qi in his body.

Under the double defense, Zhou Fan survived this wave of fierce offensive.

Otherwise, he would definitely be injured, and the combination of the strong true qi and the purple gold armor was a defense method that he usually explored!

The people of the five factions in Nanjing Village were all relieved, they thought they were going to lose.

At the same time, they were excited in their hearts, because such a fierce attack fist of the wind and the sky could not penetrate Zhou Fan's defense, and Zhou Fan was naturally invincible.

On the contrary, the Flying Snake disciple showed a worried look on his face.

Feng Batian's eyes showed a slight shock, and he quickly said calmly: "You really surprised me again and again, but the defense is high, it's just a sandbag for being beaten, how many times can you take my snake fist?"

His waist is slightly heavy, and his true qi between his mouth and nose is swallowed and suppressed, which is linked with the true qi of his body.