The next morning, Hu Fei woke up from the retreat and came to the fourth floor of the medical hall, but found no trace of Yang Fan.

"Where is your master?"

Hu Fei faintly felt bad in his heart.

"As soon as the day dawned, Shizun left. Cangyun replied.

"Damn!"

Hu Fei clenched his fists fiercely.

Yang Fan actually said goodbye without saying goodbye!

This made him angry, as a friend and personal bodyguard, Yang Fan actually went to fight Wushuang alone.

"This guy is so unrighteous!"

Hu Fei didn't have a bad face, jumped up and down, and roared lightly in the medical hall.

Seeing this scene, Cangyun couldn't help but show a different color, and said secretly: "Shizun's guess is really right......

"Senior is angry, before leaving, the master asked me to convey a sentence to you. ”

"What did he say?"

Hu Fei immediately quieted down.

"Shizun said, let the seniors calm down, if you haven't returned within a few days, you will meet in Wuliu Town. ”

Cangyun said respectfully.

"Fog Willow?"

Hu Fei was stunned, listening to this tone, Yang Fan seemed to be very sure.

However, why didn't he let himself watch the battle, was he afraid that I would interfere or affect his decisive battle?

He was both anxious and itchy in his heart, and he said goodbye to Yang Fan, and his teeth itched with hatred.

The Emerald Bamboo Forest is a famous scenic spot in Kyoto.

At this moment, in a quiet area of the bamboo forest.

"Miss Yuxi, when did you arrive?"

Yang Fan looked at the immortal Yun Fairy in front of him with a look of surprise.

Originally, the agreed time yesterday was in the morning, Yang Fan had already set off in advance, thinking that he would arrive first, but unexpectedly, **Xi actually arrived before himself.

"Yesterday, I said that the appointment of the cold distant mountains, and the rainy night was late, so I made my son wait for a long time, and I was uneasy. Therefore, it is said that two hours in advance, come here to wait for the son. ”

Xi Qianran smiled, her voice was soft and gentle, like a tinkling spring water.

When Yang Fan heard this, he was both relieved and a little moved.

Two hours ago, it was not yet dawn...... It was probably still dark.

"Even though she is stunning, elegant as an immortal, and has a transcendent identity, she does not have the arrogance of ordinary immortal cultivators, the best female cultivators......"

Since the beginning of the relationship, Yang Fan has felt that Yun Xianzi is approachable, and there is a free and intimate atmosphere on his body.

Perhaps, this is also a spiritual bridge formed by the similarity of the two exercises.

According to common sense, men and women are dating, and it is generally the woman who comes here, which is called "test".

However, ** Xi waited here two hours in advance, and such a quality was enough to make Yang Fan ashamed.

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly had a strong **: he must become a double monk with **Xi, and no one can stop him!

However, he quickly suppressed this urge.

Yang Fan understands that now is not the time. At the same time, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, worried that ** Xi would refuse, which would estranged the two.

"How can Yuxi be like this, if you can come over on time, Yang will be satisfied. ”

Yang Fan said with a relieved face, walked to ** Xi, and gently took her jade hand.

**Xi struggled slightly, and then complied, the quiet and bright eyes, and Yang Fan glanced at each other, but a little couldn't help laughing.

She smiled playfully: "I was afraid that my senior sister would find out my whereabouts, so I sneaked out so early......"

When Yang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but smile, understanding that ** Xi was just joking.

The two walked hand in hand and walked to the depths of the bamboo forest, so uncomfortable, like a pair of fairy daughters.

"Young Master Yang, don't you want to see the whole picture of Yuxi?"

**Xi Yanran smiled, and her eyes were full of natural and lively atmosphere.

"yes! How did I forget this, every time we meet, you wear a veil, but you get used to it. ”

Yang Fan was overjoyed and looked at the beauty in front of him expectantly.

"Then I'll meet Childe's request...... It's just that Yuxi is afraid that the son will be ugly. ”

Xi really seemed to be a little worried.

Ugly?

How is that possible?

Yang Fan smiled undeniably, **Xi is a woman who is completely a combination of heaven and earth, whether it is facial contours, skin luster, or her own temperament, she has reached a point of perfection and impeccable.

"Childe really won't be disappointed because of Yuxi's appearance?"

**Xi was still a little worried, and gently grabbed Yang Fan's arm, hoping that he would confirm it again and again.

Yang Fan was just about to speak, when a strong wind suddenly blew over the bamboo forest.

Oh~

A silver giant eagle flew through the sky, dancing wildly in the wind.

The two of them hurriedly raised their heads and stared into the air.

I saw that on the silver giant eagle, a man in white with a sword on his back stood proudly.

"Fight!"

A sonorous voice as metal came, and the invisible power and fierce sword intent seemed to be on top of heaven and earth, and slammed into Yang Fan's soul level.

Only spit out a "battle", and Wushuang flew away on the silver giant eagle.

However, the pressure in the dark has not weakened, but has become stronger and stronger.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, and a battle intent that wanted to break through the thousands of shackles in the world suddenly condensed on his body, and he said with arrogance:

"If you want to fight, you will fight!"

"Childe ......"

Xi held his arm tightly, and there was a hint of reluctance and worry in his eyes.

"Miss Yuxi, let's separate here today, I am destined to have this battle with him. ”

Yang Fan looked at the beautiful woman who was close at hand, and the faint fragrance of flowers and plants made his heart surge, and his will to fight was strengthened a little, and he immediately turned away the pressure from Wushuang.

"Childe, the master has already summoned me, and Yuxi must return to the 'Medicine Immortal Valley' tomorrow......"

**There was a little hazy mist in Ximing's eyes, let go of Yang Fan's hand, and forced a smile: "Come and say Fang Chang, take care of your son." ”

From beginning to end, she didn't stop Yang Fan's fight, and she didn't even ask him who he was fighting with.

"Please take care of Yuxi, I will go to the 'Medicine Immortal Valley' when I am free in the future. Yang Fan said with a smile: "But the next time we meet, don't call me son." ”

With that, he leaped away, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky, reaching the highest peak of his life.

Yang Fan only felt a warm current flowing in his body, igniting the pride and enthusiasm that he had suppressed for a long time.

Seeing Yang Fan leave, a trace of worry flashed in Xi's eyes, and he said to himself: "Should I go over?" But I am afraid that Yang Gongzi will be distracted and affect his ...... of fighting."

Shout!

Yang Fan stepped on the Qingfeng Sword, and the emerald mist around him swirled and condensed, enveloping him in a layer of emerald aura.

From a distance, a blue light streaked across the void, and a piercing whistling sound was heard.

In front, a lonely figure stood on a silver giant eagle, carrying a sword, and was dressed in white, resembling a legendary sword fairy.

"In just two months, you have cultivated to a big rise and set foot in the foundation building period. So you might be able to fight me. ”

Suddenly, the unequaled figure was stunned, letting the flying eagle leave, but he stood in the void.

Don't borrow any foreign objects, just rely on your own mana to step on the void.

What a state this is, as if it were a manifestation of the ability of a high-ranking monk.

The emerald mist on Yang Fan's body rotated rapidly, and the momentum on his body rose little by little, and a tentacle was invisible, squeezing the space around him.

Of course, he wouldn't think that Wushuang had already stepped into the high-ranking cultivators.

With the other party's surname, if he entered the ranks of the high ranks, he would not bother to fight with his own low-level monk at all.

The most terrifying thing about Wushuang at the moment is his realm.

Maybe the cultivation is not much higher than Yang Fan, but in the realm, Wushuang is definitely terrifying to the extreme.

"Come on, fight me!"

The battle intent in Wushuang's eyes was full, and the cyan light wave on his body flashed, and he immediately disappeared from the spot.

Shout!

The next moment, he moved in front of Yang Fan out of thin air, just like the legendary wind escape.

came to Yang Fan in an instant, and then "snapped", a crisp palm, which looked simple and unpretentious, but did not touch a trace of dust and smoke, and there was a faint air of floating.

The last time Yang Fan watched the battle, he had seen this ghostly body of Wushuang, and at this moment, he still had a feeling of being caught off guard.

As soon as his gaze froze, Yang Fan crossed one arm, and the emerald cyclone that had been condensed for a long time "poof", the rungs passed, and there was a wave in the air.

Boom!

The palms and arms intersected, and Yang Fan only felt a fierce and extreme force splitting in, implying a kind of supreme power of broken gold and iron.

At that moment, he almost doubted that this arm still belonged to him, and immediately went numb, almost losing consciousness.

At the same time, that fierce force stabbed at the fragile organs in Yang Fan's body with indestructible force.

At this extremely dangerous juncture, the mist of life in Yang Fan's body turned into a long snake, guiding the turquoise mist and channeling out the incomparably strong power.

If it was a little slower, just this blow might shatter Yang Fan's heart and break his muscles and veins inch by inch.

Burst!

Yang Fan exhaled suddenly.

Suddenly, a long emerald snake burst out with a piece of supreme strength, striking Wushuang's face and upper body.

Channeling that supreme strength out, circulating in the body for a wrinkle, and then bursting out of the mouth.

Such a change is simply unexpected.

Wushuang's expression changed, and he didn't even have time to dodge a magical power similar to the Wind Escape Technique.

In this one-shot effort, Wushuang's upper body bent at ninety degrees, like an iron plate.

Whew-

The terrifying blow contained in the fierce power of the emerald serpent was dodged by him by a fraction of a second.

Wushuang can also feel a hint of coolness on his face.

Buzz!

The cyan light wave flashed, and Wushuang disappeared from in front of Yang Fan, appearing somewhere ten zhang away, and said lightly: "Yes, you almost hurt me!"

And after Yang Fan burst out that terrible blow with his mouth, his body shook in the void, and he did several volleys before he stabilized his body, and the Qingfeng Sword "swished" and appeared at his feet.

At this moment, the realm of the two is superior.

It was impossible for Yang Fan to stay in the void for a long time without the help of external objects, but Wushuang could travel in the sky like a high-level monk, and even mastered a terrifying movement method similar to the Wind Escape Technique, which was overwhelming.

All in all, in the first round, the two were evenly matched.

Wushuang took Yang Fan by surprise with a wonderful movement technique, launching a terrifying attack that was extremely fierce, and immediately made Yang Fan fall below.

However, Yang Fan's counterattack was even more dominant, and in such a crisis and predicament, he actually reversed the crisis, almost making Wushuang suffer a fatal blow.

In just one round, the two jumped from the ghost gate one after another, which shows how thrilling it is.

(To be continued)