His figure grew three feet upwards at the sight of it, and the horizontal inside was also a lot thicker, and the whole person was a full circle.

However, the clothes on his body changed with the change of figure, and he still looked like that.

Xie Fan carefully felt the change in his aura, and felt the remnants of the violent aura around him constantly converging into his body.

Could it be that this is the method of the Demon Realm?

Seeing that Xie Fan didn't mean to take the initiative, the cultivator smiled gloomily, and no longer gave him time to investigate carefully, and stretched out his right hand forward, and a black light slammed towards Xie Fan.

When Xie Fan saw the man move, he immediately stopped probing, and struck his left hand forward quickly, and the shot was a very powerful 'punch without leaving a fist', intending to collide with the man head-on to determine how powerful his attack was.

Seeing that Xie Fan gave up the long sword in his hand, and only responded with a fist with his left hand, the man snorted coldly at the moment, and added a little more force to the right arm that came forward.

The black light that gushed out of his fist was a little more powerful, and with a piercing whistle, it collided with Xie Fan's fist.

Xie Fan's figure flew backwards like a paper kite with a broken line under the collision of this punch.

The man only took three steps back.

As his body flew backwards, Xie Fan felt that his left fist was in pain, and the muscles and bones of his left arm were faintly twisted.

The power of this person's punch just now was no weaker than that of a strong man at the peak of the Star Emperor Realm.

It's just that Xie Fan also expected this, not to mention that his refining strength was not comparable to ordinary cultivators at all, so after circulating Xingyuan in his left arm, these discomforts were far away from him.

The cultivator on the opposite side, who was suspected of being a demon envoy, saw that Xie Fan was knocked away, and after a long laugh, he also chased after him.

That cultivator himself didn't expect that this cultivator who had the ability to take away the magic sword would have such a low level of strength cultivation!

He had a faint regret in his heart, thinking that he was just like himself, an envoy of the same realm, so he paid the price to launch the 'first-order demonization'.

If I had known that his cultivation was so poor, then why would I have to suffer in vain.

Just when he thought that Xie Fan's left arm was gone, and he was chasing Xie Fan's flying figure, while thinking nonsense, the corner of his eye suddenly flashed white, and a thick sword lightning flashed in front of him.

The advent of this dazzling sword light made this cultivator suddenly wake up, how could he make such a low-level mistake today.

The other party can take away the magic knife, and it may be inferior to himself in the flesh, but there must be something else unique.

Fortunately, this is just a temptation, if you think about it again when you are in the middle of the fight, then it is possible that the boat capsized today.

He immediately put away the little contempt that had just sprouted, and clenched his right hand into a fist again, and the two rays of light, one black and one white, collided in one place between the two of them.

With a loud bang, Xie Fan's figure was thrown away again.

But this time, he was wary of the cultivator's strength, although he was still thrown away, the right arm holding the sword did not appear as painful as the left arm just now, and Xingyuan only moved slightly before returning to its original state.

"The cultivation of the physical body is not bad. Seeing that Xie Fan was only thrown away, the cultivator's face couldn't help but become a little cautious, "But I don't know how durable it is?"

After finishing speaking, he bullied forward again, not leaving Xie Fan a chance to breathe, he directly fired his fists together, and two thick black lights slammed towards Xie Fan at the same time.

Xie Fan had the heart to see what other means this person had, so he was not in a hurry to use his hole cards, and he also fired his right hand sword and left hand fist together, and the two white lights collided with the black light again.

Not surprisingly, his figure was once again knocked backwards.

The cultivator saw that Xie Fan chose to collide with him, and if he continued like this, he was always repelled by himself, and he couldn't find a chance to approach his body at all.

Therefore, when he shot again, he turned his fist into a claw, changed his blow to a grab, and the claw shadow in the sky shrouded Xie Fan.

He secretly thought to himself in his heart, as long as you are close to me, with the difference in strength between me and you, it will not be difficult for you to be torn apart.

When Xie Fan saw him turn his fist into a claw, he immediately turned his sword style into a 'Circle Shadow Covering Huachi', and tested his power after changing his moves with a defensive momentum.

This time, the collision of the stars was no longer just one, but a series of small impacts, making a dense sound like popping beans.

After the claw shadow disappeared, Xie Fan seized the opportunity to launch a counterattack with a sharp swing of his long sword, and successively sent out 'Thousands of feet of waves across the river', and more than a dozen rays of light as thick as a child's arm shot in front of the cultivator.

The cultivator's figure did not dodge, and he danced his arms like a windmill in laughter, and saw these swords dissolve one by one.

The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and this cultivator had not been able to form an effective threat to Xie Fan, and he couldn't help but feel a little impatient in his heart.

"Sure enough, there are some means, it seems that you can't do anything with these alone. The cultivator stared at Xie Fan, who had always kept a sufficient distance from him, and the cold words came out of his mouth.

Just when Xie Fan was about to provoke him, he saw the man slap him on the chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of him!

Xie Fan looked at this person's movements with great puzzlement, and was secretly wary of possible changes in his heart.

If a cultivator in the human realm wants to stimulate his potential, he relies on agitating the sea of stars, but this person is slapping his chest, could it be that the place where he cultivates is different from the human world?

If this is the case, it will not be a cultivator in the human realm who is controlled by the demon realm, but a person in the demon realm who came to the human realm in advance at a great cost.

When Xie Fan hesitated, something happened that surprised him even more.

After the blood spurted out, the man pushed and rejected with both palms, turning the mouthful of blood into a blood mist in the sky.

And he took a few steps towards the blood mist, and he didn't know what means he used to absorb all the blood mist, and then he let out a long laugh full of pain.

In an instant, Xie Fan saw that his figure had become taller again, standing in front of Xie Fan like a small mountain.

It turned out that the man couldn't catch Xie Fan for a long time, and his heart was impatient and difficult to suppress, so he no longer relied on the violent power in the air to cause changes in his body, but directly took this more drastic method.

The man let out a strange laugh after transforming again, and his big fist swung forward, and the black light in his eyes suddenly came towards Xie Fan.

Before the power of his fist was fully displayed, the wind whistled through half of the space.

When Xie Fan saw it, he immediately determined that such a power was not something he could resist, and hurriedly launched the Ling Xiao Qingyun Body Method to dodge, and the fist wind swept past Xie Fan, tearing half of Xie Fan's clothes.

This power is too perverted!

Xie Fan was secretly frightened, and at the moment, he exerted the Ling Xiao Qingyun Body Method to the extreme, like a cloud of green smoke swirling around this cultivator.

Although the strength of that person has increased greatly, it is far less flexible than Xie Fan's body technique, although the power of the punch is extremely fierce, but it has not really hit Xie Fan.

After a cup of tea like this, his eyes became more blood-red, and his two-handed attack was no longer chasing Xie Fan's figure like just now, but immediately swung out in all directions.

For a moment, the wind was raging around the pavilion, and the shadow of the cultivator's dancing arm was everywhere.

In this pervasive fist style, Xie Fan kept changing his position while finding an opportunity and sent out a long-planned sword ray to the cultivator.

'Hate is at the end of the world'!

The thick sword shot in front of the man, and the man laughed strangely, but he did not dodge or dodge, and let the sword stab him in the upper body.