Has it been destroyed?

Yang Fan suddenly realized that what he hit was just a phantom. Wushuang avoided this moment when the lightning came, which gave people a visual illusion.

"Yes, your shooting speed has improved, it's even more ruthless than before..."

Wushuang's voice appeared behind Hu Fei and said with a smile.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "click" sound. Hu Fei raised his foot and stepped on the ground. An electric snake broke a crack along the ground, spreading to Wushuang's feet in an instant.

This move came almost immediately as soon as Wushuang landed, which was unexpected.

Hu Fei's combat talent is extremely terrifying and has an incredible intuition and instinct.

Wushuang had no choice but to hide, his face showed a solemn look. With the power of his feet, a sharp blue light wave spread out from under his feet, bombarding with the electric snake.

Swish-

A "crackling" sounded on Hu Fei's body, and it hit Wushuang like thunder, and he slapped a few madly.

Crack! Crack!

The speed of each palm is as fast as lightning. The attack speed at close range is ten times faster than the spiritual weapon of a low-level cultivator. The acceleration at short distances is extremely fast, which is also the advantage of close combat.

If a monk who is good at controlling magic weapons from a long range is approached by a monk who is good at hand-to-hand combat, the consequences will be unimaginable, and there is even a chance of killing enemies beyond the level.

However, Wushuang is also good at close combat, and his perfect body is an interpretation.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two fists and palms intersected, causing a thunderous collision, which only caused the eardrum to shatter and the mind to shake.

In an instant, the creatures within several miles nearby felt their blood tumbling, and some small animals were directly shocked to death by the business.

Fortunately, Yang Fan and Yu Wen Lie are not ordinary people, and they are affected very little under defense.

Swish! Swish!

While fighting, the two men's figures flashed nearby, occasionally waving in the air, fists and feet in the sky.

At some point, Hu Fei gritted his teeth, clenched his single fist tightly, and the air trembled. The punch hit him out, and a light red thunder fire broke out, turning into a ball of fist force several times larger than an ordinary fist. The air was suddenly filled with a hot and violent aura, as if it was about to explode.

"Good come!"

Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes. In the last two battles, he suffered a loss in front of Hu Fei's thunder and fire power.

This time, Wushuang was slow and quick, and his hands seemed to slowly slashed in front of him, and a gentle breath rippled in front of him, forming an invisible mysterious vortex.

Buzz ~

When the power of thunder and fire filled with terrible aura approached, the air swept and struggled for a moment and was swallowed up.

"This is……"

Yang Fan almost exclaimed. When Wushuang took action, he seemed to have a familiar feeling, and the move seemed to contain some of the points in the "Xianhong Jue".

Could it be...

Yang Fan suddenly thought of the plaque of Xianhong Medical Center.

Of course, Wushuang could not practice "Xianhong Jue", because this anti-natural technique is unique and only for one person to practice. Wushuang only borrowed some of its artistic conceptions.

Bang!

With a light wave of his hands, Hu Fei was bounced out by an invisible force, and at the same time, a violent aura rushed into his body.

puff!

Hu Fei staggered, barely stabilizing his body, but he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Fan stood there blankly, and began to play the process of Wushuang resolving Hu Fei's violent attack in a mysterious way.

Not only did he resolve the situation, Wushuang also returned the power and immediately injured Hu Fei.

Since the fight, Yang Fan found that Wushuang had not used the power that surpassed Hu Fei, and even the power he used was half weaker than Hu Fei's, but with a perfect body, he could exert his power to defeat Hu Fei.

It turns out... the artistic conception of Xianhong Jue can actually emit such power.

Yang Fan's mind was filled with the mysteries of the Xianhong Art, and invisibly, he had a deeper understanding of the artistic conception of the art.

Indeed, unparalleled understanding is unparalleled, but he can understand so much through a plaque.

Of course, Yang Fan did not suffer any loss. From Wushuang's actual use, his understanding of Xianhong Jue has deepened a little.

For a moment, the mist of life flowing in the body seemed to condense a little more, and a feeling of comfort suddenly came from the limbs and bones.

In a vaguely, Yang Fan found that he had touched the steps of the Great Perfection of Concentration.

If he can advance to the Great Perfection of Concentration, then what he needs to consider in the next two months is to build the foundation. At that time, he will have one or two more chances of winning when he fights Wushuang.

"Haha, you took action just now, now it's my turn..." Wushuang smiled faintly, his figure floated up and flew over Hu Fei's head.

call!

With one palm, he slowly slapped it.

When Yang Fan looked at the palm, he felt the illusion of time and space chaos.

Although it seems slow, Hu Fei has the illusion that he cannot hide or cannot resist.

He would not give up or surrender. The fighting spirit from his bones filled his eyes with blood.

Ah~~

Hu Fei roared, and with a "swoosh", he jumped up like a spirit beast, slapped at the unparalleled sky spirit cover.

Bang!

A trace of mockery was smeared at the corner of Wushuang's mouth, and with a light pat, a powerful force burst out, knocking Hu Fei away.

Huh--

Hu Fei flew out dozens of pictures and hit a mountain bag hard.

Boom!

Suddenly the hill collapsed, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of Hu Fei's mouth.

However, his eyes were even more fighting spirit, and his face was even more crazy.

Ao ~~swoo!

Hu Fei turned into a afterimage, disappeared from the mountain in the blink of an eye, and rushed to Wushuang in an instant.

"So fast..."

Yang Fan exclaimed, Hu Fei's current situation cannot be measured by common sense at all, and he can definitely surpass ordinary foundation-building cultivators. If the straight-line speed is just a matter of being more terrifying than the previous "silver killer".

The speed and power of a short burst are extremely terrifying, and can completely destroy a cultivator in the late stage of the Concentration Stage.

There was also a hint of fear in King Yan's eyes. If he faced such a palm, he would at least end up seriously injured.

Bang!

Wushuang punched Hu Fei slowly and attacked him.

Huh--

Hu Fei was knocked out again and hit a mountain.

This time, Yang Fan felt that Wushuang's power had also increased to a terrible level, knocking Hu Fei, who had just become ten times more crazy than the Bison.

Awkward ~

Hu Fei's body fell into the mountain, his arms were shattered, and his body was covered in blood. It was a terrible sight, but he was still roaring tenaciously, gathering his fighting spirit.

"You are defeated...whether it is strength, speed, or control of power."

Wushuang said lightly.

Whoosh!

A string of white phantoms extended from where he was to Hu Fei, and then returned to Wushuang's original position.

Yang Fan was stunned, and when he understood, he was extremely shocked.

Wushuang appeared in front of Hu Fei in just a moment, and then returned to the same place, giving people the feeling that there was a series of phantoms between the two.

"No!"

Hu Fei roared, and a taboo-like aura emanated from his body.

Yang Fan's mind was shocked. He had already realized that Hu Fei had a taboo power in his body. Before, even the fat ghost path was extremely afraid of it on the Ghost Corpse Mountain.

Bear ~~~~

Hu Fei's eyes were bloodshot, his hands spread out, and he was standing in front of him in a claw-shaped manner. His body was half bent and half squatted, and he whistled up to the sky, grinning, looking extremely weird.
Chapter completed!