"Why are you here?"

"I've been there all the time."

The two teenagers were talking, but the other three had already walked out of the darkness.

"Who are you?" Xifan said, turning his body slightly, putting all three people in different directions into his perspective.

The power of the soul of the rush is closely related to a person's visual ability.

The first heaven can see further and clearer than ordinary people.

The second level of heaven can see everything clearly in extremely weak light.

The Three Heavens is a comprehensive use of perspective.

The maximum perspective of a person's single-eye view can reach 156 degrees, but the perspective that can be truly seen is actually only 60 degrees. The realm of the third level of the Soul of Chong is to use all the maximum perspectives of 156 degrees. In the end, in the horizontal perspective of the eyes, all images are clear.

At this time, Xi Fan slightly adjusted his figure and immediately saw the three opponents' every move very clearly. The three, two men and one woman, all looked the same cold and were observing him carefully.

"The sixth level of spirit, the three level of spirit of clash, and the three level of spirit of power." Xi Fan's realm was instantly analyzed. The woman standing in the middle listed the three highest powers of spirits one by one. As for the other low-level or even no breakthrough, the other party simply did not mention it.

"What's going on with that bamboo knife in your hand?" said the guy on the far right.

"Because it's a child!" said the woman.

"So it's a toy?" said the person on the left.

"The toy just blocked your Yinluo knife." The one on the far right smiled.

"Haha." The guy on the far left sneered, not caring about the jokes of his own people. They chatted unscrupulously and even joked, only explaining one thing, and they did not take Xifan seriously at all.

That's true.

Xi Fan carefully paid attention to the actions, words, expressions, and their contempt were not intentional, but indeed did not take him seriously.

But more importantly,... Yinluodao, this is an identity that is enough to prove their identity.

"You are Xingluo." Xi Fan's vision was not limited to the three people at the beginning, because Xingluo was a killer four-person group, and the only three people they saw in front of him.

"Yes, it's Xingluo. Luo Yin, Luo Xing, and Luo Chong." Morin behind him introduced three people one by one. "There should be four people, but now it's not. This is why they chased here."

"Oh." Xifan said.

"Oh? Just oh? Why don't you go away if you know? What does this have to do with you?" said Morin.

"Although it's only one day, you are already a student of Zhaifeng Academy. Fengji Team has the responsibility and obligation to protect every student." Xifan said lightly.

"Just you?" Luo Xing stood opposite Xifan and smiled, but did not stare at Xifan, but turned his head to look at his two companions: "Zaifeng Academy? I just knew the name of this academy! Is it very famous?"

"I haven't heard of it." Luo Chong said.

"Don't waste time." Luo Yin was a little impatient, raised his hand slightly, and the blade of Luo's knife was lit up by the mid-tone of the palm.

The cold light flashed again, very fast, and it had instantly passed by Xifan.

Luo Yin took action and slashed directly at Molin behind Xifan. This was really a great insult. He just slashed out like this, but Xifan still stopped him, and it seemed that he was not considering him at all.

Because they have seen through Xifan's realm. Although they have the rare essence of the sixth level of heaven, they are still just perceivers. They are not at the same level as the one who penetrates the body. Only those who penetrate can fully exert the power of the soul. The power of the soul can be recognized by the six consciousnesses, but if they think that the power of the soul is like this, they will be limited. Only when they reach the realm of the body can they truly appreciate the changes in the power of the soul.

Luoyin, the soul of the mind, had the previous "silence" from his ability to penetrate. The ability he mastered was not just a "silence".

Feiyin Slash!

He had the confidence to ignore Xifan because the slash he used this time was a real attack skill that could be mastered by those who could master the Soul of the Sword Master. How could this be something a perceptron could resist? Maybe even if he looked at it, he would be shocked!

The cold light slashed at Molin's head again. With Molin's physical fitness, there was no resistant fantasy for this level three attack technique, but at this moment, Xifan moved.

Woo...

Another sound.

There was no bright cold light, nor a shrill cry. The friction between the bamboo knife and the air sounded so clumsy and simple, and then it hit the cold light.

In this way, you want to block the attack skill Feiyin Slash that is evaluated as level 3?

Luo Xing and Luo Chong were both laughing, and they had no intention of going forward to help, but Luo Yin's expression changed.

This attack could not be stopped. A mere bamboo knife hit the flying sound slash used by the Yinluo sword, and it was instantly shattered by the touched soul power, and Xi Fan's right hand holding the knife was also damaged to the point of blood.

It can't be stopped, absolutely cannot be stopped.

The cold light is still falling.

But, it's off!

There was not much force, nor very fast speed, but Xifan's sword was very accurate and coincidental. It was too late for Luo Yin to adjust the Feiyin Slash again, and the cold light just passed by Mo Fei, squeezing his sleeves and swaying the petals and green leaves in the flowerbed to fly all over the sky.

"Let's go!" Xifan shouted. He slashed, but he didn't stop it. Then he rushed up and locked Luo Yin from behind, raised his legs and kicked Molin aside.

"Oh..." Morin sighed, "If I hadn't had the strength, I would have run away."

Morin didn't run away. He was not such an irresponsible person. It was a pity that Xifan had nothing to do with him.

Let him go...

Morin wanted to try to negotiate with Yin Luo's three guys like this, but before he could speak, he stared at Xi Fan who was urging him to leave, and suddenly looked painful.

"Damn!" Luo Yin cursed, broke free from Xifan's arms, and slapped his arm and elbow into Xifan's face.

Xifan fell sideways, but Luo Chong was faster behind him. He raised his hand and had already jumped back three steps. The dagger inserted into Xifan's back was also pulled away by him, and blood was blooming in the flowerbed.

"Bah." Luo Yin spat at Xifan, ignoring his life and death at all. He was about to walk out towards Morin. This was the purpose of their trip.

But as soon as I took a step, I felt like something was tripping my feet.

Looking down, Xifan's right hand, which had been bloody and bloody, struggled and grabbed his ankle tightly.

"It's really troublesome." Luo Yin looked disgusted and raised the knife and was about to cut it off.

The knife hangs in the air.

"later!!"

Luo Xing and Luo Chong are all shouting.

Luo Yin knew that his wrist was caught and could not move at all. Of course, he knew that there was someone behind him. But what made people even more terrifying was that he had not noticed it at all before. Although he had no ability to detect, it was already scary enough that this person who could hide his ears from behind him.

"Who is it?" he shouted.

Compared to the previous chirping Xifan, this time his voice was much more nervous and anxious.

Xi Fan lay on the ground, his right hand was seriously injured, and he had just been stabbed behind him, and his face was bleeding from one elbow after he had just eaten Luo Yin. His consciousness and his vision were a little blurred. The soul of the third heaven made him unable to see who was behind Luo Yin for a moment.

Then he found a powerful force attacking his right hand.

He had made up his mind before that he would never let go of his right hand, but when this force hit, his determination was shaken suddenly, because the force was so strong that he felt like he was about to fly up instantly. Never let go, it was not an obstacle for this force.

Xifan wisely let go, and then he saw Luo Yin disappear from his eyes.

Is this... being thrown out?

Everyone saw a group of figures, flew into the sky, drew an arc, and then fell heavily back to the ground.

The soul of the mind is connected, the invincible existence in the mind of the perceiver, like a ball of garbage, who will be given out by someone?

Who is it?

Xifan felt that he was about to fall into a coma, but he was still trying hard to persevere. He must see who this person was.

Then he finally saw it clearly.

Depend on……

Xi Fan thought to himself that he was really a wife who was entangled in Lu Ping. At this time, he might be dying, and he would even see others as this guy.

wrong……

etc……

It seems that it is really Lu Ping?

Xifan used it several more times and finally confirmed that he was not dazzled.

Xi Fan, who was about to fall into a coma and felt that he was about to die, suddenly stood up again without knowing where the spirit and strength came from.

"Retreat." Xifan blocked Lu Ping back.

"What?" Lu Ping didn't understand.

"Although it's not worth it, no matter what, you are still a member of Zhaifeng Academy. Fengji Team has the responsibility and obligation to protect every student." Xi Fan said, looking around again, "A man came just now, where is it?"

"Is this man really dying? Are you talking nonsense here? Drag away." Lu Ping said to Morin on the side.
Chapter completed!