Um?

Wen Yan, who wanted to die, was stunned.

She was not familiar with the sound, but she immediately realized who it was and what was going on: at this critical moment, Xi Fan broke through and found the power of the stripped soul!

But, what this guy said...

"You crazy, you! Is it funny? Save me, bastard!" She scolded and screamed, cried and laughed. Faced with Luo Ting's bullying and humiliation, and even completely fell into despair. When Wen Yan couldn't even die, she didn't shed a single tear. She was not a girl who expected tears to solve the problem. But at this moment, she cried. When hope suddenly ignited, suddenly there was a savior, and suddenly found support from despair, she cried and burst into tears.

funny?

Xifan didn't think this was funny at all. He was embarrassed that he had made breakthroughs and communication, so why was it so wrong? How could there be two people doing that with him, a living person. But when Wen Yan shouted and cried, he immediately realized that the situation was not what he was thinking.

Xi Fan slowly stood up. He was a little used to having only one consciousness. He suddenly regained all his perceptions and was a little uncomfortable for a moment. He moved his body and twisted his neck. The joints all over his body made "giggle" sounds one after another. He quickly entered the state, his eyes locked straight on Luo Ting's body.

"Let him go." Xi Fan's tone did not contain any anger, but it was an absolutely unquestionable tone.

"What if I say no?" Luo Ding sneered, but he was not very clear about what was going on with Xi Fan. Why didn't he react before, but suddenly woke up at this moment. He only knew that this guy was not a master. He heard that he was seriously injured when he came to Amaterasu Academy. When the other three showed their skills, the guy in front of him was a burden and was always being taken care of.

Just such a person wants to learn from heroes to save beauty?

Luo Ting only found it funny. He was not too panicked. For him, it was just killing one more person. Moreover, killing such an outside yard is much less pressure than killing Wen Yan.

Yes, when he had evil thoughts about Wen Yan, he didn't think about letting Wen Yan live again. Now there is only an insignificant burial, which is no big deal.

However, move faster.

Luo Ting thought, but he didn't wait for Xifan's next move at all. Do you need to waste time so carefully and care about such a small person?

He smiled, his smile full of jokes, he was mocking Xifan for overestimating himself, and then he suddenly lifted his hand.

Whoosh!

A finger wind strikes out.

He is a master of the spirit of Qi. In addition to his supernatural power, he also has a certain ability to control "qi". Although he is far from reaching the level of strength of Chu Min, he finally has a small amount of damage, especially his speed is not bad.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, a face was already ruined.

Luo Ting's face showed a look of surprise.

At such a distance and such speed, the Finger Wind, which hit Xi Fan's eyebrows, was avoided by the other party's calm and tilted his head slightly. The movement was so accurate and agile. The Finger Wind finally hit the face in the mural behind him.

Luo Ting had completely forgotten the Wen Yan beside him, and he couldn't help but take another step back. With more distances, he would be more confident in the attack method he used.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Luo Ting raised his hands together, took two fingers with his left and right hands, and kept hitting the fingers again, but without exception, all of them were easily flashed by Xi Fan. The mural behind him instantly added a few more holes, but Xi Fan was unharmed.

"How is that possible?" Luo Ting shouted out in disbelief.

Xifan's movements were quite fast, but the most important thing to avoid his finger wind in succession is not fast movements, but to make accurate judgments. Xifan is like this, his judgment is extremely accurate, and there is no extra extra for every dodge action, and he will soon adjust to avoid the next attack, and it looks like he knows exactly how Luo Ting will attack.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Luo Ding was unwilling to give up and raised his hand and pointed a few more times, but the result was still the same, exactly the same. Xifan had already rushed to him after dodging these attacks.

"I always bully the weak, so don't even understand how much he wants to hide his attack intention?" Xi Fan said, already punching. A straight punch hit Luo Ting's face. Luo Ting's nose bleeding profusely, staggering backwards, and then raised his head, and suddenly there was a hideous smile on his face.

"Hehehe..." He smiled, raised his hand, pointed at the wind and swept out again.

"Be careful!" Wen Yan immediately realized something and shouted.

Um?

Xi Fan was also stunned this time. Every time the opponent in front of him took action, there was nothing that was not exposing his intentions from his eyes to expressions to movements. So every time Xi Fan could accurately determine the position he was going to attack in advance and then dodge calmly. But this time, this guy seemed to just raise his hand and actually hide all the expressions and movements that would reveal his intentions?

Unpredictable, Xi Fan could only make a large move to dodge, but this time, it seemed as if the opponent's fingering wind knew his intentions, and finally hit him and Xi Fan's right hand.

The finger wind with the power of spirit collided with Xifan's right hand, making an indescribable sound, and blood immediately burst out of Xifan's right hand.

"It's Qi Zhu! His superpower can hit the attack's scent symbol that he locked!" Wen Yan shouted.

"Not bad!" Luo Ting, who was covered in blood, continued to grin, "Now, it's your right hand!"

Xifan hit Luo Ting with a punch with his right hand, and then the smell of Luo Ting was touched. He immediately made this a target that his "qizhu" could lock.

As he said that the wind rose again.

puff……

Xifan's right hand was hit again, and no movement could be stopped, and blood burst out again. Luo Ting was as cruel as before, and he never stopped, followed by another blow. Xifan's right hand quickly became bloody, but he turned around and spoke to Wen Yan: "That's how you were defeated by him?"

Wen Yan was stunned.

"What he is attacking must be your weakness, your weakness that cannot bear the pain." Xifan said.

"Yes! Then what about you!" Luo Ting laughed wildly, and kept hitting Jingfeng with both hands, attacking Xifan's right hand wildly.

"Spirit!" Xi Fan had already rushed forward, and his right hand was stretched out to him, just like a shield. The finger wind that Luo Ting hit hit hit all hits, and the blood splashed into him, splashing into a large blood flower.

"I still have a left hand!" Xi Fan said, swinging his left fist, the blood flower broke open, and his fist hit Luo Ting's surprised face straight.

puff!

One punch!

"And the right hand is not that unbearable at all!"

Swing the right fist, the second fist!

boom!

Luo Ting was knocked away by his fist and hit the wall behind him. His eyes were full of fear. When he waved his hands, he could no longer concentrate on controlling his courage. He watched Xi Fan rushed to him in horror.

"Kill him!!!" Wen Yan, full of anger, shouted angrily at this moment.

"That's more to say?" Xifan said.

"No, kill me..." Luo Ting only said half of his words. Xi Fan's left hand had already stuck his neck firmly, and his blood-covered right hand pressed on the top of his head.

The instinct of survival made Luo Ting once again exert his courage to qi. Qi was controlled by him again, and he attacked with the power of spirit. Through his guidance of "qizhu", he stabbed Xifan's right hand.

But, so what can this happen?

Luo Ting didn't feel the right hand pressing on his head at all shaken. His attack seemed to not exist to the other party.

It was obviously not like this! Luo Ting couldn't figure it out no matter what. His precise attack was dealt with by the other party so rudely?

The blood shed from Xifan's right hand streaked across Luo Ting's forehead and mixed with the blood on Luo Ting's face, blurring his gaze.

Kara.

This was the last sound Luo Ting heard, and then, he felt that his head seemed to have no support, as if it was falling. The blurred vision finally disappeared completely at this moment, and Xi Fan twisted his neck.

"Kill." Xi Fan turned around and said to Wen Yan, letting go and showing Wen Yan.

"Really...kill?" Wen Yan was stunned.

"I was just angry just now..." Wen Yan said.

"Shouldn't you be killed?" Xi Fan frowned, his expression completely questioning Wen Yan's quality.

"It's time to kill!" Wen Yan was also very firm. She hesitated: "But let you kill this..."

"It's a big deal." Xifan said.

"Oh, forget it..." Wen Yan didn't want to talk about anything. Of course, what she was worried about was not whether Luo Ting should be killed, but who should be killed. If Xi Fan dealt with it like this, I'm afraid there would be another storm and trouble. But no matter what, Xi Fan protected her, what else could she complain about? She should also deal with the trouble.

"Your hand is okay?" Wen Yan asked, and she saw that Xi Fan's right hand was still bleeding.

"It's okay." Xi Fan smiled, "My weakness is not in my right hand." After saying that, he rushed forward straight and fell to the ground with a thud.

The blood instantly dyed his back red.
Chapter completed!