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Chapter 1613 1614 Three inches and seven points

However, just when everyone was shocked by Yuan Fei's strength, Lu Fang, who was kicked hard, stood up again like a person who was fine.

"I said, the armor on my body can withstand 90% of your attacks, unless you are a true master.

Otherwise, you will definitely die in the ring today!”

With Lu Fang's roar, his body suddenly became straight, his eyes became sharp, and his body also became sharp. An invisible murderous aura suddenly surged out from all over his body, locking Lu Fang firmly.

Seeing this skill of deliberately urging murderous intent in his heart, Chen Xiu, who was watching the battle with a low profile, was shocked. Although Chen Xiu had never been exposed to this kind of martial arts, he found that Lu Fang's murderous aura was combined with his spiritual consciousness.

In this way, once locked by his spiritual sense, it is absolutely difficult to escape from Lu Fang's observation. He suddenly remembered the flying knife realm that Yuan Fei just mentioned just now.

"Can you say that Lu Fang's flying knife is like my puppet technique, and uses spiritual sense to navigate the flying knife?"

"In this way, we can really achieve the flying knife without any trace and kill with one blow!"

When Chen Xiu was still on Earth, he could already use his spiritual sense to control lighter hidden weapons to fly. After arriving in the prehistoric continent, his soul became more powerful and could already control the flying sword to fly.

However, this "puppet technique" also has a huge disadvantage. When facing an opponent with the same powerful spiritual sense, it is easy to be interrupted by the opponent's spiritual sense, and instead lose control of the flying sword.

Therefore, when Chen Xiu and Zhang Haishan and other masters faced off, they did not dare to use "puppet technique" to control the flying sword to fight the enemy.

"You are finally going to use the flying knife!"

Yuan Fei also saw through Lu Fang's intentions, but he was not panicked. He stood there in a slight murderous aura slowly rose from his body and slowly spread across the entire arena.

"None of these two people seems to be just a person!"

"The murderous aura on both of them is very strong. Obviously, there are not only two masters who have died under their command."

"A master who has never killed a hundred people will definitely not be able to condense such murderous aura.

No wonder they both smuggled into our Evil Valley. It turns out that there are too many enemies outside!"

"Damn it, why are the newcomers who are about to hide in our evil valley getting more and more perverted? They are all murderers!"

"Not! Fortunately, the rule in the valley is to let only one person come down from the arena alive, and only one person becomes a formal citizen of our evil valley.

Otherwise, if all of these people become citizens of our Evil Valley, I don’t know how big a mess these murderers will do!”

Seeing that Lu Fang and Yuan Fei had almost exuded substantial murderous aura, the evil people watching the battle could not help but tremble in their hearts.

The evil people in the Evil Valley were trembling. Lu Fang and Yuan Fei were both evil enough! At this time, the owner of the stage suddenly spoke out: "The murderous aura on Lu Fang was inspired by the flying knife fighting skills of the flying knife gate.

Yuan Fei obviously hadn't learned relevant martial arts, but he could also elicit such a terrible murderous aura. It seems that he killed more people."

Chen Min next to him nodded and said, "Looking at Yuan Fei's murderous aura, I'm afraid there are all half-step masters of true Taoism who have died under his hands!"

"Kill the master of half-step true Taoism?"

"This shouldn't be possible, right?"

"Although Yuan Fei is very strong, he has reached the peak of the late stage of the innate realm. However, compared with the half-step master of true Taoism, he lacks experience and strength in all aspects.

It is impossible to kill a half-step master who is higher than him at this time."

"Yes, after practicing, it's harder to kill people higher than the level!"

"..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

Of course, although these people were speaking in a low voice, they could not hide it from Chen Min's ears. He didn't think it was OK and muttered: "This Colosseum duel is finally a bit interesting."

When Lu Fang on the ring saw that his murderous aura could not overwhelm Yuan Fei, his body flashed and turned into a phantom and disappeared from the spot. The moment Lu Fang started, Yuan Fei also disappeared from the spot all of a sudden.

Seeing the body movements performed by the two of them, the low-headed audience exclaimed softly: “These two are so fast!”

"It's too fast. My mid-stage cultivation level in the innate realm can't keep up with their movement speed!"

"..."                                                              �

"Big and Big and Big and Big-"                                                        �

Among these more than ten palms, Yuan Fei's true energy is stronger than Lu Fang, but Lu Fang is protected by armor. The two of them competed to equalize the equinox, and no one could take advantage of it.

The two resumed their confrontation, each surprised by their opponent's strength.

The arrogant look on Lu Fang's face disappeared, and replaced by a solemn look.

Since he became sensible, he has devoted all his energy to his cultivation.

In order to verify a combat skill, you can go to fight enemies with stronger strength regardless of life and death; in order to practice a combat skill, you can not eat or drink for several days; in order to experience a state of mind, you can run into the pile of dead people in the middle of the night to feel the death energy.

However, the competition just now seemed to be evenly matched.

But don’t forget that if he wasn’t wearing armor, he would have been defeated! “Swoosh!”

At this time, Lu Fang's flying knife finally appeared in his hand.

The flying knife is only three inches and seven minutes wide, one finger wide, and the whole body is dark, and looks inconspicuous, but this flying knife once penetrated the throats of many masters.

"Your knife intention is actually stronger than Li Datian's!"

Yuan Fei was finally moved by it.

I have the flying knife in my hand.

Holding the flying knife in his hand tightly, Lu Fang's spirit suddenly returned to his peak, and his arrogant expression finally reappeared on his face, and he said proudly: "Although Li Datian is my senior brother, I have always been better than him since he was a child.

Although you can avoid his flying knife, you will definitely die at my hands!"

"You're wrong."

"I was wrong?"

"That's right."

Yuan Fei shook his head and said, "The flying knife at the flying knife gate is indeed a false one, and I can't dodge Li Datian's flying knife."

Lu Fang looked surprised, but soon recovered as usual, shook his head and said, "My flying knife in the flying knife gate is invincible. Since you can't dodge, you no longer have the chance to talk to me now.

It seems that you still want to mess with my mind at this time.

However, I have seen through your trick, and you will eventually die under my flying knife!"

Yuan Fei shook his head again and said, "Believe it or not."

Let’s take a knife, I want to see how much better your flying knife than Li Datian’s!”
Chapter completed!
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