Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Chapter 310 Fan Tulong is numb

With a bang, the land under Ye Shenfu’s feet suddenly soared, and a pillar of soil lifted him up in the air.

Ye Chenfu relies on the excellent Movement Technique, coupled with the help of this soil pillar.

He dangerously avoided the attack of Uncle Yongzhi, with his agile posture like a professional synchronized diver, he drew a thrilling perfect arc in the air.

“What? You can avoid this trick of me!” Uncle Yongzhi was shocked, and every move was a killer move, in order to take Ye Chenfu’s life.

Fan Tulong finally couldn’t help it, and wanted to rush to rescue Ye Chenfu.

But Bai Qingyi immediately pressed his shoulders and shook his head indifferently.

Fan Tulong understood that he wanted to say that the other party hadn’t really hurt Ye Chenfu, so he couldn’t convict him, but Fan Tulong felt that Ye Chenfu would definitely die if this goes on.

At this moment, Uncle Yongzhi made another killer move and grabbed Ye Chenfu’s Tianling Gai with a ‘Golden Dragon Claw’.

“He has guessed Xiaoye’s’Ceremonial Silkworm Profound Armor’, so he will attack the sky, and it will be too late if he doesn’t make a move!” Fan Tulong’s thoughts suddenly violent, and he sacrificed Chi Yan’s sword and stabbed the sick person, Xiang Yongzhi’s uncle’s vest. Toss.

His killing weapon, the “Chiyan Broadsword”, slammed towards Bai Yongzhi. Although the hilt of the knife was released, the knife seemed to be spiritual, and it followed Bai Yongzhi’s movements impartially.

Bai Yongzhi had already felt the breath of Fan Tulong, and already knew that it was not good.

He thought to himself that Ye Chenfu would never kill himself! However, I feel that I can’t lose everything, so it’s better not to do it, and to kill both of them, is it wonderful! ?

‘Golden Dragon Claw’ suddenly retracted in the middle of the attack. He turned around and folded his palms to take Fan Tulong’s knife, but then quickly let go. He found that his own palms seemed to have been burned.

Seeing Bai Yongzhi jumping a little, Fan Tulong smiled slightly, thinking that his own Chiyan Broadsword could be picked up by his hands?

Sure enough, Bai Yongzhi stunned a step back and found that his hands were hot, but he couldn’t care much anymore.

He jumped to Fan Tulong again, and hit Fan Tulong’s chest with a palm.

This palm came so fast, it took the heart of Fan Tulong!

Fan Tulong yelled, the treasure knife turned a corner in the air at this time, and then quickly returned to his hand.

Although Fan Tulong had a brute force, the Movement Technique was far inferior to Ye Chenfu, so he could not avoid this palm.

He had to put the big knife horizontally in front of him, hold the handle of the knife with his right hand and flatten his left hand against the plane of the knife head, and then desperately blocked the knife.

Ye Chenfu screamed badly behind him, after all, he knew that the energy of “broken pulse like a palm” should not be underestimated! So he hurriedly sacrificed the Tiansha hatchet to take the acupuncture point of Master Yongzhi’s life.

But Ye Chenfu was still a step slower, because at the same time he offered the hatchet, Master Yongzhi’s palm had already touched Fan Tulong’s broadsword.

Fan Tulong’s horizontal knife took the palm in front of him, and suddenly there was a wave of air in the field, and a mushroom cloud suddenly rose up where the two were standing, and a large water tank suddenly burst.

“Boom! Crackling!” The sound of Bai Yongzhi’s palm touching the big knife, and the sound of the explosion of the water tank immediately caused Ye ups and downs to ring in his ears.

Fan Tulong spit out blood on the knife, like a kite with a broken wire, flying out upside down.

At this time, Bai Yongzhi had already turned around, he used the Secret Technique’Golden Dragon Claw’ again, and the timing was right to pinch the hatchet blade that Ye Chenfu shot from.

Seeing Ye Chenfu’s surprised expression, he sneered and said, “Hehe, can such a sneak attack hurt me?”

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that his hands were wrong, and looked down at the blue light, which was mixed with an imperceptible red light.

Ye Chenfu found that it was just a flash of red light, and then a painful expression appeared on Bai Yongzhi’s face.

Bai Yongzhi quickly released his hand. When he used the golden dragon claw to grab the Tiansha hatchet, his hand was still violent, but at this time the skin on his hand quickly sank, as if he had been sucked by a vampire.

Just as he was inexplicably horrified, he suddenly heard a scream of killing, and when he looked back, he found that Bai Qingyi was the first to bear the brunt, followed by three familiar peak masters…

Ye Chenfu recalled the hatchet and put it in his waist, making him nervous.

I’m afraid that I just used the true power of the shaman’s hatchet. After all, if Bai Yongzhi’s blood is sucked too much, then anyone can see that it is a problem with the sword.

The four of Bai Qingyi surrounded Bai Yongzhi with Tuantuan, but Ye Chenfu hurried to find where Fan Tulong was. After searching for a long time, Ye Chenfu jumped up and down. Only then did he find Fan Tulong on the roof of the granary. .

At this time, the inner disciple guarding the granary also ran over, helping Sect Leader Bai Tsingyi to surround Bai Yongzhi.

Ye Chenfu didn’t bother to care about Bai Yongzhi, because he knew that if it hadn’t been for Fan Tulong’s move just now, his own Tianling Gai might have exploded.

“Senior Brother Fan, are you okay?”

Seeing Fan Tulong lay on the tile with blood constantly spouting from his mouth, Ye Chenfu fell on the side as light as a Yan, squatting down to support Fan Tulong and asked quickly.

Fan Tulong shook his head and said, “It’s okay, give me the bottle of Medicine Pill in my chest…”

Ye Chenfu reached out and touched it, and he found a small jade bottle, so he quickly took it out.

“Feed me quickly! I’m… numb…”

Fan Tulong originally wanted to say that his hands were numb, but he suddenly found that his mouth was also a little numb.

Ye Chenfu pulled out the stopper and threw it aside, directly slamming the mouth of the bottle into Fan Tulong’s mouth, and then pouring Medicine Pill into his mouth violently.

“Hmm… Enough!”

Fan Tulong opened his eyes wide, not looking weak at all, and said, “That’s enough, that’s enough! I couldn’t die before, uh… it’s going to die now uh uh… uh.”

Fan Tulong chewed up the Medicine Pill, swallowed it immediately, and operated True Qi to adjust his breath, and then quickly said, “Help me find my big knife! If it cracks, it will be over.”

Ye Chenfu didn’t expect that Fan Tulong had reached this point, with his own blood on his robes, but he still thought of his own sword, so he shook his head slightly and said, “I just cracked it!”

After speaking, he immediately went down and searched. After a while, Ye Chenfu drew the big knife from the wall of the granary, and then sent it to Fan Tulong.

“Fortunately, it didn’t crack!”

Fan Tulong looked no problem on the surface, but he was still lying on the tiles.

Ye Chenfu knew that his face was dark and it was not easy to see the appearance of excessive blood loss, but from his low voice and the situation in which he was still lying down, it could be judged that he was indeed seriously injured.

Fan Tulong raised the Chiyan broadsword and checked it carefully for a while, and then put it away with satisfaction, sat up from the tile and said, “Put me down!”