God level negative second generation

A faint sentence fell on everyone's ears.

When Yu Fan heard the sound, he immediately put away his released momentum.

The tsunami-like pressure disappeared without a trace. If it weren't for the large beads of sweat on Ouyang Lie's forehead, he wouldn't be able to tell what had happened.

Yu Fan turned his head and glanced at Feishuang, and said with a faint smile, "How do you know that I'm here to fight with you? I didn't know you existed before, and I came here just to discuss business with Meng Rongcheng."

Meeting her was purely an accident.

Or to be precise, it is not an accident, but a "trap" set by Chen Bin and Liu Jianyang for him.

But in any case, he really didn't know the existence of Feishuang, a powerful practitioner, otherwise he wouldn't have been so surprised before.

"you……"

His words made Feishuang frowned slightly, with a feeling of "pretending to be passionate", and he didn't know how to continue for a while.

Yu Fan turned his gaze to Meng Rongcheng.

"Boss Meng, do you recognize me?" He asked.

At this moment, Meng Rongcheng and Ouyang Lie were too shocked to speak.

Yu Fan's imposing manner had made them deeply feel the fear.

And Feishuang's "Brother Taoist" seemed to tell them that the young man in front of him was a noble and powerful immortal cultivator just like her.

Such an existence is not something they can provoke.

Facing Fan's question, Meng Rongcheng's sharp and ruthless expression disappeared from his chubby face, replaced by an expression of apologetic smile, and he said embarrassingly, "That... please forgive my poor eyesight, old man, for not being able to recognize you."

At the same time, he winked at Feishuang indiscriminately, trying to ask her about the situation.

However, Feishuang didn't look at him at all, but stared at Yu Fan, and said in a displeased tone: "I respect you as Dao brother, but you ignore my existence like this, it's too rude."

When Yu Fan heard it, he felt that what she said made sense.

People politely told him, "Let's change places if we want to fight", but he replied, "I don't know you at all, so don't make fun of yourself."

It's really rude.

However, Feishuang's origin is unknown, and his position is still biased towards Meng Rongcheng's side. He has no plans to win over too much.

So I just said: "I'm outspoken, and I can say what I think, and you can't help but blame me. I came here today to find Meng Rongcheng. If you want to discuss, um... I can also talk to him after the discussion is over. .”

This girl is very strong, she still needs to give some face, and she can't just leave her there.

Anyway, Meng Rongcheng can't run away, so let's test her strength first, and then I know it well, so it's easy to talk about it.

Feishuang remained silent.

Meng Rongcheng hurriedly said: "It's good to learn, it's good to learn. The two of you are here to demonstrate the Taoism to each other first, and the rest of us will go out first, and come back after you finish fighting!"

Then he couldn't help but drag Ouyang Lie, who was covered in cold sweat, to the side door.

Looking at this posture, it was obvious that he was afraid and wanted to use Feishuang's hand to solve Yu Fan's trouble.

The other ancient warriors and bodyguards who were not strong were naturally worried and fled quickly.

As soon as a few people went out, there was a roar soon, and all the doors were closed.

Yu Fan curled his lips, "If you dare to let two practitioners fight in the basement, you won't be afraid that your mall will collapse."

Feishuang shook his head slightly, but was also a little speechless.

Both of them were very clear about Meng Rongcheng's intentions, but neither expressed anything.

Feishuang sat back to the original position, put the Guqin worn by Jiuxiaohuan on the piano stand again, and said: "Although this place is not a good place to learn from each other, it is not impossible to use some tricks. Brother Dao, would you like to teach me? "

She has a strong fighting spirit, and just after discovering Yu Fan's strength, she really wanted to find out the details, but she was interrupted only because of the appearance of Meng Rongcheng and others.

Now that everyone else has left, there are only two people left in the room, just enough to pass a few tricks.

Yu Fan was also very curious about her strength, without further ado, he clasped his fists and said, "Yu Fan, the third-generation successor of Yuxu Palace No. 90 in Kunlun Mountains, be polite."

"... Feishuang, the seventh generation disciple of West Kunlun No.90, please!"

Feishuang reported the source, with a slightly strange tone.

However, the fighting spirit of the two is strong, and they have no time to discuss these.

I saw Feishuang holding down the seven strings with his left hand, and flicking with his right hand, the piano sound suddenly sounded.

锃!
A short syllable shook the air in the room, and there were several crisp "bang bang" sounds, and several hidden monitoring devices around were all destroyed.

"Have a heart."

Yu Fan applauded, then circulated his true essence, and slapped two palms forward.

Without using supernatural powers, the power of his palms purely relying on mana is only ordinary, and at most it can kill ancient warriors who are congenital Dzogchen.

Facing the vigor of his two palms, Feishuang looked calm, and plucked the strings with his jade fingers, and the jingle music began to play.

The melody is gentle and tactful, and the notes are pleasant to the ear.

With the start of her movements, invisible qi energies came out one after another, shattering the qi energies of two palms, and flew towards the notes without any sign of diminishing momentum.

"What an interesting method."

Yu Fan expressed his appreciation.

The hand was also unambiguous, the real yuan was drumming, and the big hand shot continuously, knocking away the blades of the piano sound.

Feishuang's fingertips jumped, and the music quickly passed the initial calm stage, the speed increased, and the number of sound blades doubled.

Not to be outdone by Yu Fan, with a thought, two beams of golden light shot out from his pupils, directly hitting Feishuang's hands playing the piano.

The sword energy in the pupil is very fast, and there are no signs, so it is difficult to guard against.

Feishuang had never seen such a weird spell before, she was a little caught off guard, she withdrew her jade hand, reluctantly hiding.

The golden light fell on the body of the piano, but it did not cause any damage.

Obviously, that guqin is a magic weapon of high quality.

"Your technique is so unique."

The piano sound only paused for a moment and then continued to play, and the notes became more and more intense.

Covered by a veil, Yu Fan couldn't see Feishuang's expression.However, from her star-like pupils, one could see quite a look of astonishment.

"I know more than that, you be careful."

He waved his arms and shouted in a low voice, "Exhale the wind!"

The magical power of the earth evil is released instantly.

Hundreds of invisible wind blades that are invisible to the naked eye condense out of thin air and roar away!

Only a few crackling sounds were heard, and the white gauze curtain hanging on the beam was destroyed in an instant as the wind blade passed by.

Feishuang's note was also completely annihilated by the extremely large number of wind blades, and the remaining wind blades continued to charge forward undiminished.

Feishuang's sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, his face was solemn, his left hand that was holding down the strings also moved, his fingers flew like flying, and the speed of the piano music was more than doubled!
The originally invisible sound blade was colored with a faint ice blue color, colliding with the exhaling wind supernatural power.

Hunting wind whistling, clank piano sound!
There was a harsh hissing sound in the room, and the collision of two completely different forces split the air into countless parts.

After a moment, the two forces cancel each other out and disappear invisible.

The remaining wind blade became a fish that slipped through the net, surpassed the obstruction of the notes, and hit Feishuang's ear.

However, the power of this wind blade has been weakened by [-]%, and it can't even break through her body-protecting essence, but only cut off the tie of her veil.

After the wind cleared, the white veil fluttered down.

Yu Fan, who just opened his mouth to spit out a flame, couldn't help being stunned.