Fugitive is worthy of being the leader of the four ghost generals. Not only is he extremely powerful, he also knows how to use defense as an offense. Song Yufei's lightning blast was instantly resolved.

Song Yufei saw the heavy hammer of death coming, and was at a loss for a moment. At this critical moment, he suddenly felt as if his Baihui and Sishencong were being pulled hard by a strong suction force.

The power of the thunder attribute and the power of the wind attribute spurted out, and the two forces intertwined and rushed towards the colorful sword in Song Yufei's hand.

The seven-colored sword suddenly shone brightly, and the golden light in the shape of the "tower" of the fugitive was shattered by the light emitted from the seven-colored sword. The fugitive was in the air and was stunned when he saw that his previous attack was instantly disintegrated. He had no time to think about it.

The giant hammer in his hand was still smashed down.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the giant hammer hit the colorful sword hard. Golden light, blue light, and purple light flew out from the impact point of the two weapons, interweaving colorful brilliance.

The entire valley was shrouded in light, and the ground kept shaking. The beasts in the valley became extremely quiet, as if waiting for death. The power of the explosion overturned the air, and the surrounding trees swayed, and even the small trees in the distance were shaken.

The stream was also stirred up by waves half a foot high.

Xuanfeng covered his eyes with his hands. The dazzling light prevented him from looking directly. This attack was too strong. What he was most worried about was Song Yufei's safety.

Lingxu could not be as leisurely and content as before. He put his arms in front of his head and clenched his teeth tightly. The huge air flow caused by the explosion forced him to lean forward to resist.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." A crisp sound came from the center of the explosion.

Xuanfeng and Lingxu looked there at the same time. The light had dissipated, and two figures stood in the deep pit on the ground.

A blue-purple light loomed, and the golden light coming down from the sky made a clicking sound before turning into little golden lights and dissipating.

"Thunder Palm!" Song Yufei's voice suddenly sounded, and a huge electric arc ball formed between the two people, followed by another loud noise, and the two figures flew backwards.

Song Yufei's back hit the edge of the pit hard, then bounced and fell to the ground.

Unable to straighten up at all, Song Yufei leaned on the sword with one hand, knelt on one knee, "Wow!" and spat out a ball of blood. She felt as if her internal organs had shifted position and suffered unbearable pain...

"Buzz...buzz..." The clear voice sounded again, and only then did Song Yufei notice that the sound was coming from the colorful sword in her hand.

"This..." Song Yufei was a little confused, but the fatal blow just now was indeed blocked by the power of the colorful sword. "It is indeed a good sword. Thanks to you this time..."

The colorful sword still emitted a blue-purple light, flashing and making a buzzing sound.

Ever since Tu Shanling handed this forged sword to Song Yufei, the latter has basically never left the sword. Although he can't use it every time in a fight, he actively absorbs his own attribute power and strengthens it like now.

This is the first time that I have used it for defense.

The fugitive at the other end also suffered a small loss. Although he was protected by diamond armor, the blue-purple light of the colorful sword seemed to penetrate him. It was obviously his own attack, but he was bitten by the opponent's defense.

After receiving his own heavy blow, he actually launched a killing move at such a close distance with the blue-purple sword light, which really made him extremely angry.

I saw the veins popping out on Fugitive's forehead, his mouth grinning, his teeth clenched tightly, and there was blood on both sides of his mouth. He just looked a little better than Song Yufei.

Xuanfeng and Lingxu were both very surprised when they saw the current situation of the two of them. They were able to receive such a heavy blow and even counterattacked. Maybe Xuanfeng didn't understand death, but Lingxu knew in his heart that he could receive it.

I am afraid that there are not many people in the world who can directly hit him hard. The first spiritual warrior who appeared that year was defeated by this move and retreated, and his whereabouts are still missing.

The field was quiet. Song Yufei straightened up, adjusted her breathing, took a deep breath, and disappeared again.

Desperate was stunned, knowing that his opponent was going to fight with speed again, but he had just launched two major killing moves in succession, and his strength had not yet recovered, so he could only rely on the diamond armor to protect his body.

Fugitive spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and stood up. The golden light on his body flashed and he relied on his combat experience to defend against Song Yufei's attack.

"Come on!..." Xuanfeng understood at this moment that Song Yufei still needed to see Fang Ming's weakness by herself at this time, and continued to attack despite being injured just now.

Dust was flying in the pit, Song Yufei's steps were extremely fast, sometimes he was slashing with his sword, sometimes he was punching and kicking, and suddenly a golden light suddenly appeared all over his body, and there was an endless stream of crackling sounds.

Xuanfeng calmed down and carefully observed Fugitive's various defensive movements.

Lingxu cursed: "This kid! Is he going to die?"

But he still looked at Song Yufei with admiration. The Song Yufei in front of him and the information he got from Netherworld were just as important as two people. It’s no wonder that Master Yasha paid so much attention to this new spiritual warrior. He was progressing too fast, and it seemed that he was going against Yasha.

Your Majesty's order.

Thinking of this, Lingxu shouted to Fugitive: "Brother Fugitive! This man must be killed to avoid future troubles!"

Fugitive snorted and didn't answer, but still used his own experience to block Song Yufei's attacks with speed and slowness.

In Xuanfeng's eyes, Song Yufei's attacks were still very fast, but each move could be seen more clearly.

Most of Song Yufei's fists, kicks and sword moves landed directly on Fu Ming's body, and the golden light flashed and made a clicking sound.

But when Song Yufei's sword swept towards Fugitive's temple, Fugitive's giant hammer stopped right there;

When Song Yufei kicked Fugitive's collarbone, the giant hammer had arrived before;

When Song Yufei aimed her fist at Fugitive's waist, the handle of the giant hammer just covered the waist...

The same acupuncture points that were blocked by Fugitive's giant hammer were Knee Yang, Kunlun, Zhaohai, Lianquan and other acupoints. Xuanfeng looked at them intently for a moment, remembering the locations where Fugitive actively blocked them one by one.

Song Yufei's backlash from the diamond armor was extremely severe, and her arms and legs were covered in blood;

To escape is to block while trying to recover your strength, and find the right opportunity to annihilate the opponent in one fell swoop.

Song Yufei fought for a while and found that the golden light on Fugitive's body was gradually getting stronger. Knowing that she could not continue fighting, she hurriedly did a backflip and retreated to the outside of the circle, desperately adjusting her state. The backlash of the diamond armor also followed Fugitive's strength.

Recover and become stronger.

Xuanfeng rushed to Song Yufei, supported the latter, and asked softly: "Brother Yufei, are you okay?!"

Song Yufei laughed dryly and said, "Don't worry! He's not dead yet... Can you see his movements clearly?"

Xuanfeng nodded slightly and mentioned the parts where he had just tried to block.

Song Yufei pondered for a while and said softly: "There is probably some truth and some lies in this, and not all of them are his weaknesses..."

Xuanfeng also understood and said: "I don't think it can be all the same. There are many positions where his instinctive blocking movements are, but... what should we do now?"

Song Yufei smiled bitterly and said: "Whatever, come on one by one, I don't believe this person has no weaknesses at all!"

Song Yufei adjusted her breathing and rushed forward again. At this time, she had almost recovered from her desperate state. She glared at Song Yufei fiercely, and the contemptuous attitude was completely gone in her eyes.

"Bring out the Thunder Sword!" Song Yufei shouted loudly, and the colorful sword buzzed and threw out a blue wave of light, which went straight to the collarbone of Fugitive. Fugitive snorted and blocked the giant hammer in front of him.

Song Yufei smiled slightly and disappeared in a flash. At the same time, the light wave from the thunder sword hit the desperate hammer.

"Boom!" "Cang!" Two crisp sounds sounded at the same time. Song Yufei appeared behind Fang Ming, and the colorful sword in his hand hit Fang Ming's temple.

The golden light exploded, and the backlash of the diamond armor caused the colorful sword to bounce away with a buzzing sound. Song Yufei felt her hands go numb, and she hurriedly used the wind and lightning to move to the other side of her fate.

"Wind-cutting Sword!" The attack was ineffective. Song Yufei was not discouraged, but instead increased the speed of her attack.

This wind-cutting sword went straight to Fugitive's waist. In fact, the waist-eye was not Fugitive's weakness, but the power of the Wind-Slashing Sword was extraordinary. Fugitive knew in his heart that even if this blow was not aimed at the waist, he would still be able to block it.

, the giant hammer swung and was thrown behind him.

Song Yufei could see clearly, she stabilized her body, ran with both feet, fell to the ground from the left rear of the desperate, and kicked the desperate Zhaohai.
Chapter completed!