As they got closer, they were both extremely fast, and they arrived in a short distance of 100 meters. At this point, both sides saw each other clearly.

"It's him!"

Bai Fan didn't expect that it was the man wearing a white-faced mask. No wonder he could not lock in the other party's aura, after all, the other party was also an existence in the supreme realm.

According to Wu Wenjie and Xiang Rong's previous statement, the white-faced masked man has a very strong cultivation level and is difficult to deal with, which makes Bai Fan even more alert.

At a distance of only a few feet, the two of them took action at the same time. The white-faced masked man slapped a storm palm, and the surrounding plants were swept toward Bai Fan in a destructive way.

Bai Fan rushed forward without hesitation, and heard a loud bang, and the two of them collided with each other, but they did not separate, but continued to push the palm force to press against each other.

The man in white-clothed mask is definitely the best in the supreme realm. His palm power is like the power of the sea. Bai Fan is slightly inferior to his disadvantage and his body is pushed back quickly.

After breaking dozens of trees one after another, Bai Fan's feet barely stopped. At the same time, the thief-spiriting method was used to reach its peak, and the spiritual power in his body gathered in his palms. The explosive power suddenly forced the white-faced masked man to retreat.

The white-faced masked man is better than Bai Fan in terms of cultivation, so Bai Fan only pushed for a few steps and was restrained by the other party. Then the other party's second force rushed over. Bai Fan was shocked and realized something was wrong, but he had to bite the bullet and take it.

The shock wave of the collision swept across, and the surrounding plants and trees fell outwards. Bai Fan and the white-faced masked man flew backwards due to backlash.

Bang bang bang, Bai Fan's body once again had an intimate contact with the trees behind him, causing Bai Fan to be injured more. Finally, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The white-faced masked man is better than Bai Fan. The broken trees did not cause secondary damage to him, but Bai Fan's palm strength caused him some trouble.

After a simple contest, Bai Fan was at a disadvantage. Then the white-faced masked man rushed over again without giving Bai Fan any chance to rest.

"What a fast speed!"

In Bai Fan's horrified gaze, the other party's figure flashed like a white light, and instantly came to Bai Fan, raised his palm and was about to slap it.

In a critical moment, Bai Fan Tianmo took eight steps and avoided the attack of the white-faced masked man.

The Demon Eight Steps, Bai Fan's speed was extremely fast within the eight steps, but this time he seemed to have met an opponent. The speed of the white-faced masked man was not at all behind Bai Fan, so Bai Fan had no advantage.

After instantly touching dozens of moves, Bai Fan, who was panting, had to distance himself. It was because this person's palm power was too domineering and he couldn't get any benefits at all, so he decided to use the farewell knife to change his dangerous situation.

Facing Bai Fan's farewell knife, the white-faced masked man also used his weapon, which was a boxing glove with silver light.

Running quickly, the sword technique of tearing the sky was slashed out, and the white-faced masked man collided with his fists, a dazzling silver light burst out, and two illusory fist shadows hit the sword light that Bai Fan slashed out.

This time, when the bigger shock wave broke out, the mountains and forests here were hit with a devastating blow, but the battle between the two continued. The white-faced masked man seemed to be good at melee combat, and once again bullied him in front of Bai Fan, and his boxing gloves burst out with sharp silver light, hitting Bai Fan's fatal vital points again and again.

Bai Fan blocked again and again, but he was still negligent. In the end, the white-faced masked man seized the opportunity and his fist fell on his shoulder. At the same time, a row of sharp thorns grew out of the fist gloves, causing Bai Fan's left arm to dislocate and he was bleeding instantly.

What a powerful boxing glove, Bai Fan had no time to treat it because the attack of the white-faced masked man came again.

At the critical moment, Bai Fan used another sword technique, and the assault power finally resisted the fist of Bai Lian masked man and forced him back.

"You are very good!"

A hoarse voice came out of the white-faced masked man's mouth, and Bai Fan's face became solemn, because at this point the other party's breath actually changed, and an evil dark aura began to spread around him. Seeing this, a burning fire lotus appeared in Bai Fan's palm.

Faced with the change in the aura of the white-faced masked man, Bai Fan used the spell he had just mastered.

"You are the first person to force me to use my origin, so you should feel grateful!"

With a leisurely sneer, black light appeared on the ten fingers of the white-faced masked man, and then the black light burst out, turning into black silk threads, sweeping towards Bai Fan.

Bai Fan's face was solemn, and the Flame Heart Lotus was sent out by him and rushed towards the silk thread.

The silk thread met the Flame Heart Lotus. Some tried to tie it up and block it, while the other continued to attack. Unexpectedly, the Flame Heart Lotus suddenly burst out with a huge fire, igniting and burning all the silk threads.

Seeing this, the white-faced masked man had to give up his attack on Bai Fan's original body and then deal with the Flame Heart Lotus with all his strength.

The natural counterproductive effect gave the Flame Heart Lotus the upper hand. A faint light flashed in the eyes of the white-faced masked man, and more dark silk threads burst out, but they could not resist the Flame Heart Lotus' approach.

The crackling sound made the dark silk thread break and turn into ashes inch by inch. The Flame Heart Lotus finally approached the white-faced masked man. He was about to hit him, but unexpectedly, the Flame Heart Lotus suddenly burst out with his fist and met the Flame Heart Lotus.

With a loud bang, a big explosion occurred in the Flaming Heart Lotus, and the firelight swept across the sky to the white-faced masked man.

The dark aura around him formed a protective cover, making the white-faced masked man unscathed, but he seemed a little embarrassed. The eyes that looked at Bai Fan appeared angry for the first time.

Bai Fan's strength exceeded his estimate. This move of the Flame Heart Lotus is particularly powerful. Since this is the case, it will be even more impossible to keep. The white-faced masked man is no longer retaining his strength and is ready to explode in full swing.

A black Dharma image gradually appeared behind him, and Bai Fan on the other side refused to give in, and the white Dharma image gradually formed.

The wind and clouds were rolling in the sky, and the surrounding mountains and forests were razed to the ground. A terrible battle was about to begin. Suddenly, a lightning flash appeared in the sky, and then a crack appeared. The white-faced masked man saw the look of shock in his eyes and thought it was not good. He put away his magical powers and retreated quickly.

Bai Fan did not pursue him. In this case, he might not be the opponent's opponent. He also saw the crack in the sky and thought it was the academy that was breaking through the secret realm.

Bai Fan did not test the other party's identity, but according to Bai Fan's estimate, most of them are characters in the teaching. After all, there is no such high-level practitioner among the students, unless they practice special skills like themselves and are good at hiding. However, there are very few such people, so you should know that the mirror is not just a decoration.

If the white-faced masked man continues to fight, he may have to reverse the thief and attract the heart. Fortunately, the worst result did not appear, which made Bai Fan breathe a sigh of relief.

After connecting his arms and simply bandaging them, Bai Fan rushed back to the way he came.

The valley that Xu Hong reminded finally arrived, but he did not meet Wu Wenjie and others. He noticed the battle traces everywhere in the valley, which made Bai Fan understand that they were in danger here.

After searching for a circle, Bai Fan had no choice but to follow the traces and look outwards.

After walking for a long distance, the traces disappeared, but there was no discovery in Bai Fan suddenly heard someone cursing not far ahead, and the sound sounded a little familiar, so Bai Fan immediately set off and chased after him.

"Damn, Wu Xiaohai, you are crazy. There are so many people who don't chase me, but I just chase me. How can I offend you?"

A fat man with a bloated figure ran away while cursing. His huge body moved him so tired that he was panting.

The weird man had black wings and his pupils were filled with black. If Bai Fan saw it, he would definitely recognize him at a glance. It was the weird man who attacked Chen Lei last time. At this time, the fat man called out the other party's name, which was actually Wu Xiaohai. No wonder Bai Fan felt that this person's face was a bit familiar last time.

At this time, Wu Xiaohai was chasing the fat man reluctantly, and the distance was getting closer step by step, causing the fat man to scold him angrily.

"Damn, I've been in trouble for eight lifetimes and actually provoked this bastard. Could it be that I, Qian Datong, will die here?" The fat man muttered to himself, but his escape speed did not slow down at all.

The fat man exhaled his name, but he didn't expect that he was still alive, but this game was really not great for him.

"Wu Xiaohai, you bastard, you want to kill you Fat Master, no way, I'm running!" The heavyweight Qian Datong burst out with unprecedented power in the face of his life, and his speed increased again.

At this time, Wu Xiaohai was obviously possessed by black smoke. Although his self-consciousness was swallowed by darkness, the instinct of hatred drove him to pursue Qian Datong relentlessly.

A cliff appeared in front of him. Qian Datong expressed his depressed desire to hit him head-on, but he actually ran into a dead end. Are he destined to be here by himself?

The cliff is more than a hundred feet high. With Qian Datong's skills, he can't even get up to ten feet. Now he really has no way to go to heaven and no way to the ground, and at this time Wu Xiaohai has approached.

"Wu Xiaohai, don't think that you have become like this ghost, I'm afraid of you. Come on, your fat man will let you taste the power even if you die!" The momentum in front of life and death can never be lost. Qian Datong's fearless performance, and then the next second is shocking.

"Hisan Wu, Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, you can do it. Please spare me. I have an old mother above and a wife and children below. It doesn't matter if I die, but no one will take care of them! Please let me go!" Qian Datong snot and tears, and his head was thumping, which was so pitiful that it made people feel unbearable.

Qian Datong's artificiality seemed to be very effective. Wu Xiaohai actually stopped, and his black pupils stared at Qian Datong as if he was trying to understand Qian Datong's behavior.

"Hisan Wu, you have no idea about Taishan and offended you. You deserve to die. But the young man has no choice but to treat me as a fart. I will never reveal any of your affairs. Please!" Qian Datong actually cried here, and he really fought for his life.

Such a scene seemed to catch Wu Xiaohai off guard. The consciousness that was about to disappear was slowly recovering, and the blackness of his eyes began to retreat.

Qian Datong kept annotating Wu Xiaohai. When he saw his changes, he immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The power around him suddenly burst out, his body curled up, and turned into a rolling ball of flesh to hit Wu Xiaohai.

Bang, the huge force knocked Wu Xiaohai out of the blue, and Qian Datong turned around and ran away without looking back.

"ah!"

Wu Xiaohai, who was severely injured by this deception, ran away with his eyes, turned black again, and a roar came out of his mouth. The black wings behind him flashed, chasing Qian Datong.

Qian Datong, who was escaping from life, looked for the Milin in an attempt to avoid Wu Xiaohai's tracking, but he didn't expect that Wu Xiaohai was so fast that he immediately caught up.

"Oh my god, why is this bastard so fast?" Qian Datong was so scared that he burst out with all his strength. His speed only hated his parents for giving birth to two legs.

"Qian Datong, you deserve to die!"

A hoarse roar came from the sky, and Qian Datong was so scared that his heart almost jumped out because he seemed to have been caught up again.

The black line of ten fingers behind him swept over. Qian Datong took out the diamond mace and smashed it hard at the diamond line. Unfortunately, there were too many diamond lines and it was too hard. Qian Datong's diamond mace had no effect on it, which eventually led to his body being entangled by the black line and gradually could no longer move.

"Damn it, I can only fight to the death now!"

Qian Datong realized a magical power in the practice that he had practiced before, but he had not mastered it yet, but now he had no choice but to try it.

"Great Change of Body Technique!" It sounds like a very strange name, but the effect is indeed amazing. Qian Datong's body quickly swelled, his body continued to grow bigger, and gradually the thread that wrapped him was broken.

"Wu Xiaohai, this is what you forced Fat Master. Today, Fat Master will let you taste the awesome!"

I really didn't expect that this magical power would succeed. The proud Qian Datong clamored, which shocked Wu Xiaohai who was retreating and forgot to take action.

Bai Fan, who heard the cry in the distance, had not yet approached, but saw a huge figure appearing. He was surprised to see the honorable Bai Fan, "Isn't this Qian Datong? What magical powers have he practiced?"

Bai Fan stopped unexpectedly, but unexpectedly, Qian Datong's huge body was just a cover. With his bad scream, his body shrank quickly and quickly returned to his original form.

Seeing this, Qian Datong exclaimed, "Are you mistaken? You actually played Fat Master like this? Now Fat Master is really going to be played to death."

It turned out to be just a fake hand gesture. Wu Xiaohai sneered, and the black line in his hand attacked again, tied up Qian Datong again.

Bai Fan in the distance noticed that Qian Datong's deflated body instantly thought something was wrong, so he flew up and ran towards the location where Qian Datong was.

The black line continued to tighten, Qian Datong's face turned red, and he gradually had some difficulty breathing.

"Damn it, Fatty Master was strangled to death like this, so frustrating!" Qian Datong rolled his eyes unwillingly, and gradually he couldn't do it. Fortunately, Bai Fan finally arrived.

"You dare to be a villain!" The farewell knife slashed a sword light and slashed towards the black line. A crisp sound broke. Wu Xiaohai, who was caught off guard, couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Datong, are you okay?" The broken black line turned into black smoke and disappeared. Bai Fan asked in fear at Qian Datong's chest.

"Brother..." Seeing Bai Fan, Qian Datong fainted with unexpected surprise.

"Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise my fat second brother would have died!" Bai Fan was very grateful for confirmation that Qian Datong was not in trouble for the time being, but turned around and looked at Wu Xiaohai not far away, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

When Bai Fan noticed Wu Xiaohai's face, he finally remembered why he felt a sense of familiarity. It turned out to be him.

It is very puzzled why Wu Xiaohai became like this. He guessed that the other party might have been secretly eroded by black smoke on the way to come.
To be continued...