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Chapter 903

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While Ai Yao was still laughing maniacally, Wan Yuan had already climbed up. Although he had fallen down hard, it did not injure him much. It was just that his body was shaken. Sitting up, Wan Yuan could not help but laugh. He said, "Good lad, you are really sinister! Hehe. "

His laughter even made Lei Xingfeng tremble. This hatred was formed. Actually, Lei Xingfeng was really helpless. Could he really let the other party punch him? He could not take it. Even if his real body could block it, Lei Yin would definitely be injured.

Lei Xingfeng did not dare to take this risk. He could only try his best to deal with it.

No matter what, he had to deal with it first. The only reason why Lei Xingfeng did not risk everything and escape was that he realized that the two of them did not have a strong killing intent. Ai Yao had suffered at the hands of Lei Xingfeng, but there were no outsiders around. He could still be thick-skinned.

Wanyuan, on the other hand, had been ambushed by XinFeng, causing him to fall, but it didn't injure him. Beside him was Moyna, so he couldn't ignore everything. One must know that the two of them had been fighting before, forming a small circle, causing everyone to be wary.

Wan Yuan climbed up. For such a big real body to climb up, he still needed to expend some energy. Patting the non-existent dust, Wan Yuan laughed. His laughter made Lei Xingfeng's hair stand on end. He held his staff and was on guard.

Ai Yao stopped laughing and stared at Wan Yuan. He was also afraid that Wan Yuan would go crazy.

Wan Yuan slowly walked over and said, "Little guy, you have made me see you in a new light! Hehe, hehe, haha, ha! "

Lei Xingfeng followed Wan Yuan's advance and slowly retreated. He did not want to be suddenly pounced on by Wan Yuan. If that happened, he would cry.

Wan Yuan said, "Give me a punch! This matter is over. Otherwise … hehe, hehehe! "

Lei Xingfeng said coldly, "Do you have any shame?"

Wan Yuan said, "No!"

Lei Xingfeng was stunned. There was no way to play. If the other party was shameless, what else could he do?

Ai Yao could not help but laugh.

Wan Yuan said coldly, "Give me a punch!"

Hearing this, Lei Xingfeng was enraged. He was also enraged and said in a cold tone, "Come and fight if you have the ability!" Giving in was not Lei Xingfeng's style. Most of the time, he was very calm, but when he encountered unreasonable people, he was even more unreasonable than the other party.

Wan Yuan said, "No matter how outstanding your battle techniques are, you can't hide the difference in levels. If your strength was on par with mine, hehe, I would hide far away. But now … Haha, I'll rely on this to crush you! What can you do? "

It had to be said that Wan Yuan had grasped the crux of the matter. No matter how Lei Xingfeng fought, he would not be able to hurt his opponent. On the other hand, Lei Xingfeng only needed one attack to heavily injure him. This was Wan Yuan's greatest confidence, his greatest reliance.

Ai Yao laughed loudly and said, "Wanyuan, I only discovered today that you're very shameless! Haha, hahaha!"

Wan Yuan said, "You're also a good-for-nothing. You're even more of a bastard than me!" He now understood that he had fallen for Ai Yao's trick. Once he went up, there was no way out. He was forced to fight Lei Xingfeng. He had no choice but to fight.

Actually, although Wanyuan's strength was strong, it was because of his high level. XinFeng, on the other hand, was different. XinFeng's restrictions were strong because of his Lightning Stamp, while the restrictions of other practitioners were all wild. XinFeng's restrictions, on the other hand, were cultivated by himself.

One was disorderly, the other was orderly. It was hard to say which was better, but in the beginning, Lei Xingfeng definitely benefited more. This was also the real reason why he could contend with a six-ring cultivator.

Most importantly, Lei Xingfeng's speed could keep up, or even be faster. This was due to the formation of restrictions and Little Kong's effect.

Lei Xingfeng slowly retreated. Wan Yuan cursed Ai Yao, then said to Lei Xingfeng, "Don't think about running! If you don't give me a punch, I won't let you off today! "

Lei Xingfeng endured and endured, but in the end, he couldn't take it anymore. He said, "Idiot!"

Ai Yao let out a strange laugh. He was about to go crazy. Lei Xingfeng called him an idiot, and he really agreed with it.

Wan Yuan finally couldn't stay calm after being called an idiot. He shouted, "Well said! I'll beat you to death! "He leaped forward. At this moment, he wanted nothing more than to tear Lei Xingfeng to shreds.

Lei Xingfeng felt helpless, but he had been forced to this point. He had to use all his strength to contend. No matter what, he couldn't take a punch from the other. This was completely unacceptable. More accurately, his true body couldn't take it at all. He would be beaten to death.

He also charged forward wildly. There was no other way. He had to charge forward. He had to move in the opposite direction to act according to the situation.

Wan Yuan was similar to the cultivators here. When they fought, they clumsily clashed head on. There were no techniques or ideas. They had all learned how to fight from a young age. This habit had long been ingrained in his bones. Even if he saw Lei Xingfeng's various moves in battle, it was still very difficult to learn.

However, this kind of fighting style had some advantages. For example, it could gather all the power in the seal into a punch, or gather the power in the leg. As long as the attack landed, without equal strength, it was almost certain to be defeated.

Lei Xingfeng's biggest headache was that he couldn't meet force with force. This made him extremely passive. Fortunately, he had many tricks up his sleeves. Most of them were techniques of using four ounces to deflect a thousand catties. Of course, he couldn't accept such a thing.

Lei Xingfeng brandished his steel staff. This was much stronger than using his fists and legs. He forcefully used a set of spear techniques with the staff.

Ai Yao, who was at the side, couldn't close his mouth. He was completely stunned. He had never seen someone use a steel staff like this. Wan Yuan was beaten silly. There were sticks everywhere. No matter if he moved or not, he would still be hit. Although he couldn't be injured, he would still stumble and fall. His movements couldn't be nimble.

This kind of sullenness was unimaginable. Finally, he howled out. However, Lei Xingfeng's steel staff rained down like a storm. He didn't even have time to use his strength.

Crazily smashing and stabbing in one breath, XinFeng was also extremely tired. It wasn't that he was tired, but he had used up a large amount of energy. The restriction in the Lightning Stamp was also crazily growing. This kind of nervousness that came from his bones would definitely affect the growth of the restriction in the Lightning Stamp. With a strong sense of danger, the strength of the restriction was also crazily growing.

It was a pity that Lei Xingfeng only had three true ring bodies. If he had four true ring bodies, he would be able to shake his opponent.

Actually, Lei Xingfeng knew very well that as long as Wan Yuan calmed down, he might not be able to win. Therefore, he didn't dare to relax at all. He continuously attacked, making his opponent run for his life.

Lei Xingfeng knew that this couldn't be sustained. Therefore, after his continuous attacks, he began to move around. He constantly dodged, and then looked for an opportunity to give his opponent a vicious blow. What made him most helpless was that every time he hit his opponent, if not for the large amounts of lightning on his steel staff, his opponent wouldn't have cared at all.

As for the effect of lightning, it could slow down Wan Yuan, and XinFeng relied on this slow down to deal with him. Actually, the two of them were having a hard time.

Wan Yuan's difficulty was that Lei Xingfeng was like a slippery loach. It was impossible to catch him. Not only was his movements fast, but his fighting style was strange. For some reason, he would be hit. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't catch him.

This was like a clumsy bear and a nimble monkey. No matter how angry the bear was, the monkey would still be alive and kicking.

Wanyuan was about to go crazy, shouting as he pounced, and he was really pouncing randomly, even he himself didn't know where he was going to pounce, he just wanted to catch them off guard, XinFeng almost got hit a few times, he was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.

Lei Xingfeng didn't really enjoy this kind of battle. However, this kind of battle could also bring changes to Lei Yin's restrictions. Especially the nervousness in one's heart, it would affect the types of restrictions. Gradually, spatial restrictions began to grow on a large scale.

Lei Xingfeng couldn't clear it now. He didn't have the time. His attention was completely focused on Wan Yuan. Who knew what would happen if he was ambushed by this guy? He didn't dare to be careless.

Ai Yao discovered a secret. Lei Xingfeng's speed was getting faster and faster. It didn't seem like he was releasing his true body at all. One had to know that a true body was very heavy. Even if it was at the level of a six-ring true body, it wasn't very easy to move.

But Lei Xingfeng's current movements were like moving clouds and flowing water. It was as if his true body was moving. This made Ai Yao very surprised. This kind of fast movement ability was enough to dodge most of Wan Yuan's attacks.

Lei Xingfeng used his steel rod to hit Wan Yuan's head repeatedly. This guy was screaming, but he also succeeded in making him unable to use his attack power.

Ai Yao gradually couldn't laugh anymore. Lei Xingfeng's battle techniques had shocked him.

Wan Yuan suddenly stood still. Lei Xingfeng ruthlessly swung his rod at Wan Yuan's thick neck, causing his head to tilt. Wan Yuan only used his hand to fan it, as if he was swatting a fly. Lei Xingfeng didn't dare let him touch the steel rod. He knew that once the opponent grabbed the steel rod, this weapon wouldn't be his anymore. It would definitely be snatched away.

Retreating a few steps to increase the distance between them, XinFeng's main body panted rapidly. In just a short ten minutes, he had used up a large amount of energy. Luckily, he had a large amount of energy stored, this amount of energy was nothing to him.

Panting non-stop, Lei Xingfeng leaned on the steel rod and stared at Wan Yuan, guarding against him suddenly going berserk.

Wan Yuan kept shaking his head. He sighed and said, "Good boy, this is the first time I've seen such a freak. He's actually a three-ring fighter against a six-ring fighter, and I can't even hit him. Amazing!" He waved his hand as if he had accepted his fate.

Ai Yao laughed loudly and said, "It was really as I said. Wanyuan, you lost, right?"

Wan Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, I can't hit him, so it's his win. Of course, if we meet force with force, he'll definitely lose."

Ai Yao said, "Nonsense, he's only a three-ring fighter. If you meet force with force, you'll be courting death!"

Wan Yuan took two steps forward and said, "I didn't think that a battle could be fought like this …" He took a few more steps as he spoke.

Lei Xingfeng suddenly realized that he was only a few steps away from Wan Yuan. Immediately, alarm bells rang in his head.

Wan Yuan said indifferently, "But I'm still not satisfied!" Before he finished speaking, he pounced on Lei Xingfeng. He was indeed not satisfied if he didn't touch him.

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