Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

It seems that Kang Ledong is really worthy of his reputation. He does have some real skills. However, this also proves that every Jindan-stage cultivator who has been famous for a long time is not such a simple character.

In fact, to be honest, this is also the first time in Wu Fan's life that he has fought against a Jindan-stage cultivator. He did underestimate the enemy before.

But he was not afraid of anything at the moment. Although the opponent hid his means, he also did not show all his skills.

While trying his best to block the flying sword from getting close, Wu Fan was also approaching the opponent quickly.

"Hmph, kid, today I will let you see the power of "Fiery Clouds and Mist Skills". I want to see how you can withstand my next attack."

Kang Ledong smiled at Wu Fan coldly, snorted coldly, and pinched out a few spells with his hands again, and then pointed at the fire cloud above his head. At this time, the fire cloud rolled more violently.

After a few breaths, huge fireballs of ten feet in size suddenly emerged from the fire cloud, and then they rushed towards Wu Fan like meteors. Wherever they passed, the space shook. A rough look showed that there were hundreds of them.

This horrifying scene made Wu Fan, who was far away, tremble with fear, and his face turned black instantly.

The space occupied by this fireball was too wide, basically blocking all his routes forward, so he could only stop and decide to withstand this wave of attacks first.

But he didn't dare to resist it with his body. In desperation, he stretched out his hand and slapped the storage bag, and the tortoise shell shield flew out, which grew in the wind and turned into a three-foot size, blocking above his head.

Of course, it's not that his strong physique couldn't withstand this wave of attacks, but he felt that if he really used his body to resist it, he might get some minor injuries. If that was the case, it would be a bit worthless.

With a series of loud rumbling noises, the tortoise-shell shield was unable to bear the weight and fell straight down. At the same time, Wu Fan was forced to follow it and fell down.

"Hey, you actually have an ancient treasure with you, and it is an extremely rare defensive ancient treasure. No wonder you are so confident, but do you think that with this shield, you can be invincible? Next, I will show you how powerful my "Fiery Clouds" is."

Kang Ledong sneered, and as soon as he finished speaking, his hands danced quickly again. As several spells were cast in succession, the fire cloud above his head rolled violently again.

Just like this, after only a few breaths, in the violently rolling fire cloud, more than ten feet long arrows were condensed, and the power of these arrows was even more terrifying than the previous fireballs.

When these hundreds of arrows condensed out, they did not stop for a moment and attacked downwards again at a high speed. From a distance, the whole scene was really gorgeous.

At the same time, Wu Fan was hit by the fireballs and fell straight down, but when he saw the arrows falling from the sky, he couldn't help but get nervous, thinking that if he continued like this, he would probably be hurt.

With his eyes swaying, he decided to take a gamble, and his body suddenly trembled, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

But unfortunately, when he appeared again, he had only moved forward for thirty feet before he was forced out of his body by the arrows, and was also hit by a rocket. There were traces of blood oozing from the palm of his right hand, and it was obvious that he had suffered some minor injuries.

Wu Fan's face was gloomy, and he had no choice but to continue to resist the attacks from above. You know, his current high-speed phantom can sneak a hundred feet away.

But this time he was determined to rush to the opponent even if he was injured.

So he raised the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, swung the whole hammer like a fan to block his head, and rushed to the opponent with the Silver Feather Starlight Escape.

Everywhere he passed, arrows were smashed by the Clear Sky Hammer, and none of them were spared.

However, some of the hot flames produced by the broken arrows still fell on Wu Fan, and he grimaced in pain.

But fortunately, he practiced the powerful Tianmo Hegemony Body Art. If it were someone else, he would have been burned to ashes long ago.

In this way, Wu Fan endured the pain and rushed to the opponent desperately.

When Kang Ledong saw this scene, his face showed horror again, and his heart was shocked beyond words.

He had never seen anyone dare to resist such a fierce flame with his body, not to mention that the arrows he released were not ordinary fire. You know, it was a strange fire that could melt even fine iron.

At this moment, in his heart, Wu Fan was no different from a monster, even more terrifying than some powerful monsters.

Soon, this wave of attacks was blocked by Wu Fan again, and at this moment, he also showed a strange smile on his face, holding the Haotian Hammer in his hand, and his flying speed increased.

"Boy, you go to hell!"

Kang Ledong suddenly roared with a livid face. Hearing his heart-wrenching roar, it was known that he was really scared at this moment.

As soon as he finished speaking, his hands pinched the magic formula again, and this time the casting time was obviously longer than the previous two times. At the same time, there were obvious beads of sweat on his face. It can be seen that he should have used all his strength in this wave of attacks.

After he cast more than a dozen spells in a row, the fire cloud above his head began to shrink and deform. In less than three breaths, it turned into a huge sword that was a hundred feet long.

The huge sword was surrounded by flames, emitting a strong and terrifying high temperature, as if it could melt the world. Its power was far beyond the reach of the previous arrows.

When the huge sword was born, it carried a force of destroying the world and rushed straight to attack Wu Fan, who was already very close to him. In less than a breath, it was not far above his head.

At this moment, Wu Fan was still running forward desperately. When he sensed the terrifying pressure coming from above his head, he couldn't help but look up and stopped at the same time, as if he had given up running away.

With a light "puff" sound, the Clear Sky Hammer was immediately smashed into the air, and at the same time, Wu Fan's body was burned into a bubble by the flames, without any residue left.

"Hahaha, kid, I'll see if you can survive this time. You want to come and catch me? You're really courting death."

Kang Ledong, who was far away, laughed wildly when he saw this scene. The joy of victory rushed to his heart. When he looked at the place where Wu Fan disappeared again, his eyes were full of viciousness.

After laughing a few times, he turned his head to look at the tortoise shell shield not far away, and his face couldn't help showing excitement again.

Just when he wanted to get up and put the tortoise shell shield in his pocket, a light laugh came from behind him.

"Friend Kang, don't be too happy too soon. I'm not dead yet, but what I said before was not a joke. Catching you is really a must for me!"