My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Ye Fan's face was black, and she turned into a child who needs special care?

It seems that last time I didn't do my best, Feng Xiaotian looked down on him!

"Well, I don't want you to desperately. Last time I played with you, you only used the power of the Blue Dragon's bloodline, not your plane rule.

This time ... it depends on whether I can force you to use the laws of the plane!

If your rule comes out, I really can't fight, then I will stop myself, "Ye Fan said simply.

Feng Xiaotian shrank back, annoyed, "Brother! Did the Emperor Dean tell you what?"

Ye Fan frowned, "What do you mean?"

"I ... I have no other rules. Brother, you must have heard it wrong!" Feng Xiaotian waved his hand.

"Feng Xiaotian, are you my fool?"

"Brother, don't embarrass me ..." Feng Xiaotian shook his head straight.

Ye Fan pondered, stepped forward, and whispered, "If you have to accompany me, I will teach you some special skills ..."

Feng Xiaotian's eyes glowed, he looked at the wedding room and swallowed his throat.

"Brother, our two brothers, who is going with whom! Let's go! I will practice with my brother today!"

Feng Xiaotian showed a great awe-inspiring look.

Ye Fan complacently, to deal with this kind of wonderful flower, she still has to take the right medicine ...

Both of them know that each other's strengths are definitely not suitable for fighting in Shenlong City.

Ye Fan originally wanted to use the teleportation array to go farther away.

But Feng Xiaotian said no, he knew that there was no man's land near the Dragon City.

So the two flew tens of thousands of miles from Shenlong City and came to an unmanned Gobi.

As soon as he entered the Gobi, Ye Fan discovered that there were traces of fighting everywhere.

There are potholes and gorges everywhere, obviously man-made, and they are all super tricks.

"Hey, brother, this place is okay. No one can let go."

"Where is it? How do you know?"

"Of course I know, this is my practice field.

After I graduated from Kyushu College, during the first 10,000 years, at least 10,000 years, I practiced here.

It seems that the first three tribes of Qinglong were spent here.

I still dominate several training grounds in Kyushu!

No one will come, because they are afraid of being accidentally killed by me, haha ​​... "

Feng Xiaotian smiled heartily and seemed to feel proud.

Ye Fan moved again, this guy said that in such a place where the bird does not shit, stayed for thousands of years?

Genius and hard work, which one is more appropriate?

"Brother! It's almost here, let's fight! After the fight, I have to go back at night ..." Feng Xiaotian rubbed his hands and twisted his neck.

Ye Fan was agitated and said with a smile: "Perhaps you don't want to go back as soon as you start."

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. I haven't met my opponent for more than 20,000 years. I can enjoy my opponent ...

Because there are really no good opponents, in the past 20,000 years, I have always practiced by myself, I have made my own moves, I have beaten myself! "

Feng Xiaotian scratched his head and seemed to feel that this method of cultivation was a bit stupid, and he laughed.

"Take your own move?" Ye Fan frowned: "You really look down on people."

"No way, otherwise boring ..."

"Then I strive for ... to make you full of energy today!"

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, he took out a flying sword.

Quadruple disintegration! Sword explodes!

Feng Xiaotian narrowed his eyes, his eyes revealed a surprise, and his face instantly became serious.

"this is?……"

Feng Xiaotian's mouth showed an excited smile, "Interesting!"

No one said more.

In the next moment, the two were like two meteors, violently hitting together in the sky!

Sword and dragon, in the desolate and vast world, fierce battle dance!

This battle can be described as dim and dark.

After fighting a hundred strokes, Feng Xiaotian no longer has any expressions of giggling.

Ye Fan focused, and Feng Xiaotian became serious.

There is no so-called "big brother", so-called "teaching skills" between the two.

Feng Xiaotian's eyes revealed a heartfelt excitement.

After more than 20,000 years, he finally once again experienced a hearty battle!

Time flies!

But the two are immersed in the constant tricks and skills competition, fighting consciousness competition, and physical confrontation, unable to extricate themselves!

On the first day, Feng Xiaotian prevailed slightly, and his impeccable combat skills and cultivation practices made Ye Fan very passive.

The next day, Ye Fan prevailed slightly, and new skills and understanding gradually matured, suppressing Feng Xiaotian.

On the third day, Ye Fan's advantage began to be obvious, and Feng Xiaotian became passive.

On the fourth day, Feng Xiaotian found some of Ye Fan's skill defects and once again dominated ...

On the fifth day, Ye Fan fixed some defects and recovered the scene ...

Sixth, seventh ...

Unconsciously, more than two months passed.

The two did not know that they had hundreds of millions of moves.

On September 9, 1981, Ye Fan was unable to keep up with the consumption, and the Aura was disintegrated and recovered quickly.

Feng Xiaotian's perverted physical quality, even after playing for so long with super-strength battle, is still in perfect condition!

Ye Fan felt that his physical training was still lacking after all.

Although it can be compared with the general Qinglong, there is still a big gap with the monster level of the Xiaofengtian.

The 82nd day.

Feng Xiaotian suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

Ye Fan frowned, did this guy finally realize that he has been delaying his "honeymoon" for almost three months?

Feng Xiaotian's eyes were a little complicated, and he sighed.

"Playing this way, there is no result.

I may not be able to make the difference with you after playing for hundreds of years.

Now my blue dragon skills and martial arts can't crack your sword skills.

Although your physical strength is not as good as mine.

But ... your swordsmanship is indeed worthy of the four words ‘World Unparalleled’. "

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, "So ..."

"So ... I'm going to use my own rules."

Feng Xiaotian's face was tangled, which seemed a little unwilling and a little uncomfortable.

Ye Fan was intent on fighting, and his sword intent was once again in a raging flame.

"Long-awaited ... come! Let's fight for a hundred days!"

Hearing this, Feng Xiaotian raised his lips slightly.

"No, it won't be a hundred days."

"why?"

"Although I am embarrassed, but from these days of observation ...

Now you, in front of my law, can't support an hour ".

"That's not necessarily ... If I try my best, I don't know what it will be like."

Ye Fanxin said, I haven't got out of the "Swordless Realm" yet.

Feng Xiaotian's eyes reveal a fine awn, "Is ... Sword God, be careful!"

Ye Fan shook hands with the sword ...

But when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being surprised, his mouth widened ...

After half an hour.

In the state of selfless sword state, Ye Fan, who made the trick at the bottom of the pressure box, collapsed!

He was hit directly in the dark, falling like a meteor, and crashed into a deep giant pit.

"Poof", Ye Fan spit out blood ...

The last trace of sobriety made him want to scold his mother ...

What the **** are you doing! ? Too ridiculous! !

Immediately, Ye Fan fell into a coma ...