Feng Yi

"Bang..."

"Boom..."

The explosion of the collision of spiritual power sounded in a series.

After a fight.

Lu Luan's figure was blasted away directly.

A sturdy tree was knocked to pieces.

"Hmph, dare to touch me head on, it's beyond your own power."

Feng Yi saw Lu Luan who was spitting up blood, and the corner of his mouth evoked a contemptuous arc.

Feng Yi, who is level 34 in the third ring, is much stronger than Lu Luan.

However, in the fight just now, Lu Luan had already forced Feng Yi's thousand-year-old soul skill out.

For Feng Yi himself, his heart was full of shock and anger.

Lu Luan, an unknown person, even forced him to go all out.

It's just a shame.

"Feng Yi, hurry up and get rid of these two garbage."

"We have to collect more jade coins."

"Don't waste time."

The blue skirt woman on the side said impatiently.

Those eyes completely looked down on Lin Fan and Lu Luan.

I even felt that Feng Yi wasted a little too much time.

"Okay, I'll take care of these two rubbish."

Feng Yi nodded.

"Lin Fan, help me increase."

Lu Luan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and jumped to Lin Fan's side to call.

Lin Fan didn't say much, and lightly patted Lu Luan's shoulder with his palm.

In the next instant, Lu Luan's breath immediately increased.

"Auxiliary spirit master?"

Feeling the exaggerated enhancement of Lu Luan's breath, Feng Yi's face changed drastically.

"This is the power of blood?"

Lu Luan was also stunned.

What Lin Fan brought him was not only the increase in the power of wind and thunder.

Moreover, there is an increase in the power of blood.

This is a little different from the increase in the battle against Huang Lie.

"The benefits of refining the blood marrow will strengthen the blood energy."

"Go and try."

Lin Fan said with a smile.

The blood in the body is rushing, and Lu Luan can feel the strengthening of his body.

This is the effect brought by the enhancement of blood gas.

Lu Luan's figure flashed, and the phantom of the divine beast warding off evil spirits appeared behind him and attacked again.

"What if the strength increases a little?"

"With your two strengths, do you really think you can compete with me?"

Feng Yi's eyes were full of disdain.

Once again, they collided with Lin Fan.

"boom!"

Only this time, Feng Yi felt a terrifying oppression.

Instant blood gas disorder in the body.

And his chest sank, and a sweetness appeared in his throat.

Step down, take three steps back.

On the other hand, Lu Luan was in a stable shape.

"It's impossible."

"You, even if an auxiliary spirit master gives you a boost."

"How could your strength increase so much?"

Feng Yi's expression was full of disbelief.

With his all-out efforts, his strength has almost reached the level of a 38th-level Soul Venerable.

However, Lu Luan was able to match him.

Just now, he obviously seriously injured Lu Luan.

"Lin Fan, this blood energy strengthening, the effect is good."

"Hehe."

Lu Luan felt extremely happy.

There is a little gap between his strength and Feng Yi's strength.

Being suppressed by Feng Yi was quite depressing.

At present, Lin Fan's power of wind and thunder and the power of blood have increased.

Directly make Lu Luan's strength equal to Feng Yi.

In the same realm, Lu Luan, who possesses the spirit of divine beasts to ward off evil spirits, has never been afraid of anyone.

One-on-one duel now.

Lu Luan was completely on the upswing.

"Auxiliary spirit masters are really troublesome."

"If that's the case, let's deal with you first."

Feng Yi immediately turned the gun and wanted to deal with Lin Fan directly.

With Lin Fan assisting Lu Luan, Feng Yi knew that it was difficult for him to cope.

Can't solve Lu Luan quickly, Feng Yi can only change his goal.

Seeing Feng Yi pounce on Lin Fan, Lu Luan did not stop him.

Not even chasing to stop it.

This made Feng Yi feel a little weird.

Looking at Lin Fan, he found that Lin Fan was smiling.

That smile made Feng Yi feel a little uneasy.

"Hurricane Silver Feather Strike!"

Even if he felt something was wrong.

Feng Yi couldn't care less.

The battle between the two sides, the auxiliary spirit master, must be resolved first.

At this moment, he just wanted to solve Lin Fan quickly.

"Boom!" The

thousand-year-old soul skill burst out.

Feng Yi's face became even more ugly.

I thought that auxiliary spirit masters had little combat power, and their defenses would naturally be weak.

His thousand-year-old soul skill can instantly kill him.

But in the end, Lin Fan was not killed in seconds.

On Lin Fan's body, the blood-colored armor appeared.

The existence of this blood-colored armor.

Feng Yi's attack was completely ineffective!