Chapter 97: The Dog Jumps Over the Wall

  The scene before me is really too strange!

  Hu Banzhen was stunned for a moment, then turned from shock to horror, patted the storage bag with his hand, and a bright light burst forth, and a duster appeared in his hand.

  Wow!

  He suddenly swept away the dust, and a strand of dark wind was born. Yang Fan's back was facing him, and he rolled up and left. And after making this lightning-fast move, he actually ignored Li Baozi and turned around to run away.

  "What a cunning Hu Banzhen!"

  Yang Fan immediately turned around and dodged Hu Banzhen's attack, he didn't expect that the other party wouldn't fight with him. If compared in terms of cultivation, Hu Banzhen seemed to be one step ahead of Yang Fan, with rich experience and fire timing.

  In this case, his first thought was actually to run away.

  Wow!

  As the dust was swept away, the remaining gusts of wind blew over the house, and the red wooden boards suddenly peeled off in patches, revealing a thousand holes and cracks, showing the power of this blow.

  "Where is he running?"

  Yang Fan's face revealed a mocking expression as he chased after him at a steady pace.

  As for Li Baozi and the ugly woman with a pockmarked face inside the house, they seemed to have contracted some kind of strange spring poison, and were passionately entwined, busy without pause, one wave surging higher than the last, completely unresponsive to external events.

  In a breath's time, Hu Banzhen had retreated several zhangs away, his speed suddenly increasing, with spiritual light flashing underfoot, apparently not sparing any of his magical power to accelerate.

  Yang Fan will let him get his wish, and his speed has also increased a bit, no slower than Hu Banzhen.

  Go!

  Hu Banzhen was running when he suddenly leaped into the air, pinched a few talismans in his hand, and a thread of icy coldness drifted over.

  Whoosh!

  Three talismans burst out of the void, exploding in mid-air and unfolding a vast expanse of hazy white icy mist that enveloped an area of several dozen feet.

  As soon as Yang Fan approached this icy fog area, he felt a chill creeping in, and the speed of his blood circulation was frequently hindered.

  He understood that Hu Banzhen only wanted to use the three Ice Seal Charms to stall him for a moment.

  At this point, Yang Fan suddenly stopped and his breath was released abruptly, his momentum soaring.

  From the initial stage of refining Qi, it suddenly soared to the peak of the intermediate stage of refining Qi!!

  Hu Banzhen hastily saw this situation, both fearful and terrified.

  In just a few short months, he had actually cultivated to the middle stage of Qi Refining, which was equivalent to his achievements in one lifetime.

  Is this really the gap in natural talent?

  Hu Banshen also harbored a sense of resentment and jealousy in his heart, for he had struggled for half his life but still couldn't match Yang Fan's achievements in just two or three months.

  Yang Fan's eyes revealed a murderous intent, and from the moment he showed his true cultivation, it was destined that no matter what price he had to pay, he would have to kill him.

  It was strange that Yang Fan stood still on the spot after showing his true cultivation, as if brewing something.

  In imperceptible ways, a cold murderous intent and pressure lingered in Hu Banzhan's mind, unable to be shaken off.

  He couldn't help but put most of his attention on Yang Fan, his feet not daring to slack off in the slightest, his body "whooshing" forward another stretch.

  Right ahead is the courtyard wall!

  Hú Bàn Xiān's heart suddenly stirred, feeling very strange, and Yáng Fán behind him was slowly circling around the ice fog, chasing towards himself.

  Could it be...

  He felt a sense of foreboding and suddenly sprang into the air, ready to leap over the Liu family's compound.

  As long as he could get over this wall, there would be vast space outside, and even if two or three cultivators of the same level were chasing after him, he was confident that he could escape safely.

  Buzz~

  A sudden ringing of a bell out of nowhere made Hu Banzhen's heart skip a beat.

  On the other side of the courtyard wall, a young man with an ordinary face appeared, holding a bronze ancient bell in his hand. The buzzing sound made Hu Banzhen's blood boil and his mind shake.

  Fortunately, he had been prepared for this and his body paused in mid-air, landing on the wall of the courtyard, barely managing to steady himself.

  "Go!"

  Lin Zhong lightly shouted, and a fiery red glow shot out from his hand, a flying sword with a completely red body had already stabbed in front of Hu Baxian.

  Hu Banzhen's figure just stabilized, Lin Zhong's flying sword stabbed in front of him, carrying a scorching flame, the temperature suddenly rose by several degrees.

  The tip of that flying sword was even more accumulating a dazzling deep red flame, as if it had been burned into charcoal.

  This was absolutely a premeditated and well-planned strike.

  Hu Banzhen's face changed greatly, and he barely managed to hold up the dust-brushing artifact in front of him, frantically pouring magic into it. A dark gust of wind formed a shapeless wind barrier in front of him.

  Boom! Bang!

  The two clashed, and Hu Banzhen's feather duster suddenly ignited, spewing out a large amount of sparks. Immediately after, it exploded with a loud "boom", causing his magical artifact to shatter into pieces.

  Hu Bànxiān was shocked and angry, and he once again took out a more exquisite talisman, imbued it with his magic power, and a pale blue glow spread out, forming a light shield that just barely covered him.

  Bang! Bang!

  At this time, Lin Zhong's red flying sword, carrying a strand of firelight, attacked the pale blue light shield.

  "It's actually this second-level seal script!"

  Yang Fan behind him was slightly startled.

  At this moment, he had arrived behind Hu Banzhen. A bright green flying sword suddenly shot out from his hand, carrying a mysterious and powerful pressure that pierced through space and instantly stabbed into Hu Banzhen like a stormy wind and thunder.

  Bang!

  A loud crash, the cyan light halo and blue light aura intertwined together, Hu Banzhen stumbled, falling from the wall head, but the blue light shield on his body had not disappeared, still flowing like a stream.

  Second-level talismans can produce talismans comparable to the magic of a concentrated divine period cultivator. Even if a cultivator in the refining stage is allowed to attack, it's not something that can be broken through in a short time.

  However, after being struck by Yang Fan's low-grade spiritual artifact "Qingfeng Sword", the blue light shield's power suddenly lost half of its might.

  Boom!

  After Hu Banzhen landed, Lin Zhong was very close to him, manipulating the artifact in his hand to continuously strike him, but the effect was not very obvious.

  Yang Fanteng suddenly rose into the air, and a low-grade spiritual artifact whizzed towards him with a swift and fierce momentum. Hu Banzhen was shocked and frightened, disregarding his image, he rolled on the ground to dodge the attack.

  He suddenly "sprang" out, his body jumping out, and he took out a slightly worn-out cyan jade token, stuck it to his leg, and his speed increased by several points, as if there were springs under his feet.

  "Instant Seal!"

  Yang Fan's face suddenly solidified, and he didn't expect that Hu Banzhen had such a rare treasure in his hands.

  It seems that in order to save his life, he also gave up.

  However, for a cultivator like Hu Banzhen who has been cultivating for a hundred years, having such capital is not unusual. Every cultivator may have their own opportunities.

  Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!

  For a moment, Hu Banzhen's speed increased greatly, and he escaped Lin Zhong's attack range.

  Refining Qi period cultivators can only control their flying swords for a short distance to attack from afar, as they have not yet formed a divine sense.

  "You take care of Li Baozi, Hu Banshen is already at his last gasp, hand him over to me."

  Yang Fan responded to Lin Zhong's divine transmission, his speed increasing again as he jumped between the houses, walls, eaves, and trees in Wuliuyi Town, his life force merging with the vitality contained within these objects, giving rise to a strange power that propelled him forward, wave after wave, never-ending.

  After running for half a mile, Yang Fan took advantage of these geographical advantages and was unexpectedly not thrown off by Hu Baxian.

  He gazed intently ahead, and all he saw was the Speed Symbol on Hu Banzhen's waist and legs, its color gradually fading.

  As time went on, Hu Banzhen's speed also slowed down.

  Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that the swift symbol on it was flickering, seeming to be about to burst.

  Ouch!

  Hu Banzhen let out a loud shout, his body suddenly bursting with spiritual light, and he swiftly turned around, lifting his foot to kick Yang Fan, pouncing back at him like a wolf.

  Crack - Boom!

  At this moment, the divine speed charm between Hu Banzhen's waist and legs suddenly burst open, forming a substantial whirlpool that doubled his speed in an instant, striking Yang Fan's body in the blink of an eye.

  This is indeed a case of "a cornered dog jumping over a wall"!

  That palm contained Hu Banzhen's profound and deep magical power of a lifetime, suddenly striking, the air trembled with fear.

  Yang Fan was caught off guard but reacted quickly, swinging his palm and striking a blow against Hu Banzhen.

  Bang!

  Under the double palm strike, Hu Banzhen broke through with a single blow, without any reservation. With the terrifying acceleration of the divine speed symbol exploding, its power had already reached the peak of the Refining Qi stage.

  Yang Fan only felt his mouth open wide, suffering extremely, half of his arm almost losing sensation, his body staggering, unable to stand steadily.

  "Go die!"

  Hu Banshen's face was ferocious, taking advantage of his victory to launch a pursuit attack. Relying on the remaining momentum, he struck again with a palm, chopping towards Yang Fan's crown.

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