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Chapter 311: Raiders

Tong Tianshou looked at Li Xiangyong with a hint of eager eyes, looked at Nie Fan in the distance, pondering without saying anything.

Li Xiangyong still didn't believe it. Nie Fan had already fought to this level and had no chance of winning at all. He turned to look at Qin Xiaoyun.

"Disaster."

Qin Xiaoyun could feel Li Xiangyong's gaze without turning his head, and only said one word with a serious expression.

Li Xiangyong stopped talking immediately. Among the three, he didn't like to use his brain. Generally, what Qin Xiaoyun and Tong Tianshou agreed to be unanimous in his opinion was inseparable from the fact that he had agreed to.

Although the onlookers in the distance did not hear the conversation between the three, they were not optimistic about Nie Fan either.

Zheng Hu once had an era of invincibility. Nei Fan could not compare with his will, strength or background. Perhaps he could compete with Zheng Hu in a short time, but if he had the chance of winning, he would not believe it.

Seeing that the lion roar technique that was unbeatable was actually cracked by Nie Fan, Zheng Hu closed his mouth and stared at Nie Fan with a cold expression, and said, "I am becoming more and more curious about your inheritance now."

"There is a secret technique in my inheritance that can search people's souls and all memories are hard to escape." Nie Fan retracted his palm and responded calmly.

Although he used the Yanshen Art to break the Lion Roar Art, Nie Fan was still extremely shocked. If he had not had this Yanshen Art, how would he deal with it? Even if his spiritual consciousness was comparable to the Foundation Establishment Stage, he would not dare to fight with the black gold tiger transformed from the Lion Roar Art. The soul is the foundation of all human beings, and the consequences would be unpredictable if there is any damage!

"If you want to search my soul, you need to destroy my body." Zheng Hu's eyes flashed coldly. After saying that, he suddenly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

Nie Fan looked at Zheng Hu, his eyes pounding. He could feel from Zheng Hu's words that he seemed to be brewing something, which made him feel a little unstable.

The black mist slowly evaporated from Zheng Hu's body, and a powerful aura appeared on him, and the qi and blood that were originally extremely deficient were recovering.

He is worthy of being a disciple of Kunlun. Nie Fan sighed in his heart that he fought hard all the way, and everything was exchanged for his own life. Unlike Zheng Hu, who has the mysterious and powerful inheritance of Kunlun behind him, all the magical skills and secret techniques are the best, and they cannot be seen by outsiders, and their background is hard to compare.

Nie Fan looked at Zheng Hu's appearance, took a breath, sat down cross-legged, calmed down, and tried his best to restore his true energy.

The two of them had already suffered great losses in their battles. They had just fought each other and had reached the verge of exhaustion of true qi and true energy. If they want to continue fighting, they must recover as soon as possible.

The people watching from afar were stunned when they saw each other. They just sat cross-legged in the void, urging their skills with all their strength, trying to restore the lost qi and blood in their bodies, without any worries about attacking each other or getting close to others?

"They are too conceited..." Someone said to himself with a strange look. Those who can appear here are all powerful people at the palace level or above, each of whom is extremely powerful and is the only one within a certain range. Although they admit that Nie Fan and Zheng Hu are too powerful, they are both like this and still ignore them. Isn't it too much?

"The two of them have invincible beliefs in their hearts, which has nothing to do with conceit." A mysterious old man shook his head and stared at the two of them with a slight squint. Zheng Hu's body was covered with black mist, as if waking up something. A terrifying aura quietly spread in the void, and some masters of terrifying had already felt it.
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