The Last Rock Emperor

Yi Fan said calmly, "The formation is not bad. It surprised me. However, the consumption of such a powerful formation shouldn't be small. As for wanting me to die, I'm afraid it's not as simple as you think."

Shu Yutong did not say anything further. She stepped down and shot towards Yifan like a streak of colorful light. The white sword of light shot straight at Yifan's throat.

According to Shu Yutong's imagination, without the rock power, the Stone King's entire body would not have the azure crystal that resembled armor, nor would it have the strange gravity.

The Rock King's defense was greatly reduced. As for the defense of his skin and muscles, with the sharpness of the White Light Sword, it shouldn't be a problem.

When Shu Yutong rushed over, Yi Fan was naturally welcoming her with a sword.

Although Yifan rarely used a sword, it didn't mean that he didn't know how to use it. However, compared to saber techniques, his sword techniques were somewhat immature. One had to know that in his spare time, he had also practiced fast swords.

'Ding …!'

When the two swords collided, Yifan felt his arm sink. The strength of Shu Yutong's sword was at least twice as strong as before.

It was only slightly inferior to Yi Fan. If Yi Fan hadn't drunk the potion, his strength would have been suppressed by Yi Fan.

As soon as Yi Fan sent the white light sword, he used it as a saber to cut through the rocks. The white light sword turned into a thin white line and instantly dodged Shu Yutong's sword, slicing her neck.

'Ding … Puchi …'

Shu Yutong waved her sword, but she was still injured. Blood sprayed from her shoulders, dyeing her camouflage clothes red. However, she did not care at all. Like Zhao Manchun, the colorful light lingered and the wound disappeared.

However, unlike Zhao Manchun's White Light Sword and Alloy Sword, Shu Yutong only held the White Light Sword. She was obviously quite confident in her own strength.

Or perhaps, she clearly knew that her sword qi posed little threat to Yifan and directly abandoned the alloy sword, whereas Zhao Manchun was different. Her unique wood energy.

That unique peach blossom mark was something that even the antidote was unable to unlock. It was extremely troublesome. Therefore, she would rather hold it in her hands than give up her long-range attack with that strange wood energy.

"Ding ding ding ding chi chi!!"

The sound of the collision became a string. Shu Yutong and Yifan separated again. However, a bloody scar appeared on Yifan's shoulder this time.

Shu Yutong's swordsmanship was nimble. For a time, she was like a dragon and a snake swimming in the sea. Time after time, she gathered like wind and lightning, displaying the kung fu of the calligraphy master's hands incisively and vividly.

However, Yi Fan's opponent was not just Shu Yutong. At this moment, apart from Wang Sheng, Zhao Manchun, who was supporting Fina at the Twin Swords Station, was surprised.

Luo Zihao, who had returned to his normal state, and He Xinuo, who had disappeared from the Ice Qin, were also supported by a blade and a sword. The three of them surrounded Yifan.

Although Yifan was only a few meters away from the edge of the light shield, he couldn't get past it. Under the three of them 'bags, he could even get close to the light shield.

Yi Fan estimated that with the hardness of the colored light shield, even with the White Light Sword in his hand, he wouldn't be able to break it with a few fierce attacks.

In this situation, before Yi Fan could attack the light shield, he had already been attacked by them.

After the four of them clashed, four or five more wounds appeared on Yifan's body, while Luo Zihao and He Xinuo's alloy swords were also crippled.

Of course, at this moment, the two of them had more or less died. Up until now, Shu Yutong had been fighting with injuries in exchange for injuries.

However, there was a multicolored light around her body. Even if her heart was pierced through, it would be repaired in an instant.

It was simply overspeed regeneration, and their colored light shields hadn't disappeared. However, she would only use it in extremely dangerous situations, as if this energy was extremely precious.

"Bang …!"

Fei Na was knocked back by Wang Sheng's fist and flew backwards. Zhao Manchun leapt up and shot several rainbow lights. He followed the sword and wanted to end Fei Na's life.

However, Fina had already been trying to seduce the enemy. She kicked her left leg and used her strength to shoot towards Yi Fan.

At this moment, Fei Na's movements seemed to be somewhat stiff. Wang Sheng took advantage of the victory to chase after him, and a breeze blew beneath his feet, seemingly taking two simple steps.

It was actually extremely fast, catching up to Fina who was shot by the air. A huge iron fist slammed towards Fina's head.

Fina, on the other hand, didn't even look at him, because he saw that Yi Fan had already welcomed him. She trusted Yi Fan incomparably and would help her deal with the pursuers behind her.

Behind Yifan, Shu Yutong had already stabbed her sword.

'Ding ding …'

Shu Yutong's sword and Fei Na's sword fought twice in a row, and neither side was able to gain any advantage.

"Puchi …!"

On the other hand, Yifan was much more direct. Facing Wang Sheng's punch, Yifan did not dodge at all. He rushed forward and slapped away Wang Sheng with his left hand. At the same time, the white light sword on his right hand was unceremoniously kissing his throat.

"Peng …!"

Wang Sheng dodged sideways, his movements extremely fast. However, Yi Fan's right leg's extremely simple Gale Kick Technique had established a miraculous skill, directly causing Wang Sheng to stagger.

Yifan thrust his sword straight at Wang Sheng's throat. Neither of them had any elemental abilities on their bodies. If Wang Sheng were to be stabbed to the vital point now, he would definitely die here.

At this moment, Wang Sheng still hadn't retreated. His left hand swam like a viper and wrapped around Yifan's hand like a vine.

"Pfft!"

A left palm fell to the ground. Although Wang Sheng was experienced in battle, Yifan was not a vegetarian.

This was the result of playing empty-handed in front of Yifan and taking it off.

Actually, Wang Sheng was a little overconfident. Without his special ability to protect his body, he was actually so confident in his fist technique.

Perhaps Fina could have stolen a chance from him, but who Yi Fan was, his combat experience was as experienced as Wang Sheng's, and his life was at stake.

Taking advantage of his illness to take his life was Yifan's consistent tenet. How could he let go of such an opportunity? The white light sword in Yifan's hand drew an arc and shot straight at Wang Sheng's head...

Wang Sheng, who had his left palm broken, kept his lips shut. He knew that his life was at stake.

Fortunately, Zhao Manchun had just chased after Fei Na, but he was a bit slower. However, Wang Sheng had already suffered a huge loss in this line of effort.

Facing Yifan, Zhao Manchun was not courteous. Pink sword qi swept across the sword in his left hand, and the white sword in his right hand carried a charge towards Yifan's throat.

However, Yifan, who had originally fought with more and less, had finally found a chance to exterminate him. How could he give up so easily?

Ignoring Zhao Manchun's sword qi, the white light sword in his right hand pierced into Wang Sheng's forehead like a white line. He extended his left hand and grabbed at Zhao Manchun's white light sword.

"Puchi …!"

The sound of two sword blades piercing into Yifan's flesh sounded almost at the same time. Yifan's palm was pierced through. The white sword pierced through his palm and stabbed into Yifan's chest, but no more inches were allowed.

The reason for that was because Yi Fan had already grasped Zhao Manchun's right hand tightly. The powerful physical strength of his right hand made her unable to move an inch further.

On the other hand, the white sword in Yi Fan's right hand rashly poured into Wang Sheng's forehead, and the back of his head pierced out.

In his previous life, Wang Sheng, one of the Twelve Extremes, died on the spot!

Zhao Manchun's right hand was grabbed by Yi Fan and he saw Wang Sheng die on the spot. In his rage, the alloy sword in his left hand rushed towards Yi Fan's neck.

'Ding …'

Yifan quickly pulled the white light sword out of Wang Sheng's skull and blocked Zhao Manchun's alloy sword. His left leg made a vicious move and quickly pointed at Zhao Manchun's right knee.

"Pa …!"

Under Zhao Manchun's desperation, colors appeared on his knees. The light turned into a small light shield and blocked Yifan's feet. Only then did Zhao Manchun dissolve Yifan's vicious step.

"Puchi …!"

"Oh …!"

Behind Yifan came the sound of swords piercing into his flesh, along with cries of pain.

Fei Na's stomach was pierced through by Shu Yutong's sword. Fortunately, the moment Fei Na was struck by the sword, his left hand punched out at top speed.

Shu Yutong was sent flying, but even so, Fina's abdomen was already bleeding profusely in the blink of an eye.

This caused Yi Fan, who had sensed Fina's situation, to almost go crazy. He was blocked by a kick, and his left hand violently swung. At the same time, the white light sword in his right hand flashed like a fleeting flash.

"Chi …!"

Zhao Manchun was thrown out. Of course, she was no longer intact.

The reason for that was because her right arm was left on Yi Fan's left hand. Of course, there was also the white light sword in her right arm.

Zhao Manchun's entire body was thrown out like a humanoid cannonball, stopping Luo Zihao and He Xinuo from chasing Fina.

As Yifan walked to Fei Na, a bottle of green potion appeared in his left hand. He said with concern, "Fei Na, are you alright? Drink this bottle of healing potion before you speak."

Fei Na took the potion from Yifan and quickly poured it into his mouth. "It's fine, Brother Fan. I avoided the vital point."

When Yi Fan heard Fina's words, he was relieved. Fina was much smarter than Yi Fan had imagined.

In fact, Yifan had actually taught his subordinates how to attack and protect their vital points. To put it bluntly, it was to attack the enemy's vital points and protect their own vital points.

One had to know that this was Yi Fan's previous life. He had struggled several times on the line to gain valuable experience. It seemed that Fina had done a lot of research in this area.

Yifan said, "Fei Na, I'm sorry..."

Fina covered Yi Fan's mouth and said, "Brother Fan, what are you talking about? I said before, as long as I can be with you, even if I want to go to hell, I don't care."

Yifan smiled freely, "Haha, good, let's go to hell together!"

Yifan and Fei Na were indeed in a bad situation. Both of them were injured.

Yifan's left hand and palm were pierced through. The peach blossoms on his body made it impossible for him to display all of his physical strength and speed.

Fina was the same. Her body was covered in more than ten wounds. At the same time, there were several peach blossoms on the skin of her left arm.

On the other hand, Shu Yutong and Zhao Manchun were also in extreme misery. Wang Sheng had been killed, He Xinuo had lost an arm, and Luo Zihao had several sword wounds on his body.

Zhao Manchun's arm was broken, and the rainbow light around it seemed like the mysterious rainbow light could even revive a broken limb.

Until now, it had been a double defeat and injuries.

There was an unprecedented determination in Shu Yutong's eyes, "The two of them are too strong. If they don't fight to the death, everyone will die …"