Fantasy: I have a Mall of Worlds

Norman dare not take it lightly.

Yang Fan stood in the huge open field, stepped on the black cloud gold thread boots, stepped on the soft grass, and looked ahead coldly.

A silver-white light flashed in his hand, and the sharp dagger with a cold glow appeared in Yang Fan's palm, and he held it tightly.

In contrast, Norman on the opposite side.His weapon was actually a sharp sword, buzzing like a dragon chant from the Nine Heavens.

Seeing this, a gleam of light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, the level of this weapon is not low.

It can be seen that Norman also has a very important position in the family, otherwise this kind of treasure is probably for the heir.

Tsk tut sighed Yang Fan came back to his senses, no longer thinking about what was there and what was not.

The current battle is his first whetstone after coming out of the training room.

Being stuck in this quadruple pinnacle really made him uncomfortable.

"bring it on!"

suddenly.Norman suddenly yelled, wearing a valuable silver-white silkworm robe, the skirt of which was blown by the wind whistling.

"Then I'm welcome."

Yang Fan has been looking forward to today's battle for a long time.As soon as the words fell, the slender five fingers tightened in an instant, and he held the dagger tightly and walked towards Norman in front of him!

The speed was so fast that Norman and everyone around him were stunned.

Is this... the speed humans should have?

Indeed, Yang Fan's own cultivation base is not low, plus the blessings of Xiaoyaoyou and other exercises.The speed has long been different from the past.

It is even more difficult for ordinary people to capture in the air.

Yang Fan's face was already handsome, and he inherited the peerless looks of Yang Langtian and his mother, plus he had been tempered twice.

Flying in mid-air at this moment, the sharp-edged facial features are shining brightly under the sun, and a pair of black eyes are so bright that people can't move their eyes away.

"watch out!"

Norman, who was directly inspired by the bloody fighting spirit, only felt that he was about to boil, Yang Fan.Definitely a strong opponent!

The Dragon Yin Sword in his hand is invincible and has never been defeated. Today, I don't know what the result will be?

After all, Norman raised his sword and rushed towards Yang Fan without retreating!

Yang Fan was naturally not afraid, but seemed very excited.

Dressed in a black python robe, Yang Fan suddenly raised his lips when he saw Norman rushing towards him.

Evenly matched battles are even more exciting.

Yang Fan's gaze was like a torch, and there was a hint of a wicked smile on his handsome face.The whole body is full of momentum!

Some of the people watching the battle below were too low in cultivation to be able to withstand the coercion.Shocked out of breath.

Yang Fan... so strong?It was just an aura that actually made them feel extremely palpitating.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise.There was a violent collision between the two in the air, and the convection between the breaths made them not give in to each other.

"It's really strong!"

Both of them have the temperament of being strong when they are strong. Norman felt the numbness of his right hand holding the sword after being shaken, and there were bursts of pain.

When he raised his eyes to look at Yang Fan who had a fighting spirit in front of him, he said carefreely.

"Don't take it lightly."

Regarding the collision of the first move, Yang Fan had a good idea of ​​Norman's strength. This cultivation base was at least comparable to his own, or even stronger.

Yang Fan's hands were already itching, and he couldn't wait to bring this battle to its climax.

He wants to know where his limits and apexes are.

After finishing speaking calmly, he exerted force on his hand again, and the two bounced off each other with force, and Yang Fan stepped in midair.

The light golden spiritual power in the body slowly surged out.around the body.

It seems that a protective shield has been formed for Yang Fan.

Norman looked at Yang Fan, although his cultivation level was a little lower than his own, but his strength was really not a cover.

The aura emanating from Yang Fan just now made him feel terrified.

I'm afraid... Without years of killing and training, it would be impossible to develop such an awe-inspiring aura.

What has he been through?

But now, no one answered the questions in Norman's mind.

"I'll go... Master, this is too strong, isn't it?"

Hearing the movement, the two Lu Dayang brothers rushed to watch the excitement again, and they hadn't seen each other for a while.Why do you feel that the master's strength seems to be stronger?

I'm afraid they won't be able to survive even one move.

Seeing this astonishing battle, everyone's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and the militant active factor was stimulated again by Yang Fan and the two of them.

"In this case, then I will show you my housekeeping skills."

Norman stared at Yang Fan with burning eyes, unwilling to be defeated in the first move, and after saying this, his whole body seemed to be hidden in the wind.

The figure was so fast that people couldn't catch it, let alone see through his every move.

However, this does not include Yang Fan.

Sometimes what he saw was not necessarily real. Yang Fan looked at the blurred afterimages in front of him, and simply closed his eyes and stopped looking.

In the eyes of others, this scene undoubtedly meant that Yang Fan wanted to admit defeat.

"Really good."

Chapter 292 The trick is invalid

Yang Fan recognized Norman's strength.

And he was born in a big family, so it is needless to say the skills in this body.

After Yang Fan closed his eyes, he felt that the afterimages in front of him did not have Norman's aura at all.

On the contrary, there were waves of fluctuations in an undetected corner behind him.

It seems that Norman's technique is connected with the attribute of speed and concealment.

This technique is not bad, but it is a pity that my comprehension and perception ability are far higher than before by several levels.

so.Norman's trick is invalid!

After confirming Norman's position, the smile on Yang Fan's lips widened a little.Then suddenly opened a pair of bright eyes.

The sharp edge made people dare not look directly at it, and the dagger in Yang Fan's hand suddenly threw it in one of the directions.

There were strange and unpredictable patterns hovering on the dagger, and there was a faint golden light on it, and the dagger flew towards it!

With an unstoppable sharp edge that wanted to cut everything, it stabbed Norman's left cuff accurately.

"hiss……"

The people watching the battle below saw this scene.They all took a breath, they didn't know where Norman went just now.

But Yang Fan was able to accurately determine its location, and also predicted Norman's trajectory, and pinned the dagger precisely on his cuff.

If it was an inch to the side, it would be Norman's life.

"You are really strong, but I won't just admit defeat like this."

It wasn't just these people in the audience who were shocked and frightened, but also Norman of course.

Norman glanced at the gleaming dagger stuck on his cuff with a wry smile, pulled it out, flipped it back and threw it back at Yang Fan.

The two cherish this battle very much, and naturally they will not let it end so quickly.

Regarding the upcoming close combat, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows.

Raising his hand to hold the void, he grabbed the dagger that Norman threw back in his palm.With a flash of white fluorescent light, the dagger disappeared.

Regarding physical skills in close combat, Norman never thinks that he is inferior to others.

"drink--"

Norman yelled angrily, his muscles tensed up, and he rushed towards Yang Fan as soon as he accumulated energy under his feet.

The distance between the two is close at hand, Yang Fan is not in a hurry.He always felt that he had realized something in this battle.

But in my mind, I can't grasp it.

Yang Fan, who narrowed his eyes slightly, spotted Norman's movements, and slowly clenched his fists in the moiré sleeves.

A wave of energy lingered above, Yang Fan only felt that his biceps were exerting strength.

I don't know if I have been practicing with monsters in the practice room recently, has my strength and physical skills improved?

boom!

The fists of the two collided together, and there was another burst of energy.Centered on two people, it quickly spread, and spread to a group of people.

"Your fist...is made of iron?"

Just the collision of such a fist made Norman feel a bit overwhelmed.

Not only is his jaw numb now, but the bones in his right fist must be misaligned.It was so shocking that he couldn't move his whole arm.

Slowly loosening his tense strength, he raised his head and said to Yang Fan in astonishment.

How could the human body have such a hard power?

"Huh? Sorry, the strength may be a little bit stronger."

But even with that being said, Yang Fan will not be relentless in the future.

This battle is not over yet, and Norman certainly won't admit defeat.

Click!

There was only a crisp sound of bone alignment.Norman hastily reattached his dislocated and fractured bones.

But treating the symptoms but not the root cause can only last for a short time.

So he can only be here for the rest of the time.It's a quick fight.

"Go on!"

Norman gritted his teeth and had a rough judgment on the outcome of this battle, but he was not reconciled.

It's just two tricks.How could he lose so quickly.

It would make him, who has always been known as a genius, a little lonely.

"it is good."

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows in response and looked at Norman in front of him panting heavily, with beads of sweat left on his forehead, and knew that he was at the end of his battle.

I did use [-]% of my strength in that punch just now.

I don't know if it's because of the recent exercises, the power of each of his skills seems to have been magnified.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Fan flew into the air directly, and the skirt of his clothes was blown backward by the wind.

"Heaven and earth energy, I borrow it, and the wind blade rises!"

Yang Fan with a faint golden light flashed across his eyes.Slowly closed his eyes.

A spell was silently recited in his mouth, which was a string of ancient texts that flashed in his mind.

He read it subconsciously, and he always felt that this mantra-like thing was related to his ungraspable enlightenment.

As expected, when Yang Fan had just finished speaking this sentence.The originally peaceful wind direction around him suddenly changed.

Facing Norman on the opposite side, it gathered into a gust of wind and suddenly blew past.

There is a posture of overturning everything.