This time, Bai Fansheng’s attack was even more peculiar. His two round moon curved blades swung in the palm of his hand and turned into a silver light.

"Hurricane!"

Li Qingbo just used the power to dispel the numbness in the palm of his hand, and saw that Bai Pansheng had once again rushed over, and he could not help but see it.

Oh, it’s a sound of metal interlacing.

This time, the spiritual fluctuations between the two men were more intense than before, and Bai Fansheng’s figure was also one of them.

I don't know if it was planned in advance, or Bai Fansheng was on the spot, when the second attack was taken by the other party.

The white spirit climbed to the foot and the spirit suddenly burst out, and the arm went forward, while the upper body leaned back, and the calf kicked sharply to Li Qingbo's belly.

Suddenly, Li Qingbo was shocked by a sudden movement, and a dissipated spiritual force sprang in front of him.

With the help of this counter-pushing force, Li Qingbo’s body shape has retreated a hundred meters in the future, and this is what he has to look at to Bai Fansheng.

Melee, he actually chose melee!

Not only is Li Qingbo’s eyes full of horror, but even a lot of strong people in the stands are stunned.

Melee is the foundation of a spiritual person, and everyone has practiced some melee physical skills.

But that was only before the nine-stage repair!

After more than nine levels of strength, especially after the realm of Huang Ling, most of the offensive and defensive means relying on it are all kinds of spiritual skills.

After all, the destructive power of spiritual technology is huge, and many can open up each other's distance and can guarantee their own safety to a certain extent.

Like Bai Fansheng, this mysterious spirit is still fighting with close combat, and there are very few. After all, the closer you are to the opponent, the more dangerous you are. Who will choose this attack method?

Everyone understands the truth, but Bai Fansheng’s attack has undoubtedly proved that this is an effective way.

Close combat, simple spiritual injection into the fist, almost no time, and deep spiritual skills, always take a moment to run the power.

For the master, for a moment, even a moment, it is enough to decide a lot of things.

In contrast to the two on the martial arts field, Bai Fansheng has been using close-knit attacks, and the hard-won situation has become a draw.

Before the hands-on, not many people are optimistic about Bai Fansheng. After all, the middle of the mysterious spirit and the mysterious peaks are two small realms.

In the venue, everyone saw only the white fan rising shape and violently, and with the two small weapons in the palm of the attack, Li Qingbo forced the dodge.

Many times, Li Qingbo’s spiritual skills have not yet been completed, and Bai Fansheng’s attack has arrived, which has forced Li Qingbo to interrupt the spiritual skills to be deployed and resolve the offense in front of him.

For a time, Bai Fansheng actually occupies some advantages.

"The means of this white family is very powerful." In the stands, a Nanchang owner sighed.

As a strong black spirit, he saw the doorway of Bai Fansheng's attacking skills at a glance.

"This white family's younger attack is so skillful and full of scars, similar battles should have experienced a lot." Another old man responded.

Yes, Bai Fansheng’s attack method is indeed very skillful, but it is also the most dangerous attack method.

This danger is not against the enemy, but against yourself.

Once the strength gap between the two sides is too large, it is too late to run.

This is a way of just attacking and almost not leaving yourself behind.

Some people in the place understand the intention of Bai Fansheng, but no one is envious, and no one intends to try.

Melee?

These mysterious old men, one is a pity.