Chapter 207

Zhang Fan's body moved again, three layers of sword meaning completely unreservedly burst out.

Just like the black pupil of ink at this time also completely turned purple, under such pressure, he also became crazy.

although Zhang jingche's sword and his right hand were all wrapped up in a fierce attack, it was like a sword It happened, without any energy fluctuation, but Shen Jingyi's energy was just like a meat grinder by the invisible sword meaning, which was twisted and melted into the invisible.

Sword meaning didn't stop, still met up.

Zhang Fan raised his head and glanced at the man, then stretched out his hand, abused the wound, and gently licked his mouth.

The corner of his mouth slightly tilted, Zhang Fan laughed, and the fishy and sweet feeling stimulated him again.

"Fight" Zhang Fan's body disappeared again, and the energy in his body condensed madly again. His body was suspended in the air, and the Tianquan sword in his right hand trembled with excitement.

"Silver kills the world" feels the strange meaning of the sword. Shen Jingyi dares not to underestimate it. The force surges wildly, and the suffocating energy sweeps up again. He is facing it madly.

The sword meaning and energy interweave again, and the harsh voice rings. Everyone is a little surprised. Clearly, he doesn't feel any energy, but Zhang fan can do it. What kind of skill is this?

however, Shen Jingyi is also very strong, relying on the crazy cohesion of the force energy, he offsets Zhang Fan's sword meaning.

"Very strong" Shen Jingyi spat out two words and said: "unfortunately, I can't lose because I said that Shen Jingyi is on the stage and is not allowed to lose once"

Zhang Fan laughed again. Shen Jingyi can't lose, and he can't lose either. Let's not talk about swallowing Tianzhu, just because of his current state, he is not allowed to lose.

"Wuji Xingyuan palm"

SHEN Jingyi said in a deep voice that the energy of their palpitations swept around in an instant. Although the king of Wu didn't use his soul, he was also very strong in this state.

Holding the sword in the left hand and spreading it out in the right hand, a huge palm print reappeared, with a very heavy breath, and it was shot directly from top to bottom like lightning. It was extremely terrifying, and it made people feel as if they were going to pat people into meat mud.

The worry on Yue Yi's face from a distance is more intense. Zhang Fan is OK with such a terrible attack. At this time, Yue Yi doesn't notice that the little Warcraft in her arms has been floating with white energy. It doesn't care where it is. As long as there is a threat to Zhang fan's life, it will choose to do it without hesitation, even if its identity is really exposed No matter what.

But is Zhang Fan afraid? He is not afraid. He feels the heavy pressure. Instead, he smiles and his eyes fall on the Tianquan sword in his right hand.

"The sword without soul can call me to give you a soul in the name of heaven's curse, and follow me to March"

the indifferent voice does not have any fluctuation, but at the moment when Zhang Fan's words fall, a huge illusory sword shadow slowly emerges from Zhang Fan's back, which is the essence of three layers of sword meaning.

Everyone was shocked. What kind of skill was this?

the huge shadow of the sword dissipated slowly, and it was completely condensed in the Tianquan sword.

The sharp sword sound of "hum" rang out loud and clear. The moment it spread out, it attracted the attention of other battlefields. Now many people who were in the battle have stopped to watch and become the focus. Now this battleground has become a focus.

When some old students noticed Shen Jingyi on the stage, their pupils contracted. What surprised them most was who was fighting with Shen Jingyi.

"this move is named after Tianquan." Zhang Fan looked up at the palm print that he had photographed. His body moved in an instant. His Tianquan sword, with the excited sound of the sword, sounded in an instant Cut it out.

It's just a simple action, but it's really three layers of sword meaning compressed together.

"Without any sound, or even seeing any energy floating, the huge palmprint stopped for a moment, and then something startled everyone happened, and the palmprint was two.

What's the situation when such a terrible attack is cut off again

what a wonderful place Zhang Fan's sword has reached

looking at the terrible energy of the palmprint being cut off and plundered, Zhang Fan's heart understands again. His master told him that there are three layers of sword meaning, but is there really only three layers?

what is the real sword meaning or the user's heart.

The three-tier sword meaning doesn't mean anything, it can only be said that it is the condensation of the mind of the user, but what he asks for is the heart of the sword. If his mind is the heart of the sword, the idea of killing people is killing people.

Zhang fan trembles all over his body, and his eyes also show a look of horror. He feels that at this time he has touched a field again. The three-tier sword meaning is the peak, but it's not the same Is it not a brand new startThe sword meaning is also created by people, so why can't he create the fourth and fifth layer?

he can endow Tianquan with three layers of sword meaning, which can activate Tianquan's soul. Is this the expression of the four layers of sword meaning?

is it possible for him to achieve the real sword meaning by killing each other with one look in his mind He has a long way to go to grow up, and he may experience many tribulations in the process of growing up, but he will cut off all the tribulations one by one.

This time, he couldn't lose

his long black hair fluttered in the wind, and his robe stirred him up. When his ink like pupil was covered with purple, he still had indescribable perseverance in it.

Now that he has realized it, let's open the curtain from here.

Zhang Fan's body moves again, and his sword has no energy. But at the moment of galloping up, any sword will make Shen Jingyi's face look frightened and underestimated. He seems to underestimate it again. Take a deep breath, and his energy becomes cold again. He can lose, he can lose You can't lose

to suppress the mind of using martial spirit, and the energy in your body explodes wildly. At this time, Zhang fan does reveal something strange, but he doesn't believe that any attack will be cut off by the other party.

There must be an upper limit to the opponent's attack

the breath of suffocation and palpitation rippled around again. While Shen Jingyi's clothes stirred, his sword disappeared and his hands were together.

"Fu Di Jue"

three simple words slowly spit out from Shen Jingyi's mouth. Immediately, he pinches his right hand in an instant and almost turns over in an instant. His right hand slaps on the ground fiercely. The energy of palpitation spreads out along the ground. At this moment, the weapon reappears in his hand and his body rushes up again.

Earth covering Jue, the earth level intermediate skill, the burst of energy flows from the ground. When the burst is direct, it is like an ocean of energy rushing up into the sky, leaving the opponent defenseless at all.

Zhang Fan naturally felt something. With a long roar, when the energy surged into the sky and swept over his body, the heavenly spring in his hand suddenly burst out a cold edge, and the energy in his body also burst out completely, because he knew that even if the energy was cut off, his body would not be able to fight against the overwhelming energy.

Tianquan instantly cut off, the highly compressed sword will cut out instantly.

The surging energy stopped at that moment, and a great shock came out. Zhang Fan's body was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

The eyes floated, the right hand grasped again, and the residual energy in the body was transferred again and patted down.

"Touch"

accompanied by a huge sound, the body vibrated again, and a mouthful of blood spat out from the mouth again.

Shen Jingyi's figure appeared in front of Zhang Fan and said, "it's time to end"

like a ghost weapon, he stabbed Zhang Fan's body in an instant. Zhang Fan bit his teeth and laughed. Tianquan in his hand welcomed him again.

"Kai" a light ring, a huge shock instantly spread, Tianquan was directly shocked, the weapon, close to the sword directly stabbed to Zhang Fan's chest.

"You lose" Shen Jingyi smiles at this time.

"Not necessarily" Zhang Fan smiles the same way. His whole body moves horizontally and stretches forward. At the moment when he bears a sword with his left chest, his right hand draws together and directly points at Shen Jingyi's heart

"if my sword moves, you will die"

"if my hand moves, you will die too" Zhang Fan says coldly.

"That's faster than who," Shen Jingyi said.

"Accompany" Zhang Fan nodded, abnormal pale face disease without any fear, also slightly smiling at Shen Jingyi.

"You really surprised me." feeling the edge of his heart and the suffocating power, Shen Jingyi couldn't help saying that the game he thought he had won actually fell down at the end. What's that?

"really?" Zhang Fan's face showed a faint smile, which still looked so calm.

"Well," Shen Jingyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "I believe you. I don't want to die. Is that ok?"

"OK" Zhang Fan nodded his head and said, "I don't want to die either"

"ha ha" Shen Jingyi burst out laughing and brought back the swordsman. Zhang Fan frowned and took back his right hand. In fact, he was still pressed by the other side After all, he suffered a lot more damage at this time. Shen Jingyi's energy consumption and some skin injuries were the most. He just managed to pull back some situations by relying on some combat experience and skills, but this draw was a good ending