Chapter 504

The sword spirit and the sword spirit are intertwined, and the air is surging. It's a pleasure for them to fight. When Ning fan saw the sword light, he would never give the other side a chance to let it escape from his own sight and entangle it with the knife.

Jian Chi glared at him angrily, but he had nothing to do.

If she doesn't get rid of her opponent's entanglement, her hidden sword skill can't give full play to her advantage.

The look in her eyes changed. Suddenly, she gave a soft rebuke and stepped back.

Ning fan pursued her, and the fury of the sword was like a huge wave wrapped around her, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Ning fan understood her strength and found that he could still hold her head firmly. As long as she didn't really cultivate the hidden sword to an invisible state, he would have a way to break her move.

Of course, he was greatly surprised by her rapid progress. He had a premonition that if she had time, I'm afraid she would really be able to fully practice Tibetan swordsmanship, so as to reach the invisible realm.

Ning fan knew from the reaction of Qianlong and Kuangdao last time that the hidden sword skill was the famous skill of the sword God. I'm afraid that the sword God would cultivate the hidden sword skill to an invisible level.

In his heart, he always wondered what kind of relationship was between sword mania and sword God, and why she had the unique skill of sword God. However, it seemed that she hated sword God in her words, so there must be a secret.

Jian Chi sees that she can't escape Ning fan's entanglement. She is so ashamed and angry that she never thinks that she has broken through and is not Ning fan's opponent.

With a roar of anger, the sword flower shakes and falls all over the sky. In a halo, Ning fan's sword spirit is like a violent angry dragon shaking its head and tail, wantonly colliding and tearing the sword flower apart.

Ning fan doesn't want to entangle with her any more. The magic knife in his right hand suddenly splits out, and the fury of the knife comes out of the cover and cuts directly at Jianchi's head.

Sword crazy quickly raised the sword to resist, only to hear a bang, but was repeatedly back shock, hit the tea table to stop.

She was unwilling to stare at rather any one eye, then hung down the head. Originally, she wanted to take this opportunity to regain her confidence, but she didn't expect to fail again.

Although her hidden swordsmanship is haunted, it still can't escape the fire eye of Ning fan. Her inner confidence was almost shaken. Can't she beat him in her life?

"Ning fan, Kuangdao has passed his skill to you. Now your skill has greatly increased. You can't be underestimated." Huang Fengtu stares at Ning fan and says word by word.

Jian Chi was shocked. She didn't see Kuangdao teach Ning fan's skills. Although they had been together for so long, they didn't think about how to improve his skills.

The so-called onlookers see clearly, Huang Fengtu can see this at a glance, which is enough to see Huang Fengtu's sophistication.

Ning fan is also surprised to hear the speech, staring at Huang Fengtu, since the other side has seen it, he has no need to deny it, so he said: "good eyesight."

"Your whole body's surging sword intention betrays you. If I can't see through this, I've been fooling around for so many years." Huang Fengtu said triumphantly.

"And your knife, lend me a look." Huang Fengtu's eyes are staring at the evil knife village.

Ning fan's heart is awe inspiring. He doesn't let the sword come out of its sheath, so the evil spirit contained in the magic sword doesn't reveal a bit. Does Huang Fengtu also see the clue, or does Jian Chi tell him the origin of the magic sword?

Ning fan quickly turns to see Jian Chi, but she seems to be still immersed in failure, and can't see anything different.

In fact, Ning fan misunderstood Huang Fengtu. He didn't see the clue of the sword, and Jian Chi didn't tell him the origin of the sword.

But he was very curious that Ning fan didn't bring a weapon for the first time, and he brought a weapon for the second time, but it didn't arouse his idea. This time, Ning fan's last strike used a magic knife, so Huang Fengtu wanted to see what Ning fan's weapon was on the spur of the moment.

"I never borrow my knife."

Ning fan knows that as long as the sword comes out of its sheath, Huang Fengtu will be able to see the flaw. What happened to the sword is so strange that he subconsciously doesn't want others to know.

Huang Fengtu's pupil suddenly shrinks, Sen Han's meaning is at a glance, ferocious voice says: "if I must see?"

Ning fan's sword is lying in front of him, and he looks like he's going to die.

Huang Fengtu hums jokingly: "do you really think that if you get the power of crazy sword, you can not pay attention to me? Although I promised you not to interfere in your power in southern Sichuan, I didn't promise you not to teach you a lesson. "

Before the words were heard, a fast lightning figure rushed out, one palm forward, grabbing the magic knife.

Ning fan subconsciously retreated, but still did not escape this hand. The scabbard was caught by Huang Fengtu. He just heard the sound of the sword coming out of the scabbard, and the cold shining magic sword was exposed in the air.

Huang Fengtu stared at the magic knife without blinking. His face changed. He muttered to himself, "it's a Bushido. It's full of vitality. What's the matter?"

Ning fan's heart trembled. As he expected, as long as Huang Fengtu saw the true face of the magic knife, he would find a flaw. He had already found the vitality of the blade, but he didn't think of the seal.

Ning fan naturally can't answer his question, cold voice says: "return scabbard to me."

Huang Fengtu played with the scabbard. He looked up after a while and said, "since you don't tell me, I'll try to find out the truth myself."

Having said that, the white jade general palm grasps to Ning fan, Ning fan repeatedly retreats, but Huang Fengtu's entanglement is not so easy to get rid of?

See a palm sweep to Ning fan's chest, he can't avoid, a palm thunder ten thousand Jun use, and that plum blossom general fingers hit together, but Huang Fengtu's Sanshou is motionless, hit open Ning fan's palm, directly grasped the magic knife's sword.

"Don't blame me, since you're pressing me step by step." Ning fan held the knife in both hands, and the tiger roared. The vitality of the knife disappeared, revealing its true colors. The powerful evil spirit immediately enveloped the whole hall.

Huang Fengtu's right hand subconsciously released the tip of the knife, and stared at the demon sword, Murakami. It was hard to hide the deep surprise in his eyes.

"It's a fierce knife. What's its name?" Huang Fengtu asked in shock.

Ning fan snorted and lied, "no name."

Huang Fengtu obviously didn't believe it, and said, "you don't have to tell me this kind of lie to cheat children. If you tell me the origin of its name obediently, I won't embarrass you."

"Huang Fengtu, have you always been so arrogant that you seem to be the best in the world?" Ning fan asked jokingly.

Huang Fengtu said, "I'm not the best in the world, but no one in southern Sichuan is my opponent."

"Well, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, my business is not something you want to know." Ning fan didn't blame this kind of proud person, so he refused to answer the other party's question directly.

"People who have a hard tongue often don't laugh to the end. Besides, no one can hide from me what I want to know at the end of the day."

Huang Fengtu rushed up again.