Chapter 297

Zhao Heng snorted coldly, looked at the knife not far away, and disdained to say to Zhang Fan: "this thing is close at hand. If I want to get it, I can get it at any time. What do you care?"

Zhang Fan laughed and said to Zhao Heng, "in that case, this thing is just what you found. Strictly speaking, you haven't got it yet. Therefore, from some angles, this thing is not your own. It should be for those who see it."

After hearing what Zhang Fan said, Zhao Heng's eyes were cold. He immediately waved to several people around him, indicating that they would surround Zhang Fan, especially the old man Lu Jiuye. He could not change at this time.

Yan Fei is still expressionless, especially in the eyes of Zhao Heng, with a kind of hostility, not because of this weapon, but Zhao Heng's attitude towards Jiuye.

Zhang Fan looked around and said with a smile, "why, are you still afraid that we can't snatch at this time?"

Zhao Heng sneered and said to Zhang Fan, "you don't have this ability. No matter what you say, we Haiyun Zong are determined to win this sword today."

Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "that's not necessarily true. In that case, we might as well see whose action is faster."

With one sentence thrown down, Zhang Fan has been secretly running in the void, and the aura in his body is running between his feet. He glances at the people around him, thinking about how to rush out of the encirclement of these haiyunzong disciples.

Lu Jiuye stood aside and said nothing. He was also thinking about the countermeasures. Moreover, every word Zhang Fan said just now was very reasonable. However, Lu Jiuye thought that we should try not to hurt the harmony. After all, these people are from haiyunzong, and they are just a small team, There must be a lot of people in haiyunzong, so as to avoid trouble in the future.

Zhao Heng hummed coldly to avoid the long night and turned to walk in the direction of the knife in the distance.

At this time, Zhang Fan suddenly applied his body method of void Lingbo to the limit. For a moment, the shadow behind him passed by the two disciples of haiyunzong. The strong wind roared, which instantly exceeded Zhao Heng's speed.

Zhao Heng is a Leng at first, then in the heart suddenly secret way is not good, hurriedly display body method, chase forward.

But Zhang Fan has the initiative after all, and the speed is incredible. In the blink of an eye, he is in front of the knife.

Take advantage of the long knife, backhand to chase Zhao Heng is one.

In a flash, the cold light of the knife came close to Zhao Heng's face. Although Zhang Fan was not a swordsman, the material of this knife was very rare, and it had its own meaning. When it was waved at will, there would be a knife spirit.

Zhao Heng see bad, immediately avoid, eyes with venomous eyes staring at Zhang Fan, gnashing his teeth, clenching his fists, wish now will Zhang Fan alive!

Zhang Fan took the long sword in his hand, pointed to Zhao Heng, and said with a smile: "it seems that my speed is faster after all. Now, this thing has come to my hand. According to your opinion, whoever gets it first is who owns it. Then this knife belongs to us!"

All the people around returned to God and turned to look at Zhang Fan. They were all surprised. They didn't understand what had happened just now and why the knife was in Zhang Fan's hands now.

"What's the matter? What happened just now? Why is that knife in his hand? Does it mean that his speed is faster than that of our elder Zhao? "

"I don't know. Just now I just felt a strong wind whistling. After that, the figure of the young man disappeared. The next moment, the knife fell into his hands."

"This It's impossible. How could he have such a terrible speed in a shackle state? No, I must have read it wrong. "

All of them had an incredible face. Even some disciples of haiyunzong couldn't believe their eyes. They never thought that Zhang Fan could get the long sword in the distance in the blink of an eye.

Lu Jiuye was also stunned. Before, he just thought that Zhang Fan was just an ordinary monk in shackles. But now, it seems that there is something hidden in this young man, which is really not simple.

I can't help recalling that when I first met Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan was besieged by a group of people. If I didn't help, Zhang Fan could easily escape from these people with such speed.

Yan Fei's eyes were filled with joy when he saw this scene. After all, it was much better to fall into Zhang Fan's hands than Hai yunzong's hands. At least, Zhang Fan had room for negotiation.

However, Yan Fei also found a problem, that is, Zhang Fan's strength does not match his current state. This person is really a little strong, especially in the aspect of body method. I'm afraid Jiuye may not be able to achieve such speed in an instant.

"You Good boy, dare to rob things from haiyunzong! How unreasonable! I advise you to hand over your sword quickly, or you won't leave here today! " Zhao Heng said to Zhang Fan angrily.

"If you don't leave, you won't leave. Anyway, the outside world is very dangerous. It's better to hide here. I've lived here these days. What's the big deal?" He took a long sword on his back and showed a look of indifference."You Boy, it seems that you are really tired of living today, OK! I will help you today and send you to see the king of hell! " A dull drink, Zhao Heng suddenly right hand sword a turn, a white sword gas instantly cut to Zhang Fan.

After all, Zhao Heng is a master in the Mahayana period, and his sword Qi is extremely powerful. In addition, he is now in the angry stage. Influenced by his emotions, his sword moves are even more powerful.

Lu Jiuye's secret way is not good. Although Zhang Fan's speed surprised him, under such a powerful attack, the distance was so close that Zhang Fan could not avoid it!

Thinking of this, Lu Jiuye suddenly exerts his martial arts of space, grabs the void in front of him, and directly uses the power of space to pull Zhang Fan to his side, avoiding Zhao Heng's sword.

Boom

The sword cut on the ground, and all the plants were cut to pieces, forming a huge pit, and some relics were destroyed.

At that moment just now, Zhang Fan only felt that there was a force pulling his shoulder. In a moment, everything turned into a virtual shadow. When everything returned to normal, Zhang Fan found that he was standing beside the ninth master.