Chapter 3460

The realm of the Immortal King in the cultivation of the sword almost broke out in an instant. While the madness enveloped Wang Fan, the sword in his hand had already come out of its sheath.

Whoosh!

A sword light flashed, and the speed was as fast and sharp as before. Even many immortal monks could not catch the trace of his sword.

Wang Fan stood in front of the sword self-cultivation, the feeling is more direct, his spiritual power has been crazy diffuse out, completely gathered in the sword self-cultivation.

When the sword was made, he even felt a touch of danger and pressure.

You know, Wang fan is a strong man on the list of immortals. The nine level friars of the immortals are not his opponents.

This sword is only five layers of Immortal King. It can make him feel the danger, which shows his terror.

At the same time, Wang Fan finally understood why this Jian Xiu was so powerful that he could always kill the enemy with one sword.

The other side's sword contains a strong and incomparable general idea of kendo. Under the oppression of that general idea of Kendo and his strong realm of fairy king, unless the Dao perception is stronger than him, he will not be able to stop his attack at all.

Of course, this sword repair is only the first sword. Once he can avoid or block his first sword, he will not have any threat.

At the moment when the Jian Xiu sword came out, Wang Fan also moved. The long sword in his hand came out of the scabbard and directly cleaved toward the Jian Xiu sword.

The sword mends faster than Wang Fan's.

Just in a flash, accompanied by a local sound, Wang Fan's long sword accurately blocked the opponent's sword, making the opponent's attack frustrated.

Looking at this scene, all the faces above changed.

Wang Fan, did he really block the Jian Xiu's sword?

You know, Wang Fanxiu is lower than that Jian Xiu.

At the same time, the onlookers became more excited.

No one is willing to watch the battle of second killing the opponent. They all like to watch the battle of equal strength.

It's just, is it really equal?

Only Lin Qingtian's face was extremely ugly.

Since Jianxiu failed to kill Wang Fan with his first sword, it's hard to kill Wang Fan again.

Because the first sword is not only the competition of swordsmanship, but also the competition of the realm of Immortal King and the understanding of Dao.

Wang Fan's ability to block his first sword proves that Wang Fan's realm of immortality and understanding of Dao are at least not weaker than that sword.

In addition, Wang Fan's sword technique is also very good. In this way, it's not easy for Jianxiu to kill Wang Fan?

"Well?" That Jian Xiu's face also changed.

He did not expect that Wang Fan could block his sword.

It's just a fairy King's fourth floor. It can't help but say that Wang fan is against heaven.

"Don't you look down on me? Is that the strength? To tell you the truth, I didn't bother to challenge you before, otherwise, you would have been a dead man. "

"Next, you can take my knife, too."

Wang Fan disdain of voice spread out, in hit each other in the heart of, the long knife in the hand is also followed to chop out.

This knife goes down, a terrible Dao carelessness crazy swept out, as if to destroy everything, in a moment, it came to the sword before self-cultivation.

Jianxiu's face changed slightly, and his figure flashed quickly. He wanted to use his body method to avoid Wang Fan's knife.

His sword is a killing sword and a light sword. It would be foolish to shake it with Wang Fan's sword.

However, while he was avoiding, the sword in his hand still danced and pointed at Wang Fan's sword.

It's not a frontal impact, it's a lateral jog.

Whoa!

A light ring, Wang Fan's long knife across the sword repair arm, when even tearing out a blood fog.

At the same time, the Jian Xiu's Jian also touched Wang Fan's Dao and made a click.

Although the click sound is slight, everyone here can still hear it.

Many people's hearts are a click, looking at Wang Fan.

Because the sound of the click came from Wang Fan's knife.

It has to be said that Wang Fan's knife is extremely terrible and extremely tyrannical.

It's just that his sword is not as good as that Jian Xiu's sword. Now it's broken.

In this way, Wang Fan, who has no sword, is still the opponent of Jianxiu?

"Ha ha ha ha."

Above, Lin Qingtian couldn't help laughing wildly.

"No matter how strong your fighting power is, if you don't have a knife, I'll see how you can fight. Kill him, kill him."

Lin Qingtian's expression is extremely ferocious, no one can understand his current mood.

If he hadn't enlisted the sword repair in advance, now Wang Fan would be overjoyed.

However, he has already solicited that Jian Xiu, and now he can't continue to solicit Wang Fan.

In this case, he naturally wished Wang Fan to die.After all, who wants such a genius to fall into the hands of other family forces.

Originally, when Wang Fan hurt the sword repair, he thought that the sword repair would be defeated, but now... Lin Qingtian is extremely crazy and comfortable.

As far as Lin Qingtian's madness is concerned, the rest of the powerful people in the big family can't help but clapping.

This ·

can you still make such mistakes?

There are also a lot of monks who are watching around and feel sorry for Wang Fan in their hearts.

Inside the cell.

Jian Xiu also saw Wang Fan's broken sword. He couldn't help grinning.

"It seems that heaven is going to destroy you. Even if you are better than me, so what? Without a knife, are you still my opponent? "

That sword repairs to say, the body shape flickers, in the hand long sword scabbard, crazy again toward Wang Fan killed past.

Wang Fan's eyes showed a touch of disdain, "kill you, still use a knife?"

As he said this, there was a sound of thunder at his feet. All the people saw was a flash of thunder, and Wang Fan's figure disappeared in the same place.

Whoosh!

The sword that was repaired tore the shadow of Wang Fan, but it didn't hurt him at all.

At this time, Wang Fan has appeared behind him, a blow toward him.

Jian Xiu's face changed and he dodged wildly, but he still got another blow and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

If not for his speed, I'm afraid he would have died under Wang Fan's fist.

Next, they started a body method competition.

In the prisoner's fight room, people could see only one shadow, not two at all.

Finally, after more than a dozen breaths, accompanied by a loud bang, Wang Fan's fist went directly to the back of the sword repair and knocked him out.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

The sword fell to the ground, spitting blood crazily, his face as white as paper.

He looked at Wang Fan hatefully. It seemed that he was very unwilling. But soon, his eyes were dim and he died.

Looking at this scene, the whole prison yard was dead.

The sword repair, which was arrogant and arrogant before, even the eight level friars of the Immortal King could repair the sword in seconds, and they died like this.

The most ironic thing is that he died in the hands of Wang Fan, whose cultivation was lower than him.

I can't tell what happened in life.

No matter how evil it is, it will fall one day.

Wang Fan glanced at the sword, but his eyes didn't fluctuate.

He did not continue to fight, but a flash of body, he left the prison fighting ground.

"Younger martial brother, I'm a member of the Yan Family in Wangcheng. Would you like to join my Yan family? The remuneration is easy to discuss."

"Younger martial brother, I'm a member of the seven kings' mansion. If you want to be like me, you can open it at will."

"····"

as soon as Wang Fan got on top, all the powerful members of the big family swarmed around.

Only Lin Qingtian of the Lin family was very gloomy.