Chapter 1690

Huang Haihua didn't believe that there was such a magic sword in the world, but he didn't believe that there was such a mysterious sword technique in the world. At this time, Xu Fan had already come to him. At this moment, he didn't have a chance to think about it. He was even in a dilemma.

Xu Fan has just realized the true meaning of the third layer of Chunyang sword. It seems that he peeps at the edge of the fourth layer of Chunyang sword, because Xu Fan wants to throw Chunyang sword several times, as if Chunyang sword has bound him.

But now it's a real battle, and Xu fan can't do any experiments, and get rid of those distractions. Xu Fan's Chunyang sword is on Huang Haihua's face. It looks like a wild goose flying in the air, but it's still visible. If you look at it carefully, it's like a cold bird perching on a branch. It's free to go there, and it's like a change. Huang Haihua doesn't dare to fight. Although he has his own card, it's very costly.

In Xu Fan's eyes, Huang Haihua seems to be saying something, but Xu fan doesn't care about that, because Xu fan is now fully integrated into the meaning of the sword. The sharp point of Chunyang sword is picking and chopping faster and faster, as if there is a long wind blowing after the clear rain in late autumn. Huang Haihua's mouth is moving faster and faster, but Xu fan doesn't hear a word, and he enters completely, Now it's sword or sword!

Eight steps of pure Yang! Nine steps pure Yang! All kinds of pure Yang! Xu Fan's body method is getting faster and faster. With his pure Yang Sword technique alone, Xu Fan has no power to fight back against Huang Haihua, who is higher than several levels of his own. Xu Fan feels that he has a faint feeling of kendo, but Huang Haihua is too weak at the moment, so Xu Fan immediately throws the Golden Whip to him.

Huang Haihua was also surprised. Is this boy playing with me? What is the meaning of this! Who can tell me what he wants, who can tell me who I am! Huang Haihua has numerous questions in his mind at the moment, but no one can answer him at the moment. Xu Fan's pure Yang Sword stabs him more and more, and Huang Haihua doesn't hesitate. Since he gives me a chance, don't blame me. Huang Haihua has certain attainments in whip technique, and he hardly wastes any energy to block Xu Fan's attack.

However, Xu Fan's speed is getting faster and faster. Before finishing one move, one move starts again. It's like the cold rain on the plain lake in the wilderness. Xu Fan's second set of sword moves has already been launched. Huang Haihua's first set of sword moves has not yet been completed. The pure Yang Sword brings a cold sea wind to Huang Haihua's face, although it is not the strong wind, However, Huang Haihua felt the tingling feeling on his face.

Among the Chinese martial arts, the whip technique is quite unique. Its body method is strange and its hand is spicy. Huang Haihua retreats a few steps, abandons his defense and attacks it. In a middle distance position, it's a whip to Xu Fan. This position shows the advantage of one inch long and one inch strong. Xu Fan's pure Yang sword can't reach Huang Haihua, but Huang Haihua can attack Xu Fan, and Huang Haihua suddenly splits, It's like a golden lightning whistling down. Although the speed is fast, it can't be faster than the ever-changing pure sun. Before a whip arrives, Xu Fan has narrowed the distance.

Huang Haihua's face turned cold, and his hands turned blue. The gesture was like a Japanese ronin's slash. He saw the Golden Whip fighting like a snake. The top of the Golden Whip was a Golden Snake's head. The old apricot was spitting. He didn't know whether there was poison on the apricot. Xu Fan was also a little big. He didn't plan to fight steadily before, He just wanted to attack as soon as possible, so he came to Huang Haihua with the changeable pure sun. Now the situation is a little passive. If he defends Huang Haihua, he will open his door. Although Xu fan can use innate Qi to kill Huang Haihua, Xu fan does not dare to do so. In this way, the mortal world may be in danger of collapse.

Just as Huang Haihua was approaching Xu Fan, Xu Fan shot the pure Yang sword at Huang Haihua. At the same time, he stretched out his index finger and middle finger and turned his finger into a sword to attack Huang Haihua.

At first, Huang Haihua saw Xu Fan throw away the pure Yang Sword. Before he could be happy, he was shocked the next second. Because Xu Fan's fingers sent out more fierce sword spirit, Huang Haihua could not help but raise such a question in his heart. Did this boy break through my practice.

If Xu Fan knew, he would tell him, yes, always! But at the moment, no matter what Huang Haihua does, Xu Fan points to it as a sword. With nine steps of pure Yang, the wind blows, and the pure Yang keeps changing its position. Huang Haihua just feels that there is sword Qi all around him. If he is careless, he will die on the spot. Huang Haihua also sees that Xu fan is practicing his moves, and he is very angry, but he has no way. Although he has the Golden Whip in his hand, he can't help it, But there's no power in close range.

Huang Haihua's favorite position is fighting in the middle of the distance, not in close combat. For half of the time, Xu Fan still has a little room to play with his Golden Whip. Now Xu Fan has abandoned the Chunyang sword and turned his finger into a sword. The distance is even shorter. He can't play his whip at all, so he can only defend passively. Huang Haihua even feels that he is a burden now, After several rounds of defense, Huang Haihua felt overwhelmed. He simply threw away Huang Haihua and compared his fists with Xu Fan. However, Xu Fan turned his finger into a sword. Huang Haihua also had a headache because of his fierce sword spirit. He didn't dare to be too close to his body. However, after throwing the Golden Whip, Huang Haihua was much more relaxed, but he just took a breath and didn't have the chance to fight back.

At this time, Huang Haihua in the heart of a horizontal, violent drink a way: "boy don't want to be rampant." After saying that, he blocked Xu Fan's sword Qi and headed for several dead spots on his body. Xu fan saw that, and his eyes became clear. His heart moved, and Xu Fan took out the pure Yang Sword from xumijie.

At the moment of offering Chunyang sword, Xu Fan also found something wrong. Maybe it was the last time that the sword spirit absorbed the Xuanli relationship of the third master. At the moment, Chunyang sword has Xuanli in addition to Yin Qi, so it can be said that its power has doubled.

At the moment when Xu Fan sacrificed his pure Yang Sword, Huang Haihua was also cold in his heart. He didn't have much chance to win, but he had no chance to regret. Even if Xu Fan didn't fight with him, he would lose half of his accomplishments. At the moment, Huang Haihua's idea of killing people and seizing treasure came into his mind, and his mouth was full of evil smile, and his muscles were strong.

Xu fan doesn't care about it at all. Xuanshenjing's strength is not enough. It's extremely fast! Hundred steps pure Yang!

The next breath saw Xu Fan appear behind Huang Haihua. Xu Fan's pure Yang sword seems to be slow and urgent, directly towards Huang Haihua's life gate. Moreover, Huang Haihua didn't care much, so he turned over to avoid the fatal blow. Although he avoided the blow, Huang Haihua was not easy. The sword's strength hit Huang Haihua.

At the moment, Huang Haihua only felt the blood boiling in his chest, and there was a sense of fishy sweetness in his throat.