Chapter 132: Sword Dynasty Seven Nights

Chapter One and Two Chapter Seven Nights of the Sword Dynasty

In the mountains and forests hundreds of meters away from the two of Xiao Fan, three figures fled quickly, and behind them, seven figures chased wildly.

"Boss, don't run away, fight with them!" It was the fat man who spoke. It was obvious that they were the ones who escaped.

"Don't try hard, these people are all in the Zhanzong realm, and there are two mid-Zhanzong realms. Even if Xiaojin is added, we are not opponents." Ling Feng shook his head without any hesitation.

With the strength of two people, there is no problem in fighting a cultivator in the early stage of the Battle Realm. Xiaojin can easily deal with two, and three are relatively reluctant.

Ling Feng and the three of them add up, barely able to handle five.

But on the opposite side, there are seven people, and they are all in the Zhanzong Realm, where are the three enemies of Lingfeng.

"Grandma's, if Lao Tzu is in the Zhanzong Realm, I have to shoot them to death." The fat man was extremely angry, but his strength was too low. Although the Ninth-Rank Battle Spirit was strong, it could not completely bridge the gap in realm.

"Hurry up, the youngest and Shi Yu are ahead." A fierce flash of Ling Feng's eyes.

There was wind under the two people's feet, and they rushed through the bushes. Just after they ran a few meters, two figures flashed out, and Fatty, Ling Feng and Xiao Jin were happy.

"Boss, second, what's the matter?" Xiao Fan's expression was gloomy. He knew the strengths of Ling Feng and Fatty very well. The people who participated in the Yancheng Autumn Hunt except for Qu Lin and Yun Luoyu who had never met People can pose a threat to them.

What's more, there is Xiaojin, a powerful man in the middle of the fifth stage, and the three have long been invincible.

"Oh? So there are helpers!" Before Ling Feng and the others could speak, seven figures flashed and stopped on the surrounding trees, surrounding Xiao Fan and his party in the center.

Xiao Fan's face was slightly dark, and he glanced at the seven people roughly. Five men and two women, the cold men and the cold women, all of them exuded a powerful sword force.

Moreover, the age of these seven people is not very old, they are almost only about twenty years old. The twenty-year-old Zhanzong powerhouse is one of the few in the Great Yan Dynasty, and these seven suddenly appeared, which made Xiao Fan had to treat it seriously. .

"Sword repair?" Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes and said in a condensed voice, "Isn't this a member of the Great Yan Dynasty?"

"They belong to the Sword Dynasty. Near the Dayan Dynasty, only people from the Sword Dynasty have such outstanding sword repairs." Ling Feng said in a voice.

"Oh, you kid still has some knowledge." One of the thin, white-clothed youths looked at Ling Feng slightly unexpectedly, with a touch of surprise in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, I seem to have no grievances with you, right? Moreover, this is the realm of my Dayan Dynasty." Xiao Fan said solemnly. Xiao Fan also knows something about the Sword Dynasty from the Asura inheritance.

Both the Sword Dynasty and the Dayan Dynasty belong to the Xueyue Dynasty. Below the Xueyue Dynasty, there are twelve dynasties. This sword dynasty ranks first, and the Dayan Dynasty ranks only tenth. The gap between the two can be imagined. know.

Whether it is national strength or cultivator talent, they are not at the same level. If it weren't for the Xueyue Dynasty to hold down, the Sword Dynasty would have already been promoted to the Dynasty.

What Xiao Fan didn't understand was how people from the Sword Dynasty suddenly appeared in the Dayan Dynasty.

"The realm of the Great Yan Dynasty? Boy, are you kidding me? The Soul Beast Mountain Range is vast and boundless. Even the Xueyue Dynasty would not dare to say that the Soul Beast Mountain Range is his boundary." The white-clothed youth said with disdain.

"One night, why bother to talk to them so much, just kill." One of the black-clothed women said, her eyes were extremely cold, and she didn't want any emotions.

"Alright, we are here because we were looking for the younger generation of the Dayan Dynasty to learn from each other." The white-clothed youth smiled faintly.

"I'll play with them first. Also, don't kill the little cat. I haven't had a pet for a long time." Another woman in white skirt said, her body is enchanting, and she is wicked.

"Qiye, don't be here for false mercy. The two first two Tier 5 spirit beasts were skinned alive by you and became your pets, but they didn't end well." The white-clothed youth said lightly all night.

A few people say something to me, completely ignoring the existence of Xiao Fan and the others.

This is the difference in strength. Xiao Fan and the others are only in the Battle Venerable Realm, and in the eyes of the seven opposing people, they are like ants.

Xiao Fan glanced at each other, and they understood, the aura of Zhan Zun's pinnacle bloomed, and several people instantly rushed to the seven.

"A little bit of spine, she even dared to take the initiative." The girl called Qiye smiled indifferently. The next moment, with a wave of the long sword in her hand, the sword light shot out like lightning, and instantly locked Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and he could tell from this sword that the strength of these seven nights was much stronger than the two elders of the two battle sect realms in the Sun family.

This woman is only ranked seventh, what about the six in front?

"Xiao Jin, you entangle the two mid-term battle sects, the boss, the second child, and the little witch, each of you deal with one." Xiao Fan instantly made a temporary battle plan.

At the same time, the sword light screamed, Xiao Fan's figure flashed, and he escaped dangerously.

"Good luck, but I don't know if you will always have good luck." Qiye's expression was indifferent, her figure flashed, surrounded by countless sword energy.

"Death!"

Qiye gave a soft drink, and the long sword in his hand trembled, and a strange energy wave surged out, then turned into countless sword auras, shooting towards Xiao Fan from all directions.

Xiao Fan's face was very calm, and his feet moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already behind Qiye, and the Shura sword lightly waved.

"Looking for death!" Qiye's face changed drastically. She didn't even see how the other party appeared behind him. The pace was so amazing that it was unpredictable.

If she was able to tell at a glance, the ethereal stance step wasn't a sixth-rank body skill.

In a rush, Qiye pulled a sword flower, and the movements were elegant and free, like a fairy strolling.

"It's too fancy!" Xiao Fan's face was disdainful, and the Shura sword lightly raised, a breath of peerless sharpness burst out, locking Qiye from all directions.

Qiye was shocked in her heart, but she was in the Zhanzong Realm, and was actually forced to a dead end by a Zhanzong Realm.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, Qiye's figure retreated, with a bang, the long sword in her hand fell off, and she reacted very quickly. She slapped a palm in a hurry, and her figure retreated five or six feet before stopping.

However, her sword fell into Xiao Fan's hands in a shock.

In this scene, the fighting in the distance stopped suddenly, Xiao Jin, Fatty, Little Witch and Ling Feng appeared beside Xiao Fan.

"Qiye, what's the matter?" Jia Yiye's white-clothed youth frowned, his face was not very good, he and the other two were entangled by Xiaojin and couldn't be separated at all.

"He is very strong!" Qiye's eyes were cold, and the murderous aura on her body was looming. She was defeated by Xiao Fan, which made her look very ugly.

When the other six members of the Sword Dynasty heard this, their eyes fell on Xiao Fan.

"Sword Dynasty, that's nothing more." Xiao Fan suddenly said, raising his big hand, and the long sword in his hand whizzed out, heading straight for Qiye.

Qiye volleyed, grabbed the long sword in one hand, and stopped after several steps backwards.

Everyone's pupils shrank, and their gazes at Xiao Fan changed again. This strength was too terrifying.

"Let's go." Xiao Fan gave a soft drink, took a deep look at a few people, and turned around to leave.

"Stop for me." Qiye yelled angrily, however, Xiao Fan ignored it at all and disappeared into the woods in a blink of an eye.

Qiye was very angry, ready to hunt down.

"Qiye!" With a soft drink all night, he stopped in front of Qiye, staring at Xiao Fan's direction of departure with cold eyes.