Chapter 377: Desperate VS Ruthless One Sword

The 37th chapter is incomplete VS ruthless sword

"as you wish!"

Xiao Fan stopped, holding the Shura sword upside down, his robe agitated, his black hair flying, and he quietly waited for Tian Can to take out the sword.

Tian Can's expression condensed, and at first he looked confident, but after fighting against Xiao Fan, he knew how terrifying Xiao Fan was.

Except for the battle with the mad wolf, it was the first time he felt that he could not control the situation.

Each of Xiao Fan's swords seemed simple, impermanent, and incomparably ordinary, but each sword was intricate and unworkable, and the power of each sword was used to the extreme.

This feeling is the most terrifying.

Learning the opponent's combat skills in battle, this made Tiancan feel a kind of hopelessness, this kind of person, no one knows what his hole card is.

He sees tricks and dismantles. You don't know when he will suddenly violently violently or when he will suddenly give you a fatal blow.

Over the past year or so, in ninety-nine battles, Tiancan has seen many people. Some people show off their strength and domineering as soon as they come up. Some people are arrogant and ruthless when they come up. But the strength is mediocre.

but!

Xiao Fan gave him a vague feeling. If other monks were compared to prey, then he was the only hunter, and the situation was already in his hands.

Since practicing for so long, no one has ever given him the feeling of piercing his soul, Xiao Fan is the first!

Tian Can took a deep breath, and in an instant, a cyan light appeared on the top of his head. A huge cyan long sword floated on top of his head, and his soul power rolled, like a blossoming lotus.

With him as the center, waves of blue ripples spread out, his robe agitated, his empty sleeves on his right arm were flying in the void, and his momentum continued to rise.

In this scene, the crowd had an illusion that Tian Can himself was a peerless divine sword, but it hadn't been out of the sheath yet, and now he was ready to release himself.

Anyone who watched the battle of Tianchou has never seen him use the power of the battle spirit. Today, this is the first time he has seen it.

Because the opponent opposite Tian Can is strong enough!

"Eight-Rank Battle Soul Qinglian Sword! No wonder he is so powerful, that sword art is tailor-made for him." The crowd suddenly stood up, extremely nervous.

Many people clenched their fists and sweated out their palms, as if they were on the scene.

Someone also squeezed a cold sweat for Xiao Fan. This sword, just with its momentum, was so mighty and intimidating. It really wanted to be swung with a sword. Under the Emperor of War, who could resist it?

Feeling the momentum, Xiao Fan frowned, a huge force pushed him, causing his face to be a little distorted.

It was also at this moment that Xiao Fan moved, and a mysterious energy wave burst out all over his body, and a breath of death and destruction swept across the world.

On the battle platform, the world is a slaughter.

"There is a lack of heaven and earth, and any sword move has its shortcomings. This sword of mine is called Tianma Diqi!" Tian Can slowly raised the sword in his hand, and a little blue light burst from the tip of his sword.

The cyan light became bigger and bigger, condensing into a big sword energy vortex, and instantly enveloped Xiao Fan, including himself.

The vortex grew more and more, almost covering the entire battle platform, and the crowd in the audience could not see everything inside.

"Puff!"

Many people used their soul power to probe, but they were crushed by a sharp sword air, and they were still bitten by themselves, coughing up blood.

"Big brother, son!" The mad wolf stood up, clenched his fists, and almost broke out, but was forcibly suppressed by him.

Click!

The battle platform was shattered, and the rocks flew across the audience. At this moment, several figures appeared on the edge of the battle platform. With a wave of probing hands, a cloud of glow rose into the sky to fight the battle. The stage is separated from the auditorium.

The audience let out a cold sweat and almost fell to the ground.

In the blue vortex, Xiao Fan and Tian Can looked at each other in the air. In the void, countless green lotuses bloomed, one, two, three...the green lotus grew more and more, rushing to crush Xiao Fan all around. .

Xiao Fan's spirit power scanned the surroundings, and the void was almost overwhelmed by countless sword lotus. With his eyesight, he naturally saw several escape routes.

However, those escape routes gave him a more dangerous feeling.

Once inside, he is definitely only greeted by death.

"It's a good move. On the surface, there are flaws everywhere, but the flaws are everywhere dangerous." Xiao Fan's heart condensed.

He deeply realized the horror of this sword, Tian Can saw it very clearly, any combat skills would have flaws, but if these flaws were used, it would be easier to deal with the enemy.

There is a feeling of inviting you to enter the urn, because these countless sword lotuses can't be blocked by ordinary people. Once they are submerged by sword lotus, they will definitely be torn into slag.

Therefore, most people will choose to escape, but they don't know that those flaws were deliberately exposed by Tiancan.

He is not afraid of you running away, but he is afraid that you will not run away!

Fortunately, Xiao Fan understood the killing intent, and those cyan sword lotus could not lean into his body for the time being, but it was not a way to continue.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan slowly raised the Shura sword in his hand, and withdrew the murderous aura from the surrounding area, all concentrated on the Shura sword.

The Shura sword trembles violently, and the majestic murderous aura emits a blazing light, an aura of destruction, death, and killing permeates.

Xiao Fan's long hair was fluttering, and countless sword lotuses exploded on him, and his sword aura cut through his body. However, his eyes were extremely clear and there was only a cold killing intent.

"Exit!"

Xiao Fan gave a soft drink and a bang. His body suddenly disappeared, and countless blue sword lotus in the void were annihilated. When Xiao Fan appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Tian Can.

The Shura sword pierced through Tian Can's chest and emerged from behind.

There was a look of horror in Tian Can's eyes, he lowered his head and looked at the sword on his chest, and said with a trembled, "What kind of sword is this?"

"Relentless sword!" Xiao Fan's eyes were extremely cold, and this cold made Tian Can shiver.

With this sword, Xiao Fan turned all defenses into attacks, and he himself was not much better at this moment. He was covered in blood and had become a blood man, with dense bones exposed in many places.

"It's a ruthless sword, ruthless to oneself, and even more ruthless to the enemy." Tian Can smiled bitterly, and the long sword in his left hand was about to swing, but finally fell.

His body trembled, because in Xiao Fan's hands, there was half a **** jade pendant, and a murderous aura burst out again, and the long sword in his hand fell on Xiao Fan's neck.

"The crazy wolf is not dead!" Xiao Fan said lightly, without fear, but he was also extremely nervous, because he didn't want to kill Tiancang, but Tiancang might not kill him.

The cyan sword finally stopped, did not continue to cut, Tian Can’s pupils trembled and bloodshot: "He is really alive? Just alive, just alive!"

Tian Can laughed and smiled sadly. The long sword in his hand was loosened and fell into the void, but it was caught by Xiao Fan's probe and collected into the soul ring.

"You want to see him, you must die once!" Xiao Fan showed a ruthless look on his face, and three silver needles suddenly appeared in his hand, and his probing hand penetrated Tian Can's body.

Tian Can vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and there was no more sound.