Chapter One Seven Two Two Do you really want me to go all out
Above the high altitude, fierce collisions sounded from time to time, Xiao Fan fought with the powerhouses of the three great gods including Zhan Tianxia, and the heavens and the earth trembled violently.
At the peak of the God of War realm, a random blow can not say that it can destroy the world, but at least it can pass through the mountains and crack the rocks.
In the other direction, Jian Luo alone entangled Zhan Tianyi and another War God realm powerhouse, and the battle was also extremely fierce.
For a time, the whole magic medicine holy city was in chaos.
When the crowd saw that Xiao Fan was fighting one against three, and one of them was the deputy head of the War God Temple, everyone couldn't help taking a breath. After all, it was an existence that made them look up to.
Many people died under that powerful energy fluctuation. This is the sorrow of the low-level monks, and they have no time to escape.
There are also some monks fleeing frantically. This place has once again become a battlefield. They stay here as if they are waiting to die.
"kill!"
The roar of Zhan Tianxia sounded, he had already smashed his eyes, the aura of the God of War realm peak was surging, all around him, the sword light and the shadow of the sword flickered, the thunder and lightning was tumbling, and there was no human shadow at all.
Raiden Upanishad already has a great advantage in attack and speed. The people of the war clan are all geniuses who understand the power of thunder and lightning, and they use them well.
Coupled with the containment of the other two God of War peak powerhouses, Xiao Fan was also suppressed for a while.
Fortunately, Xiao Fan's speed is so fast, as long as he doesn't get close to Zhan Tianxia and the others, the thunder and lightning will not threaten him.
Xiao Fan also cursed secretly in his heart. He didn't expect Zhan Tianxia to fight for his life to be so terrible, and the look of death made Xiao Fan feel shocked.
Only then did he know that everyone has a particularly strong side, but the way of expressing the strength is different. If he wants to fight the world, when he is angry, he will behave very fiercely.
Xiao Fan also had several wounds on his body, and his flesh and blood were a little fuzzy, but he just didn't even wrinkle his brows, as if this body did not belong to him at all.
Xiao Fan wanted to use his supernatural powers to destroy these three people, but in the end he shook his head. The power of supernatural powers can't be easily controlled by the body now.
Uncontrollable power, sometimes a double-edged sword, can hurt the enemy, but it can also hurt yourself.
If he uses his supernatural powers, it is of course possible to destroy the three of Zhan Tianxia, but he himself will suffer heavy losses. If there is still ambush in secret, he will definitely not have the power to resist at that time and can only become fish on the chopping board.
Moreover, fighting against the peak of the God of War realm, Xiao Fan was also able to hone his kendo, which was also what Xiao Fan valued most.
Only when one's own physical fitness is strong enough and the profound meaning of comprehension can exert greater strength.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan suppressed the impulse in his heart, and he swung one sword and one sword like this, stepping on the weird steps to move easily among the three.
As time went by, Xiao Fan had more and more wounds, blood soaked his clothes, and his face became a little flushed.
Seeing the wound on Xiao Fan's body, Zhan Tianxia's eyes flashed with excitement, as long as Xiao Fan died, his fate would be broken.
The more I think about it, the more excited and motivated to fight the world.
"Two, kill him harder, and I will invite you to drink when I turn around." Zhan Tianxia laughed, and the sword attack in his hand became more fierce.
The two didn't say anything, but frowned. As outsiders, they saw something that Zhan Tianxia could not see.
"This is not your real strength!" Suddenly, one of the gray-robed old men said, looking at Xiao Fan with a cold expression.
Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to it, as if he didn't hear him at all, but instead seemed to be caught in a strange state.
"Humph!" Seeing that you don't ignore it, the gray-robed old man snorted and shouted: "Sword rain is all over the sky!"
With the long sword in his hand swaying the sword, the Void suddenly burst into countless sharp sword auras, and the sword aura filled every corner of the void.
"drop!"
With another soft drink, the sky full of sword rain swallowed and shot down like rain, extremely dense, like ten thousand arrows, straight towards Xiao Fan.
If he can't avoid it, Xiao Fan will definitely be sieved by these sword rains. This is the price the gray-robed old man thinks Xiao Fan ignores him.
"Immortal Sword World!"
Xiao Fan whispered, and he suddenly condensed countless sword auras around him, and the sword auras quickly rotated along him, as if a barrier was protecting him.
The Immortal Sword Realm no longer knows how many times stronger than it was at the beginning. This is a trick Xiao Fan has realized. It used to be extremely powerful when combined with the power of life and death.
Now it is even more integrated with the profound meaning of life and death, and its power is naturally greatly improved, even if the battle skills of the gods cannot be easily broken.
Bang bang bang~
There was a burst of explosions in the void, and it was endless. From a distance, Xiao Fan looked like a cocoon around Xiao Fan, airtight, and nothing could penetrate through it, let alone hurt Xiao Fan.
"Drive me!"
At this time, Zhan Tianxia screamed, strong and unmatched, his limbs exerted strength, his hands held the long sword in his hands, and the sword light of dozens of feet smashed down angrily.
"Seven Thunder Knife of Soul Break!"
The other person also shot at the same time, and the void suddenly condensed into a thunder and lightning sword, vast and fierce. Under the control of that person, the profound lightning sword slashed towards Xiao Fan's immortal sword world.
With a few bangs, Xiao Fan's immortal sword world finally broke open. Xiao Fan was also shocked by the power of the two tyrants. His face flushed, and he flew back for several miles before stopping.
"It's really hard to kill."
Xiao Fan's brows were slightly twisted, and the three great powers of the gods at the same time shot at the same time, which is really not something ordinary people can deal with.
"Huh, the Lord Shura is nothing more than that!" The gray-robed old man snorted coldly, "Today, this is where your bones are buried."
"When people are old, their minds are really not sober. I bet you, it will be you who die." Xiao Fan shook his head, his expression unchanged.
"Huh, the old man knows that it was not your bottom line just now, but that is not the bottom line I was waiting for, let's use your full strength." The gray-robed old man said coldly, as if I had eaten you.
"Do you really want me to go all out?" Xiao Fan frowned and looked at the gray-robed old man, and then suddenly a smile appeared, very evil.
Seeing Xiao Fan's evil eyes, the gray-robed old man shuddered, and a chill rose in his heart, as if a great danger came quietly.
He couldn't help but ponder in his heart: "Even if he has reservations, he is still only the Seven Change God of War. It shouldn't be difficult to kill him."
"So much nonsense, die." The third cultivator of the God of War realm was very upset with Xiao Fan's winning ticket, so he slashed it up, too lazy to talk nonsense with Xiao Fan.
Up to now, several people have also played a real fire, and the gray-robed old man and Zhan Tianxia have also hurriedly followed. The momentum of the three skyrocketed, and it was obvious that they wanted to use their hole cards to deal with Xiao Fan.
"Even if you have something?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes very unexpectedly, then glanced at the trembling Shura sword in his hand, and smiled: "Old friend, are you excited too? My blood is boiling."
"This is the end of the warm-up." Xiao Fan grinned, and then the smile on his face suddenly turned into a cold killing intent.