Su Fan was slightly shocked in his heart, his combat power at this time was obviously much stronger than Bambu, and this time the two sides attacked, he was actually at a disadvantage!

He looked at the black iron rod in Bambu's hand, and subconsciously scanned it with the system.

"Ding!"

The information fed back by the system appears in front of you.

Name: Keel Stick

Grade: Inferior celestial weapon

"What?

Su Fan's face was moved, no wonder this Baban Bu was obviously not as strong as his own combat power, but he was able to resist his own attack.

It turned out that the opponent's weapon turned out to be a heaven-level weapon!

A heaven-level weapon is enough to make up for the gap between the two of them!

"Haha, boy, your eyesight is good, you can actually see that the weapon of this envoy is a low-grade heavenly weapon!"

Bambu laughed, and his expression could not hide his smugness: "Just now it was just a warm-up, and next, the envoy will let you see the majesty of the envoy!"

Hearing this, Su Fan's expression was solemn, and his spirit was instantly highly concentrated, and he knew that Ban Bu was going to perform martial arts!

Heaven-level weapons, the increase in martial arts is very strong, he must be cautious!

"Nine Pole Stick Technique!"

Baanbu pushed out with a stick, the shadow of the stick suddenly stretched out, and the terrifying coercion fell from the sky!

There was a fierce aura scattered in the shadow of the stick, and a vague martial arts true intent was circulating in it!

Bang!bang......

When the huge stick shadow enveloped the entire mid-air, it slowly split apart in the loud noise, splitting into two, two into four, four into eight, and finally split into nine hundred and ninety-nine!

Nine hundred and ninety-nine stick shadows were densely suspended above Su Fan's head, and the coercion not only did not decrease, but increased exponentially!

Su Fan held the sword in front of his chest, staring coldly at the shadow of the stick in the sky, the cold glint in his eyes appeared frequently, the soul power in his body was running wildly, and the flowing sound of the soul yuan was like a fierce beast roaring!

"Nine poles give birth to one!"

A powerful aura fluctuation erupted from Bambu's body, and in the middle of the nine hundred and ninety-nine stick shadows in the sky, another stick shadow actually appeared out of thin air.

This stick shadow grew several feet longer than the other nine hundred and ninety-nine stick shadows, and several strands of black qi wrapped around it, and an amazing momentum emanated from it!

At this time, the number of stick shadows hanging above Su Fan's head increased to a thousand!

"Breaking the Nine Extremes and Giving Birth to One, this stick technique is indeed exquisite!" Su Fan said secretly in his heart.

However, what about the subtlety of martial arts, he also has a strong swordsmanship, Su Fan doesn't believe that he can't fight the other party.

"Die, boy, when the envoy kills you, he will refine your body into the most powerful puppet for my Nether Sect to drive!"

Banbu shouted, a stick swept out, and a thousand stick shadows roared between heaven and earth, the momentum of this stick seemed to completely shatter this space!

Thousands of stick shadows came towards Su Fan in a stack, just like the thousands of Soul Emperor Realm monks who had besieged them, the scene was huge, and the entire stone hall shook with overflowing energy!

"It turns out that you are also from the Netherworld, since this is the case, it is even more impossible for me to let you go!"

Su Fan heard that Ba Bu's words mentioned the Netherworld Sect, and immediately understood why the other party had always claimed to be the envoy.

It turns out that this Babu, like Nawei Yuantu, is an apostle of the Netherworld!

Knowing Bambu's identity, Su Fan suddenly became murderous, and the light and shadow of the innate sword intent in the depths of his soul burst out with a cold glow, and all fifty percent of the innate sword intent was opened!

"Decadent Artistic Conception!"

"Four Seasons Sword Technique! Spring Rain Continues!"

This time, Su Fan showed a new comprehension of the power of artistic conception and a new sword move!

The Four Seasons Sword Technique is a heaven-level attribute sword technique, and it does not contain a specific artistic conception in it, so Su Fan specially mixed the power of a single artistic conception into it!

Really!

When the Four Seasons swordsmanship is combined with the artistic conception of decay, the power suddenly increases!

The power of the water attribute in the air quickly gathered together, and Su Fan's sword blade seemed to turn into a silent rain thread, falling from the air!

This rain silk contains a wave of decay, entangled with the thousands of stick shadows that attacked!

Snort!snort......

The water vapor in the rain and the black qi in the shadow of the stick continued to steam, and under Su Fan's sword, Baanbu's nine-pole stick technique was gradually disintegrating!

Under the corrosion of the decaying artistic conception, the thousand stick shadows began to become transparent, and gradually dissolved into the air!

"What! Damn boy, I didn't think you still had a good hand! Okay, good! Originally, I didn't want to use this trick, for fear of hurting your body! But since you are so ignorant, then you can't complain about this envoy!"

Bambu's face was hideous, and his martial arts were broken by Su Fan, making him feel that his face was lost!

"Look at the move, invisible stick!"

Annoyed and angry, he couldn't care about anything anymore, he directly lifted the iron rod and swept towards Su Fan in the air!

A faint white film of light appeared on the iron rod, and the surging soul qi surrounded the iron rod like a long dragon, and the body of the stick trembled rapidly, turning into an illusory shadow that could not be captured!

This swept stick seems to be very ordinary, but it is like a floating cloud in the sky, indefinite and incomprehensible!

The terrifying coercion came to Su Fan like a tide from all directions, and the smart and ethereal stick shadow seemed to be about to give Su Fan a fatal blow at any time!

"What a powerful stick!" Su Fan said in a condensed voice: "However, if you want to deal with me at this time, there is still a long way to go!"

At this time, Su Fan's innate sword intent was fully opened, and he used his sword technique, and his attack power was comparable to the fourth level of the Soul Emperor, and it was easy to crush Banbu!

"Sorrow Soul Sword!

Su Fan slashed out with a sword, and a sense of pathos permeated the space.

Sorrow is born from the heart, and it is the first form of the Sorrowful Soul Sword.

Although the power of this style is only equivalent to the ground-level martial art, since this sword style was created by Su Fan himself, he knows this move well, and he can perfectly exert the power of this style to the limit!

Therefore, this style of swordsmanship, displayed by Su Fan, is not inferior to any Heavenly Rank Martial Arts!

"Ahh

Under the influence of sadness, infinite sadness emerged in Bambu's heart, and his will was infected by heavy sadness, and his control over the moves suddenly decreased!

The illusory shadow of the stick in the air began to disappear from time to time!

"It's now!

Su Fan's eyes flashed, and he knew that Bambu had been affected by the power of the sad artistic conception!

Under the cover of endless sorrow, the blade of the sword slashed a desperate silver light in the air!

The angle of this sword is extremely tricky, and it pierces Bambu's throat diagonally from the right side!

Su Fan shook his hand, picked it gently, and a handful of blood flowers bloomed in Banbu's throat!

When!

The black iron rod fell to the ground, and Bambu clutched his bleeding neck in shock and muttered, "What are you...... Time ......"

The feeling of grief receded like a tidal wave, replaced by endless despair like an abyss!

In the midst of this despair, Bambu fell to the ground, his consciousness slowly sinking into darkness......

(End of chapter)