"Boom!"

The fists and swords intersected again, the blades shattered, and Furukawa Hongichi retreated three or four steps in succession.

The Wind Slayer in his hand trembled violently, as if it was about to break.

Lu Fan's punch was not much more powerful than before, but it concentrated all his strength on the Great Seal, just like a mountain smashing it over.

With the strength of his physical body, Koichi Furukawa obviously fell into absolute disadvantage.

"It's not good, the teacher is working hard, and he is not Lu Fan's opponent. Yoshiko Chishima said anxiously.

"Hmph, this Lu Fan is a reckless man, can he only use brute force?"

Takeo Watanabe snorted coldly, but with a hint of jealousy.

With such a punch, he is afraid that he will not be able to take a single move.

"Yes, come again!"

Lu Fan was excited, let out a long roar, shaking the void, hunting in black, his spiritual power boiling, the lightning in his eyes soared, and his fighting intent was like anger.

The blue air on the top of his head swirled, turning into a cyan dragon, lifelike, constantly leaping into the sky, and the tips of the claws were as sharp as cold light.

"Dragon Grabber, First Style, Green Dragon Probe Claw!"

The momentum is monstrous, the void is flipping, the blue light is shining, and the green dragon grabs it in the air with an indomitable momentum.

Furukawa Hiroshi sank like water, and the rhythm of the battle seemed to be mastered by Lu Fan, making him, an invincible sword master, uncomfortable.

The spirit was raised to an extremely high level, and the long knife in his hand seemed to be nothing, swinging more than a dozen knives in a row, and the knives were all slashed at the same position of the dragon's claws, and there was no difference in the slightest.

"Boom!"

The cyan giant dragon finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the void exploded, and Furukawa Hongichi had to take a few steps back. Lu Fan didn't give him a chance, and another white dragon flew out, shocking.

"The second type, the real dragon takes water!"

The white dragon opened its mouth like a huge wave and walked away. Furukawa Hiroshi put a vertical knife in front of him, slashed out, and slashed on the dragon's head, but the water dragon did not disperse and continued to pounce. Furukawa Hongichi slashed seven or eight times in a row before the water dragon was completely annihilated.

And he had to be forced to take three steps back.

"The third type, the fire dragon spits the ball!"

Lu Fan did not pause at all, the fire dragon was in one place, burning the heavens, and the earth was cracked. Furukawa Hongichi's expression became more and more gloomy, and he raised his knife and retreated.

"Fourth style, oolong tail swing!"

"Fifth Form, Flame Dragon Brahma!"

......

"Boom. ”

When the seventh-style dragon roaring nine angels came out, Furukawa Hongichi had already been forced to the foot of Mount Dayue, and there was no way out.

Seeing Lu Fan's attack like a mad demon, the faces of everyone in the island country were extremely solemn.

This Lu Fan controls all kinds of attribute spiritual power, just like drinking water and eating, and he comes as soon as he opens his mouth, which is simply against the common sense of the cultivation world.

How can a person's body withstand so many kinds of power without being counterattacked? Although a master of magic can also release thunder, lightning, flames, and other magical powers, it takes time, and it is impossible to open his mouth to Lu Fan like this.

"It's too strong, it's too strong, we're going to win this battle in Huaxia!" many Huaxia warriors shouted excitedly.

It was several guardians of the Yanjing base who were dumbfounded.

"This kid definitely has a complete cultivation method, otherwise it would be impossible to control the spiritual power of heaven and earth so proficiently. Lieutenant General Xiao's eyes burst out.

As a guardian of Huaxia, he naturally knows the existence of cultivators.

Unfortunately, even they are only in their possession of fragments.

"When he comes back, even if it costs a lot, he will get it. The white tiger is even more eager.

......

Compared with the Chinese warriors, the warriors of the island country have ugly faces.

This battle was not only initiated by their sword saint Furukawa Hongichi, but also held in their island country, and if they lost, it would be a slap in the face.

"Not necessarily. ”

Yoshiko Qiandao's eyes burst with essence.

Everyone followed her to look at Furukawa Hongichi, and sure enough, Furukawa Hongichi was not discouraged at all and shot again.

"Enough!"

Furukawa Hongichi let out a roar that shook the sky, his eyes shot out of a brilliant white light, and he raised the long knife violently, erected it above his head, and the knife qi soared into the sky, dozens of meters high, and the white knife qi was earth-shattering, as if he wanted to compare with Dayue Mountain.

"Furukawa slashed!"

Furukawa Hongichi only had Lu Fan left in his eyes at this time, and he took a step forward, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Tens of meters of sword slashes in the air, and the sword is as if it wants to cut the entire sky. His entire essence had never been so condensed as it was now, reaching an unprecedented level, as if all his powers were about to merge into one sword.

This is the pinnacle of Koichi Furukawa!

With this sword, he fought against the Huaxia Qinglong to protect the undefeated, the battle against the heavenly god calmly left, and the Western Blood Demon on the side of the battle storm did not fall behind.

In the face of this sudden blow, Lu Fan's face did not move, and he just slowly punched out.

"Boom!"

The void was pierced at this moment, and the invisible fluctuations spread out in all directions, and the roaring thunder had not yet sounded, and Lu Fan's punch had already been punched out first.

It was Lu Fan's martial arts that broke through the Heavenly Underworld.

Break the sound barrier with one punch!

This punch that surpassed the speed of sound, even if it was under his punch, the Heavenly Hades God couldn't react, and could only be shattered by a volley. And at this time, Furukawa Hongichi only had time to raise the knife and prepare to chop it down.

Fast!

It's so fast that you can't tell it with the naked eye!

"Boom!"

An unprecedented explosion sounded over the golf course, like the sound of countless cannonballs exploding at the same time.

Lu Fan's punch that broke the sound barrier was too powerful for anyone to withstand, including Koichi Furukawa.

Almost at the moment when the fist collided with the sword, Lu Fan's unparalleled fist strength had already hit the Wind Killing Blade, and then forcibly broke through Furukawa Hongichi's body protection strength and smashed into his chest.

Furukawa Hongichi spat out a mouthful of blood, his chest was sunken, and the whole person was hit by Lu Fan with a punch on Dayue Mountain.

At this time, the aftermath of the energy completely exploded.

"Squeak!"

Everyone's eyes widened at the same time, and they saw an incredible scene.

I saw that Mt. Daigaku was hit by Furukawa Hiroichi with a loud 'boom' sound, and it collapsed. Countless mud and stones slid down, burying all the places where they had just fought.

Countless people were dumbfounded.

"Is this still human power?"

I don't know how many people are talking to themselves.

"Teacher!"

"Furukawa-senpai!"

"Swordmaster!"

The warriors of the island country such as Yoshiko Qiandao changed color in unison, and King Aoki was even more mournful. Miyazaki River and other high-level officials of island countries also looked like water, and their hearts were angry. And the warriors of Huaxia let out a cheer that shook the heavens and the earth.

Lu Fan won!

The Huaxia martial arts world has won!

Luo Fang and the others all hugged each other happily, in stark contrast to them, and the surrounding island warriors were gloomy.

"Lu Fan deserves to have the body of a tiger demon. ”。

A martial arts master who came from the West sighed secretly.

At this time, Lu Fan was standing in the field, hunting in long clothes, but his expression did not relax, but there was a trace of solemnity.