Pro~ The domain name of this site: The abbreviation homonym of "166", it is very easy to remember! Seeing this person appear, the captain's face on the cruiser changed, and he said:

"How could he be here. ”

"Who is he?" asked one of the majors, puzzled.

The captain took a deep breath and said solemnly: "His name is Takero Tanuchi, he is the legendary rear admiral of the island country, and he is also the eldest disciple of Miyamoto Musashi, and his status is similar to that of Lin Lang, the Chinese god of war. ”

"That's amazing!" everyone looked at each other in shock.

Of course, Lin Lang, the god of war, knew that this person could be compared to him, and his strength would definitely not be weak.

Lu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the distance between the two was less than fifty meters, and Pets could see everything clearly.

"Eight Tooth Road!"

Gu Uchi Wu Dalang said with a cold face: "Lu Fan, you killed my two junior brothers in a row, I admit that your strength is not bad, I want to duel with you, do you dare?"

His expression was hideous, and he didn't take Lu Fan in his eyes at all.

In his eyes, his opponent should be Lin Lang and other veteran powerhouses, Xiang Lu Fan, a new person who emerged, if he didn't kill his junior brother, he wouldn't have bothered to make a move.

"Can't promise him!"

The captain of the cruiser said anxiously.

People at his level naturally know the horror of these old powerhouses. Although Lu Fan is not weak, he is not optimistic.

If you lose, you'll lose your life. With Lu Fan's endowment, he believes that as long as he immerses himself in penance for three or five years, when his strength is strong, it will not be too late to break through.

"Your Miyamoto family is really shameless, chat, just come to an old one, it seems that you have to slaughter that old thing Miyamoto Musashi in order to be peaceful. Lu Fan chuckled lightly.

"Bastard, you dare to despise my master?" said Taketaro Tanuchi, furious.

"Don't you want a duel? ”

Lu Fan teased: "If I don't kill you with any intention, your island country won't go crazy." ”

After all, this Taketaro Tanuchi has a very high status in the island country, and he is also a representative figure of the military, once he is killed, I am afraid it will cause an uproar.

In the past, Changdao country distorted history shamelessly, and there will definitely be some kind of moth.

It's not that Lu Fan is afraid of things, but when the time comes, countless people are talking about him, and he will inevitably become a figure on the cusp, and he himself has no secrets to speak of.

"Hmph, don't worry, this is a fair fight, and you don't have the skills. "Takeda Lang Tanuchi said gloomily.

He has been practicing sword techniques for decades, and he has already reached the point of perfection, if it weren't for the master's reputation being too loud and covering him, his popularity would not only be in Jun Zheng

How could he worry about losing to Lu Fan, so he also leaned on the side of the island country's waters, in case Lu Fan was killed at that time, and the Huaxia ships attacked him, he could run faster.

"Then let's start!" Lu Fan arrived coldly, and his footsteps stepped on the sea.

"Boom!"

I saw that his whole person had shot out like a sharp arrow, pulling out a white water mark on the sea, as if a dragon was riding the wind and waves, setting off a huge wave.

Stepping on the waves, his body was like a sharp sword, and he took the lead in launching an attack, and threw a punch with an extremely domineering blow.

"Good time, let me see how strong you are!"

Wu Dalang grinned, and also threw a punch, and a layer of sword qi was wrapped around his fist, cutting all the air around him.

"Bang!"

The two Rao fists were fought together, and the sword qi cut into Lu Fan's fist, but it didn't move at all. The fist exploded, setting off shocking fluctuations, causing the sea around the two of them to explode in unison, and the waves more than ten feet high rose into the air.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

Under the punch, Wu Dalang took several steps backwards in a row, plowing a ditch on the sea surface before he could stop, and looked at Lu Fan again with a trace of solemnity.

"The strength is good!"

His fists behind his back trembled, and a wave of horror stirred up in his heart.

This young Rao's body is too strong, I'm afraid that if the train hits, it will be fine. How could Ru Ci be able to cultivate like this? I'm afraid that in Southeast Asia, the demon physique cultivated with the blood of a tiger and wolf is nothing more than that!

"What about being physically strong, let you taste my true means. ”

Wu Dalang was not discouraged, he reached out and slowly pulled out a katana from his back, and slashed a three-zhang long knife from Lu Fan in the air, the white light was dazzling, and the knife was like a mountain, not only sharp but also with a heavy momentum, like countless mountain peaks smashed together.

"Miyamoto Iai!"

This is a hundred times stronger than what his junior brother Yuichi Kuda has shown, and there is a faint kind of general trend mixed with Daomang Zheng

This is a kind of sword intent comprehended after refining the knife to reach a certain realm, although there is only a trace of it, but it is much more powerful than an ordinary knife, comparable to the attack issued by a divine weapon.

"Wu Dalang's knife path has already touched the sword intent. Lu Fan secretly praised.

Every kind of martial arts practice to the highest level will produce a kind of artistic conception, such as knife intent, sword intent, fist intent, etc., with the blessing of this artistic conception, even an ordinary punch can open mountains and crack stones, and holding a branch in your hand can also emit the light of a divine weapon.

With this ability alone, Wu Dalang is already much stronger than the ordinary Divine Power Realm, but the spiritual power in his body is a little worse.

"It's a pity, if you had appeared earlier, I was afraid that I would have exhausted my supernatural powers, and I could only fight with you. But now, I have a spiritual weapon in my hand. ”

Facing the mountain-like sword momentum, the light in Lu Fan's eyes skyrocketed.

He is a bit opportunistic, and using a spiritual weapon to fight against that wisp of sword intent is enough to bring back this big disadvantage and gain the upper hand.

But so what, the battle of life and death is all about results.

"Boom!"

The dragon yuan sword in his hand was uncertain, emitting a dazzling light, and the sharp sword qi seemed to split the sea in half. In an instant, with the dancing of the sword light, it was like a human sword unity, and he slashed towards Wu Dalang with the Milky Way Horse Training.

"What kind of sword is this?"

Takeda Lang Tanouchi's pupils contracted, and he saw it just now, Lu Fan slashed Taro Yanagawa with a sword, and the sharpness could be imagined.

"Dang!"

The swords met, and the mountain-like sword light only lasted for a moment, and then all of them were cut to pieces, and countless sword qi smashed the sea like a plug like a bullet, and it returned to normal in an instant.

At the moment when the sword was broken, Wu Dalang was shocked and hurriedly drew his knife to defend.

He was worthy of a master, and the katana was danced by him to form a perfect white circle, which enveloped the square circle centered on him for an inch or so. The sword qi was sparkling, as if it blocked everything in the world, and not even a drop of water could be poured in.

In an instant, Wu Dalang defended with extremely high swordsmanship.

"Boom!"

The Long Yuan sword seemed to be slashed on a round ball, and the huge cutting force was unloaded by the rolling 'ball', but it still threw him far away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of Wu Dalang's mouth, and it fell into the sea Zheng 166 reading net