The old man of Jianmei was the fifth elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and when he saw that the eighth elder was killed, he was full of anger and wanted to find the broken army for revenge.

"Breeze Slash!"

With a roar of rage, carrying a terrifying sword aura, it turned into a lifelike giant sword and slashed towards the broken army in the field.

The aura around him was violent, and it was a spiritual power that was more refined than his internal power, and he had already reached the realm of divine powers.

The Divine Power Realm is also called the Innate Realm in the cultivation realm, and those who have reached this realm are already flawless and unsullied in their bodies, and the life span of those who have escaped from the realm of mortals will be more than doubled.

"King Kong subdued the demon!"

In the face of the angry blow of the Divine Power Realm, the broken army looked solemn, roared angrily, and a god and demon phantom appeared behind him, and he punched out the same punch, facing the shocking giant sword.

The giant sword was blocked for a moment by the fists of the broken army and the phantom of the gods and demons, but it didn't stop it. Slashed through the shadow of the fist, passed through the Broken Army's body defenses, and finally slashed at his chest.

"Boom!"

Like a giant hammer striking iron, it makes a dull sound.

At this moment, the whole person of the broken army with golden light flying out upside down, retreating seven or eight steps in a row, each step deeply shattered the bluestone ground, until ten meters away, barely stopped the decline.

On his chest, there was a long blood streak, deep in which bones were visible. It was also thanks to the Vajra Demon Alchemy Technique practiced by the Broken Army that he could save his life. If it were to be replaced by a normal half-step Divine Realm, it was estimated that under this sword, it would be reduced to two halves.

"The Divine Powers Realm is really terrifying!"

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

How terrifying it was before breaking the army, practicing kung fu horizontally, no matter how much you stab the sword, you will only hurt the epidermis. The strength is even more incredible, killing two masters in a row. But in front of this sword-eyed old man, he was beaten back again and again, as if he was not an opponent.

"This is the Divine Ability Realm Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect!" everyone exclaimed.

Divine Realm martial artists, they can turn the spiritual power in their bodies into physical objects and use them as attacks, and the power is many times more powerful than the internal power of the grandmaster.

They don't usually walk in the secular world, they are generally important figures of the hidden world, or some old monsters in the hidden world, and any one of them is a living immortal-like existence.

"No wonder Ma Guohao dared to leave Lu Fan arrogantly before, it turned out that he had such a hole card. The crowd was amazed.

The two powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm naturally have the capital to leave Lu Fan.

"It's really rough and thick!"

The old man with sword eyebrows sneered, and a sword flower shook out from his wrist, and another big sword was slashed out.

Po Jun looked at the sword light and smiled bitterly, although he has a physical body comparable to the Divine Power Realm, but after all, he is only a physical body, and he is still a big gap in terms of attack methods, and he can only be beaten in the face of them.

Picking up Sun Wu's invincible long sword, he danced like a windmill, his arms were furious, and he smashed towards the big sword with force.

"Dang!"

The crisp sound of the impact was like a bell, and the eardrums of the spectators were buzzing.

The long sword was bounced away, and the big sword slashed at the broken army again, another terrifying wound that was deep and visible, and his knees were bent by the force brought by the giant sword, and he almost didn't kneel.

"The broken army is going to be defeated!"

Everyone sighed, the Divine Power Realm is too strong, it is not something that ordinary martial artists can compete with at all, and the broken army can resist two moves without dying, which is already very powerful.

"I think you can still block a few swords?" the old man sneered.

At the same time, he was also shocked in his heart by the strength of the physical strength of the broken army, and if he replaced it with an ordinary half-step supernatural power, he was afraid that he would have been cut by the sword a long time ago.

This is also the reason why he wanted to get rid of the broken army in the first place, in the face of such an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, it consumes too much spiritual power.

Just as he was about to draw his sword again, a faint voice resounded throughout the audience.

"Old thing, you beat my slave, it's very cool!"

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw that Lu Fan had already gotten up and walked towards the broken army.

"Lu Fan is going to make a move!"

"The master of the Divine Power Realm collides!"

"Looking forward to it!"

Everyone was excited, most of them were low-level martial artists, and some of them had never even seen a person from the Divine Power Realm when they were so old, let alone a battle between them.

Lu Fan walked up to Po Jun and slapped him on him, sending a stream of wood qi into his body.

Po Jun suddenly felt that his body was warm, his strength was quickly restored, and there was also a tingling sensation coming from the wound, he subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw that the broken wound was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was ecstatic in his heart, and he bowed down and said:

"Xie Lu Shao!"

He said this from the heart, not because of the relationship between master and servant.

In his opinion, this was Lu Fan using his spiritual power to heal his wounds, which made him grateful.

The old man with sword eyebrows saw Lu Fan and the others putting on such a show, and said with a resentful face:

"Hmph, don't think about leaving either of you today. ”

"That's right, avenge the Eighth Elder!" Ma Guohao also came over at this time, standing with the old man with Jian Mei.

Seeing this, a hint of happiness flashed in Ma Xingyu's eyes, "Let you be mad, now is the time for you to pay the price, the majesty of the Ma family must be washed with blood." ’

Many warriors around him are either regretful or shameless. The Ma family is really shameless, just now it was two to one, and now it is again. But no one believed that Lu Fan would be able to escape this catastrophe again.

"Revenge, you'd better go with him. Lu Fan said lightly.

When the old man with sword eyebrows heard this, he became even more angry and said, "Huangkou Xiaoer, don't you think you can still beat the two of us?"

Although he has not been in the Divine Power Realm for a long time, he also knows that if he wants to distinguish between winners and losers in the Divine Power Realm, it depends on who is proficient in the control of spiritual power, and no one who is just starting out will necessarily be stronger than the other, and now they are still two people.

"That's not necessarily!" Lu Fan chuckled.

"Lu Shao, I'll help you hold one for the time being. ”

At this time, Po Jun suddenly spoke up, his injuries had recovered seven or eight points, and he also had the strength to fight.

Lu Fan glanced at him, nodded, looked up at Ma Guohao, and said meaningfully:

"One for each person!"

"I don't know what is alive or dead, if I want to die as soon as possible, I will fulfill you!"

Seeing this, the old man with sword eyebrows roared angrily, turned his head and said, "I will solve the broken army as soon as possible, and then help you kill Lu Fan!"

He is a powerful person, and he has been provoked again and again by a person with low cultivation, which makes people not angry.

"Okay!" Ma Guohao nodded, in his opinion, breaking the army was already the end of the crossbow, and he couldn't hold out a few moves.

"Let's do it!"

The old man with sword eyebrows snorted coldly, raised his sword and swept towards the broken army.

"If you want to kill me quickly, you can't do it!" Po Jun sneered, picked up the long sword and smashed it, fighting with the old man with sword eyebrows.

"Old dog, you don't pay your debts, and you still want to covet treasures, you are not benevolent first, don't blame me for being angry. Lu Fan's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and the momentum on his body suddenly soared, causing the surrounding air to shake slightly. WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~