"Bang dang!"

A screeching metal thump rang out immediately!

The tip of the soft sword is very sharp, and the blade of the long sword is only a few tenths of a millimeter wide!

But the sword that Lin Fan stabbed out was extremely accurate, and it was the blade that stabbed the long sword!

This scene is quite a bit of the taste of needle-to-wheat mang!

And as Lin Fan's soft sword hit the blade of the long sword, it also took advantage of the situation to crack the "Eighteen Swords of Fengtian" cast by Lu Zhantian!

"How is that possible?"

Lu Zhantian's face was full of shock!

One is that the blade and the tip of the sword are so small, but they can collide together, how accurate it needs to be to do it, if it is stabbed out so quickly without the help of external force, it is estimated that it is 10,000 times, and it is difficult to have a success!

The second is that Lu Zhantian has full confidence in his "Fengtian Eighteen Swords", but now, this move has been cracked by Lin Fan, and the consequences can be imagined!

And when Lu Zhantian was surprised, Lin Fan shot again!

He strode out three times in a row, and instantly came to the front of Lu Zhantian, his hand was clenched into a fist, and he blasted out violently, his fist went straight forward, without any skill at all, just like a cannonball that was sent out, it was extremely fierce!

"Ah~"

Lu Zhantian roared, how dare he hesitate, hurriedly clenched his hands into fists, and blasted out frantically!

"Boom" with a muffled sound!

The two fists collided, as if Mars hit the earth, and in the middle of the collision of the two circles, a piece of air was boiling and scattering!

However, after a punch, Lin Fan did not rush to withdraw his fist, but the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc!

Suddenly, I saw Lin Fan's arm suddenly burst!

"Whoa~"

A sound like rolling waves came from within Lin Fan's arm, and the blood vessels and green tendons on his arm burst out, slowly squirming like an earthworm!

As a qigong master, how could Lu Zhantian not understand what this phenomenon meant, and secretly said "not good" in his mouth, and turned around to leave!

"Run, you think you don't have a chance!" Lin Fan sneered!

With a "bang", the energy gathered in Lin Fan's arm poured out frantically at this moment, and slammed into Lu Zhantian's fist violently!

"Boom" with a bang!

Lu Zhantian could not resist the terrifying power, and was shocked by a punch and flew three or four meters away, his throat squirmed a few times, and a few mouthfuls of blood spit out!

"Master!"

Seeing that Lu Zhantian was injured, several disciples of Fengtianlou hurriedly surrounded him and blocked Lin Fan!

"Let's do it together and protect the boss!"

One of the disciples roared and rushed towards Lin Fan first, followed by the other three!

"Array!"

After shouting at the disciple at the front, he suddenly slowed down, and the three disciples he stretched out his hand quickly dispersed, forming a square and surrounding Lin Fan!

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

There were four wind-breaking sounds, and the four of them swung their swords together, and the four long swords slashed towards Lin Fan's head in four different directions!

"Broken!"

Lin Fan spit out a cold word in his mouth, and the soft sword in his hand swung vigorously into the sky, which collided with the four oncoming long swords!

It's just that with the sharpness of the soft sword, how can these four long swords be matched, Lin Fan's strength is injected into the soft sword, and with a sharp split, the four oncoming long swords are cut off and opened!

Then, Lin Fan's wrist flipped, and the soft sword in his hand was quickly slashed around his body, and the sharp tip of the sword was ruthlessly slashed along the throats of the four people, and blood splattered out!

Lin Fan shook the blood beads on the soft sword, didn't even look at the four who were killed, and approached Lu Zhantian with a step!

Lin Fan said coldly: "I had no intention of being an enemy of your Fengtianlou, but you have repeatedly troubled me, and you dare to arrest my woman, Master Lu, today, I must settle this account with you!"

Lu Zhantian's face was full of hideousness, he was now full of dare, if it wasn't for his ghost and listening to Du Moxie's words, how could there be a scene now?

Moreover, Feng Tianlou was in danger, but Du Moye did not appear to help Feng Tianlou, Lu Zhantian knew in his heart that he was also tricked by Du Moxie, he wanted to borrow a knife to kill people and use his Feng Tianlou to kill Lin Fan!

It's a pity that he couldn't kill people with a knife, but he caused a killing disaster for himself!

"Die!"

Lin Fan let out a cold drink in his mouth, his body shook, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and in an instant, he came to Lu Zhantian, and the soft sword in his hand stabbed out sharply, aiming at Lu Zhantian's throat!

Lin Fan's sword shot was extremely fast, like a lightning speed, so that before Lu Zhantian could calm down, the soft sword was already approaching his throat!

With Lin Fan's strength, this sword, even if it can't kill Lu Zhantian, is enough to hit him hard!

"Huh~"

Suddenly, when he saw that the soft sword was about to stab Lu Zhantian's throat, a black shadow suddenly rushed in the distance, stabbing at Lin Fan frantically, extremely fast!

After Lin Fan saw this, his eyes shrank tightly, and he smelled a bit of a dangerous smell, so he had to give up the sword that killed Lu Zhantian, and with a wave of his arm, he slashed towards the black shadow that stabbed at him!

"Click", a crisp sound!

The soft sword slashed over, ruthlessly breaking the black shadow and falling to the ground, it was actually an iron ball!

However, before Lin Fan could put away his sword, another black shadow rushed towards Lin Fan quickly!

This black shadow is no longer an iron bead, but a human figure!

In the blink of an eye, the figure appeared in front of Lin Fan, and Lin Fan easily saw that the person slapped out with a palm, striking a strong palm wind, and slapped it towards his chest!

A hint of danger spread in Lin Fan's heart!

How dare Lin Fan hesitate, his hands clenched into fists, and hurriedly greeted the palm print!

"Boom!"

The loud roar is loud again!

But after Lin Fan's fist smashed on the palm print, he felt that smashing into his fist was not a palm print, but a mountain!

The terrifying power made Lin Fan retreat a few steps!

"Master!"

These two words immediately flashed in Lin Fan's mind!

He hurriedly looked up and saw that figure appeared beside Lu Zhantian, wearing a cloth robe, with gray hair coiled up, a hosta inserted in his hair, and the skin on his cheeks was wrinkled, but his complexion was very ruddy, looking like an old woman in her sixties!

And in the hands of the old woman, she is on crutches!

"Taishang Ancestor!"

After Lu Zhantian saw the old woman, he hurriedly hugged his fists and bowed!

And as Lu Zhantian's voice came, the surrounding Fengtianlou disciples hurriedly turned their heads to see that after seeing the old woman, they all stopped the battle in their hands, and bowed to the old woman with their fists!

"Taishang Ancestor!"

A group of disciples shouted in unison, and their voices were loud!