Chapter 257: Raising the Sword (First Update)

"You... How did you get in?"

Zheng Anping trembled his fingers and said in horror. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

He bought a golden house to the 21st floor, and the community of Shengshi Garden is also a well-known high-end real estate on Hong Kong Island, equipped with many guards. With such complex security measures, it is guaranteed that not a single mosquito can fly in.

Chen Fan appeared in front of the window quietly, and there was no trace of the door opening. This made Zheng Anping's heart feel a chill rise, is this a person or a ghost.

"Mainland's Chen boy?"

However, Yuan Huan is well-informed, after all, he is a person in the cultivation world, and he knows that many martial artists or initiators have unpredictable abilities of ghosts and gods, and climbing walls and the like is not a big deal.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light was cold: "I haven't looked for you yet, you dare to send it to the door?"

"You wanted to kill me just now?" Chen Fan was not threatened at all, and slowly walked to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of red wine.

This hanging wine cabinet was specially installed by Zheng Anping, and it stores a lot of famous wines that he has collected from all over the world. For example, the 50-year-old Johnnie Walker, the best whisky, etc., are all used by him to have fun with the little secretary. Chen Fan opened the most expensive bottle in the wine cabinet, the 1847 dry red of Cheval White, which is said to have been a favorite of US President Jefferson, and the auction price of each bottle was more than $130,000.

When Zheng Anping saw it, the corners of his eyes twitched, this bottle of wine, he was usually reluctant to drink it, and one sip was a car.

"So what? You're just a few mainland tourists. If you die, you will die, and every year on Hong Kong Island, I don't know how many foreign tourists go missing. Yuan Huan had calmed down at this time, sat on the sofa, and said with a smile on his face:

"But I didn't expect you to be a fellow practitioner. Seeing that you can't fluctuate in your body, you should be a martial artist who cultivates internal strength. ”

"He is a master of internal strength?" Zheng Anping was shocked when he heard this.

As a son of a wealthy family such as the Zheng family on Hong Kong Island, although he doesn't know much about the martial arts world, he also knows the horror of martial artists. There are several internal strength martial artists in the Zheng family, and one of them is also a master of the Southern School of Hong Fist, who can defeat more than a dozen elite special forces with his bare hands. The presence of such a warrior in such a cramped room almost means that he can take his life with the snap of a finger.

Thinking of this, Zheng Anping's cold sweat flowed down, and his legs began to tremble.

"Hehe, what if he is an internal strength martial artist? This is Hong Kong Island, the capital of magic, but not a place where their martial artists are presumptuous. Yuan Huan was still holding Erlang's legs, looking like he was holding a wisdom bead. "Besides, you are the eldest young master of the Zheng family, if he dares to kill you, can he escape from Hong Kong Island?"

"yes. ”

When Zheng Anping heard this, he thought in his heart that this was indeed the truth.

Although the internal strength of the martial arts is terrifying, the elite SWAT team on Hong Kong Island is not a vegetarian, and there are many masters in charge. The Zheng family is a well-known big family, if his children die, the Zheng family will be spared? When a bounty order is issued, I don't know how many mercenaries and hunters from the underground world will flock to it. Therefore, although those martial artists are strong, they dare not easily provoke the top rich.

"Boy, for the sake of you being a fellow believer, I won't pursue it too much, and obediently offer the jade gourd with both hands, otherwise you will know the power of our warlocks. Yuan Huan threatened with a slight chill in his eyes.

"Are you saying so much to delay you from releasing your spell?"

Chen Fan took a sip of red wine and asked casually.

When Yuan Huan heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank. He felt bad from the moment Chen Fan appeared in the house, so he put on a calm attitude on the surface, but in fact, his hands were shrunk behind his back, frantically pinching the magic trick, mobilizing mana, and wanting to form a large magic circle.

The biggest difference between a warlock and a warrior is that it often takes time for a warlock to release a spell without borrowing a magic weapon. And this time is enough for a warrior to kill them more than ten times. But the spell is weird, it can kill people silently, and in modern society, there are few times when there is a head-to-head fight, so many warriors are more afraid of warlocks, afraid of accidentally dying under their spells.

"Die. ”

At this time, Yuan Huan finally cast the spell.

I saw a whistling evil qi condensed and formed, hovering in the air, rushing towards Chen Fan like a mighty long wind. This evil qi is formless and colorless, almost invisible to the naked eye, and can only feel a stream of air.

But it is extremely powerful, it is condensed by the murderous yin qi between heaven and earth, and specializes in plundering life. Once a creature is contaminated by evil energy, it will immediately break the physiological balance in its body, as if falling into an ice hole.

Zheng Anping and his little secretary had this feeling, it was obviously the autumn of October, Hong Kong Island was located in the south, and it was still very hot, but at this time, it was as if stepping into a cold winter day, and the thin clothes on their bodies were shivering from the cold. And a rose on top of the coffee table happened to be washed by the evil qi, and withered almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Six Extremes Yin Evil Array!"

Yuan Huan smiled proudly, his hands formed a strange magic seal, the six fingers in this magic seal, pointing in six directions, seemed to represent the six poles of heaven and earth and the universe, and the roaring evil qi gathered from the eight directions of heaven and earth, took shape in the magic circle, and converged into a torrent to rush towards Chen Fan.

"Boy, you're too tender to let me drag it that long. ”

This Yin Evil Array is a secret attack and killing spell passed down by his master, as the descendant of the Southern Sect's Finger Xuan lineage, although he can't be like Huang Wenze, he can barely do it in one palm, but at the same time, he can barely do it with both hands to lay out the magic array.

The Southern Sect is famous for his palm formation, and this spell of forming a void formation does not know how many foreign enemies have been defeated, including many careless warriors. Although the warrior is powerful in the flesh, the evil qi specializes in eroding the physical body and attacking the soul. I'm afraid that only the Transformation Realm Grandmaster is here, and he can attack with a physical hard carrying technique.

Yuan Huan almost didn't bother to look at Chen Fan's fate again.

He once used the Yin Evil Array to freeze a polar bear alive. At Chen Fancai's age, even if he is an internal strength martial artist, how high can his cultivation be? Yuan Huan thought like this, and looked at it casually, and was stunned suddenly, like seeing a ghost.

I saw Chen Fan open his mouth slightly, and a small whirlwind suddenly formed in the air, swallowing all the mighty yin qi in his mouth like a long whale sucking water.

"How is that possible?"

Yuan Huan's eyes were about to pop out.

Even if his master is here, he can't swallow evil qi out of thin air, which means that this person's physical, spiritual, and inner strength are incredibly strong, almost beyond mortals.

"The evil qi is too light, compared to the thick evil qi that the Yin Dragon has stored for a hundred years, your evil qi is like a faint sake. Chen Fan smashed his mouth and shook his head slightly.

The Void Body Refining Technique he had cultivated before was known for devouring all kinds of Yin Qi, Evil Qi, Demon Qi, and Essence Qi. A little bit of yin and evil qi, how could it hurt Chen Fan, but it was equivalent to providing him with food.

However, Chen Fan's cultivation has reached the realm of Tongxuan, and every step forward requires a massive amount of vitality, and this yin and evil qi has hardly made his cultivation increase much.

"Run, run now. ”

Yuan Huan's heart is alarmed, how can he still be half a point?

This is a child, an old monster in the skin of a teenager. How terrible is it to be able to swallow evil qi with his mouth? His cultivation in the middle stage of his initiation is simply self-defeating in the face of such an existence.

Thinking of this, Yuan Huan's figure retreated violently, and at the same time urged the mirage bracelet in his hand.

This bracelet made of jade and bone beads was jointly created by several top masters of the Southern School. After nearly half a year of cultivation by a special feng shui magic array, the bone beads inside are specially polished from the bones of the white snake in the extremely cold place, and once they are urged by the warlock with mana, they will release various spiritual illusions and illusions.

"Hula-la. ”

The entire hall of dozens of square meters was suddenly filled with the power of magic, and countless terrible screams and whistling sounds were surrounded. One after another, the illusions were numerous, and the ghosts fluttered, as if they had fallen into a hell in an instant.

Yuan Huan knew that the mirage bracelet couldn't stop Chen Fan at all, but he only hoped that he could stop it and let him escape from the room quickly. As for Zheng Anping and his little secretary, Yuan Huan couldn't take care of it at all at this time, and it was important to flee for his life first. I hope that old monster can look at the face of the Zheng family and spare Zheng Anping's life.

He was thinking like this, but Chen Fan heard a soft shout in his ears:

"Broken. ”

Although this voice was small, it was like a flood bell and a big lu, bringing invisible fluctuations to sweep out in all directions. The glass glasses and wine bottles on the table and on the wine cabinet were swept away by this invisible sound wave and exploded one after another. And the power of the magic in the sky was also swept away. Yuan Huan's mirage bracelet, which was driven by mana, burst open at the first time, and countless bone beads turned into a language of flowers.

At this time, Yuan Huan had already withdrawn from the hall, his hand had already touched the doorknob, and he saw Chen Fan beckoning slightly, and his whole person was suddenly pulled by an invisible huge force, and he flew back upside down in an instant, spanning a distance of ten meters, and fell at Chen Fan's feet.

"Grandmaster... This is the Grandmaster!"

Yuan Huan was already trembling with fear at this time, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

Although he looked down on martial artists, he thought that martial artists were vulgar and only knew how to fight, kill, and kill, just like cultivators with profound wisdom and strange spells. But the Transformation Realm Grandmaster is different, when he cultivates to the Grandmaster realm, the martial arts are already close to supernatural powers, and there is not much difference between them and magic. In front of a Transformation Realm Grandmaster, don't talk about him, even if his master comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape.

"You've been playing the idea of this jade gourd, now tell me, what is it?"

Chen Fan took out a jade gourd, put it on the coffee table, and asked Yuan Huan.

Yuan Huan didn't speak, but was pressed to the floor by an invisible huge force, trembling.

"Hmph. ”

Chen Fan's face did not move, and with a flick of his fingers, a cyan blade light immediately slashed through the air, cutting off one of Yuan Huan's legs like a knife cutting butter.

"Ahh

Yuan Huan let out a miserable scream, hugged his thighs and rolled on the ground, and when he saw that Chen Fan was about to flick his fingers again, he suddenly couldn't support it, and wailed: "I said, I said..."

"This could be a sword raiser..." )