Chapter 1035: The Eagle Was Robbed Away
"It's still too weak!"
Meng Fan sighed, did the same, condensed six long swords in front of him, and waved his hand towards the six long swords of Gongsun Sword!
"His Heaven Slashing Realm is very ordinary. ”
According to the situation of the cultivator Cutting the Heavens, the quality of the Heaven Cutting Realm has several qualities, the Crack Cutting Heaven, the Missing Heaven, and the most powerful Perfect Heaven.
Meng Fan was sure that Gongsun Jian's Heaven Slaying Realm was only the lowest level of Crack Slashing Heaven.
However, this time, although he was a heavenly and earthly cultivator, he could be called a pseudo-Heaven Slashing cultivator, but after condensing the six long swords, the true qi suddenly showed signs of exhaustion, and the flaws in the true qi reserves began to be revealed.
"The cultivation is still too low, after getting ready, you must break through to the Heaven Cutting Realm as soon as possible!"
Meng Fan took a deep breath, his body shook, and another long sword appeared in front of him, whistling and flying out.
This is the seventh, one more than the Gongsun Sword!
The long sword condensed by the spell, the sword light was so bright that everyone couldn't open their eyes, and after the collision, the rumbling sound lasted for a long time before it gradually dissipated!
The ferocious aura that burst out made some disciples who were not highly cultivated unable to resist and retreated again and again!
"This is a battle to slay the heavens!" everyone thought.
"Haha, hahaha!" Gongsun Jian stared ahead, and found that this time, Meng Fan's six long swords were also broken, and he couldn't help but laugh, "This time you didn't win, let's be a tie, haha, if you don't win, you lose!"
The Heaven Slaying Elder of the Immortal Sect was actually ecstatic because he had a tie with a disciple.
But in his trance, he always felt that something was wrong, just now it seemed that he saw Meng Fan condense the seventh long sword?
Buzzing......
The humming of the sword came from somewhere.
The atmosphere on the field was silent.
He glanced at Meng Fan, Meng Fan clasped his hands on his chest and looked at him indifferently.
He glanced at Su Pei and Ning Zheng'an, and the two of them looked a little strange.
Then, he turned his head to look at the disciples, who were dumbfounded.
"Elder Gongsun, down behind you...... Wrong. ”
At this time, a disciple of the Black Hades Hall reminded Gongsun Jian in a low voice.
"What?" Gongsun Jian was stunned.
What's underneath the back?
Is it the chrysanthemum that blooms in September?
"!" When the high-ranking and powerful Gongsun Elder of the Yuxian Sect moved his gaze downward, he suddenly found that Meng Fan's seventh long sword was hovering behind him, and the tip of the sword was rushing towards him...... Soft and fragile ...... Chrysanthemum!
"Poof!"
Immediately, the long sword stabbed mercilessly!
All the disciples closed their eyes one after another, unable to bear to look at them again.
Miserable!
It's just terrible!
There was a ticking sound, and there was blood flowing out.
"Hey, old man Gongsun!" Meng Fan pursed his lips a little embarrassed, "Su Yatou has specially explained, don't let me be too ruthless, just apply a little color to you, I want to think about it, only after the stab there, it doesn't matter." ”
"It doesn't matter...... It doesn't matter......"
"Does this mean nothing?"
"You stab there, let the old man ...... later. How do you meet people?"
Gongsun Jian, who rushed to abolish Meng Fan with great momentum, didn't know if it was painful or angry, rolled his eyes, plopped, and fell to the ground, and the long sword stood alone behind him, shaking, buzzing, and looking a little ...... Lonely...... Seek defeat.
"Hey, I'm really reluctant to do anything with others, how hurtful and angry it is to fight!"
As Meng Fan spoke, he waved the long sword away, then turned his head and smiled indifferently at Su Pei and Ning Zhengan.
And Su Pei and Ning Zhengan pouted speechlessly, like this...... So be it!
"Hurry up and rescue Elder Gongsun!"
The disciples of the Black Hades Hall were the first to come back to their senses, raising the unconscious Gongsun Sword with all hands and feet, and hurriedly ran towards the medicine hall, in the messy footsteps, someone muttered in a low voice: "Elder Gongsun just came out of the medicine hall, and he went back so quickly......
The other disciples were still standing in place, all kinds of emotions pouring out of their hearts.
Meng Fan is so strong?
Can you easily kill Elder Gongsun who has the cultivation of slaying the heavens without any help?
Doesn't that mean...... He is already the first son of the Yuxian Sect comparable to an elder?
Is it even possible to become an elder?
Especially those disciples who wanted to see Meng Fan's foolishness, their hearts trembled, their legs kept trembling, and they swore that they would never provoke Meng Fan again, and when they saw him, they must walk around, if they can't get around, they must bend down and salute, and respectfully call Brother Shanzi, otherwise, ......
It will definitely end up the same as Elder Gongsun!
Will be chrysanthemum remnants, full of wounds!
They still clearly remember that Meng Xiaoshan was the one who could be bullied!
Now it's grown to the point of being so domineering and tough!
What did he go through in the secret realm?
However, they didn't know that although Meng Fan could be Meng Xiaoshan, Meng Xiaoshan was definitely not Meng Fan!
This duel, as Meng Fan himself said, defeated the other party with the opponent's moves.
Although the means are a little vicious, it is indeed to win above board, and it is understandable to win!
The disciples bowed their hands to Meng Fan convincingly, and slowly dispersed with complicated feelings.
"Duan senior. Meng Fan looked back at the entrance of the secret realm and muttered, "You don't have to worry about me inside, I have met the powerhouses of the early stage of Heaven Slashing now, and I can already easily deal with them......"
"Hmph!" At this time, the Earth Spirit Pig, which had been hurriedly dropped by the disciples of the Black Hades Hall, ran over with a hum, rubbed Meng Fan's trouser leg with his furry face, and let out a cheerful cry, as if he was saying hello to him.
"Little guy, miss me?" Meng Fan smiled and hugged the Earth Spirit Pig, raising his finger and tapping it on its forehead.
"Boss!" Wang Dihu, who was still tied up by five flowers, shouted excitedly, and then burst into tears, "You are really amazing, for the sake of your little brother, you have made Elder Gongsun so miserable, where you go in the future, Dihu will go with you, and you will be your little brother for the rest of your life!"
Meng Fan hugged the Earth Spirit Pig, walked up to Wang Dihu, waved his hand to cut the rope on his body, and scolded with a smile: "Look at your little bit of talent!"
Wang Dihu, who was five big and three thick, had two lines of tears on his face and laughed.
"Xiaoshan, let's go, let's go back!"
Su Pei and Ning Zhengan walked over, standing on both sides of Meng Fan, one left and one right, as if they were surrounded by a hero who had won a battle, and walked towards the sect.
"Boss, there's one more thing in trouble!" Wang Dihu suddenly remembered something, and his face changed, "Boss, your eagle, the eagle you asked me to take care of, was captured!"
"Huh?" Meng Fan glanced at Wang Dihu, slightly stunned.
Because the ghost eagle was injured when he sent the blood fairy vine to the Tiger Phoenix Palace, before he went to the secret realm, he left the ghost eagle to Wang Dihu to take care of, how could it be snatched away?
Who would dare to rob his ghost carving?
It was at this time that a black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, and after circling a few times, it hovered in mid-air with its wings, which was the ghost eagle that had been snatched away.
And a figure, standing on top of the ghost carving, looked at Meng Fan with condescending cold eyes......
Meng Fan squinted his eyes, and after seeing the man's face, his face suddenly changed!