"You!" Nangong Wushu touched his lips, which were already slightly red and swollen.

He is Nangong invincible, the first person in the Nangong family.

Since he was a child, no one has dared to offend him, let alone slap him.

Zhang Fan's palm was neither light nor heavy, but it broke his invincible self-esteem.

"Die!" Nangong Invincible spat out a single word, and the true qi on his body tilted violently.

The strong impact rushed towards Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan blinked, and moved his sword to the right.

Nangong Invincible slammed straight into the wall pillar.

"Boom-"

The thick red pillars were smashed by him.

The rubble rolled down and fell to the ground.

The scalps of those who were watching were numb.

This is too strong, isn't it! A miscellaneous fish of the Nangong family looked up.

Gravel and rocks fell with a bang.

Nangong Invincible's blow failed, the new force was regenerated, his arm swelled a few points, and his green muscles burst out.

He slammed his crimson iron fist into the power of a meteor hammer.

was dodged by Zhang Fan's repeated vertical and horizontal jumps.

The fist failed, which made Nangong Invincible annoyed.

"Boy, you don't jump up and down like a monkey! He said loudly.

"Don't you want me to stand and let you play? ”

Zhang Fan quickly came to Nangong Invincible's back with a swift pace, and his body tilted while slashing out a sword.

Nangong Invincible couldn't have noticed it, his fist resisted the blade of the sword, and he exerted his strength fiercely, and the two were deadlocked, equal to each other.

"I really underestimate you, boy, there is hardly anyone in your generation who can deal with me, except for you. Nangong Invincible grinned and said.

He threw his free iron fist into Zhang Fan's face with a left hook.

"Delusional!" Zhang Fan grabbed the ancestral wooden sword Qiu Hong with his other hand, and bounced away his attack with a backhand sword.

Is this a double sword stream?

Simon blew the snow and shook his spirits.

A gifted person who can wield a sword with both hands.

This son, can't stay!

He attacked from the left side and struck a powerful palm, with no reply!

Zhang Fan turned sideways, and the wooden sword once again resisted and stepped forward.

"Hahaha, boy, your fists are hard to beat the strength of the two of us, just grab it. Nangong was invincible and proud.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, don't be a fool, just rely on you two miscellaneous fish to reap the benefits of the fisherman? I'm afraid you'll eat too many brain fragments." Zhang Fan used the buzzwords he had learned.

"It's too much of a deception!Eat me with a sword!" Simon pulled out the silver sword from his waist and walked back.

"You, also worthy of a sword?" Zhang Fan sneered.

He retreated with all his strength, and Nangong was invincible.

Wang Zhen raised a black light, and a heavy slash shook the snow at Ximen.

Ximen Blowing Snow's sword is also a famous sword ice tooth, a rare famous sword with cold attributes.

But when he met Zhang Fan, he was using his mantis arm as a car - he couldn't do it.

The thin ice condensed in Zhang Fan's hand.

His true qi was released, and the thin layer of ice melted and turned into water.

A famous sword with attributes is rare to see in an ordinary sword cultivation eye, but now Zhang Fan is disregarding.

Wang Zhen is a famous ancient weapon, and naturally it is not comparable to this kind of garbage sword weapon.

Zhang Fan took out another sword, and the power of the famous weapon was released vividly at this moment.

The power of the king's traces, the snow blowing at the west gate is unbearable.

The weight of the sword body alone is several times that of his silver teeth, not to mention Zhang Fan's superb skills.

The blades collided, and the gap was clearly visible.

Simon Fuxue retreated with his sword, he clenched his silver teeth, and the debris fell to the ground.

There was a distinct crack on the Silver Tooth Sword.

Good guy, even such a simple blow is no match for him.

Ximen Blowing Snow urged the true qi, and used the famous sword skills, and the crazy sword intent slashed!

His Ximen's swordsmanship only pays attention to one word: fast!

As he soared into the air, his silver sword swirled with multiple afterimages.

The sword was fast and boundless, wanting to penetrate Zhang Fan's body.

Seeing the sword shadow coming, Zhang Fan smiled, "In this way, it's a little interesting." ”

He tapped the ground with the soles of his feet, raised his right hand, and a sword pierced through the phantom like lightning light, and stabbed slightly obliquely on the hilt of Ximen Fuxue.

An upward pose, and the sword in Ximen Fuxue's hand fell to the ground unobeyed.

His palms ached from the pressure.

Ximen Fuxue looked at Zhang Fan in astonishment, and the latter's smile seemed to be laughing at him: That's it?

Zhang Fan swept out a leg, and Wang Zhen slapped it at will.

This sword, he is bound to win!

"Boy, you seem to have forgotten, and me!" Nangong was invincible and silently spared the queen's sneak attack.

Zhang Fan's wrist twisted, and the sword he shot changed its trajectory and went backwards.

How could he forget! He slapped his sword at the kneecap of Nangong Invincible.

But hearing the sound of "pop", Nangong Invincible's kneecap was directly shattered, and his body couldn't stand standing and knelt on the ground.

Nangong Invincible held his hands and tried not to let his legs kneel.

"Let's go together, don't waste any more time. Zhang Fan said flatly, not taking these two people in his eyes at all.

Simon Blowing Snow was annoyed and ashamed, this kid was so rampant.

A junior dares to speak out, so what is the face of these two old guys?

The two exchanged glances and made a decision.

"As you wish. Nangong Invincible said after exchanging glances with Ximen Blowing Snow.

"Heaven and earth are the same!" Nangong Invincible played a white practice.

Immediately after, Ximen Blowing Snow shot out a black practice, "Heavenly Demon Dahua!"

Zhang Fan was unfazed.

I thought to myself, could this be the legendary combo technique?

The two black and white training horses fused into yin and yang, enveloping Zhang Fan.

Let you have thousands of ways, and I will break them with a sword.

Zhang Fan forcibly exercised the second form of the Infinite Sword Technique, Thousand Cracks Slash!

In an instant, his hands became cramped and shook wildly.

The frequency is as high as ten movements per second, and each movement can unleash a large amount of sword energy.

When his true qi was drained, his accumulated sword qi reached perfection.

Wang Zhen slashed to the ground, sending out a thousand-layer sword qi wave.

The dense sword qi overlapped and turned into a bundle of black and white hexagrams that struck the yin and yang eyes.

"Boy, don't waste your efforts, the combined attack technique of the two of us can't resist even the man in black invited by Chen Oak, how can you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Fan's Thousand Split Waves collided with their Yin and Yang Wuji hexagram.

After two seconds, the yin and yang hexagram gradually split.

The thousand split waves progressed layer by layer, penetrating the yin and yang hexagram and bombarded Ximen Blowing Snow.

The snow blows at the west gate, and the man is sent flying out and crashes against the city gate, leaving a deep inversion.

"How could it be!" Nangong Invincible was completely shocked.

What the hell is this monster!?

He ran over to take a look at Simon Blowing Snow, he was in a very bad condition, almost dying.

Probed the heart and snort, faint.

Nangong Invincible hurriedly took out the life-saving golden pill from his arms and fed him one.

Ximen Blowing Snow hung his head and had a deep blood hole in his left abdomen, which needed to be treated in time.

Now he was scared.

One person defeated four veteran masters, this is really a demon!

Looking at Zhang Fan, his heels softened, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood.

His secret technique, three lives against blood, the time has come.

In fact, this time, his cultivation is still weak.

The powers on the field are all acquired, and my tricks are completely inadequate.

Zhang Fan urged the three lives of the reverse blood, and with the help of the secret method, he broke through the realm of the great swordsman.

And the secret method has been used for a very short time, so I didn't expect that the time would come now.

His cultivation decayed rapidly, and he returned to his original realm.

Not only that, but his flesh began to crumble, and small holes appeared on his body.

If he hadn't come out and worn a few more pieces, he would have been afraid that Nangong Invincible would have lost his fear when he saw him like this.

Warm currents ran down his body, wetting his clothes.

Zhang Fan felt prostration, and a sense of powerlessness spread from his body.

He took two far-fetched steps, pretending to be indifferent and walked towards Nangong Invincible.

"Boy, you, you, don't come here. Nangong Invincible was frightened.

Zhang Fan held the sword in his hand and said coldly: "Get out!"

Nangong Invincible still didn't give up, and played another practice.

Zhang Fan's eyes were blood-red, he gritted his gums and forced a blow, indifferent.

Nangong Invincible gasped and trembled, and there was not much true qi left in his body.

"Do you want to die?" Zhang Fan let out a low roar.

Wang Zhen was thrown out by him, and it was inserted into Nangong Invincible's leg with great precision.

Where the blade of the sword struck the ground, it was torn apart.

Nangong Invincible's face changed drastically, and he picked up Ximen and ran away.

"What's your name? I, Nangong Invincible, never hold grudges and are unknown. ”

Zhang Fan smiled like an old driver, "Childish, you can't pass the pass of my eldest brother Liu Wuxiang, and you still expect revenge?" ”

"Okay, what a Liu Wuxiang, let your brother wait for me, I want you to look good!" he put down a cruel sentence and disappeared without a trace.

The miscellaneous fish who were playing soy sauce were still holding weapons in their hands, and they watched all this happening blankly.

"What? Do you want to die too?"

Zhang Fan just said a word, and the children of the Ximen family and the Nangong family who were left behind collapsed.

The enemies in the city fled in a hurry, and some of them lost two of their shoes.

When Yan Nantian reacted, only the Yan family was left guarding the castle alone.

"Gone?" he asked, incredulously.

"Gone. Yan Qingxue replied.

"So, our Yan family has been saved?" Yan Nantian himself didn't believe the scene in front of him.

It's like they fight with the determination to die, and in the end, there is a false alarm.

All this came down to this teenager who he thought was cowardly, cowardly, and on the run???

"What's his name?" Yan Nantian couldn't remember the boy's name.

A child of the Yan family walked over, "Go home, he seems to be called Zhang Fan." ”

Zhang Fan straightened up and picked up the stone from the ground.

He threw out a few rocks and smashed them on the head of the scout lurking around.

You can't let these families know the news of their defeat in cultivation.

Yan Qingxue walked over and dealt with several scouts one by one.

She looked at Zhang Fan and owed him too much.

This time, it was he who played the mainstay and turned the tide, not himself.

"Thank you, Zhang Fan. Yan Qingxue walked to his side.

"Bury my sword together, say sorry to my father for me, and be filial to him in the next life. ”

Yan Qingxue was shocked, "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Fan smiled miserably: "Let me know, are you Fan Xue or not?"

He seemed to see Yan Qingxue moving her mouth and saying something, but he couldn't hear it.

He was so tired that he closed his eyes and didn't know anything.

Mother, I'm coming for you.