Chapter 689: Famous Style
Even without a lack of cultivation to a high level, and with the help of a top-level spiritual weapon, his strength is already comparable to the peak realm, how can he be regarded as the number one person on the Zhongtian Continent. Such a character is dead, especially when he says, "This is the rivers and lakes." After that, Nangong Fan inevitably had some waves in his heart.
"Whew. ”
The sound of something falling woke Nangong Fan from his thoughts.
"Huh?"
When I looked at it, it was four spiritual weapons.
Nangong Fan slashed Lian Wuji, and the black dragon sword was even more devoured so that he didn't even have scum left, so he naturally released the spiritual weapon in his dantian. At least, the current Black Dragon Sword can't permanently destroy the spirit weapon.
Of course, it's not just in the dantian, but also the storage ring wrapped around its fingertips...
A smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Fan's mouth, according to normal speaking, the total net worth of a high-level realm would not be less than a hundred high-grade spirit stones, although there was still a huge gap with his net worth.
Although the net worth of the high-level Terrain realm is around this value, most of their net worth has been turned into other useful things. For example, spirit weapons and pills, it is possible that there are one or two high-grade spirit stones in hand, and the others have turned into this kind of treasure that increases combat power. Very few people will have a huge "cash flow" on them.
This is the trophy that Nangong Fan has worked so hard to kill, he naturally will not miss it, his mind moves, the long sword is around, and now all the treasures that are exposed come to his side.
Look closely, a heavy knife, a big ding, a pair of shoes, and a ring.
If you don't count the ring, Lian Wuqian has raised four spiritual weapons, although it has hindered cultivation, the impact is not too big, and he can cultivate normally.
When all cultivators really choose spiritual weapons for their own use, not all spiritual weapons are stuffed into the dantian, which will only cause a great burden on the body, and almost all the spiritual weapons absorbed are used on spiritual weapons. Of course, if you don't have the idea of refinement, you will naturally not manage your money too much, and more spiritual weapons will only increase your combat power.
"This Celestial Gate seems to be very fond of heavy weapons. That's right, they are earth-based cultivators, and they can give full play to their strengths more perfectly. Nangong Fan shook his head, always feeling that he had neglected something.
With a thought, I couldn't help patting my head, "I almost forgot the most valuable thing..."
The most valuable thing on Lian Wuji's body is naturally the stone seal engraved with "Turning the sky upside down". If it was really as powerful as Nangong Fan had guessed, this spiritual weapon alone would not be comparable to even the net worth of Wufang.
This is the only spiritual weapon that Nangong Fan values, if it is suitable, it is not impossible to refine it and become one of his main spiritual weapons.
Thinking of this, Nangong Fan didn't care about the blood all over his body, and immediately lowered his head. After all, the power of the slightest bit of power revealed today is far from being comparable to what is harvested today, and there is no need to say more about which is more important.
The floor of the platform was slightly uneven, it was the scene caused by the brown halo falling from the previous time, but standing high in the air was still enough to see everything on the platform.
There is no trace of the world!
A palm-sized stone seal, any realm cultivator in a position like Nangong Fan can easily distinguish it as long as he cares about it. And Nangong Fan was concentrated, not to mention the stone seals, and he didn't even find the stones.
Presumably, those superfluous things have long since been reduced to dust in the aftermath of the previous battle.
"Where did the seal go?" Nangong Fan had a strange expression.
"Did you knock it off and fall under this hill earlier?"
Nangong Fan hesitated for a moment and looked farther away. After all, although he had frozen Lian Wufeng before, which caused his spiritual power to be interrupted, making the Heaven-Turning Seal weak, he still tried his best to quickly break through the Heaven-Turning Seal that was blocking his head. Under such a huge force, it is indeed possible to knock the sky far away without spiritual power.
Around the circle, Nangong Fan found that there were endless guards at the city gate, the general was in front, the sedan chair was in the center, and the mighty came in this direction. But there is still no trace of the overturning of the world.
"Can't you grow legs?"
Nangong Fan smiled coldly, and his gaze locked on the Tianjiao of the major sects below.
"You're also a famous family, isn't it good to do such a thing?"
"Hehehe..." several mocking laughs rang out.
All Tianjiao's pupils bloomed with a fiery luster...
Nangong Fan's eyes paused slightly, and his heart was strange, "Could it be that the killing of Lian Wujian has not shocked them?"
Although it was extremely difficult for him to kill Lian Wuji, his strength was undoubtedly demonstrated, at least even if these ten people swarmed up, they would never be the opponents of those who were killed by him.
It's not that I underestimate them, but this group of people can't be of the same mind, these people don't necessarily add one and one together, and these ten or so people add up, maybe there is no value of five.
"Good... Very good. Nangong Fan's pupils flickered, he thought that he could not deter this group of Tianjiao, at least a little bit of discussion with each other, and then he returned the spirit weapon obtained the night before, even if he settled this grudge.
After all, he doesn't have the strength to be the enemy of the whole world now. And these sects also don't want to make a strong person comparable to the pinnacle realm, which will only bring endless trouble to their own forces.
But, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! On the contrary, it was this group of Tianjiao who kicked their noses and eyes.
The fight between himself and Lian Wufin is under their witness, no matter in which way, the things on his body have already been labeled with their own at this time... E-Book Workshop
Nangong Fan didn't have the intention of giving up his spoils of war for a peaceful mind, not even ordinary loot, not to mention that he had already taken a fancy to him.
"It's snowing in the Snow Pavilion. A rather handsome figure stepped forward and smiled with great confidence.
"Where are you?" Nangong Fan said indifferently, his pupils were like a sea of blood, and the murderous machine surrounded his body, like a devil. Coupled with the momentum of Lian Wufeng who had just been cut down, it was not easy for Xue Cheng to stabilize his body and not retreat again and again.
"Yes. Xue Cheng opened his mouth extremely indifferently.
The treasure is destined to live in it, and the mark that belongs to the imperfection can be wiped out with his death, and the seal of the sky falls on his side, how can there be a reason not to accept it?
Xue Cheng's pupils flickered, and he looked at the figure above with a smile. There was not a hint of nervousness, and some even asked confidently.
"Good. You compare yourself to me... Continue?" Nangong Fan licked the corner of his bloodstained mouth, looking a little impatient.
"I think I can change the charter..."Xue Cheng smiled leisurely.
Nangong Fan's pupils were uncertain, although they had not discussed it together before, it was said to be a competition, but in fact, it was no different from one-on-one learning and exchange. In the final analysis, it is to estimate each other, just simply play, and it will never hurt each other's harmony.
At this time, Xue Cheng said that he would change such a competition method... So there is only one possibility, he wants to turn this fight into a real life-and-death fight?
What gave Xue Cheng confidence? Not even Xue Cheng, no one else objected, presumably acquiescing to this idea, but Xue Cheng came forward to be the first bird.
"Don't you dare?"
Although Nangong Fan's body was agitated, so that these Tianjiao had to be extremely moved by this, Xue Cheng still did not give an inch, and he seemed very confident, and even a trace of ridicule could be vaguely seen in the depths of his pupils.
"If you are willing to die, I will fulfill you. Nangong Fan was angry, and there was no possibility of refusal.
"That's very good. Xue Cheng nodded with satisfaction, and it seemed that a hint of joy flashed in his pupils.
Although Nangong Fan had cultivated a little bit under that pure vitality, the injuries on his body had healed most of them, and it had no effect on him at all. However, his current appearance is really a little scary, and at a cursory glance, there is no intact place on his body, and the whole person seems to have turned into a bloody person.
If it is said that this battle, Nangong Fan will definitely be famous in the world with the name of "Kurosawa", but the premise is that he can survive this battle intact.
This group of Tianjiao has not always been hiding in the flowers in the greenhouse, otherwise they would not have such cultivation at such an age, they have all experienced killing, and they have also had unpleasant encounters with the people of the rivers and lakes, and they have fought for creation. This time can also be regarded as a creation, a high-level realm life savings, enough to make these great sect Tianjiao extremely blushing.
When it was time to fight desperately for creation, they would definitely not have a little fight, and if it weren't for someone else who cared for it, they would all want to rush to it.
Pay attention to morality, and bring the harvest back to the sect, if they don't pay attention to morality, they are almost certain that when the battle is over, someone will definitely come to clean up the mess, and they will only make a wedding dress for Zhongtian City for nothing.
"One by one, or together?" Nangong Fan said indifferently, he didn't have the slightest thought about these so-called famous and decent people, he was just a bandit in a gentleman's coat...
"I'll come first. "Xue Cheng is extremely confident in himself.
This time, if he can really kill the "seriously injured" "Kurosawa", the person who is famous in the world will definitely be himself, and even "Kurosawa" and even the treasures that are flawless can be taken by him.
He also couldn't wait, wanting to solve Nangong Fan quickly, so that he could go back to sleep on the hot kang.
"Okay, come up and fight!" Nangong Fan said nonchalantly, if he came together, he still had a little scruples, there was no pressure on him one by one, and it was even very likely that he would return to his heyday after killing three or two.
The devouring power of the Black Dragon Sword is so domineering! Even for these young people with strong vitality, the effect is even better.
When Nangong Fan refined the Black Dragon Sword, it was destined that he would drink the blood of countless Tianjiao as his nourishment.
"Then Xue Cheng will ask 'Kurosawa'-sama for a word or two. Xue Cheng smiled slightly.
When the words fell, his body trembled slightly, becoming hazy, and seemed to turn into a snowflake, dancing in the wind, indescribably light.
Nangong Fan didn't make any movements, Xue Cheng's pace was extremely confusing, making people unable to find his foothold for a while, and the most important thing was that even he couldn't use his divine thoughts to find it completely.
Although Nangong Fan already knew that divine thoughts were just sublimated versions of spiritual consciousness, there would always be times when he was blinded. Not to mention anything else, just being in the formation will inevitably make Shen Nian unable to start.
But when facing people, this is the first time I have missed.
Of course, it's not that he can't make a move without divine thoughts, such as his light and shadow steps, which are more confusing than the pace of this snow journey, and even have a killer move like "changing shapes and shadows".
Even in the bells and whistles, it is just in vain in the face of absolute strength.
Nangong Fan's pupils flashed with a hint of a smile, and he looked so hideous under the blood. At this time, under the power of the three-eyed eyes that had not yet been opened, he had already seen the trajectory of Xue Cheng's leap clearly, and with these information, the divine thoughts were naturally useful again.
Xue Cheng has nothing to hide in his eyes!
Seeing through all this, Nangong Fan no longer had the idea of continuing the ink, and a punch was gently blasted out, seemingly without a little energy leakage.
But Xue Cheng's figure happened to appear on it.