Chapter 224: Battle Sword Wuchen
"Since someone sent it to kill me, I, Zhang Fan, will naturally not be polite."
A chill passed through Zhang Fan's eyes, and he stared closely at Lin Viper.
"Waste, ants, I can kill you with just one move, and you will never be able to reach my level."
Lin Vi said, sounding out of thin air in Zhang Fan's sea of knowledge.
The battle between the two is inevitable.
"Start now."
Elder Luo Xing's words fell, and then everyone followed Elder Luo Xing's footsteps and headed towards the palace back forest.
"Let's go."
Elder Luo Xing shouted.
"Lin Viper, if you can kill Zhang Fan, a little beast, the old man will give you a treasure."
Lin Xing's steps forward, Elder Luo Xing's voice sounded in his mind, and then the corners of his mouth were cold, "Originally, you were not qualified to let me do it myself, but since Elder Luo Xing has a life, I can only send you on the road." ”
From beginning to end, Lin Vi didn't take Zhang Fan in his eyes, in his eyes, Zhang Fan was just a waste who was killed at will.
Lin Viper stepped forward, and then his figure disappeared into the back forest.
"Let's go."
"Let's go."
Jian Wuchen, Liu Duan and other Tianjiao jumped into the back forest one after another, and before leaving, they glanced at Zhang Fan coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed.
Looking at the figure of everyone rushing forward, Zhang Fan's face was calm.
"Qing'er, you wait, I'll go and take away Jian Wuchen's head."
Zhang Fan was like a divine dragon entering the sea, his figure was just a flash, and then quickly disappeared in the back forest.
Only Elder Luo Xing's old face with a sinister smile was left in place, "Zhang Fan, it's strange that you offended someone you can't afford to offend, with Lin Viper's action, no matter how strong your talent is, it will be difficult to escape the end of the fall after all." ”
Elder Luo Xing's hoarse voice slowly sounded behind him.
Looking at this scene from the high platform, Luo Zhantian's eyes did not fluctuate much, "Zhang Fan, if you can't prove your talent?" Then death is also a vain death. ”
Luo Zhantian deeply understands that if a talented Tianjiao wants to grow into a generation of powerhouses, he must fight his way out of the sea of corpses and blood, and this path is inevitable.
"Father, how much hope do you think Zhang Fan has for survival?"
Luo Haiqiong asked calmly, and there was not much fluctuation on a face that charmed all beings.
"Less than one percent, no matter how strong Zhang Fan's talent is, under absolute strength, he will still lose."
Luo Zhantian didn't want to hide his opinion, and said calmly.
"Really? The daughter thinks that Zhang Fan's hope of survival is fifty percent, let's wait and see. ”
Luo Haiqiong smiled charmingly, and then looked in the direction of Houlin with burning eyes.
"Fifty percent?"
Luo Zhantian smiled slightly, but he didn't care too much, obviously he didn't agree with this point of view, the gap between Zhang Fan and Liu Duan, Lin Vi and others was too great, unless Zhang Fan was allowed to grow up for a few more years, there was absolutely no hope of catching up.
Luo Zhantian sighed.
In the back forest, it is composed of a dense tower of towering trees, and from time to time there are a few terrifying roars from the towering trees, and the owner of these roars is a truly powerful demon beast, comparable to the four-grade demon beast of the human martial king.
On the branch of a towering tree, a young figure stood, and the young man's face was calm, it was Zhang Fan.
"It's actually a mid-four-rank demon beast Thunder Leopard, even if this kind of demon beast is a fourth-grade powerhouse of the Martial King, it will have to fall."
Zhang Fan's eyes showed a hint of solemnity.
"Grab the seed token? The sword is dustless, it's time for you to pay for your life. ”
Zhang Fan glanced at it, and then his figure flashed, and he decisively disappeared from the space.
Under a large tree, a young man with a sword on his back stood still, and the young man gasped for a moment, and in front of him, a golden war pig had fallen in a pool of blood.
The Golden War Pig struggled for a few breaths before collapsing to the ground and dying.
If Zhang Fan was here, he would definitely recognize the young man, this young man was the fast sword Mu Wuxian who was defeated to him last time, and the edge on Mu Wuxian at this time was restrained, but it felt even more terrifying.
"Zhang Fan, from today onwards, I will aim at you, and I must catch up with you."
Mu Wuxian was about to dig up the crystal nucleus of the Golden War Pig, when suddenly, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and his body suddenly swept away, and a cold sword light flashed away on Mu Wuji's left hand, and a bloody sword shot out along it.
"Yes, yes, you can even block my sword."
Mu Wuchen stared at the person who came, and the figure of the person who came appeared, holding a big sword in his hand, it was Jian Wuchen from the Firmament Country, Jian Wuchen looked at Mu Wuchen playfully, and then said coldly, "Hand over the seed token and self-abandon." ”
Jian Wuchen's words were like an order, which made Mu Wuxian look afraid.
"Jian Wuchen, you despicable villain, in vain to call yourself the overlord of a country, actually use sneak attack methods."
Mu Wuxian looked at Jian Wuchen with disdain, and sneaked up on a martial artist who was even lower than his own cultivation, which was simply a shame among martial artists.
As soon as Mu Wuxian's words fell, Jian Wuchen's face immediately became gloomy and became full of murderous intent.
"Now I've decided to kill you."
The figure of the sword Wuchen swept away, and the big sword slashed out in an instant, and the incomparable yuan force smashed out like a river.
Mu Wuxian changed his complexion in an instant.
The sword was drawn from the ground, and a flash of sword light flashed in the void, and then it collided with the great sword.
Knort.
A sword groan sounded, Mu Wuji's arm continued to tremble, the sword was faintly about to blurt out, and the figure kept retreating, and when he stabilized his body, his right hand was already covered with blood.
The gap in cultivation between the two is too great to be reversed.
"Haha, I said you're a piece of waste, just a piece of waste, you have to be damned."
A sword slashed the flying wood without a trace, and the sword Wuchen chased after it in an instant, and he was about to finish the wood without a trace with a sword.
And there was a look of despair in Mu Wuji's eyes.
He was about to draw his sword and fight again.
A familiar sound rang out like thunder in the void.
"Jian Wuchen, are you still so despicable? If someone says that the sneak attack is broken, you will be annoyed and angry, I see that your cultivation is cultivated on the dog. ”
Zhang Fan's figure appeared, and his figure jumped in the air, and he had already come to the front of Mu Wuxi, and then his figure stood up.
A thunderous sound sounded in the air, like thunder and lightning, turning into a roaring blow.
Ground-level second-grade martial arts, shocking thunder.
A bolt of lightning wrapped around Zhang Fan's fist, and then struck a blow, and the iron fist collided with the big sword.
The power of thunder and lightning sounded in the air, hitting the big sword, and there was a counter-shock force from the big sword, and the two figures both took a few steps backwards under this wave of qi.
Jian Wuchen's face was pale, and when he saw that it was Zhang Fan, he showed a cruel smile, "Zhang Fan, it really doesn't take any effort to come, since you are here, don't think about leaving." ”
Jian Wuchen said casually, as if he had already mastered Zhang Fan's life.
"Really?"
Zhang Fan sneered, looking at Jian Wuchen as if he were a dead man.