Chapter 114 Feng Zhengshui

The blood mist did not dissipate, the killing machine did not disappear, Nie Fan carried the long sword on his back and walked out of the chaotic battlefield.

The faces of everyone watching around all changed, and Nie Fan, who walked out of the blood mist, was still spotless, and his expression was as calm as when he walked into Qingfang Mountain just now.

But now, who dares to see him as a stunned young man, holding a sword and killing the four elephant-level ancient martial arts masters by himself, this kind of thing, there has not been before, and I am afraid that there will not be in the future, right?

Zhao Jingxuan looked at Nie Fan who came out, and her heart finally let go back, and her pretty face showed a different smile.

Zhao Hanshan looked at his daughter and said, "Jingxuan, you can invite Nie Fan to sit with us later." ”

Zhao Jingxuan, who was originally in a surprise, was stunned when she heard this, and then showed even more excitement.

Her father broke through the elephant level and joined a mysterious organization in a country, since he asked her to take Nie Fan to sit down, it meant that he wanted Nie Fan to enter this organization.

In this way, Nie Fan doesn't have to worry about what happened before, and even the death of the current four masters, this organization will definitely be able to bear it!

"Okay." Zhao Jingxuan took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and began to look eagerly at Nie Fan, who walked over slowly, and unconsciously touched the rough and simple bracelet on her wrist.

The two old men of the Chu family looked at each other and walked down slowly from a high place, wanting to greet Nie Fan.

Yang Zhi's face was flushed, his chest rose and fell with excitement, and he said directly: "Second uncle, let's go!" ”

As he spoke, he strode in the direction of Nie Fan.

Yang Zhiyong hesitated for a moment and followed Yang Zhi

Go down.

"Quick, get the news back!"

"Tell the head of the family, Nie Fan is victorious!"

"Hurry up and report, Feng Youkun, the Bloody Hand Evil King, Liu Tielong, and Ji Tongren are all dead......"

More people moved in the dark, desperately trying to get the news back as soon as possible.

This battle is destined to change the existing situation in the capital, the Feng family is sniped by Nie Fan, whether it is the Special Operations Department or in other places, the established plan will definitely be modified, and now the overall situation in the capital will definitely change considerably!

What's more, Xiao Banshan is also likely to take the opportunity to be born on a large scale, and the situation in the capital is just around the corner!

"If you kill someone, do you want to leave?"

Just as Nie Fan was slowly walking forward and everyone was greeting each other, suddenly, a lukewarm, dull voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Nie Fan's expression changed immediately, he turned around suddenly, and looked up with a cold glint in his eyes.

I saw that in the sky, I don't know when, there was a middle-aged man standing, his face was cold, expressionless, and his eyes were full of coldness staring at him.

Nie Fan's face was solemn, this person, before he spoke, he didn't feel it at all!

And all the people who greeted Nie Fan looked up at the black shadow in the sky, their faces suddenly changed, their footsteps stopped, and even many people retreated one after another, with fear on their faces.

"Is that him?" The two old men of the Chu family spoke almost at the same time, and their faces became ugly.

Chu Sheng hadn't seen this person, so he stretched out his head and asked in a low voice, "Two seniors, who is this person?" ”

The two were silent for a while, and the old man in the south spoke in a low tone, wanting to hide the strange voice, and said, "It's the second child of the Feng family." ”

Chu Sheng's expression was still puzzled, he had been underground all the year round, he had seen and heard all kinds of people, but he had never heard who the second eldest of the Feng family was, but he also knew that he was not suitable to ask again, so he did not speak again.

"Dad, who is this?" Zhao Jingxuan, who was originally very excited to walk towards Nie Fan, was pulled by Zhao Hanshan, and when she turned around, she saw the black shadow above Nie Fan's head, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

Zhao Hanshan's face sank like water, staring at the people in the sky, and said, "A dangerous person, don't move yet." ”

Zhao Jingxuan's heart mentioned her throat again, and she could only frown and look at Nie Fan with a worried expression.

Yang Zhi was also pulled back by Yang Zhiyong, looking at the man in the sky with a vigilant expression.

He keenly felt that this person was far from being comparable to Ji Tongren and Feng Youkun, and the qi in his body made him feel palpitations.

"Feng family?" Nie Fan's expression calmed down in an instant, looking at the humanity who was still standing in the void.

Although this person is cold and restrained, the cold qi of his body still can't hide from him, obviously the cultivation is the Feng family's ice spirit decision!

"Feng Zhengshui." Feng Zhengshui stood in the void, his hands behind his back, and his eyes looked at Nie Fan with a chill.

After a big battle, Nie Fan has discharged all the hidden dangers in his body, his whole body is transparent, and the true yuan is running smoothly.

"Let's do it." Nie Fan said.

Feng Zhengshui suddenly turned his head to look at Nie Fan, his body was full of momentum, and he pressed down in the air.

"Hurry back, hurry back!"

Almost all of them panicked, and their intuition was pressed down by a mountain, and they were terrified.

At the same time, a terrifying force fell into Nie Fan's shoulder, and Nie Fan's feet collapsed for a while, his feet fell directly into the ground, and half of his calf was buried.

Bang bang bang

The sandstorm centered on Nie Fan and swept rapidly in all directions, filling the sky with dust and sand, and rocks like arrows.

Ahhh

Those who didn't have time to retreat were hit one after another. Some were smashed and broke their legs and fell to the ground, while others directly hit their brains and died on the spot.

Nie Fan's eyes were indifferent, and there was a surge of murderous intent in his body. He thinks he has killed countless people, but he will never kill the unarmed and innocent.

Looking up at the sky, the majestic and domineering Feng Zhengshui, the Seven Kills Sword in his hand was buzzing and trembling.

Feng Zhengshui saw that Nie Fan was still upright, his eyes were cold, and he was not afraid of his momentum oppression.

His eyes were cold, his face was all cold, and his voice was indifferent: "Give you a chance, be my slave, or die!" ”

Nie Fan's eyes became more and more murderous, and his momentum was fierce, and suddenly his legs moved, and he jumped up, the sword qi of the Seven Kills Sword was full of energy, and the sword was soaring into the sky, Nie Fan suddenly swung the sword and slashed upward.

"You can't use this sword, give it to me." Feng Zhengshui was always indifferent, regarded Nie Fan as something in his hand, ignored the sword that Nie Fan swung, and reached out and grabbed the sword body of the Seven Kills Sword.

"Sure enough!" Nie Fan looked at Feng Zhengshui's gesture and knew it in his heart.

He had suspected that the Feng family's ice spirit had been born from the cultivation of the true cultivation method since he killed the Feng family in the deep mountains, and looking at Feng Zhengshui's methods, his guess was completely confirmed.

However, his eyes immediately turned cold, and the momentum of the Seven Killing Sword suddenly rose, the sword was white, the killing machine was monstrous, and the speed was faster than lightning.

Feng Zhengshui's originally confident and indifferent expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, a chill shrouded him, and his white translucent right hand met the sword of the Seven Killings.

Poof

Without any accidents, the Seven Kills Sword instantly shattered his right hand, and at the same time, the sword rays twisted towards his left arm.

Feng Zhengshui's face changed again, and his sword suddenly changed, beyond his imagination, he suddenly retreated, his left hand retracted, and a white ice wall appeared in front of him.

Dangdangdang

The thorn was dazzling, and the sharp sword light hit the ice wall, leaving Dao sword marks, but it could not be broken.

"Seven Swords to One!"

Without waiting for Feng Zhengshui to react, Nie Fan stood in the void, the light of the Seven Killing Swords was shining, the Seven Killing Swords were white, and the six sword-shaped phantoms of different colors stood in a row with the Seven Killing Swords, and the killing aura was soaring to the sky, terrifying and amazing.

Feng Zhengshui's eyes widened and he looked at Nie Fan, but he saw a huge sword shadow that was unimaginably fast, and it fell down without waiting for the blink of an eye!

burst

The Seven Killing Sword flashed, the light suddenly dissipated, and the entire sky became dark again, silent and silent, only the sky-high killing aura condensed and shocked the soul.

The people around him were equally quiet and could hear the needle dropping, and no one even gasped for the atmosphere, all of them held their breath and concentrated, only hearing the sound of their hearts pounding violently.

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