Chapter 421: Crushing
In front of Zhang Fan's fingertips, there was a little drop of water, injected a little spiritual power, and gently pointed out, Nanzhen Xuanshui instantly erupted like a burst pipe, but it was only a few tens of centimeters, but this was enough.
When the monstrous fire sword with an astonishing momentum fell, it was extinguished when it encountered water vapor, and it couldn't even touch the water droplets spewed out by Nanzhen Xuanshui.
Seeing that his earth-shattering sword was extinguished by a column of water spewed out by a fingertip in the air, Huowu's arrogant body shook suddenly, and his face showed an extremely shocked look, as if he had seen a ghost, "This, how is this possible!" ”
Everyone understands that water can overcome fire.
But have you ever seen a monstrous cup of flame, more than ten meters high, with a water pipe hitting your face?
Under that kind of fire, the water will only break down and become something to help.
That's it, but you must know that his sword contains sword energy, which naturally has nothing to do with the five elements, even if water can overcome fire, it can't restrain sword qi, how can this be blocked?
But the truth is really extinguished by the water that is sprayed!
In the face of such a strange phenomenon, you say, how can he not be shocked?
It's hell around.
In fact, Zhang Fan underestimated the power of Nanzhen Xuanshui, one drop was enough.
Don't look at a single drop of water, the power contained in it is enough to collapse the building he is standing on at his feet.
What's more, the other party's attributes were restrained by Xuanshui.
"Impossible......"
"Impossible"
Huowu was furious, and the whole thing was like a flame burning again, his hands were raised high, and this time the fire shot straight into the sky, a full dozen meters high, illuminating the surroundings.
"Look, there's a firework."
"It's so beautiful."
The sudden flash of fire attracted the attention of many passers-by.
And the flames are still rising, endlessly crazy, twenty meters, thirty meters, forty ...... This is the power of the fire-type S-class superpower, and the ability is powerful enough to form a natural disaster and fight against it.
But the people around him gradually felt that something was wrong, because it was a sky-high flame, and Mei had seen such fireworks.
"It's burning somewhere?"
"It's not like ah, there is no smoke, only fire."
More and more people are gathering in the streets.
And Huowu's body began to tremble, it should have reached the limit, the flames at this time had exceeded 100 meters, Zhang Fan looked at it indifferently, I am afraid that he will not be able to control this sword himself.
"Take me another sword, the giant sword slash"
Within the flames in the sky, a white sword light like a substance could be faintly seen, slashing down from the sky with an astonishing weight and momentum.
This sword is his strongest sword!
The power of the innate god and the power of the supernatural ability all burst out, and this sword slashed out, even he couldn't control its power, so he could only let it torture.
He once used this sword to kill an S-class lightning powerhouse named Cisse in Europe.
He resisted with thunder and lightning, the huge thunder and the fire sword collided, the electricity and the flame roared, the power was so great that it even caused the heaven and earth to change color, and finally the sword broke away from the fire sword, and a sword fell, killing Cisse.
That stop also won Huowu the title of Huaguo Divine Sword.
In Europe, the United States, Japan and North Korea, Huowu is a well-known existence.
"It's a pity, such a good seedling"
When the giant sword fell, Huo Wu let out a heartfelt sigh. If such a person doesn't offend the Chen family, his future will definitely be limitless.
But Zhang Fan also spit out the same words: "It's a pity." ”
It's a pity, the god powerhouse is still an S-level ability, there are not many people like this in Huaguo, but they are the killers of the Chen family.
It's a pity to die.
However, since it is a killer, it is necessary to have the consciousness of death.
With a ding, a drop of water was bounced out by Zhang Fan.
Meet the earth-shattering sword.
Because the fire was too huge, Huo Wu only saw Zhang Fan's fingers flick, and he didn't even see the drop of water that popped out, and then he felt that the falling giant sword received great resistance, and the water vapor emitted by that drop of water blocked his sword to see the sky.
It's as if the whole time and space have been stretched.
The earth-shattering sword fell, and a drop of water emitted a mist to form a huge crushing force, and the water beads carried this force to crush the past, and the water droplets penetrated the fire sword.
Shoot out the far end of the sky first.
The incomparably heavy giant sword carrying an earth-shattering blow faded little by little like fireworks in the sky, and then disappeared into nothingness.
"This ......"
Huowu felt his heart tighten suddenly, and he was stunned.
Immediately, the fear in his heart surged out uncontrollably, his hands and feet trembled, and the whole person was like an ice cellar.
Now, he finally understands why the huge south will spray this ordinary young man in front of him as the first person, it is not just that he defeated Zhuge Jingme, because there are too many external reasons for defeating a person, the exercises are mutually restrictive, the other party is injured and injured, etc., this is not enough to praise Zhang Fan as the first person in the southern martial arts, the real reason is the strength of crushing.
In the face of the strongest, it was crushed, which became the first in the southern martial arts.
Just like what Zhang Fan has done to him now, his strongest move, and he just moved his fingers, it is this huge difference in strength that forms an absolute crushing and completely destroys your self-confidence.
He looked at Zhang Fan in the distance as if he saw a demon.
But what he really saw was a drop of clear water, and it was this drop of water that destroyed all his strength, and he really couldn't understand why a mere drop of water contained such a huge amount of power.
The next moment he understood.
It's just that the water vapor emitted by the water droplets is like a stormy wave, which is simply the feeling of standing on the beach and letting the waves take a beat, but this is even more terrifying, because the power is constantly superimposed.
The rush is endless.
Then, when this force was approaching, he felt as if he was in the deep underground, and the pressure almost crushed his body, and the pressure continued to increase.
And then, no more.
The last thing he saw was a drop of water, and there was Zhang Fan's reflection on it.
His whole body turned into a pile of blood mist.
The night wind blew and drifted away with the wind, leaving not even the dregs behind.
"No, it looks like it's really fireworks."
"The fireworks are so high-end now."
"Let's go buy one and put it away."
Zhang Fan at the far end exhaled a breath, his face was pale for a while, he didn't use his mana now, there was a tingling feeling in his body, it was very uncomfortable, and he would feel tired.
Zhou Biyao stared at the battle situation on the roof, and when he saw Huowu's sky-high giant sword, Rao was not a little worried about Zhang Fan's confidence, but the result was still not what she expected.
Zhang Fan won, in his way.
It seems that no matter how strong the opponent is, he will be crushed in front of him.
As soon as the flowers in front of him, Zhang Fan appeared in front of Zhou Biyao, seeing Zhang Fan's return from a big victory, Zhou Biyao's heart became excited, and his eyes became extremely hot when he looked at Zhang Fan: "The flames just now are very scary." “
Zhang Fan said lightly: "It's quite scary." ”
There was no trace of frightening in his appearance, and he was still as light as usual.
Zhou Biyao said: "But you still won." ”
Zhang Fan in front of her was a little enigmatic and attractive, Zhou Biyao felt that she was becoming more and more self-controlled in front of him, and if she continued like this, she was afraid that she would completely lose control.
Looking at Zhang Fan's gaze, his eyes were blazing and confused.
Zhang Fan said: "It doesn't seem to take much time, and I can still watch the performance." ”
followed Zhang Fan's footsteps closely and walked towards the stage, and this feeling of closely following also began to fascinate Zhou Biyao.
But it seemed that Zhang Fan relaxed too early, turned his head to look, but saw a person rushing over quickly, still holding a black-hearted pistol in his hand, and his eyes were cold.
There was even a fish that slipped through the net.
This time, Zhou Biyao didn't panic in her heart, because she knew that there would never be anything wrong.
Zhang Fan could crush him with his fingers.
Seeing that the person was about to pull the trigger, Zhang Fan opened his mouth slightly, and at this time, a low voice suddenly came: "Stop!" ”
As the voice rang out, several figures rushed out of the surroundings.
The target is not him, but the killer.
The killer immediately turned the gun and fired several shots at the place where the sound came.
"Police?"
Because Zhang Fan saw a figure in a police uniform dodging towards the obstacle on the side.