Chapter Seventy-Three: Freaks

Saying that, Fan Chen jumped directly onto the stage, the victory or defeat of the two sides completely depends on the last game, and now the record of both sides is one win and one loss, "Senior Brother Xue, there is only the last game left, may I ask who you are going to play." Fan Chen said confidently that in the same rank, he had not yet tasted defeat.

"Don't worry, isn't this coming? you can't win the last game, so obediently prepare the luanniao cubs. Xue Ziling said with a smile, and then turned his gaze to an extremely unobtrusive place on the outside of the ring, where stood a young man who was three or four years old.

Seeing the appearance of this person, Teng Zixuan was very busy, and his whole pretty face condensed with a solemn color, "It's over, how could it be him?" This time, the chance of Fan Chen winning has been greatly reduced. ”

"Who is this, is it so powerful? You guys are not optimistic about Fanchen, anyway, I don't think it is possible for Fanchen to lose. Feng Sanshao said, he didn't know much about the disciples of this sect, but Fanchen, he was still very confident, and he had come all the way from Shicheng.

At this time, Lu Zhen also recognized this person, and was also extremely surprised, you know, this person is in the younger generation, but he admires the person the most, "This person is a disciple of this sect, although he is not a xenomorph spirit root, but he is extremely talented in using swords, and he can completely compete with xenomorph spirit roots, and he is a rare sword material in the entire Sword Sect, and because this person is extremely unsociable, others call him a freak." ”

"Hey, I didn't expect that Xue Ziling was extremely arrogant, but his head was not stupid, he actually played such a game with us, it is estimated that he brought so many people yesterday, just to confuse us, and this person is his real killer weapon, this time the trouble is really big." "It's not that Teng Zixuan doesn't trust Fan Chen enough, but that the person who came is indeed strong enough.

In fact, for the sake of Luan Niao, Xue Ziling had made sufficient preparations, before the battle, he had already found out the experience of Fan Chen and Feng San Shao after coming to the Sword Sect, so he naturally knew that in the previous battles of Fan Chen, for the sake of safety, he found such a strong foreign aid, which really took a lot of effort.

I saw that the man walked out of the inconspicuous corner, and the clothes on his body were the clothes of the disciples of the sect, but unlike ordinary disciples, others carried the sword on their backs, but he held the sword in his arms very solemnly, like his most beloved object, and like his closest partner, it seemed as if the two were integrated into one, and the person who came did not deserve the title of freak.

The crowd consciously made way for him to make way to the ring, and when Fan Chen saw the person coming, he secretly said, this time is in trouble, he can feel that this person must be extremely extraordinary, it seems that the next thing is a vicious battle.

Under the discussion of many disciples, the person who came stepped into the ring step by step, there was no expression on his face, as if the next battle could not affect his state of mind, he stood on the opposite side of mortal dust, "I am a sword flying heart, and I will fight at the same level as you." The words fell, and Jian Feixin directly bet his realm to the level of mortal dust.

Not much to say, the battle started directly, and the final battle kicked off, at this time Xue Ziling in the audience was extremely calm, as if the result of the game had been determined.

I saw that Jian Feixin directly pulled out the spirit sword in his hand, and a sword intent instantly enveloped the entire ring, and Fan Chen could feel the existence of this sword intent, as if the long sword in Jian Feixin's hand had locked Fan Chen, and Fan Chen's heart was Ling Ran, and it was really not a good stubble.

This scene naturally stunned many disciples in the audience, "Damn, what did I see?"

"Well, you read that right, that is the sword intent, the sword intent that can only be cultivated by sword cultivation for decades, and this sword flying heart, just a teenager, has already cultivated the sword intent, and it is really extraordinary. ”

"This mortal dust is estimated to lose, this freak is rarely matched by the younger generation of the entire Sword Sect. "The appearance of Jian Feixin, yes, the people who eat melons are extremely unoptimistic about mortal dust.

With a slight swing of the long sword in Jian Feixin's hand, a series of sword qi erupted, bursting out, at this moment, Fan Chen felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and there was nowhere to avoid it, these sword qi closed any direction that he could dodge, even if he performed an instantaneous step, he still couldn't avoid it, this sword qi was not a level higher than that sent out by Lu Zhen.

I saw that the unavoidable mortal dust was direct, took out the Qianyuan Ding, and stood in front of him, but he couldn't avoid it, so he shook it, countless sword qi split on the Qianyuan Ding, and suddenly above the Ding body, there were traces of several millimeters deep, and the mortal dust who looked at it was stunned, such a hard Qianyuan Ding had never been beaten like this by a person of the same rank.

Fan Chen will not be weak, I saw that there was an extremely wild scene in the field, Fan Chen directly lifted the Qianyuan Ding with his left hand and used it as a shield, and his right hand directly took out the third-grade spirit sword that had never been used, he was worried that the second-grade spirit sword would not resist the beating, and it would be scrapped directly by the person in front of him.

Fan Chen, who held the tripod in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, directly faced the sword qi, ignoring the crackling sound of the sword qi slashing on the Qianyuan Ding, and killed the sword Feixin, if he didn't have a close fight, he didn't have a chance at all, it can be said that he was completely a melee player, and the strength of the long-range attack was simply weak.

"I'll go, how much strength is the physical strength of this mortal dust, and he actually uses the tripod as a shield, it's just a combination of spear and shield, and he completed it alone, this posture, don't be too wild. Everyone in the audience exclaimed, this power is really no one.

In the face of the mortal dust that was killed, Jian Feixin will not show weakness, he who is obsessed with practicing swords, in battle, he will not show weakness, since you want to fight in close combat, then satisfy your thoughts, and the two people who are fighting will soon be short of each other.

I saw that Fanchen's style of play was out of order, and he directly held the sword and slashed towards the sword flying heart, and the tripod in his left hand was also not idle, and the same tripod smashed into the sword flying heart who had avoided a sword, let me fight in close combat, then I have to beat you well, let you know, what is the king of close combat.

In the face of Fan Chen, who was holding two three-grade spirit swords, Jian Feixin was not flustered, and he was not bad in close combat, only to see that Jian Feixin's body method was extremely weird, and he easily avoided the attack of Fan Chen's two spirit treasures, and the next moment, the sword moved with his heart, and where he wanted to stab, the sword would appear where, using his body method, the long sword in his hand had appeared behind Fan Chen, and he slashed directly to the weak rear of Fan Chen, which was the rhythm of killing.

This time, Fan Chen didn't dare to be careless, he directly held the tripod to protect his body, and faced the long sword in Jian Feixin's hand, Jian Feixin's body style was weird, Fan Chen thought that his body style was also good, and instantly blocked Jian Feixin's sword.

Fan Chen didn't dare to be careless, this time Qianyuan Ding was completely reduced to a defensive tool, no matter which direction the long sword in Jian Feixin's hand stabbed at Fan Chen, Qianyuan Ding would appear in which direction, and his own defense and protection would be tightly sealed, so that Jian Feixin's attack would be completely ineffective.

On the other hand, the sword in Fan Chen's hand, there are not so many obstacles, every time the long sword in Jian Feixin's hand hits Qianyuan Ding, the spirit sword in Fan Chen's hand will stab out, directly hitting the vital point of Jian Feixin, forcing Jian Feixin to give up the attack.

For this, Jian Feixin was very helpless, such a tight defense, like a turtle shell, made his attack ineffective, it seems that melee combat is unable to achieve results, since this is the case, then change the method.

Jian Feixin instantly abandoned the means of attack this time, and broke away from melee combat, and the moment he departed, the martial arts had already burst out, "Sword Shadow!" Jian Feixin snorted, since you defended so tightly, but you have always only been able to defend one.

The spirit swords in his hand instantly turned into more than a dozen, stabbing at Fan Chen from all directions, such a dense attack was extremely effective, however, Fan Chen didn't care, and directly turned the big ding in his hand towards one of the swords, and the others were directly ignored.

Seeing this, the audience seemed to have seen the fate of Fan Chen's ten thousand sword swords, and no one thought that Fan Chen was just defending one of the swords, isn't this death?

However, an unexpected scene happened, except for the sword blocked by Fan Chen, the other swords directly penetrated Fan Chen's body, and then disappeared, only the sword that was blocked collided with Da Ding, and there was a roar.

Sword Shadow, as the name suggests, only one of them is a real sword, and the other swords are just sword shadows, although it is like a substance, but it is just a shadow, this martial art has to be said to be very extraordinary, but he used the wrong object, cultivated the mortal dust of building gods, and the spiritual power can be compared to ordinary monks.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, this is okay, they don't understand how Fan Chen broke this martial art at all, if they were replaced, they would definitely lose at this moment. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Way of Mortal Dust" to read for free for the first time.