"Blood Blade Hand, this is Mr. Tu's famous stunt more than ten years ago! Qin Fan is dead!"

When Tu Dao made a move, Huang Xuyang in the rear showed excitement on his face, and he also exclaimed.

The nickname butcher is not something that comes easily.

It is said that when slaughtering knives and killing people, he never used weapons, but relied on a bloody hand, which was sharper than a machete!

Now that he has seen the bloody hand butcher goodbye with his own eyes, Huang Xuyang seems to have seen Qin Fan's corpse!

Long Si, who was standing in the back, also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a little worry rose in his heart.

Condensing the true element to such a point, and being able to release it outward, is simply more terrifying than any weapon.

Although he had always had confidence in Qin Fan, Long Si had also heard the former admit with his own ears that he was not an innate martial artist.

Now facing a murderer who became famous more than ten years ago, I really don't have any bottom in my heart.

The innate martial artist has been able to claim the king and hegemony in Jinling.

The old man of the Huang family broke through to become an innate martial artist, mastered the absolute right to speak in Jinling, and made the Huang family the number one force in Jinling.

Even now, Old Man Huang's prestige is still protecting the Huang family, so that other forces dare not provoke easily.

Long Si has been cultivating for decades, and it is only with the help of Xiao Yuan Dan that he can reach the realm of peak martial artists.

If you want to break through to the innate martial artist, there is basically no hope.

"Dying at the hands of the old man is not a burial for you!"

Tu Jian let out a deep sigh, and stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, directly stepping out of a big pit on the concrete floor, and his body exploded instantly.

That bloody hand was like a divine blade, stabbing straight towards Qin Fan's chest.

Sensing this crisis, the previous spirit weapon shield was activated again, protecting Qin Fan's body.

Click!

However, when that blood-colored palm fell, it broke the watermelon shell, shattering the shield in an instant!

Long Si's eyes widened, except for Master Yang invited by the Zhou family, this was the first time he had seen someone who could forcibly break through the defense of this shield with his physical body.

If Mr. Qin was not an innate martial artist, once he was close to him, he wouldn't even have a chance to cast a spell, and he would be killed directly!

There was a fierce intent in Tu Blade's eyes, as if he had returned to the time when Zhongli was called a butcher more than ten years ago, and a bloody hand slashed directly at Qin Fan's neck, actually preparing to directly behead the former!

Zheng!

The blade of the bloody hand slashed down, but there was a trembling sound like the clashing of gold and iron, causing the other people in the factory to cover their ears and show a look of pain.

But Qin Fan, who was supposed to have his head cut off, was still standing in place unharmed, without even moving his steps.

I saw that the arm of the slaughter blade that was surging with blood actually stopped in mid-air, blocked by a small bronze sword that shone with thunderous light.

The small bronze sword was suspended in the air, but it seemed to have the hand of an invisible giant holding the hilt, and it was not weaker in the battle with the butcher blade.

"Do you know how to control things? Then see how many times you can resist the old man as a magic monk!"

Tu Blade couldn't see a cruel smile on his face, and the other arm behind him was also raised, and a terrifying blood-colored true yuan also emerged.

More than ten years ago, the slaughtering blade could only be derived from a blood blade hand, but in more than ten years in prison, he cultivated to the threshold of the innate realm, and his strength has long been different.

The two arms turned into a pair of real blood blades, and with the figure of the slaughtering blade, he launched a crazy attack towards Qin Fan.

The feeling of bloody edge makes people feel that even if a boulder is placed in front of them, it will be directly cut into pieces.

And Qin Fan, who was in the center of the attack, just stood in place with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't perceive the danger at all.

But outside of his body, he could clearly see terrifying blood flashing continuously, each with the terrifying power of splitting gold and cracking stones.

As long as you are killed, you will directly kill you!

His behavior at the moment was like dancing on the tip of a knife.

What is surprising is that Qin Fan's casual and leisurely posture has really been maintained like this, and no attack can break it.

The true element in the body of the slaughter blade exploded to the extreme, and it was almost impossible to see his figure, only the pair of bloody hands turned into the most deadly killing weapons, and launched an attack frantically.

However, every time the Blood Blade is slashed, a lightning light will suddenly appear in mid-air, cutting off the Blood Hand's attack with incomparable precision.

This was the lightning chasing spirit weapon refined by that lightning strike stone, which completely turned into a thunderbolt around Qin Fan's body at this moment, intercepting and killing every slashed blood.

Slaughter Blade's attack was terrifying enough, but the speed of chasing lightning was faster, more accurate, and more ruthless than his!

"This can't be! How the hell did you do it?!"

I don't know how many times he attacked, but the figure of the slaughter blade finally flashed to the side again, and he gritted his teeth with a hideous face.

Qin Fan's body obviously didn't even open the spirit weapon shield, but the blood blade hand he was proud of couldn't attack the other party once!

No matter how strong a magic master is, when he is close to a martial artist of the same level, he should be completely crushed!

The magic power is indeed powerful, but it is not so easy to unleash, and the martial artist can kill people in an instant within ten steps, and will not give the opponent a chance to cast the spell at all.

But on Qin Fan's body, this default rule was forcibly reversed!

He didn't even need to move his fingertips, and with just a small bronze sword that he controlled in the air, he completely resisted his attack without missing a single thing.

In the eyes of Slaughter Blade, this was originally impossible!

The telekinesis looks powerful, but without the direct control of the physical body, it is difficult to exert great power, and it will be subject to many restrictions.

But that thunder sword not only completely blocked the attack of his bloody blade hand, but also did not weaken at all under countless head-on encounters!

No master of spells has ever been able to do it in such a terrifying way!

"I've always wanted to fight with the Innate Martial Master, I thought you would have some strength, but now it seems that it's nothing more than that. ”

At this time, Qin Fan's gaze fell on Tu Blade's body, but he shook his head, and there was actually some disappointment in his tone.

"What?"

Tu Jian stood up, not understanding the meaning of this sentence, but above his back, a trace of coolness rose up.

As a murderous felon, he has long had an instinctive sense of danger.

In this young man's body, he actually felt a

Qin Fan didn't speak, just raised his arm and took the chasing lightning directly back into his sleeve.

When he was frantically attacked by the slaughter blade, he didn't need to move, but at this moment, he took the initiative to take a step, his hands twisted like Tai Chi, and slowly clenched into fists.

When he punched, Qin Fan had a white aura around his body, which was wrapped around him like silk threads, and followed Qin Fan's fist to rotate wildly.

Even the few pieces of broken teacup porcelain on the ground were swept by this white aura at this moment, floating directly in the air outside Qin Fan's body, slowly rotating like a starry celestial body.

True Martial God Fist!