One-trick pony?

Lin Fan smiled, he thought he was not bad in terms of talent, and he was even more worthy of his heritage.

A person with shallow knowledge, how can he know the origin of his two swords, and how can he know the domineering of the heavenly tyrant?

The donkey is poor, but the frog at the bottom of the well is shallow.

Two swords slashed out, a strong wind, a thunder, wind and thunder complement each other, like a dragon and snake flying, extremely terrifying.

And what is even more terrifying is that Lin Fan, who is on a rampage at this moment, is like a savage rhinoceros, ignoring everything and violently impacting.

"Look for death."

Seeing that Lin Fan dared to fight with him, Gu Fan immediately sneered.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, although it is sharp, but it is most afraid of hard encounters, if Lin Fan is entangled with swordsmanship, maybe he will feel tricky, but at this moment, seeing Lin Fan's two swords cut out, he went crazy and the whole person rushed in, and there was only disdain in his eyes.

The open sky hammer is heavy and has no edge, but it is extremely domineering, and it is not afraid of encountering hard encounters.

What's more, the six heaven-level grandmasters on their side, even if Lin Fan's swords are extremely empty, he can't stop them alone, can't the others stop them?

"Kill him."

The Heaven Opening Hammer attracted the power of heaven and earth, and the surface layer was covered with a thin layer of frost, and when the hammer fell, the speed of the Wind Breath Slash seemed to be affected by the frost, and it became a little slow.

Rumble.

With a loud bang, the hammer smashed down, as if a nuclear weapon exploded, the sky shook, and the clouds exploded like waves in an instant.

The Wind Breath Slash was impacted, and it became slow in an instant, and gradually and directly shattered by the hammer, leaving only some aftermath to spread around.

For a heaven-level grandmaster, this aftermath is simply painless.

"That's it?" Gu Mad scoffed.

Ao Bufan was eyes were shining, staring at the thunder in the sky, he could feel the horror of Lin Fan's second sword wings dance, the power contained in the thunder seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth, endlessly.

The Tai'a Sword is known as the Sword of Might, and a single sword can attract the purest power in the heavens and the earth, but at this moment, from Lin Fan's sword, he actually felt the same violent aura as the Tai'a Sword.

"Die."

As if provoked, the long sword in Ao Bufan's hand slashed out again, and the sword qi rushed towards Lin Fan like a dragon.

Lin Fan with a sword.

Ao Bufan two swords.

The three sword rays were instantly entangled together, and everyone only felt that the sword light flickered, the thunder roared, and the whole world was shrouded in sword light and sword shadow.

After an instant, the sword light disappeared as if it had never appeared, and only the stratus clouds in the sky were divided into pieces.

Ao Bufan's face changed, the essence in his eyes turned into a burst of surprise, he couldn't believe that his two swords were actually slashed, and they were on par with Lin Fan's first sword.

"His sword, is it better than Tya?"

Ao Bufan stared at the power of the three phases, his breathing became extremely heavy, Tai'a Sword is the sword of might, it is one of the top ten famous swords in China for thousands of years, and it can even rank in the top three, and its reputation is outstanding.

But what about the long sword in Lin Fan's hand?

Not to mention the strange appearance, the material looks even more ordinary, and it can be compared to the Tai'a sword?

Lin Fan didn't have any expression on his face, he didn't care about everything that happened before, or it seemed that everything was as he expected.

At this moment, his body rushed out like a bull, and there was only one person in his eyes, and that was Qingheyun.

Six Heaven-level Grandmasters.

He can't kill them all, in such a desperate situation, if he has to kill one person, it is Qingheyun.

Among the six people, Qing Heyun did not have a spiritual weapon in his hand, and he had a broken arm, so it was most appropriate to target him.

Qing Heyun obviously felt that he was affected by Lin Fan's killing intent, but he didn't care at all.

There were also three heaven-level grandmasters in front of him, and it was not easy to kill him.

Xiang Tong also sensed Lin Fan's purpose, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, and the Buddha moved the mountains and rivers to directly suppress it.

Bang.

The golden Buddha's palm fell, and there was a swastika symbol in the palm of the palm, which could suppress thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

"I'm here to help you." The wind coat also fell with a knife, the knife was like the moon, and the cold was pressing.

Cui Sanniang urged the red silk, like a snake dance, desperately interfering with Lin Fan and restraining his speed.

"Giggles, little brother, do you think my sister is beautiful?"

Cui Sanniang giggled, using charming, breathtaking, Lin Fanzhi felt a cramping pain in his mind, and his movements were a little hesitant.

At this moment, countless red silk silks were like vines, directly binding him.

"Kill him."

Cui Sanniang's voice changed, where was the previous charm, as if there was a killing intent.

The knife and palm fell, and the killing machine was cold, and Lin Fan woke up instantly.

"Break it for me."

As soon as the dragon's blood was hot, the body was for a while, and a force of collapsing mountains and gravel came out of the body, and the red silk on the body shattered inch by inch at this moment.

Losing his restraints, Lin Fan's speed skyrocketed again, directly crashing into the golden Buddha palm.

Rumble.

With a loud bang, a crack appeared in the golden palm in an instant, shocking, Xiang Tong looked at the crack and his face changed, and he couldn't believe that this was done by a prefecture-level grandmaster.

At the same time, the wind jumper has already been slashed down.

Sting.

As soon as the blade arrived, the Grandmaster Gang Qi on Lin Fan's body was like a void, and it shattered in an instant, and the long knife fell on Lin Fan's body with a crisp sound like a copper roar.

"It's okay, Lin Fan is a horizontal training grandmaster, this knife should be fine." When Mao Shengyu and others saw this knife, they couldn't help but comfort themselves in their hearts.

"Are you alright?" Feng Lianyi chuckled, "My Feng family's knife technique is so simple, that's it." ”

When the words fell, the knife seemed to be able to penetrate the bones, and with a click, a scar appeared on Lin Fan's body, and it was constantly expanding.

"Lin Fan, today is your end." Qing Heyun laughed and threw a punch straight down.

Bang.

The already cracked body flew out directly, making a stabbing sound.

"Wow."

Lin Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, and there were cracks on his body, and he was embarrassed.

"Lin Fan."

Seeing Lin Fan's appearance, Han Baobao rushed over crying.

"Don't come here."

Lin Fan shouted, then looked at Mao Shengyu, "Take them away." ”

At this point, he has a judgment on victory and defeat.

Mao Shengyu's face changed, knowing what Lin Fan meant by saying this.

"What about you?" He asked.

Lin Fan didn't speak, got up again, and walked towards Xiang Tong, Ao Bufan and the others step by step.

"Grandmaster Lin."

Watching Lin Fan walk towards Xiang Tong and the others step by step, a group of people only felt a pain in their hearts.

Knowing that the outcome was decided, the boy still moved forward.

Lin Fan was hunched up, his body as tall as a sword was long gone, and the confidence on his face was replaced by paleness.

His steps were slow, but he kept moving forward, never taking a step back.

"Ahem."

The boy's body trembled, as if he was deliberately covering up the cough, but he didn't want to hide it more, the cough became more and more harsh.

(End of chapter)