Zhao Fan looked at the back of the black-robed middle-aged man leaving, then glanced at the direction where the beard disappeared, and he raised his steps and chased after the latter's breath in the void as fast as he could.

Soon.

It was successfully tailgated.

Sure enough, the bearded man ran to the teahouse not far from the city gate, drinking water and staring at the city gate.

That's when it happened.

A palm patted the table with a beard, and even the teacup trembled.

The beard was taken aback, raised his head suddenly, looked at the plain-looking face, and asked in surprise, "Is that you?" ”

Zhao Fan stepped forward and sat on the chair next to him, "Dog cave." ”

Three black lines floated on his forehead, "You don't buy a knife anymore, what's the matter with me?" ”

He was very surprised in his heart, and he couldn't understand how the other party was following him without being discovered by himself.

"A supreme sword god, but he doesn't do his job properly, and he does the tricks of a liar who sells knives, which is really an eye-opener."

After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he picked up the teapot and poured a cup, handed it to his lips and blew it, and drank it all.

When the bearded man heard this, his expression changed, and he said in confusion: "What sword god, did you admit your mistake?" ”

"Then I'll admit my mistake."

Zhao Fan didn't debunk it deeply, but said with a smile: "I want to see the real Ice Heart Dragon Cold Knife, there is no real product, and it can't be sold like this effect, besides, this is a rubbing method, so that the look and feel are almost the same as the real knife, but it is time-sensitive, and when the time comes, the prototype will appear......

The bearded man stared at Zhao Fan, "Your Excellency, who is it?" As far as I know, the top powerhouses in the five major cities do not have a person like you. ”

"Why should I tell you?"

Zhao Fan spread his hands, looking quite unreasonable. He judged that the other party was the sword god, and the reason was very simple, that is, the texture of the body, symbolizing its life level, had reached an equal level with this heaven and earth!

If it weren't for the supreme sword god, there would never be anything that could make Zhao Fan feel like this.

"Mingren doesn't say secret words, what do you think if you follow me?" The bearded man asked curiously as he drank water.

"I've already said it, I just want to see the real Supreme Knife, by the way, make friends with the Sword God."

Zhao Fan said lightly, as if the sword god was not an unattainable existence in his eyes.

"Okay."

The beard suddenly changed in momentum, and his words contained a powerful coercion like a blade, "That's right, I am the only sword god in Blade City, Zhao Duanyuan." ”

"Surname Zhao? Then we are our own family, and we are named Zhao Fan. ”

Zhao Fan put down the teacup casually, not affected by the other party's coercion at all, how it was before, and how it is now.

The bearded man looked at Zhao Fan in a daze, he had already run the heart of the sword god, and it didn't have any effect when it fell on the former?

Then there is only one answer, the young figure in front of him who calls himself Zhao Fan has also reached the level of a sword god!

But the sword gods of the entire sword world, including Zhao Duanyuan himself, there are only five in total, and Zhao Fan's aura makes him extremely unfamiliar, and he has never had contact with him.

Could it be the new sword god?

Zhao Duanyuan immediately felt the pressure, if any city had two sword gods, the long-standing balance would be broken......

"I don't know where Zhao Fan Xiaoyou comes from?" Zhao Duanyuan showed a serious look on his face and asked, "If you step into the mirror of the sword god at such a young age, you must not be a nobody. ”

"It's just a nobody."

Zhao Fan said correctively: "Moreover, I am really not a sword god, at best a deformed sword emperor." ”

"Deformed Sword Emperor?"

Zhao Duanyuan's eyes were full of doubts, feeling that the other party was teasing him, after all, a sword emperor, even if he was blind, it was impossible to peek through the disguise of the sword god powerhouse.

"My body, the defense is indestructible, even the sword god can't destroy it."

Zhao Fan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "It's powerful, but it's only equivalent to the top Sword Emperor." It is precisely because of the strength of the body that I perceive the extraordinaryness of Your Excellency. ”

"This ......"

Zhao Duanyuan was surprised and said: "This kind of thing, I have never heard of it before, dare I verify it?" ”

"Okay, no problem."

Zhao Fan said happily: "Do you dare to bet once?" ”

"Bet on what?"

Zhao Duanyuan gently stroked the teacup and said.

"If you can't hurt me, send the Ice Heart Dragon Cold Knife."

Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Where's your bet?" Zhao Duanyuan asked.

Zhao Fan said as a matter of course: "Life, if my body is not so strong, in the face of the power of the sword god, won't I die directly?" ”

Zhao Duanyuan, under the domination of curiosity, nodded and agreed, he didn't believe it, there is still a body in the world that the power of the sword god cannot be broken?

Even if he is the same sword god, he doesn't dare to block the knife with his body!

"Come with me."

As soon as Zhao Duanyuan's voice fell, he stood up and threw a sword crystal at the little guy in the teahouse, and then left with Zhao Fan.

Half of the incense has passed.

Zhao Duanyuan stopped in front of a large courtyard in the middle of nowhere, "My house has arrived." ”

Zhao Fan's gaze looked over the courtyard gate, the layout was very simple, a thatched house, and between the front of the house and the courtyard gate, it was a wide and smooth field.

The ground is full of shocking deep ravines and shallow ravines.

Zhao Duanyuan pushed open the courtyard door and stood in the middle of the venue, "Don't regret coming in." ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Fan walked to a position ten meters away from the former, stood still and said, "I hope Your Excellency can do your best, so as not to regret it." ”

"Don't worry, I'll cut it, if you don't die, the Ice Heart Dragon Cold Knife will belong to you."

Zhao Duanyuan smiled, and a three-meter-long knife emitting cold mist appeared in his hand, and on the blade, there were dragon-shaped patterns floating, swimming between the cold mist like a lifelike swimming dragon.

"Eternal Ancestors!"

Zhao Fan's heart moved, that texture, it was impossible to be fake, and even better than the Eternal Ancestor soldiers he saw in the Tomb of Prophecy at that time, but it was not on par with the emperor's name. He judged that Zhao Duanyuan's Ice Heart Dragon Cold Knife was the top in the category of Eternal Ancestor Soldiers.

The next moment.

Zhao Duanyuan slashed the Ice Heart Dragon Cold Knife with both hands, and at the same time, the void of the entire courtyard was trembling uneasily, and he slashed straight down at Zhao Fan, who was still standing, "Dragon Xing Void Slash!" ”