Black Knife Night Moon, is a famous 12 famous knives at home and abroad, a peerless sword inherited by the last three sects, forged by a famous swordsmith for decades, it is said that in terms of hardness, it is difficult to have a weapon that can match it.

Originally, Liu Shisan's strength had already reached the god realm, even if he didn't have this famous sword, he could easily crush Luo Wuji Jiang Wenjian's generation.

Not to mention the blessing of such a famous knife, so this is also his arrogant capital.

But he never expected that Lin Fan's True Yuan Slash would be so sharp, and even this famous knife was cut out of a crack by this True Yuan Slash.

And under close contact, he clearly felt that the essence of this condensation was far stronger than the sword he slashed.

Liu Shisan didn't have time to think about it, his footsteps quickly ripped back, and as he left, he swung out a dazzling silver sword intent, like lightning slashing through the void.

Under the passivity, he can also react quickly and immediately counterattack, which shows the strength of his strength.

The knife fell, and the void trembled again, and faintly, a black cloud pressed down, and the sky seemed to be lightning and thunder.

Everyone looked up and was horrified.

This is a martial arts competition, the two of them are like fighting methods, Fengyun Thunder Telecom is handy, it is simply a fairy fight!

Although there was a small crack in the black knife, Liu Shisan quickly adjusted, quickly adjusted his breath, and the night moon lay horizontally in his hand, and one after another slashed at Lin Fan in the air.

And this time, his sword was no longer as ethereal as before, just like Lin Fan's True Yuan slash, it also condensed the substance, like a silver arc crescent moon that fell overwhelmingly.

Lin Fan's face did not change, and his fingers swept away one by one on the condensed sword qi that came.

"Bang dang!"

A sound of impact continued to come from the void, Lin Fan's figure was like a gust of wind, and the True Yuan Blade continued to slash on the sword, ejecting all of Liu Shisan's slashes.

These swords landed on the rock-walled high-rise buildings in the distance, instantly scarring the surrounding high-rise buildings and cracking the ground.

"Fun!"

Liu Shisan's mouth let out an explosion, and his whole body roared vigorously, standing in the void as if heaven and man were one, and another set of exquisite sword techniques attacked Lin Fan.

A cold light crossed Lin Fan's eyes, and he walked towards Liu Shisan, the true yuan in his hand bloomed like a rainbow, sweeping all the way, and the sharpness was not at all familiar with the black knife Yeyue.

On the other hand, the blade of the Night Moon trembled faintly, as if it could not withstand the slash of the True Yuan, and constantly emitted a crisp and awe-inspiring sound.

Lin Fan also secretly sighed, this condensed True Yuan Power Sword Blade was far beyond ordinary weapons, and it was easy to cut off the blade, but this Night Moon was cut out of the crack for the first time, and it actually blocked him several True Yuan slashes in a row.

Liu Shisan's brows tightened, if he was so passive, he was afraid that this battle would not be good.

He quickly retreated, opening up a distance from Lin Fan, and at the same time, the night moon in his hand crossed in front of his chest, and a cross slash seemed to hang away.

His movements didn't stop, and the blade continued to dance in the void.

Chopping, chopping, chopping, intercepting, scraping, teasing, piercing, stabbing, splitting, winding, pinching, blocking, slipping, in just an instant, the knife in his hand changed thirteen moves, the whole person was dancing in the void, the human knife was one, unpredictable.

"Bang bang!"

Bursts of impact came like a mountain of stone hammers, and the void was filled with earth-shattering sounds.

Liu Shisan used the knife technique he had learned all his life, and he attacked sharply and mightily, but in just a moment, he had already appeared in front of Lin Fan with a knife, and the speed was so fast that no one could catch it.

"Now I'll see how you hide!"

Liu Shisan's mouth let out a gloomy laugh, and the black knife Night Moon slashed at Lin Fan at an unpredictable angle.

This knife, like a long rainbow through the sun, splits mountains and rivers, directly splitting the sword intent that comes from the cold, like a lake pouring in, and a knife qi draws a deep crack in the void.

Lin Fan smiled faintly, and stood with his hands in his hands without any fear.

"Hide, who told you I'm going to hide?"

When the words fell, Lin Fan raised his hand and lightly blocked it.

I saw that in the back of his hand, the green mangs were flourishing.

Under the dazzling light, his body all turned into glass and transparent, and his ice muscles and jade bones were like immortals.

"Bang!"

The sword fell, the stone shattered, and the night moon hit the back of Lin Fan's hand with a thunderous momentum, and suddenly sparks splashed, and two powerful forces bounced away in an instant, with a huge momentum and a shock of ten miles.

When everyone saw this, they were all amazed.

Blocking the Night Moon Knife with his bare hands, is this still a human?

Lin Fan didn't move at all, but Liu Shisan, on the other hand, was subjected to a powerful backlash, and his entire body quickly retreated a few steps, his eyes full of shock.

Yeyue is a famous knife, which can easily cut through steel, not to mention that he still melted his energy on the blade, and he didn't cause any damage to Lin Fan?

Such a sturdy body is simply inhuman!

The body generated by the rival in love has now been cultivated to the second level, and the ordinary god realm cannot break the defense at all, but this sword also brings a trace of pain to Lin Fan, this Liu Thirteen has some skills, much stronger than the Zhijiang Wen sword.

"Is that all you have to do?"

Lin Fan smiled coldly, the slightest pain stimulated the battle intent in his body, and the killing intent in those eyes surged again.

Although he came to kill Liu Shisan, he also enjoyed the duel with the master, otherwise he would be bored if he continued to cultivate on this earth.

"I'm going to make a move next!"

Lin Fan clenched his fists horizontally, stepped on the ground with his feet, and the whole person flew out quickly like an eagle paddling water, and the stretching fist exuded a vast and ancient atmosphere, like a hidden immortal descending into the world, and like a dragon wandering away, soaring for nine days.

The posture is fluttering, like a butterfly in a dream.

"This punch, I order its name Butterfly Dragon Fist!"

Lin Fan blasted away with a punch, like a dragon playing with a butterfly, and his fist skills were exquisite and exquisite.

Liu Shisan was once again like a great enemy, a pressure quickly crushed him, almost subconsciously relying on his instinctive reaction, he once again lifted the night moon in his hand and left.

It's just that he no longer has a chance to attack, but transforms into a kind of defense, only to see him continuously change his sword technique in the void, and soon the condensed sword qi is like a scale, forming a barrier ring around his body, and the power of the void is used freely, condensed into a solid barrier.

Liu Shisan has been like a god for many years, he is well versed in all the mysteries of martial arts, and his spells and swords are superior, so he can deal with it at any passive moment.

"Bang!"

Lin Fan's punch quickly hit the barrier formed in front of him.

It's just that the seemingly indestructible barrier was shattered by Lin Fan almost instantly, and the residual power on the fist did not diminish at all, and Liu Shisan, who was directly oppressed, took more than a dozen steps back, and his entire body trembled uncontrollably under this coercion.

Especially the arm that held the night moon, which kept trembling.

Lin Fan's self-created fist technique, although it is not as domineering as the Thirty-Three Type God Slaughter Fist, but this is the exquisite fist technique he realized from Liuli, plus the blessing of the Blue Emperor's immortal body, with Liu Thirteen's realm, I am afraid that he can only block this punch.

Liu Shisan's face became more and more solemn, and the previous arrogance was difficult to find on his face.

"What, scared?"

Lin Fan smiled faintly, put away his fists and asked, "Before you die, do you have any last words?" ”

Liu Shisan stabilized his mind, although he was a little shocked in his heart, but a person who can reach this level is definitely not an idle person, and it is impossible to be frightened by a single move.

"Lin Junlin, you are indeed worthy of being my Liu Thirteen's opponent, it seems that Jiang Wenjian's death at your hands is not accidental, it's just a pity......" A look of remorse appeared in Liu Thirteen's eyes.

"Oh? What else do you want? Lin Fan said curiously.

"It's a pity that I have been in the Divine Realm for seven years, but I have been at the peak of the Void Realm, if I had stepped into the Golden Heaven Realm, this would not be the case today." Liu 13 looked up to the sky and sighed.

Within the Divine Realm, in addition to the Void Realm, there is also an even more terrifying Golden Immortal Realm, and it is rumored that reaching this realm is comparable to the ability of the leader of a small country.

Although Lin Fan didn't understand martial arts, he could probably guess that this Golden Immortal Realm should be equivalent to stepping into the Innate Realm.

He never felt that the Divine Realm was the pinnacle of martial arts, and there were countless people in Yanxia throughout the ages, and the real powerhouses must all be hiding on one side, waiting for the opportunity to come out of the mountain again.

"But that's okay, didn't you say you were going to kill me when the three cigarettes burned out, and those three cigarettes were going to burn out, and I wanted to see how you killed me!" Liu Shisan smiled playfully, he simply stopped attacking, but quickly ran away, wanting to run out of time.

"You're going to kill me!"

Seeing this, Lin Fan's eyes suddenly rose cold, his clothes fluttered, his long hair flew behind his back, his whole body bloomed, and a wave of angry fighting intent rushed straight to the top of the crown.

Lie on your fists and step on your feet.

"Thirty-three Type God Butcher Fist!"

"The first type, break the air and kill!"

Rumble!

The fist went towards the void, like a cannonball blasting down from the air, and there was tremor in a radius of thousands of kilometers.

"The Second Style, Stepping on the Sky Seal"

Sou!

A phantom flashed, and Lin Fan rushed out like lightning.

"The third type, hammer the sky to annihilate!"

"Fourth type, thunder crack!"

When he reappeared, Lin Fan's figure seemed to appear above Liu Shisan's head, and smashed down with two consecutive punches, as if the void was about to be overturned.

Liu Shisan's face was like ashes, and he quickly raised his spiritual power to the extreme, and the night moon in his hand kept slashing, wanting to force Lin Fan back.

Although the sword mang blocked most of the residual power, the power of Rao is fist still affected him, and his whole person was as if he had been hit by a mountain, and his body continued to retreat downward.

Lin Fan didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and the whole figure continued to chase after him, and a few more punches were suddenly swung out.

"Fifth Style, Sixth Style!"

......

"Tenth Style, Ghost God Cry!"

Ten punches in a row, in one go, like a god descending, crushed away!