The ancient side is one of the few existences that Qin Fan has seen to prove martial arts with strength, and it is similar to the spiritual realm to prove the Tao with strength.

This kind of monk is often not very interested in improving his cultivation, and only pays attention to whether his strength can break through the limits of human beings.

To be honest, it was really beyond Qin Fan's expectations to see Gu Fang here.

Watching the three second-grade king realm aliens being easily smashed away, it can be seen that this kid has improved a lot in terms of strength.

On the other hand, the body of the ancient party was wrapped in a faint purple qi. In his words, it's the breath of the wild.

You must know that the wilderness is an era that is older than ancient times, and it is closer to the mythological gods.

When the three alien races were easily resolved, Gu Fang turned to Qin Fan and smiled shyly: "City Lord Ming, you won't mind if I rob you of your battle merits, right?" ”

Qin Fan shook his head with a smile and said, "As long as you can do it, the alien race here can be killed by you." ”

"Really?!" The ancient side looked quite surprised.

Soon he smiled and said, "Actually, my master asked me to come, saying that he wanted me to kill more aliens to strengthen my strength." ”

Last time, Gu Fang also mentioned that there was a master behind him, but now mentioning it again made Qin Fan a little curious.

Being able to cultivate such a genius in the sky at least proves that the master behind him is anything but ordinary.

However, Qin Fan didn't have time to think about these things now, but tried to find a way to solve the old man in front of him first.

"By the way, City Lord Ming, I'm not the only one who came over this time."

As soon as Gu Fang's words fell, he saw dozens of Terran figures suddenly rushing out from the rear of Imprisoned Dragon City.

If you take a closer look, there are many of them that Qin Fan doesn't know. But through the clothes they were wearing, it quickly became clear that these people were from the Exile Mountain and the Qingyan Pavilion!

It seems that the father and the young father have also noticed the movement here, and sent people to support as soon as possible.

Although there are not many people, each of them has the aura of a mid-level or even high-level martial king. Among them, there are even one or two powerhouses in the Imperial Realm.

"Excuse me, you are the Ming City Lord, right?"

The group quickly appeared beside Gu Fang, and they all turned their eyes to Qin Fan.

As for the one who spoke, it was an elegant middle-aged man in the crowd who exuded the atmosphere of the imperial realm.

The middle-aged man wears a white robe and holds a folding fan, and is quite polite in his gestures.

Just didn't wait for Qin Fan to speak, the burly middle-aged man with a big beard standing on the other side held a hammer and shouted, "Do you still need to ask?" The Ming City Lord is not just a young man with a talent! ”

Belch......

Qin Fan stared at the group a little speechlessly, and then clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Thank you seniors for your support." After the war, the younger generation will definitely be hospitable! ”

"Haha, it's easy to say. As long as you prepare two jars of fine wine for me after the end, you will return the favor! ”

The burly middle-aged man is really bold. Talking fast, but not disgusting at all.

However, the elegant middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and said with some disgust: "Ghost head hammer, please speak politely." This is also one of the city lords of the Southern Continent. ”

"White-faced fan, how old are you to talk to me like this?!"

Devil's head hammer, white-faced fan......

Qin Fan subconsciously glanced at the weapons in the hands of the two.

It was found that on the surface of the hammer, there was indeed a ghost head. And after the folding fan was indeed white, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

It's strange that the relationship between the divorced father and the young father is quite harmonious. Why is the high-level in the door so untreatable?

I don't know, I still think that there has been a deep hatred between the two forces for hundreds of years.

"There is no need for the two seniors to continue arguing. In short, when the war is over, you will all be honored guests of my Dragon City! ”

As soon as Qin Fan said this, both of them showed quite satisfied smiles.

In the face of the swarming alien race, he saw the ghost head hammer shouting: "Brothers, kill Lao Tzu!" ”

Seeing this, the white-faced fan opened the folding fan and said lightly: "The members of the Qingyan Pavilion listen to the order. Today we will fight the aliens, and we will never die! ”

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they saw several Wang Realm powerhouses behind them shouting to kill Zhentian in an instant.

"Tsk, it's just a bunch of rubbish. No matter how much it comes, it can't change the final outcome. The gray-haired old man standing in front of Qin Fan sneered.

Don't look at the fact that the combat power on paper is comparable to the two sides now, in fact, Qin Fan's side still failed to gain the upper hand.

Even if there is the support of the two major forces of Gu Fang and Lihuo Qingyan, what about it?

Not to mention that the number of alien attacks this time is too much. Even if it's not much, who can guarantee that this will be the last attacking army?

The enemy's side is unknown, but Qin Fan on his side can't be 100% sure that there will be support.

Forget it, at present, it can only be counted one step at a time......

Thinking like this, Qin Fan suddenly manipulated the cold dragon to fight with the gray-haired old man in close quarters.

In terms of swordsmanship, Qin Fan can be said to be unmatched.

Even if the gray-haired old man is comparable to a high-level Emperor Realm powerhouse, and he has made great achievements in swordsmanship.

But in the face of Qin Fan's fast and accurate swordsmanship that he couldn't figure out the routine, he had to defend passively.

"I can't see that you little brute has two swordsmanship." The gray-haired old man couldn't help but praise Qin Fan.

After all, Qin Fan was still young in his opinion.

If it is a few more years or more than ten years, there is no guarantee that there will be a real kendo master-level powerhouse on the human continent.

"Old man, your swordsmanship is too bad compared to me."

"Don't be ashamed!"

Qin Fan's taunt instantly angered the gray-haired old man. From one to two, from two to three.

In the end, I saw six black swords hanging high in the air, and they all aimed at Qin Fan in the direction of the blades and rushed down!

"I don't know how thick the sky is. Now let you see the horror of the old man's ten thousand sword tricks. The gray-haired old man said coldly to Qin Fan.

It's like these six black swords have an offensive that can destroy the world.

On the other hand, Qin Fan couldn't hold back, and almost laughed on the spot.

Ten Thousand Swords? How can these six swords dare to be called ten thousand swords? Still creating your own swordsmanship?

Probably seeing Qin Fan's disdainful eyes, the gray-haired old man said in a deep voice word by word: "I want you to die!" ”

However, when the six black swords rushed towards Qin Fan at the same time, they were directly defused by Qin Fan with the same move.

The gray-haired old man's face was shocked, and when he looked again, he saw six cold dragons also hanging high in the air.

"You...... You actually know how to use ten thousand swords?! The gray-haired old man questioned Qin Fan in disbelief.

Seeing Qin Fan sigh lightly, he then shook his head and smiled: "Your Ten Thousand Sword Technique is fake, and it can only be called Six Sword Tricks at most." And my Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect is true. ”

The current Qin Fan has already stepped into the middle stage of transforming into a god.

This also helped him re-comprehend a book of high-level swordsmanship that he had unintentionally picked up in the cave of the Spirit Realm.

Because he has the memory of his previous life, no matter what kind of exercises he cultivates, it will be a matter of course for Qin Fan.

Gradually, the six-handled cold dragon changed again. From the previous six handles to 12 handles in an instant, and then from 12 handles to 24 handles.

It wasn't until the sword shadow in the sky was suspended high above Qin Fan that the gray-haired old man's face finally changed......