Xu Fei and Ning Fan looked at the person who spoke, and their eyes suddenly narrowed.

And next to Xu Fei, there was a burly man who was a head taller than him.

The burly young man was followed by two sword servants.

"Oh, he's right, right?"

The burly young man stretched out his hand and pointed at Ning Fan.

His eyes were full of tyrants in the world.

When he looked over, Ning Fan felt contempt in his eyes.

It's just that this guy does have arrogant capital.

Judging from the aura emanating from his body, Ning Fan felt that he probably had the strength of the sixth layer of sword intent.

"Yes, brother, this guy bullied me a few days ago, which made me very shameless, brother, I can't get over this hurdle, you have to help me get angry. ”

"It's okay, you are my brother Xu Long, we are brothers, how can I let you be bullied by others? ”

Xu Long smiled, and the corners of his mouth showed a hideous.

This man is very domineering and very ruthless.

One mouth is to abolish one's own cultivation.

This made Ning Fan's heart immediately vigilant, and he snorted coldly in his heart.

"If you want to abolish my cultivation, which onion are you? As strong as Yu Wenjun, an old immortal, he has not been able to abolish my cultivation, you have a sixth-layer sword intent, what can you do to me?"

Indeed, Yuwen Jun is a sword pill cultivator.

"If I beat the little brother, the big brother will come, then I will beat the big brother, is there another group of beasts?" Ning Fan sneered.

He knew that if he wanted to get out of the way today, there was only one way to defeat Xu Long in front of him.

Because here, there is no other way to escape.

They blocked his way.

"Boy, your mouth is quite hard, but let me tell you, our Sword Sect is not just about lip service, we want this. ”

Xu Long raised his fist.

He didn't draw his sword.

As he spoke, Xu Long's whole person flew over instantly.

A layer of purple sword qi condensed from his fist.

Purple energy swirled around his fist.

At the same time, his roar was heard, like thunder.

Boom.

Ning Fan didn't dodge, he also stretched out his fist and threw it at it.

"Look for death. ”

"Fifth layer of sword intent, what can you do?"

He learned from Xu Fei that Ning Fan was extremely weird, he looked like the third-layer strength of the sword intent, but the real strength was able to defeat Xu Fei, who was the fifth-layer of his sword intent and also had the sword technique.

But Xu Long felt that defeating Xu Fei did not mean that Ning Fan could be invincible in the world.

So he sneered in his heart.

"Break it for me. ”

Xu Long shouted, and the sound seemed to shake the entire mountain.

His fist met Ning Fan's fist.

The violent sword qi, mixed with a roar, really wanted to cut off Ning Fan's arm.

However, he failed.

He was amazed.

Rub and rub.

Two people, two bodies, kept backing back.

A total of nine steps backwards, and both of them took nine steps backwards.

"Huh?"

"What's going on?"

Xu Long's eyes showed endless surprise and shock.

He shook his fist, and there was a rush of energy in his fist, which was surrounding him, and he felt a pain in his fist.

Just now, when he was fighting against Ning Fan, he found that Ning Fan's strength was actually no less than him.

How so?

"You're not the fifth layer of sword intent?"

Xu Long made a bold judgment.

"Fifth layer of sword intent?" Ning Fan suddenly smiled.

"No, I'm the third layer of sword intent. His head shook.

"Hmph, I don't care if you are the third layer of sword intent or the fifth layer of sword intent, in short, you are very evil. ”

"Brother, this guy, I said it, it's very evil, you still don't believe it. Xu Fei bit his lip and gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, it's okay, no matter how evil he is, I have a way, I want him to know, no matter how great the power is, it's just a big one, your brother and I are not simple sword cultivators. ”

Xu Long shook his fist, his sword clothes danced, and his sleeves flew wildly.

"You two, set up with me. ”

Sword array, three talent array.

Xu Long whispered to the two sword servants beside him, his words mixed with endless confidence.

"Sword formation, three-talent array, I'm Xu Long, six-layer sword intent, two sword servants, three-layer sword clothes, Ning Fan, let me tell you, these three-talent sword formation can exert our strength many times, strength, eight hundred catties. ”

According to the calculation of each layer of strength, the level of sword intent, each time you break through one layer, you can increase the attack power of the flying sword by one hundred catties.

These eight hundred catties are the eighth-layer strength of sword intent.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he, Xu Long, will win the battle with the eighth-layer cultivator of the sword intent with the three-talent array, but he is just equal in strength.

However, Xu Long felt that the sword formation with a strength of eight hundred catties was already a piece of cake to deal with Ning Fan.

The three of them, with a whoosh, surrounded Ning Fan.

Ning Fan felt that he was really in a formation.

He knew that the Sword Sect had peerless learning, sword formations, pills, sword tricks, and so on.

Each of these cultivation methods has its own miraculous effects.

The sword formation is based on heaven and earth, creating a formation and binding cultivators with space.

Often, a very powerful sword formation can exert extraordinary power.

He felt that all the qi in his body was locked.

"Kill. ”

Xu Long let out a loud shout, and with a sonorous sound, he pulled out the flying sword behind his back.

The flying sword emits a brilliant purple brilliance, and the purple brilliance is extremely dazzling.

Towards Ning Fan, it was slashed.

The three of them were in the formation, as if they were suspended in the air.

Swinging the flying sword and chopping it down, it is a series of sword qi, endlessly, falling from the sky.

Ning Fan couldn't dodge, so he could only resist.

He stretched out his fist, and the sword aura swirled around his body.

The sword intent was attached to the fist, and it slammed into the sword qi one after another.

But there are too many sword qi, and each one has a power of eight hundred catties.

Rumble.

Ning Fan's body flew out upside down and smashed on the ground of the space within the Sancai Array.

In an instant, a sword qi rolled up on the ground and scattered from the ground.

He could only resist desperately.

However, the more you resist, the denser the sword qi becomes.

Poof.

Blood kept pouring from the corners of his mouth.

"Hahahaha. ”

Seeing that Ning Fan was bombarded by the sword qi, Xu Long laughed wildly.

"Look at you are still arrogant? Lao Tzu is going to let your whole body meridians be ruined today, making you crippled, what about the evil sect? Hmph, what about the support of the inner disciples? Lao Tzu is not afraid of you at all, because Lao Tzu also has the support of the inner disciples. ”

Xu Long was not afraid at all, nor did he have any scruples.

He smiled, his eyes glancing at the other two sword servants beside him.

"Give it to me, and abolish him. ”

As he spoke, the flying sword in his hand danced even faster.

Poof, poof.

One after another, the sword qi showed a purple brilliance, constantly throwing down from the sky.

One after the other, like a meteor shower.

A layer of pale golden brilliance was propped up on Ning Fan's body, enveloping him in it.

His palms, propped up on the ground, tried to stand up.

But on the light mask, one after another sword qi shot down, each with a force of eight hundred catties.

It crushed him, panting, crushing him, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged.

"Whoop, whoop......"

gasped for breath, and blood spurted out from the corners of his mouth.

"Abolish my cultivation, what kind of thing are you!!"

Ning Fan looked up to the sky and roared, and suddenly, his body, for some reason, actually stood up from the ground.

Really, he stood up, even though his legs trembled.

Although his shirt shattered with a thud.

Although his long hair danced wildly.

Although the skin on his body was cracked, blood oozed out little by little.

But he had no fear.

At the same time, the endless anger and unwillingness, as well as the monstrous bravery, actually played a role at the same time, making his dantian, the spinning cyclone, suddenly accelerate and move.

Spinning, fast spinning, blazing fast spinning.

It's spinning so that your eyes can't see clearly.

Roar.

An earth-shattering roar burst out of Ning Fan's throat.

His whole body, his body shook, and the aura of the king on his body spread out.

"Break it for me. ”