Chapter 451: Ning Fan's Terror
Jiang Hao didn't expect that a person who suddenly appeared could actually resist the power of his sword, and even crashed into his flying sword.
Flying sword, even dropped a level.
The sixth grade became the fifth grade.
I also know that he cultivated in his body for three years before he raised the fifth-grade flying sword to the sixth-grade.
This sword allowed him to return directly to the pre-liberation period.
The flying sword was damaged, the aura in his body fluctuated, his soul was also slightly injured, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Damn it!"
"Who are you?"
Jiang Hao's eyes were red and he roared loudly.
"Take your people and leave the Qin family. Ning Fan was dressed in white and said lightly towards Jiang Hao.
Ning Fan was extremely ruthless and didn't talk nonsense with Jiang Hao.
"You say I'm leaving, I'm leaving? Do you know who I am?"
"I'm from the Jiang family in Qingzhou Mansion!"
Jiang Hao roared again, hysterical, and the green tendons on his head were exposed.
Ning Fan sneered.
Jiang Hao is really crazy this time.
If you tell a family like the Qin family that he is a member of the Jiang family, the people of the Qin family must be extremely jealous.
However, Ning Fan didn't know much about the forces of Qingzhou Mansion.
This is the truth that the so-called ignorant are not guilty.
Whatever you are Jiang family, Li family!
"I don't care what kind of family you are, this threat is useless to me, I only know that you can't hurt him. Ning Fan pointed at Qin Yuanfeng.
"Hmph, it turned out to be a stunned young man, so it seems that you just don't have family power, and you dare to be rampant when you are a loose cultivator, your sword is very powerful, but, after a while, it will belong to me." ”
Jiang Hao stared at the bloodstained sword in Ning Fan's hand, and the desire in his eyes was extremely strong.
This sword is to directly cut off his flying sword by a grade.
Must be extraordinary.
If he gets his hands, Jiang Hao feels that his strength will definitely improve to a higher level.
"Kill!"
Jiang Hao drank sharply.
With a sudden wave of his hand, the monks around him quickly rushed towards Ning Fan.
"Kendo, twenty-five!"
Ning Fan watched as the black pressed ten or twenty monks suddenly swung their swords towards him, and directly unleashed the strongest blow.
Twenty-five flying swords flew out from behind him in an instant.
The bloodstained sword bore the brunt of the blow, and in a sonorous flash, the surrounding scene turned into a field of sword qi.
Twenty-five swords formed a sword formation.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom!
A bloody light vanished in an instant.
Then, there was a terrible howl.
The man in black lay entirely on the ground.
One move, just one move.
Jiang Hao's eyes widened, incredulous.
What kind of strength is this?
One or twenty sword infant first-floor monks, why are they so vulnerable?
Jiang Hao's shock was beyond measure.
His mouth was open and he couldn't close it.
Ning Fan withdrew the flying sword, and the blood-stained sword clanged and landed on his back.
"You...... What kind of strength is it?"
"I'm just a sword baby. Ning Fan said lightly.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. ”
"How can the first layer of Sword Infant do this?" Jiang Hao shook his head in shock.
He didn't believe it!
Ning Fan's body suddenly let out a thud.
The momentum on his body was completely released.
That's right, it's the first layer of the sword baby!
His retreat had paid off these days, and his soul power had reached the fourth or fifth level of the Sword Infant.
All we have to do now is absorb the aura as much as possible.
In the battle of Black Bear Mountain, he got the sword baby of the male tyrant, as well as the sword baby of the gray-robed old man.
He has countless pills, and in the past few days, he has absorbed them frantically, and finally broke through the ninth layer of the sword pill and arrived at the first layer of the sword baby.
He can fight beyond the level, and now, below the fifth layer of the Sword Baby, he is not his opponent at all.
Dealing with one or twenty sword infant first-floor monks is a piece of cake.
However, his strength aura display is only one layer of sword babies after all.
Defeating so many people in one move, no matter who it is, will be shocked and speechless.
Not only Jiang Hao, but also Qin Yuanfeng and others.
It's all shocking and abnormal.
Ning Fan ignored Jiang Hao's shock.
He just laughed, "Haven't you heard that some talented people can fight beyond the level?"
"Hmph, even so, so what?" Jiang Hao's eyes narrowed into a line.
"Defeat them in an instant, and so can I!"
Jiang Hao didn't lie, with his strength, he could also defeat one or twenty Sword Babies on the first floor.
"You are very powerful, but, let me tell you, you are in Qingzhou Mansion, this kind of talent is nothing. ”
"I, Jiang Hao, in the Jiang family, the talent ranking is only twentieth. ”
"But, even then, it will be more than enough to kill you. ”
Jiang Hao did not draw his sword.
He was afraid of the bloodstained sword that Ning Fan was carrying.
Drawing a sword to fight is undoubtedly looking for death!
Without a sword, the body is a sword.
"Kirin!a sword!!"
The Jiang family has a sacred beast that protects the clan, which is a unicorn.
Jiang Hao roared angrily, and the whole person turned into a light and shadow.
Wherever he passed, the sword aura overflowed.
The entire courtyard was filled with sword aura.
When he roared, the sword qi suddenly condensed.
All the way to his back.
Roar.
A purple unicorn, turned into a wild shadow, occupied half of the sky, and fell from the sky.
At this moment, he Jiang Hao has become a Qilin, and Qilin has also become him Jiang Hao.
In the courtyard, the sword aura was permeated.
The bluestone slabs on the ground exploded.
The sword qi turned into a violent wind, and the sword qi raged, and the courtyard was in chaos.
However, suddenly, a scarlet blood swept from Ning Fan's back to his arm.
The bloodstained sword turned into light and flowed into his right arm.
The wound bloodstained sword and the right arm become one.
Ning Fan's eyes were scarlet, and his black hair danced wildly.
Standing in the hurricane of sword qi, he smashed against the unicorn giant beast with a bang.
Rumble!
Rock breaker.
Blood flies.
The unicorn beast disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Hao's body smashed on the ground like gravel.
Ning Fan also landed at the same time.
It's just that he looks much better than Jiang Hao.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Wow.
Jiang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood.
"I ...... But the fourth layer of the sword baby!"
"I'm sorry, I can skip the level to the fifth layer of the Sword Baby, and below the fifth layer, I am not my opponent. ”
Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly.
He wasn't lying.
"Now, I'm going to kill you!"
Ning Fan sucked his palm against the ground.
The black flying sword that fell from Jiang Hao's body was directly sucked up by him.
He was about to shoot at Jiang Hao's eyebrows.
"Ning Fan, don't. ”
Suddenly, a coquettish voice came.
Ning Fan's brows condensed slightly, and he saw a purple figure appear at the door of the courtyard.
Purple Radish Smoke!
The black flying sword arrived at the center of Jiang Hao's eyebrows, and the sword qi left a bloody mark on the center of his eyebrows.
However, the flying sword did not take a step further.
"County Lord!" Jiang Hao was suddenly overjoyed when he saw Ziluo Yan.
I saw Wu Dao next to Ziluo Yan again, and I was even more happy.
Acquaintances, all old acquaintances!
Ziluo Yan glanced at Jiang Hao lightly, she didn't pay attention to Jiang Hao, but walked to Ning Fan's side.
And Wu Dao walked to Jiang Hao's side and helped Jiang Hao up from the ground.
"You can't kill him!"
"At least, not now!" Ziluo Yan looked at Ning Fan very seriously.
"Just because he's from the Jiang family?" Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly smiled.
"That's right. Ziluo Yan nodded.
"I admit it, I am really shocked that your strength is improving so quickly now, but the Jiang family is not the Qin family from Beicheng, nor is it a family like the Ge family or the Zhuge family. Ziluo Yan's expression was grim.