"My mother also said that you are an honest person, you really know people and don't know your heart!"

Jiang Churan continued in an inexplicable tone, and she felt very unhappy when she thought of the past.

Chen Fan smiled faintly when he heard this, even an honest person would not tell his secret.

"I'm Jiang Churan, I'll ask Master Chen for two tricks today!"

After Jiang Churan finished speaking, the moment he raised the Shui Han Sword, a cold light shot out.

Thirty-six Styles of True Martial Arts!

Chen Fan raised his hand is the Zhenzong Technique of the True Martial Immortal Sect, and after circulating the cold mangs in his hands, he shook it back with a slam of his hand.

Tai Chi Sword!

Jiang Churan saw the cold ice sword crystal glowing with coldness, raised the water cold sword and stabbed out gently, when the tip of the sword and the sword crystal met, the long sword void drew a circle, and the invisible power emanated from the sword body to pull the sword crystal, under the fairy dancing sword-like posture, the sword crystal followed the long sword around him and circled, and the long sword suddenly pointed at Chen Fan.

Whoosh!

The number of sword crystals instantly turned into three cold rays and shot back.

Sky Hammer!

Chen Fan was surprised when he saw this, raised his hand to take the sword crystal into his arms, and suddenly pressed down on the ground, he didn't expect that the other party's swordsmanship was very similar to the Zhenwu Thirty-six Styles.

Dodo!

When the three cold ice sword crystals sank deep into the ground, the ground was suddenly frozen by the exploding sword crystals, and finally shattered.

"It's a five-hundred-year-old monster!"

Jiang Churan secretly said in her heart, she didn't think that she could finish off the other party with one sword, and she stepped forward as soon as she stepped on the step in her heart.

"Good time!"

Seeing this, Chen Fan took two steps to catch up, after all, it was in the middle of a battle at this time, no matter who he had fought and said.

Bang Bang Bang!

When the Tai Chi Sword Technique and the True Martial Thirty-six Styles collided, the sound of Jin Ge resounded in the sky, and the real battle of monks was much more terrifying than that of martial artists.

Sou!

A sword crystal that was bounced pierced the sky and fell into the water, and the exploding sword crystal stirred up the water column and froze it at the same time, only to see an icicle appear in the lake.

Rumble!

I saw that Jiang Churan raised his jade hand and hit it with one palm, and Chen Fan was not in a hurry and backhanded it was also a palm, and the two palms collided with a gas explosion.

Looking closely, the palms of the two did not meet, as if an invisible force blocked them.

Boom Boom!

The moment the palms of the two emitted light, the surrounding ground suddenly exploded like a wave, and the strong wind that swept away made the faces of the Jiangbei bigwigs like knives, as if they were in the wind, dancing up and down with the wind.

"I really didn't expect you to improve so quickly"

Chen Fan, who was in the center of the wind, said softly in a sentimental tone, this sudden shocking change made him sigh infinitely in his heart.

"I didn't expect you to have such a fairy fate!"

Jiang Churan had a hint of sharpness in his coldness, which showed that he was transforming.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Wang Feng looked at this situation and felt that his cultivation of Jiang Churan was definitely a stroke of genius, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and at the same time, he also found another fun besides practice, the supporting role, the female protagonist and the male protagonist tearing apart the battle, it was really interesting.

The poor protagonist has been targeted by Wang Feng, who is gradually blackening.

The eight young men around him were a little eager to try.

Concubine Xu Rong leaned on Wang Feng's arms and looked at the picture in front of her with a smile, the lifestyle that appeared in her dream still made her feel very interesting when she appeared in front of her.

In the field

Chen Fan's heart moved, and he raised his hand and punched in the void.

Void Shock!

Jiang Churan's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and the moment he felt the explosion of invisible power, he raised his long sword, and with a light wave, the sword body shook slightly, and a trace of green smoke floated out.

Sword strength!

I saw that the invisible fist mark and the green smoke of the Shui Han Sword met instantly.

Bang!!

A thunderclap resounded through Qingyang Town, and the power of the explosion caused the lake to explode suddenly, and countless water columns rose into the sky.

The power of the immortal cultivation technique is much stronger than the so-called internal strength of the martial artist.

And under the pouring rain, the two figures suddenly flew out upside down, in the case of the same exercises, the refining of mana can be distanced, and the reborn Chen Fan In addition to the knowledge of the exercises in his mind, there is not a big gap between mana and Jiang Churan.

In the Mad Dog Fairy Gang, there are countless fighting experiences, and after the empowerment, in the process of fighting, a mad dog is quietly born.

"Okay, classmate Chen Fan is really awesome!" Wang Feng clapped his hands and said loudly with a smile.

"Good!"

The stunned Jiangbei bigwigs were suddenly woken up by the applause, and they were shocked and they all let out a cheer, they didn't expect that this boy and girl were all grandmasters of the transformation realm, and they raised their hands and feet to condense the loose internal strength and release it, this is not what a grandmaster is.

And the girl turned out to be a kendo master, her fingers turned into a sword, and the sword qi was released, which made them wonder about life, and this horse was a freak from there.

"Prize!"

Chen Fan replied calmly, but he was even more jealous of Wang Feng in his heart, it was only a few days that he had cultivated a monk who was comparable to him, he thought that he couldn't do it, this kind of speed of cultivating a monk, even he had never heard of it in his previous life, even if it was him, the Northern Xuan Immortal Venerable, because he himself had cultivated for five hundred years.

"My eight teenagers here also want to learn from you!"

Wang Feng beckoned to Jiang Churan and then whispered, isn't the protagonist sandbag a beautiful thing?

"Come then!"

Seeing this, Chen Fan beckoned lightly, as an old driver, how could he not know the purpose of the other party, and how could Beixuan Immortal Venerable admit defeat!

"I can't stand it, I must say it out loud, otherwise I will have to swallow it in my stomach if I break my teeth!"

The eight teenagers flew and landed not far from Chen Fan, and Zhuang Bifan said with a smile.

Chen Fan smiled faintly, he was not afraid of these little ghosts, the only thing he was afraid of on this earth was Wang Feng.

Zhuang Bifan grinned, and when he stomped his hand under his feet, it was a blow to the void shock!

"What!"

Chen Fan was shocked, the other party actually used the True Martial Thirty-Six Style, this was the first time that Beixuan Immortal Venerable's face changed drastically.

Raising your hand is also a blow to the Void Shock.

Bang!!

Under the pouring rain, an invisible air shield was spread on the two of them to block the rain.

"Where did you learn it, Zhenwu Thirty-six Style!"

Chen Fan asked sharply, because he had never seen them in the True Martial Immortal Sect, which showed that the Immortal Sect had lost the exercises, and those who secretly learned the exercises would be hunted down and killed.

Zhuang Bifan's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "Just now, how can you dare to show it and not let others learn?" ”

"It can't be!"

Chen Fan replied softly, he learned it at a glance, he had never heard of it.

"Nothing is impossible, as long as you have insight into the laws of your mana operation and analyze your movements, it is too easy to learn! You must know that all laws are inseparable from their origins"

Zhuang Bifan opened his mouth and talked nonsense.

Wang Feng smiled slightly, their Ten Thousand Worlds Gang could already learn from each other in battle, and under the Phaseless Immortal Skill, the power would be stronger than the original, and with the combination of the system and the General Outline of the Ten Thousand Worlds Exercises, the incomplete exercises could be perfectly completed.

Chen Fan looked at the other party and said with a serious face, his heart sank, although what he said was very reasonable, but it may not be too easy.

Zhuang Bifan saw the other party's contemplative expression, and smiled proudly in his heart, I stepped on the horse just nonsense, and as soon as my feet moved, I rushed towards Chen Fan.

(End of chapter)