Lu Fan snorted coldly, and the terrifying momentum exploded, and all the people in the Huashan Sword Palace who came to greet Lu Fan were all swept away.

"it!"

Everyone in Huashan Sword Palace scolded in their hearts, why didn't Lu Fan, who was a cheating father, play his cards according to common sense?

Wasn't it okay just now?

How do you say that you can do it?

Everyone was angry in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it in the slightest, because the feeling that Lu Fan gave everyone was really terrible.

Jia Bowei fell to the ground, his eyes were cold, originally he wanted to lure Lu Fan to Huashan Sword Palace to do it again, but now it seems that the plan is going to be advanced.

"Do it!"

Jia Bowei roared, his body suddenly flew into the air, and a snow-bright long sword in his hand pierced the sky.

In an instant, Jia Bowei's temperament changed greatly, and his whole body was shrouded in fierce sword qi.

At this moment, Jia Bowei seemed to have become a sword, the sword was swirling, and the killing machine shook the sky.

Seeing this scene, Lu Fan's eyes couldn't help but light up, revealing a little curiosity.

Jia Bowei was clearly a seventh-order evolutionary, but at this moment, his combat power had obviously skyrocketed to the ninth-order level, even stronger than the ninth-order evolutionary.

In mid-air, Jia Bowei's momentum was like a rainbow, and the long sword in his hand kept flipping, and he was actually swallowing the aura of heaven and earth.

On the ground, Lu Fan's pupils couldn't help but constrict when he saw this scene, not because this sword qi could threaten his life, but because the other party's swordsmanship was too mysterious.

Since the outbreak of the end times, the battles between the evolutionaries have been a duel between the powers, and the powerful ones win.

In other words, the strength of the evolutionary at the higher level is stronger than the evolutionary at the lower level, and everyone opens and closes their shots to win with strength.

But now, the sword technique that Jia Bowei has used can forcibly improve his combat power, although he is only a seventh-order evolutionary, it is enough to threaten the life of a ninth-order powerhouse.

Lu Fan's eyes narrowed, and he secretly said in his heart: "This Jia Bowei must have been created by chance on Mount Hua, otherwise it would be impossible to become so strong." ”

Seeing Jia Bowei use extraordinary swordsmanship, Lu Fan not only did not panic, but showed a look of great joy, which shows that the trip to Huashan has come to the right place.

The shining sword qi poured down, and the sword qi was as full as flowing water, and the sky was bright up and down, and it was blue.

Lu Fan stood still and did not move, the evolutionary power in his body burst out, and instantly turned into an energy light shield to protect him from the opponent's infinite sword light.

"Bell, bell, bell......"

A series of explosions came out, and the sharp sword qi and Lu Fan's energy light shield fiercely confronted.

However, no matter how the sword qi attacked, Lu Fan was immovable, and the seemingly fierce sword qi could not break through Lu Fan's defense at all.

At the same time, the attacks of the surrounding people also arrived, although they all had extraordinary swordsmanship, but compared to Jia Bowei, they were far behind, and it was impossible to break through Lu Fan's defense.

On the other side, Jia Bowei had already landed, and when he found Lu Fan standing in place intact, the whole person was like seeing a ghost.

Jia Bowei knew how powerful the sword was just now, even a rock that was extremely hard could be smashed.

Lu Fan actually stood there motionless, blocking it with momentum alone.

Is this still human?

Jia Bowei was not reconciled, he swept up again, the long sword in his hand kept waving, and suddenly, the nine heavens began to become turbulent, and countless sword qi surged out, densely covering the sky.

Next, one after another, the sword qi continued to slash down from the sky like lightning, and slammed Lu Fan's defensive light mask, causing the defensive light mask to tremble again and again.

"Roar!"

Lu Fan showed a different color, the attack power caused by the opponent's sword qi was already comparable to the blow of a ninth-order peak powerhouse, which was simply incredible.

You must know that Jia Bowei is only a seventh-order evolutionary, and if his level is a little higher, the attack power of this sword technique will be even higher.

Knowing all this, Lu Fan was determined to succeed in this kind of swordsmanship, and with a wave of his big hand, a fierce wind blew, instantly sweeping away the sword qi in the sky.

And the people around Lu Fan who attacked him were hit hard, and they retreated violently, and their bodies were already spurting blood in mid-air, obviously not lightly injured.

Lu Fan took one step and stepped on Jia Bowei's neck, full of murderous energy, like a demon from hell, fierce and vicious.

At this moment, everyone felt infinite horror, Lu Fan was simply not human, such a powerful attack couldn't hurt him, how strong was his real combat power?

With a casual wave of his hand, he seriously injured everyone, don't be so terrifying.

Jia Bowei's eyes were full of horror, he regretted that he was in a hurry, if he could introduce Lu Fan into the Huashan Sword Palace, with that thing, he would definitely be able to kill the other party.

But now it's too late to say anything, there is no regret medicine in the world, he can only hope that Lu Fan can be kind and spare his life.

"Tell me, where did your swordsmanship come from?"

Lu Fan went straight to the point, and two cold lights shot out of his eyes, which immediately made Jia Bowei feel cold all over his body.

Jia Bowei trembled, the domineering and calmness just now were all gone, and at this time he was stepped on by Lu Fan's neck, wanting to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

Lu Fan raised his feet and waited for his reply.

Jia Bowei turned over with great difficulty, knelt directly on the ground, and kowtowed to Lu Fan desperately, begging Lu Fan to spare his life.

Lu Fan's body flashed with murderous intent, and he said in a calm tone: "The same thing, I don't want to ask it a second time, either answer my question or die!" ”

Jia Bowei felt as if he was being targeted by a demon, and at this time he felt chills all over his body, and his muscles trembled in disobedience.

However, he still had a glimmer of hope, as long as he could keep Lu Fan close to Huashan Sword Palace, he would have the hope of turning defeat into victory.

So, Jia Bowei had an idea and lied to Lu Fan: "Half a month ago, I picked up a strange stone on Mount Hua, which recorded a set of swordsmanship. ”

Speaking of this, Jia Bowei's train of thought opened, and he continued to flicker: "The stone that recorded the sword technique is now placed in the Huashan Sword Palace, please come with me to the Huashan Sword Palace, and I will dedicate that stone to you." ”

Before the words fell, Jia Bowei was about to get up, wanting to lead the way for Lu Fan and introduce the other party into the Huashan Sword Palace.

It's just that he didn't notice at all that Lu Fan's eyes began to become fierce.

Lu Fan has been turning on the spiritual enhancement, and when the other party spoke just now, his eyes flickered, obviously lying.

"What's the matter, Lao Tzu is not powerful, are you a fool when Lao Tzu?"

Lu Fan was furious, he snorted coldly and kicked out.

Suddenly, the air exploded, and a strong aura of killing echoed between the mountains and forests.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", Jia Bowei's body burst open in the air, directly turning into a cloud of blood mist, and a strong bloody aura rose into the sky.

(End of chapter)