Chapter 70: The Sword

The seventh gate, the ultimate battle, Yuan Er against Qi Fan,

"They're all starting to fight, and we're not going to start yet." Qi Fan yawned and looked at Yuan Er, who was standing not far in front of him, his eyes full of doubts,

With a loud bang, a black light drilled out of the spatial crack and rushed straight into Yuan Er's body.

In an instant, Yuan Er's breath was a little more dangerous again, and it seemed that he had become stronger,

"The third child is dead." Yuan Er said expressionlessly, although his face did not change in the slightest, but the ferocity in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

"Then you don't do it yet." Qi Fan asked curiously, muttering with a little doubt in his heart,

The third child, it should be that Yuan Jealousy, who was slaughtered by our people,

If you're dead, you're dead, what a big deal, since ancient times, demons who have not died, keep Dan in mind,

Besides, Yuan is jealous of his strength, among the seven demons, he can only be regarded as the last, and it is normal to die.

We seven little supermen who save the world, who is no better than him,

At first I thought it was a big scuffle, and it was normal for a few of the seven of us to die.

I didn't expect that now it's one-on-one, playing heads-up, now it's gambling,

If you're lucky, you'll meet them, and if you're unlucky, you'll be like me, and you'll meet the ultimate **oss directly,

I don't know what happened to me in my last life, and my luck in this life is not good.

But that's fine, at least get the most dangerous grandson to me, and the rest will be much safer.

"Well, let's do it now, kill you, and then go and slaughter the others." Yuan Er grinned, and the violent aura made people shudder,

Although he didn't show any sadness about the death of He Yuanxi, the anger in his heart was already monstrous.

Qi Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "Just you, your tone is bigger than his garlic, I really think that you cut people like cutting vegetables, you want to kill me, you can dream about it." ”

A sentence with a gun and a stick made De Yuan'er's face gloomy, and the violent qi slowly gushed out from his body, filling this bamboo forest.

The sound of rustling is endless, and the bamboo forest is breezy, like a fairyland on earth.

The breeze is blowing slowly, and the fragrance of plants and trees is coming to the nose, if there is no need for a big war at this time, it is estimated that Qi Fan will enjoy this beautiful scenery here.

"A war is a matter of life and death, and only one side can get out alive." Yuan Er said lightly,

Hearing this, Qi Fan laughed out loud, Tang Dao clenched in his right hand, and the tip of the knife was straight and straight.

"You live or die."

Having said that, if you really want to hit this kind of result, it's nothing more than extremely difficult.

How strong Yuan Er's strength is, before he does it, no one can say for sure.

Just from the violent aura in his body, and the inexplicable sense of danger, he can judge that this grandson is not simple,

Most likely, Qi Fan will die here,

"Come, ,,。 War"

Yuan Er looked up to the sky and roared again and again, the sound wave rushed straight to the nine heavens, and the green bamboos everywhere were suppressed by this sound, and countless bamboo leaves fluttered and fell from the bamboo branches.

"Fight."

is different from Yuan Er's long roar, without his domineering momentum, nor his crazy posture,

There is only an endless murderous aura, permeating the bamboo forest,

No matter who it is, when this murderous aura permeates out, they all feel that a peerless fierce blade suddenly comes out of its sheath, and that fierce aura wants to break through this world.

The Tang knife in Qi Fan's hand exuded extremely strange black rays, and in the black rays, there were murderous intentions.

A simple battle word made De Yuan'er change his face,

"You're strong again." Yuan Er said solemnly,

This kid is even stronger than when he broke my clone, I don't know how much stronger he has become

It's good that at least this battle won't be so boring,

"Bang, bang, bang."

The two of them fought together in an instant, and a series of muffled sounds caused the surrounding space to fluctuate.

Yuan Er's strength is unfathomable, and he can block the blade of Tang Dao with his fist, and not even a single mark is left on his fist.

Seeing this scene, Qi Fan was not surprised, but had an expected expression on his face,

The knife splashed in all directions, bringing a gust of wind to rag in the bamboo forest, and countless green bamboos were cut into two pieces by the knife qi, and fell to the ground with a rustling sound.

Qi Fan wielded the Tang knife faster and faster, and the murderous aura in the knife became more and more vigorous, and in the end, it looked like Qi Fan was wrapped in a black ball.

The speed is too fast, and the black ball is the afterimage of the sword he left behind.

"Good knives,."

Yuan Er laughed wildly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the place, merging into nothingness,

When he reappeared, he had already arrived at Qi Fan's side, and smashed down on Qi Fan with a head-on punch, wanting to smash Qi Fan's heavenly spirit cover.

There was another metallic sound, and the position where the fist and the knife collided splashed a little spark,

Take a closer look, this knife is not ordinary,

Let's put it this way, Qi Fan's speed of swinging the knife was fast to the limit, almost in one second, he slashed all three hundred and sixty degrees around,

There is no dead end to escape, not even a gap, there is no omission,

If someone dares to reach out and touch it, it is estimated that they will be cut into meat sauce in an instant.

"Turtle shell, see how long you can hold on."

Yuan Er looked down, and saw that there were small blood marks on the surface of his fist, and he realized that he had underestimated this person too much.

In the previous fight, although his knife was sharp, he still couldn't break his **,

But now, it can cut out blood marks, incredible,

No, these are not bloody marks cut by a knife,

Instead, in the same wound, thousands of cuts, otherwise there would not have been such conspicuous blood marks.

Thinking of this, Yuan Er smiled fiercely, and blood-red mist instantly surged out of his body, wrapping his fists,

In a trance, this grandson's fist was almost twice as big.

"This fist is not so easy to block."

With a loud shout, the fist wrapped in blood mist smashed straight into the black ball,

There was no collision, no one spoke, and the silence was terrible.

As if time had paused, Yuan Er maintained a punching posture, his eyes were extremely solemn, and the green tendons at his temples were still beating.

And the black ball, the color became more and more pure, like the black hole in the universe that devoured everything,

Qi Fan's speed of swinging the knife has almost reached the limit,

"Boom ,,。"

A deafening explosion sounded from the black ball, and then, the entire black ball suddenly exploded.

Yuan Er was directly swept out of the aftermath of the explosion for dozens of meters before he stabilized his figure, while Qi Fan was in the center of the explosion, standing motionless.

The mysterious black lines are all over Qi Fan's body, his eyes have turned into bloody pupils, and the jagged teeth in his mouth are like beasts, which is shocking.

"Crazy Change"