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This person came not only quickly but also suddenly, and in a hurry, Shi Fan shot out and blocked it hard.

"Khooth!"

The sword light collided with his spear, and he had just landed, and the spear was excited at the moment, and this time he was forced to take three or four steps back by the opponent's strong internal force.

"Brush, brush!"

Immediately after, several figures flew out of the main hall.

Only then did Shi Fan see clearly that the opposite side was a white-haired old man with three locks of long beard under his chin, and he saw that his momentum actually had the strength of a martial artist in the middle of the eighth order.

"Boy, what you just said about killing Elder Bian and Deng Ran, is it true?" the white-haired old man said coldly, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Shi Fan.

At the same time, the middle-aged man in the middle also drew his sword, and the two old men on both sides also stared at Shi Fan with murderous awe.

Looking at the momentum, the middle-aged man in the middle should be the head of the house, and on both sides are the Dharma Protector Elders of the Shadow Valley, the middle-aged man has a calm momentum, and his cultivation is already in the early stage of the ninth order of the martial artist, and the two elders are also in the late stage of the eighth order of the martial artist.

The ninth order of the martial artist is already a master at the level of a great martial arts master, and he is already in the top column among the martial artists, plus two elders, Shi Fan knows that it will be difficult for him to retreat with his whole body.

Shi Fan squinted at the old man, "Who are you?"

"I am Deng Ran's master Jian Hongju, the kid replied to me, how could you kill Elder Bian with your skills, he is already a martial arts master of the eighth order of martial arts, and you are only at the level of the seventh order of martial arts. ”

Jian Hongju said coldly, he made the right move just now, and with Shi Fan's momentum, he naturally thought that he was a mid-seventh order martial artist.

"It turns out that you are Deng Ran's master, so it was your idea to send him and Bian Zhiping to kill me?"

"So what? In response to me, did you fight?"

"Hehe, are you so pig-brained, if you don't kill them, how can I come here?" Shi Fan sneered, already calculating in his heart that he had to kill one as soon as possible, otherwise the pressure would be too great in the face of four masters.

"Ah~~" Jian Hongju shouted, "Dare to kill my beloved disciple and give me death!"

In his hand, Chang saw thirteen swords in a row, rolled up a dazzling sword curtain, and frantically attacked Shi Fan.

Shi Fan immediately realized that his opportunity had come, and it was of course the best for him to have a chance to break through one by one.

"Elder Jane!"

The head Mo Jingyu wanted to remind him not to underestimate the enemy, but it was too late, as soon as Shi Fan raised his hand, no one saw him make any more movements, and the sword qi in the sky came to an abrupt end, and Jian Hongju's sword-holding arm actually fell from the air and fell to the ground with a snap, the break was neat and sharp, and it was only at this time that blood spurted from his arm.

"Ahh

"Poof!" The blood light appeared, Jian Hongju, who was in the middle of the eighth order of the dignified martial artist, was actually pierced by a shot, he glared at Shi Fan unwillingly, originally thought that he could kill him to avenge his disciple, but he was killed as soon as he made a move.

Shi Fan raised his hand and threw the dead body out, where would he put him in his eyes, just now he was forced to retreat by him without exerting his strength in a hurry, but he also accidentally gave himself the opportunity to kill Jian Hongju alone, otherwise the four of them would be really in trouble.

"You!" Mo Jingyu also stared at this scene in disbelief. He just reminded Elder Jian not to let him underestimate the enemy, which Cheng thought that Jian Hongju would be killed before he could come down in front of him, and at this time, several people instantly understood that Bian Zhiping and the two people were indeed dead, otherwise they really didn't want to believe that Shi Fan would kill two people.

Those disciples who watched the battle all showed horror on their faces, this level of battle, compared to the combat power of the high-level, they couldn't intervene at all, when the last straw that broke the camel's back could, but now they can only watch, once the elders and the head of the sect fail, the consequences are unimaginable, and the entire sect may be wiped out.

"Dare to kill Elder Jian, die!" The other two elders were about to rush up with their swords, but they were stopped by Mo Jingyu reaching out, he strode and stared at Shi Fan, the sword in his hand seemed to be raised slowly but steadily, and an invisible murderous aura erupted from his body.

Shi Fan immediately saw that his sword was not out of order, and once he made a move, it would inevitably be shocking, after all, in other people's territory, where would he dare to slack off, and immediately infuse his true qi into the dust killing gun to prepare for this blow.

"Brush!"

The long sword Huo Ran burst out with dazzling sword qi, like a scorching sun with murderous aura, Mo Jingyu suddenly made a move, he suddenly flew up, stabbed out from top to bottom, and the overwhelming sword qi attacked Shi Fan.

"Break it for me!"

Shi Fan rushed up in the air, and the thirteen spears of Huoyun slashed out at the same time, instantly forming a shocking sword aura of Huoyun facing the opponent, and he faintly had a feeling that although the opponent's sword was cast very early, it seemed to be a decisive battle in advance.

"Boom!"

The gun cloud and the sword momentum collided together, and there was a roar of energy, and their guns and swords did not touch, but the erupted spears and sword lights collided together.

Shi Fan originally thought that he could break his earth-shattering sword, but he wanted to be shocked, and a cloud of sword qi was compressed into a thin line that penetrated his spear cloud and stabbed straight into his chest, if he was shot, he would immediately be pierced in the heart and die.

This sword light was too sudden, Shi Fan rushed forward, his body had not yet landed, it was unavoidable, and he could only watch this sword qi shoot towards his chest.

Over there, Mo Jingyu already had a sinister smile on his face, this is his ability to press the bottom of the box, I don't know how many famous masters have died under this sword, he doesn't believe that Shi Fan can hide from a hairy boy.

The other two elders also showed a cruel smile on their faces, in their opinion, Shi Fan was finished, he could not dodge the sword of the master, Mo Jingyu was amazingly talented, he was only in his forties and advanced to the ninth order of the martial artist, and became the head of the house, how could he sit in the position of head at a young age in two years.

But under everyone's gaze, he saw Shi Fan's body move out in the air, but even so, it was difficult for him to avoid this sword qi, but he avoided the vital point.

"Poof!" The sword qi passed under his ribs, bringing up a cloud of blood light, and Shi Fan staggered to the ground, and his face suddenly turned a little pale.

"What a cunning boy. Shi Fan scolded secretly in his heart, I have to say that the other party's sword is not only amazing, but also really weird, who would have thought that his sword qi could be compressed into a thin line, the momentum of his sword that exploded in an instant was similar to his own Wang Ba Collapse Mountain Fist.

Shi Fan's heart sank, he immediately realized that he was in trouble, this was in the hinterland of the other party's mountain gate, and there were people everywhere around, and a slight mistake could cost him his life, not to mention that he was still seriously injured.

He hurriedly put two fingers on his body to stop the bleeding, and in the face of a strong enemy, he had no chance to bandage it at all, where could the blood stop, and in the blink of an eye, it was blood-stained clothes.

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