The sword qi rippled and was extremely powerful.

But!

Zhang Fan didn't make any moves, he just stood there, not even opening his eyes.

Hua Jianfeng looked secretly surprised, he had cultivated the sword for nearly a hundred years, and he was almost integrated with the sword, coupled with the supreme swordsmanship of the Sword Pavilion, it had already brought him to an extreme sword intent realm.

"Mr. Zhang, be careful!"

Hua Jianfeng reminded, and then he let out a low shout: "The sword turns around!"

With his voice, I saw the sacrificial sword spinning on its own above his head, and countless sword rays burst out, attacking Zhang Fan one after another!

"It's almost as big as a heavy machine gun!"

Liu Mochou and the others looked stunned and unbelievable.

"If you can see this scene, it won't be in vain to come out of Taibai Mountain......"

Ye Chong muttered to himself.

It's just that an even more terrifying scene happened.

A collision sounded.

I saw Zhang Fan jump up, holding a huge white light shield in his hand, and he actually enveloped all the sword qi in the sky.

Thundered!

The entire white light shield exploded in the sky, turning into countless colorful changes, dissipating in the sky like fireworks.

"How is that possible?"

Hua Jianfeng was shocked, this was the supreme swordsmanship of the Sword Pavilion, and it was understated by Zhang Fan.

"Although your swordsmanship is exquisite, it's a pity that you have injuries in your sword and can't really play its extreme. Zhang Fan landed with the wind and said lightly: "The person who created this sword technique must be a ruthless person, it is a ruthless sword, how can I have mercy!"

Hua Jianfeng was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but fall into thought.

"What's more, what the Great Dao seeks is the original heart, not these flashy sword skills and swordsmanship. ”

Zhang Fan suddenly raised his hand and shook it towards the void, as if holding the wind!

"I don't practice swords, but I know swords!"

He raised his finger and slashed straight down the cliff above the mountain!

'Sting!'

I saw a white lightsaber illusory from his fingertips, condensed into a faint white light, and instantly cut the boulder of the cliff in half.

"If you understand, you understand, if you don't understand, you don't understand. ”

Zhang Fan said lightly.

In his opinion, this was enough to repay the power that Zhang Jiahua Jianfeng brought to him that day.

After Zhang Fan and his party left for a long time, Hua Jianfeng woke up from the shock, and in an instant, he seemed to be dozens of years younger, and bowed silently in the direction where Zhang Fan left.

For the Sword Pavilion Inheritance, Hua Jianfeng's movements belong to the disciple salute!

Once enlightened, it is better than a hundred years of cultivation!

......

Zhang Fan followed them into the army green jeep, and the car got off Qinglan Mountain, and did not get on the outer ring expressway, but on the highway in the direction of Taibai Mountain.

Qin Jun was driving, while Ye Chong was sitting in the co-pilot seat with his head down, and he didn't dare to let a fart go.

Zhang Fan looked at the aggrieved appearance of the heroic man and couldn't help shaking his head.

Only Liu Mochou's eyes always swirled on Zhang Fan, she found that Zhang Fan was very special, after coming down from the mountain, he became an ordinary teenager again, and there was no sense of martial arts mythology.

Simple, simple and young.

He is not handsome or handsome, but he has a mysterious and seductive aura that, like a puzzle, makes people want to cut through the clouds and see the green mountains.

"Major General, it's a pleasure to be your liaison and advisor. ”

Liu Mochou was the first to break the silence, and said with a light movement of his eyes: "The Qianlong Base where our Sharp Knife Force is located is a military S-level forbidden area, and no vehicle can enter the Qianlong Base, and can only go by helicopter through the military division. ”

Zhang Fan bowed slightly, but did not respond.

Liu Mochou couldn't help but feel a little lost, she was a rare temperament woman in the military region, it stands to reason that Zhang Fan's age must be the beginning of love, and she is ignorant and curious about the opposite sex.

But he didn't think that Zhang Fan was indifferent like a monk who cultivated in the Qing Dynasty, and there was no change in his expression.

"Major General, if you need to ask me anything in the future, you can ask directly, if you need to contact the higher military region, you can also tell me, and I will contact the head above for you. ”

"Oh. ”

Liu Mochou was suffocated, Zhang Fan was simply the terminator of the topic!

Nothing to say all the way.

......

The Qianlong base where the Sharp Knife Force is located is located in the Taibai Mountains, and the entire Qianlong base is surrounded by mountains, if there are no precise coordinates, it is extremely difficult to find the exact location of the base even if it is detected by radar.

As the most elite sharp knife unit in the special forces of the Xia Kingdom, the number of active duty personnel of the entire sharp knife has always been maintained at about 100 people, but the military configuration of these 100 people is already worth the cost of a reinforced brigade, and even surpasses it, which shows how elite this small combat unit is.

The snow covered the mountains, and in the cold and biting field training ground, many members of the sharp knives were gathering together, and a low cheer was neat and thick, shaking even the snow.

"Damn! I received a notice that the major general of the three major generals had already set off from the military region and was flying towards our Qianlong base, and it would arrive in about half an hour. A man with inch-haired hair in a jet-black military uniform rushed to the training ground.

After hearing his words, the leader of the team trained, and the man who was as strong as a bear shouted: "Brothers, another special little king and eight lambs with our sharp knives and gold-plated knives! What should we do!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

These are the elites who have been selected from the special operations forces of the major military regions of the Xia Kingdom through layers of selection, what kind of unruly people they are, ordinary people really can't suppress them.

The sturdy man with a solemn expression exclaimed: "We are soldiers, we must obey the orders of our superiors, and even if he is a little king and eight lambs who come to gild, we can't kill him!"

This man's name is Qi Heng, and he is the longest-serving elite soldier in the entire Sharp Knife Unit, and he is also the captain of the first detachment of the Sharp Knife Unit.

"So, what should we do!" Qi Heng said.

"Cripple him!"

"Cripple him!"

"Cripple him!"

Qi Heng shook his head and smiled: "You are all the loveliest people! Disband!" Bursts of laughter rang out in the training ground.

"Captain, I heard that this young general is in charge of our personal fighting ability" Ye Chaoge, a cold young man next to Qi Heng, said lightly: "It may be different from the previous bullshit dragon!"

"Damn!"

A swarthy high-speed iron tower spat and said coldly: "What kind of fighting ability can a little Wang Eight Lamb who is less than twenty years old have, Lao Tzu can slap him to death with a slap!"

Everyone looked at him with some awe, this high-speed iron tower was only screened from the northwest the year before last.

used to be a madman of the Northwest Frontier Combat Force - Gao Zhong.

Soaked in secret medicine since he was a child, he was the strength of the peak of the transformation realm before he joined the army, and now he is a one-step grandmaster, on a par with Ye Chong and Qi Heng, if it weren't for the fact that he had been in the army for too short a time and his combat achievements were not enough, he would have been the captain of the detachment by now.

Following the three gods of war that year, these three people have the best chance of becoming the new generation of gods of war.

"What the hell, dare to be in charge of fighting? Isn't this digging a pit for yourself? When this young general comes, Lao Tzu will give him a good dismount, and let these eight lambs know that the sharp knife troops are not their back garden!"

Gao Zhong shouted angrily.