Chapter Ninety-Eight: Fusion of Spiritual Power
"What a speed!"
This is everyone's evaluation of Zhao Wanglou's body, at such a speed, they can't think of any adjectives to express it more appropriately, so they can only sigh from the bottom of their hearts.
For this, Tong Xin and they also sweated, at that speed, Tong Xin asked himself, if he was changed to Ren Fan's position, he would definitely not be able to dodge so cleanly.
Ren Fan was also a little surprised in his heart, this person's speed seemed to be a little strange, such a fast speed shouldn't be the strength that a third-order great martial artist should have, if it wasn't for a thousand steps just now, he also asked himself if he couldn't dodge so cleanly.
Ren Fan's fast body style also surprised Zhao Wanglou, but Zhao Wanglou just snorted coldly in his heart, twisted his wrist, flipped the blade of the big knife, lifted it upward, and smashed the broken stone slab towards Ren Fan.
Ren Fan didn't know when he had already taken out the magic sword, the magic sword was raised above his head, and an invisible strong wind formed above his head, and after a while, the strong wind came out of the sword, and the flying broken stone slab was suddenly brushed into pieces by the strong wind.
"Hum!" The sound of a big knife cutting through the air sounded as the scraps fell, and in the haze, a few knife shadows flashed quickly.
Ren Fan's complexion changed slightly, although it was invisible to the naked eye, but with his powerful divine sense, he felt the fierceness of a few swords around his body, and his subordinates did not dare to slack off, and the trajectory of the magic sword changed, quickly changing from a hard action of chopping to a long and soft strength, and it was in heavy contact with the shadow of the smear.
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
The continuous contact between the sword and the knife aroused violent sparks, and with each contact, a huge amount of spiritual power overflowed, but with every contact, Ren Fan took a step back, and after several collisions, Ren Fan's body had retreated to the root of the wall.
Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Ren Fan stomped under his feet, in the eyes of others, Ren Fan did this to forcibly stop the retreat, Zhao Wanglou also thought so, the big knife in his hand turned into a stab, if Ren Fan really forcibly stopped the retreat, then this knife stabbed past, Ren Fan would be difficult to deal with.
However, how could Ren Fan not understand this, in fact, he was just deliberately selling a flaw just now, although the stone slab under his feet was indeed broken, and it made a loud noise, but it was only forcibly shattered by Ren Fan with spiritual power, in order to create an illusion that he forcibly stopped his body.
In fact, Ren Fan's footsteps did not stop at all at the broken place of the stone slab, and when the soles of his feet were lightly raised, his body had already jumped up, and the soles of his feet had already fallen to the wall at the same time.
At the same time, Zhao Wanglou's big knife had also stabbed over, Ren Fan sneered in his heart, and directly grabbed the knife shaft and sent it to the wall, the soles of his feet touched the wall slightly, and his body slid forward with the force, and the magic sword in his hand stabbed Zhao Wanglou's throat.
Zhao Wanglou didn't find Ren Fan's strategy just now, and when he found out, the knife was so powerful that it was difficult to take it back immediately, and Ren Fan seized this gap and made a difficulty.
Zhao Wanglou saw Ren Fan's magic sword stabbing at him, but his body was carried by the weapon and flew to the wall, and it was also the magic sword that flew towards Ren Fan.
Zhao Wanglou was shocked, where could he still take care of the weapon at this moment, let go of the knife shaft, his body swept backwards at great speed, the evil qi carried on the magic sword made him a little breathless, seeing that his speed was about the same as Zhao Wanglou's, the magic sword could not stab the other party, Ren Fan's dantian The villain's body lit up again, a stream of spiritual power forcibly poured out, and another invisible strong wind formed at the tip of the sword.
Zhao Wanglou secretly said in his heart that it was not good, he took out a short sword out of nowhere, and waved his backhand, "Ding!" The two swords collided, and Ren Fan was shocked and retreated.
Zhao Wanglou seized this opportunity, and his figure swept towards his big sword in a flash, Ren Fan saw that it was far away, and he couldn't stop it, the magic sword swung a few times, and several sword rays came out of the sword and slashed towards his big sword.
Zhao Wanglou did not show weakness, and his backhand was also a few sword swords, "Ding, Ding!" The sound of collision sounded in the air, and the two swords canceled each other out in the air, emitting a dazzling white light, and the white light fell, and when Ren Fan wanted to shoot again, Zhao Wanglou had already held the big knife in his hand, separated by the air, and his eyes were cold-blooded, at this moment, Zhao Wanglou no longer had the original contempt for Ren Fan, if it weren't for his many means, he might have been planted under Ren Fan's hands today.
"Ren Fan, you are indeed a genius, but I won't give you a chance to grow up, go die!" Zhao Wanglou roared coldly, his face quickly became very pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the momentum exuded from his body was no longer the appearance just now, such a terrifying momentum, I am afraid that even a fourth-order great martial artist would be easily killed by him.
Most of the people around were very confused, not knowing what was going on, and only a few seemed to be thoughtful.
However, for this familiar aura, Ren Fan was even more vigilant in his heart, once in the Xuan Domain, he almost died under this so-called secret method.
It's just that today's Zhao Wanglou's secret method is obviously far less bloody and powerful than Kong Yunze, he just uses blood as a sacrifice, burns part of his blood and turns it into power, and forcibly improves his strength in a short period of time.
"Blood Shadow Wave Kill!" Zhao Wanglou snorted lightly. On the long knife, the original silver light was replaced by a blood-red light, but the blood-red light converged on the blade at this moment, as if a huge amount of energy was condensed and stored.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, I saw Zhao Wanglou's arm trembling suddenly, the energy at the blade seemed to have been vented for a long time, and ten huge knives more than one zhang high slashed out from the ground, and ten swords crossed the ground with the sound of the whistling wind, and the ground that was swept by it was like being pulled by an ox and a plow, bringing up a deep ravine, and the gravel turned up on both sides splashed to both sides, and everyone was shocked to retreat.
The route drawn by those ten swords was very strange, and it seemed to invisibly seal all of Ren Fan's retreats.
Ren Fan did something even more incredible at this moment, only to see that in his left hand, an earthy yellow spiritual power giant fist appeared, and in his right hand, a golden flame trembled slightly, and in the exclamation of everyone, Ren Fan merged the two together.
"What is he going to do?"
"What is the hall master doing?"
"Could it be that the temple master committed suicide?"
Ignoring the surrounding voices, Ren Fan put all his energy on his two hands, with the first experience, this time the fusion of the two attributes of spiritual power was unexpectedly smooth, above Ren Fan's right hand, the surface of an earthy yellow spiritual power giant fist burned with golden flames.
"Go!" I saw Ren Fan's right hand wave slightly, and the spiritual power giant fist came out of the air, it was flat and stable in the air, and because of its shape, it seemed to fly very slowly in the eyes of everyone.