Chapter 133: I Break This with My Sword!
Xiao Fan can't break the picture in the painting, let alone hurt Hua Ruyi, only death awaits him, unless Hua Ruyi is willing to let him go.
But now Xiao Fan's score is far ahead, occupying the first place, and the Confucian and Taoist Holy Academy will not let him leave the ring standing still, at least he will be hit hard, if he gives face to the Holy Land, Xiao Fan will definitely die.
At this moment, the demon beasts on the mountain and river map are constantly collapsing, but Hua Ruyi can easily outline a stronger demon beast.
Poof!
A wound would appear on Xiao Fan's body at any time, and blood would be splattered everywhere.
Wow!!
Buzzββββββββ
Xiao Fan's knife was almost at the limit, and he was fighting against more than twenty demon beasts at the same time, these were all demon beasts in the middle and late stages of the Quenching Realm, and they were invincible at the same level, no one dared to say that they could compete with so many demon beasts.
WhewW......
Xiao Fan's breathing began to become rapid, and his strength was endless, but his body was almost unable to hold on, his heart was fluctuating, and he was about to explode at any time.
Situ Jiumu didn't think about participating in these things, the younger generation has the rules of the younger generation, if the older generation makes a move to suppress Xiao Fan, he will definitely make a move, but now in this scene, he is unwilling to do it.
Jiang Taifeng was not on stage at the moment, but watching off the stage, and many young top masters gave up guarding, not only to observe Xiao Fan's flaws, but also to know how to crack the painting.
"If Xiao Fan loses, it depends on whether he is dead or seriously injured. A young powerhouse from a holy place said flatly.
The leader of the Chess Dao of the Confucian Taoist Academy was dressed in green clothes, extremely elegant, and full of righteousness, he still knew Hua Ruyi, but at this moment, he didn't know whether Hua Ruyi wanted to kill Xiao Fan or hit him hard.
Jiang Taifeng's eyebrows were tightly locked, fantasizing about how to crack it when he stepped into the painting, but after thinking about it, he never had a solution.
"Hey, Xiao Fan's strength may be enough, but his physical body is about to be unable to bear it, at most a stick of incense, if he can't break out of the painting, he will definitely die. Jiang Taifeng muttered to himself, sighed softly, and then stopped speaking.
Xiao Fan is in the middle of the painting, the demon beast does not give him the opportunity to impact the painting at all, there are too many demon beasts, one after another, new demon beasts will appear after killing, no gap is filled, at the moment there is only a struggle, in just half an hour, Xiao Fan does not know how many demon beasts he has killed, but it has no effect at all, the demon beasts are not only not less, but have increased a lot.
"Fire ββββββββ"
Wow!!
When Xiao Fan was about to collapse, he mobilized the fire element, forming a whirlpool, approaching the sky.
"Dirt!"
Whoa!!
Rumble!!
In the painting, the earth in Qiankun is cracked, and it is also in the shape of a whirlpool, and at this moment, even the enchantment in reality has rolled up a whirlpool.
"Water!"
Airplanes!!
The water ripples swayed vigorously, defending the surroundings, Xiao Fan controlled the three elemental attributes to defend the surroundings at the same time, temporarily blocking the attacks of the demon beasts, but those demon beasts followed one after another, constantly tearing apart the flames and earth whirlpools, and the water ripples that shook almost collapsed.
Xiao Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity, waved his hand to return the Shadowless Sword to the state of the Blood Drinking Sword, put it on his back, and with a wave of his hand, the natal sword hanging on the sword fetal nebula was unsheathed again.
Recite!!
The sword intent is sky-high, rushing into the sky.
Xiao Fan held the sword with both hands, and the sword of his natal life was one, and the sword intent soared into the sky, just like a sword of optimism standing proudly on the battlefield, the sword qi of the four directions was raging, full of earth, fire and water defenses, and it could penetrate a demon beast in an instant.
Shout!!
Recite!
Poof!!
More than 20 demon beasts were killed in an instant, but at this time, Xiao Fan didn't want to kill the demon beasts, because the scattered demon beasts were quickly replenished, and it didn't matter whether the demon beasts were killed or not, what mattered was to break through the painting!
The sword intent is getting stronger and stronger, almost reaching the unity of human and sword, breaking through the painting!
Buzzββββββββ
Recite!!
A beam of light appeared on Xiao Fan's body, comparable to the light of the sun and the moon, and confronted Qiankun in the painting.
Whoa!!
In reality, the mountains and rivers are constantly vibrating, almost crumbling, Hua Ruyi is shocked, and continuously mobilizes the power in the body to maintain the mountains and rivers map, the mountains and rivers are not broken, and the universe in the painting is not destroyed.
Woooooooo
Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, rolling Hua Ruyi's robe and black hair, and the original fairy-like appearance became discolored, and the battle robe was shocked by the air and hugged the flesh, so that his figure was exposed at a glance.
"Damn, is the picture going to be broken?"
"No, what is Xiao Fan's move?"
Everyone was shocked, and even the old guy who broke through the void instantly stood up and stared at the battlefield.
"There's a chance!"
Jiang Taifeng clenched his iron fists, as if he was in the middle of a painting, and even the divine edict on his back was stimulated by him, the light was brilliant, the divine power was monstrous, and the mystery of the magic of the sky was raging in the sky, and the masters of the Quartet retreated one after another.
Well?
Situ Jiumu rarely sat up, but his appearance was always the same.
"Don't say it, although Xiao Yue doesn't have any other skills, but this vision is not bad. Situ Jiumu secretly teased.
WhewW......
Knock knock knock......
Yun Feiyang, Yan Qiong and Yan Lan of Great Xia, coupled with Situ Yue's nervous shortness of breath, her heartbeat accelerated, her fists were full of cold sweat, and she looked at the battlefield nervously and expectantly, hoping that Xiao Fan could shatter the universe in the painting, not to win, but to save her life.
"Condensation......
A crisp sound flew through the barrier like a heavenly sound, flying in the east of the city.
Wow!
Under the blessing of Hua Ruyi, the mountains and rivers are brilliant, and the universe in the painting is more solidified.
"Broken!"
Xiao Fan's soul stood in the painting, as soon as he thought of it, the mountains and rivers were upside down, and the Qiankun was about to be shattered by the sword qi, and after a roar, the sword qi was everywhere, directly and instantly obliterating all the demon beasts in the painting, but at this moment, Hua Ruyi had no time to condense new demon beasts.
Rub and go!
Hua Ruyi continued to retreat, her face was distorted, and her ten fingers pressed on the mountain and river map, wanting to completely suppress Xiao Fan.
Wow!!
The dome was pressed down, the white clouds rolled, and the sky was mighty, almost shattering Xiao Fan's leg bones.
Click!!
Boom Boom!!
Let's not talk about the coercion of Xiao Fan's spirit in the painting, just say that Xiao Fan's body is like the sky pressing on the top, the earth under his feet is cracked, sinking deeper than half a meter, and his body is overflowing with blood.
Yes......
Xiao Fan's spirit was almost crushed by the heavenly power in the painting, and he could only roar to pour out the panic and despair in his heart.
Unwilling!
Xiao Fan's eyes burst with golden light, his eyes were about to split, the seven orifices flowed at the same time, and the three elements of earth, water, and fire in the four directions blessed the sword power at the same time.
"The heavens can't suppress me!
Xiao Fan roared, his feet writhed in the depths of the earth, rising from the sky, and piercing the clouds with a sword.
"I use my sword to break this world!"
Recite!!
Whewββββββββββ
Xiao Fan held the sword of his life in his hand and rushed into the sky, and a force came from the earth, pushing him straight to the sky.
Wow!!
In the painting, the spirit in the Qiankun holds a sword hole through the mountains and rivers!
Recite!!
At this moment, the mountain and river map controlled by Hua Ruyi unexpectedly rushed out of a ray of light, approaching the sky, and becoming one with Xiao Fan's physical body!
The spirit broke through the painting, and the human soul returned to one, as if the god of war had descended, staining the sky red with blood, and also leaking domineeringly.
Wow!
Xiao Fan opened his eyes, the volley was entangled by the fire and water elements, and he did not fall to the earth, looking down at Hua Ruyi on the edge of the enchantment, and the coercion of his eyes made a generation of Tianjiao bow his head.
The little woman was convinced. Hua Ruyi lowered her noble head, and her voice trembled a little.