Cheng Longshan, who was demented in both eyes, suddenly burst forward.

Cheng Longshan held a treasure knife in his hand, and slashed it out, like thunder, as fast as lightning.

Bell –

The spear stabbed by Luo Fan was slashed by Cheng Longshan's knife, and there was a bang.

In the void, a circle of shock ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly erupted, instantly spreading in all directions, like a violent wind sweeping violently, blowing up a cloud of sand and dust.

Luo Fan and Cheng Longshan took a step back at the same time.

Cheng Longshan, as a martial artist in the middle of the sixfold martial arts, is indeed powerful, even if Luo Fan uses the high-grade martial art 'Shattering Empty Marksmanship', he can only compete with it, and it is difficult to gain the upper hand.

Cheng Longshan is a soul slave, his soul has long been wiped out, and now he is just a puppet, just a puppet manipulated by others, who knows no pain, no tiredness, and no fear.

Phew-

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Longshan slashed again.

The sword is bright, like thunder, fast as lightning, Cheng Longshan does not have the slightest strength as soon as he makes a move, every knife is desperate, and he is not afraid of death.

Luo Fan used the first weight of the empty crushing marksmanship, the gravel, and continued to resist, the treasure spear collided with the treasure knife, and sparks flew in the explosion.

Every time it collides, the air flow is agitated, forming shock ripples that sweep in all directions, and dust flies in all directions.

Although Cheng Longshan is tireless, he is not afraid of death, and his tactics are extremely fierce, if he is an ordinary opponent, even if he has the same strength, he will be afraid, and he will not have enough energy to fight with Cheng Longshan for a long time.

But Rowan is an exception.

Luo Fan cultivated the Nine Extremes True Scripture 'Body Character Chapter', his physical body was very strong, and his physique was very strong, although Cheng Longshan's offensive was fierce and fierce, but Luo Fan swept in all directions with the treasure gun in his hand, and it was not inferior.

Therefore, the battle between the two was stalemate in this fierce collision.

However, Cheng Longshan, as a soul slave, is not afraid of death, and most of the time he disregards his own safety, he fights with his life for his life, which also makes Luo Fan very annoyed.

Cheng Longshan is just a soul slave, naturally he forgets to die, but Luo Fan can't, he has to save his life while fighting, and naturally he will not exchange his life with Cheng Longshan.

When the two fought for a long time, Cheng Longshan gradually gained the upper hand, and Luo Fan was forced to retreat by Cheng Longshan's fierce knife moves.

Cheng Quan, a young man in blood, watched the battle from the side, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled, revealing a look of joy.

Cheng Quan sneered and said, "Luo Fan, the soul slave is not afraid of death, but you are afraid of death, hehe...... If you don't exchange your life with the soul slave, you will eventually be defeated by the soul slave's onslaught, and if you exchange your life with the soul slave, it doesn't matter.

The soul slave is an item for Ben Shao, an item that can be discarded at any time for victory, the soul slave can die with you, and it can be regarded as doing his duty for Ben Shao, this battle, whether you fight with the soul slave or not, you will definitely die!"

Luo Fan used his best to use the Broken Empty Marksmanship to resist the attack of the soul slave Cheng Longshan, but his expression was not flustered.

On the contrary, there was an evil smile on Luo Fan's face that was slowly blooming.

In this battle, he has already found a way to win.

Although Cheng Longshan's offensive was fierce and strong, it was ...... The treasure knife in his hand is only a medium-grade treasure soldier.

And the treasure spear in Luo Fan's hand is a high-grade treasure soldier.

This battle, just like when he killed Yuan Kun in the Martial Arts Triple, as long as Luo Fan held on for a while, he could break the weapon in the opponent's hand with the treasure spear in his hand.

Without weapons, it is like a tiger without minions, even if Cheng Longshan is not afraid of death, Luo Fan can easily defeat him.

Cheng Longshan's offensive was too fierce, he was tireless, he used all his strength in every move, and attacked hundreds of moves, but his power was still undiminished.

Luo Fan had already retreated dozens of meters, he had already retreated into a courtyard of the Cheng family, and the attack of the two of them smashed the walls and gates of the courtyard to pieces.

The smile on Luo Fan's face bloomed more and more intensely, and the time was almost up.

One hundred and fifty strokes later......

Bell –

There was another pop, but there was a 'click' in the mix.

The treasure knife in Cheng Longshan's hand collided with the treasure spear in Luo Fan's hand, and suddenly broke into two.

Although Luo Fan was forced back by Cheng Longshan for dozens of meters, he did not feel tired when he was physically strong, and his marksmanship was still as strong as usual, and he immediately launched a counterattack.

Phew-

The top-grade treasure spear stabbed out, and the head of the spear drew a brilliant cold light, piercing Cheng Longshan's chest.

Cheng Quan, a blood-clothed young man watching the battle, looked shocked at the moment when the sword broke, and then hurriedly shouted: "Soul slave, retreat ......!"

He shouted obviously too late, the soul slave was not afraid of death, and had already rushed towards Luo Fan at the same time as Luo Fan took out the gun, and the half of the treasure knife in his hand was still slashing at Luo Fan.

Poof-

The spear instantly pierced Cheng Longshan's chest.

And the half-cut treasure knife in Cheng Longshan's hand was chopped, but it didn't even touch the corner of Luo Fan's clothes, the knife was shorter than the gun, and it was broken in half, so naturally he couldn't touch Luo Fan.

The treasure spear in Luo Fan's hand shook, the head of the spear was twisted, Cheng Longshan's chest was twisted out of a big hole, and the treasure spear was instantly pulled out, bringing out a piece of bright red blood.

Cheng Longshan is a soul slave, not a corpse puppet, although his soul has been wiped out, his body still has life, so he is called 'living dead'.

However, his chest was pierced, his heart was crushed, and Cheng Longshan's body was also dead, completely turned into a dead man, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Luo Fan killed the soul slave Cheng Longshan, his power was still strong and terrifying, and he seemed to have inexhaustible strength, his eyes swept away, and he coldly stared at Cheng Quan, a blood-clothed boy not far away.

"It's your turn. ”

The evil smile on Luo Fan's face completely bloomed, and at this moment, the blood on the head of his spear slipped down drop by drop, and he looked extremely infiltrating.

Cheng Quan's heart was shocked, his pale face showed a look of horror, and he watched Luo Fan's pupils shrink, and instinctively took a step back.

"Master, save me. ”

After only a second, Cheng Quan had a psychological breakdown under Luo Fan's gaze, and he didn't dare to compete with it, and his body flew away in the direction where the old man with black pupils was.

"Run away now, it's too late!"

Luo Fan snorted coldly, his feet stomped on the ground, and the ground suddenly cracked, but his body burst out like a cannonball, chasing Cheng Quan.

In the distant sky, the big black bull and the old man with black eyes were still fighting fiercely.

The old man with black eyes never expected that he sent his genius disciple Cheng Quan, and with the assistance of the soul slave Cheng Longshan, he failed to kill Luo Fan.

On the contrary, it was Luo Fan who killed the soul slave Cheng Longshan, and now he is chasing and killing his disciple Cheng Quan like a lost dog.

Luo Fan's speed was too fast, and the distance between him and Cheng Quan was shortening every second, and it wouldn't take a few breaths to catch up.

"Boy, you dare!"

The black-eyed old man shouted angrily: "You dare to hurt my disciple a single hair, the old man will never die with you, and destroy your entire clan!"