"Luo Fan, this kid, is really arrogant!"

"Just after fighting with Shen Liufang for more than 500 moves, he immediately fought Senior Brother Wu again, which is simply contempt for Senior Brother Wu!"

"Hmph......! Compared with Senior Brother Wu, he is nothing, and he dares to be arrogant and rampant in front of Senior Brother Wu!"

The three disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect all said with an angry face, looking at Luo Fan with a fierce anger in their eyes.

"Let you take advantage of it, you are not satisfied, a bunch of fools!"

Zhao Longtian was not too far away from the three disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect, and when he heard their words, he immediately shot back.

"Senior Brother Martial Arts is in the late stage of the Ninth Fold, and his strength is close to the peak of the Ninefold, so he can take advantage of Luo Fan?"

"Hmph, anyway, Luo Fan was 100% defeated in front of Senior Brother Wu, and now he is arrogant and arrogant, but he is just defeated a little faster. ”

"Xuanyang Sect's miscellaneous pieces, you open your eyes and take a good look at it, and see how Senior Brother Wu cleans up this kid Luo Fan. ”

The three disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect all said angrily.

The scope of the square was so large, and the conversation between Zhao Longtian and the disciples of the Tianji Sect naturally fell into the ears of Luo Fan and Wutong God.

"Luo Fan, you Xuanyang Sect disciples have a lot of confidence in you!"

"Your cultivation in the middle of the Eightfold Martial Arts is really not weak, which is impressive. ”

"But it's a pity...... Your current opponent is my Martial Arts God!"

"In the battle with Mu Feichen just now, I only took out thirty percent of my strength, and I have actually reached the ninefold peak level of martial arts!"

"Luo Fan, even if your strength is better than Shen Liufang, or even stronger than Mu Feichen, you are far from being my opponent of Wutong God!"

Wu Tongshen looked at Luo Fan coldly and said in a cold voice.

While speaking, Wu Tongshen patted the treasure bag on his waist and took out a high-grade sword.

When Luo Fan heard this, he was not afraid at all, but his eyes lit up.

"The strength of the ninefold peak of the martial arts?"

"Okay, okay...... You are more suitable than Shen Liufang to accompany me to practice marksmanship!"

Luo Fan said with a smile on his face.

For Luo Fan, as long as it is within the strength range that he can deal with, the stronger the opponent, the greater the threat to him.

And the greater the threat to him, the more he can arouse his potential, allowing him to practice the third level of the Broken Empty Marksmanship faster.

Therefore, Wu Tongshen claimed that his strength had reached the ninefold peak of martial arts, and Luo Fan was very happy.

However, in the eyes of Wutong God, this is naked contempt.

"You're looking for ——! death"

Wutong God was furious, and suddenly the sword momentum rose to the sky, piercing the sky.

In an instant, Wutong God jumped up.

He lifted a mouthful of internal force, took a few steps in the air, and his body climbed steadily, and in the time of one breath, he rose ten feet high into the sky.

Suddenly, the sword in Wutong God's hand bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and the sharp sword qi cut through all directions, causing ripples visible to the naked eye.

"Falling Star Sword Technique! It's the Falling Star Sword Technique!"

"Senior Brother Wu is the Falling Star Sword Technique as soon as he makes a move, it seems that he is really angry!"

"Hey...... Senior Brother Wu's Falling Star Sword Technique, but when it reaches the extreme realm, it is displayed, and its strength is not weak, and the ninefold peak of martial arts, can Luo Fan block a sword? haha!"

The three disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect immediately burst into laughter, and their expressions were extremely excited.

Wu Tongshen faced Mu Feichen just now, but he didn't use this falling star sword technique.

While the three of them were talking, Wutong God had already fallen from the sky.

With the momentum of the fall, the brilliant sword light flashed in the void in an instant, like a star falling to the ground.

The brilliance of this sword is so brilliant that people ignore the figure of the god Wutong.

In the eyes of everyone, they only saw this sword light in the sky, and it fell in a flash, which was a killing sword.

This made the junior disciples of the four sects present feel a chill in their backs one by one.

Such swordsmanship is too amazing, they can't resist it, in the face of such swordsmanship, a sword will have their lives in danger.

Zhao Longtian, as a mid-martial arts ninefold stage, felt certain to die in the face of this sword, and his expression changed in shock.

On the side, Yu Wanli and Zhou Qingshan also gasped and sweated for Luo Fan.

In the pavilion.

Bu Wuji touched his beard, smiling and looking cheerful.

Gu Mingqiu's face was solemn, his eyes tightened, Wu Tongshen was so powerful as soon as he made a move, which made him worry about Luo Fan.

"Good time!"

Luo Fan was not afraid of this sword at all, but shouted loudly, and his voice revealed appreciation.

I saw Luo Fan lunge forward, and the spear in his hand stabbed upwards like lightning.

The tip of the spear was like a python spitting out letters, extremely fast, and a shining cold light slashed through the air.

Seeing Luo Fan's direct shot, resisting the sword of Wutong God falling from the sky, the three disciples of the Tianji Sect all laughed.

The sword of Wutong God, with the momentum of falling from the sky, how powerful is it?

Luo Fan didn't avoid the edge for a while, and even stabbed out directly with a shot, just wanting to compete with the sword of Wutong God, in the eyes of the three disciples of the Tianji Sect, it was simply a fool's dream, hitting a stone with an egg.

It's too late, it's too soon.

When the three Heavenly Extreme Sect disciples sneered, a bang came.

Bell –

The tip of the spear collided with the sword light that fell from the sky.

In an instant, the brilliance splashed everywhere, and the surging energy was like a cloud wave rushing in all directions.

The spirit of everyone, with this explosion, was raised to the highest state, and the pupils in both eyes were one, staring at the moment when the guns and swords were exchanged.

Except for the shock ripples that spread rapidly in all directions, Luo Fan and Wu Tongshen seemed to be motionless as if time had stood still.

Luo Fan maintained the posture of stabbing the spear into the sky with both hands, not moving like a mountain, and the sword of Wutong God that fell from the sky failed to suppress him by a slight.

The falling momentum of Wutong God was blocked by the power of Luo Fan's gun, and it stopped instantly.

Only the spears and swords in the hands of the two of them were slightly bent.

After a breath, the force of the impact was exhausted, and the spear and sword collapsed straight at the same time.

The straight spear transmitted a huge force, causing Luo Fan to involuntarily take a step back.

At the same time, Wutong God was also hit by the huge force from the sword, and his body retreated backwards, and one rolled over and landed.

This sword, Luo Fan blocked, and the two were evenly matched.

Wu Tongshen looked horrified, and the result was beyond his expectations.

The other three disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect were also extremely surprised, and they were also unexpected.

They couldn't believe that Luo Fan actually stood in place, and he resisted the Wutong God's killing sword with the momentum of falling.

In the pavilion, the smile on Bu Wuji's face suddenly froze.

Gu Mingqiu also exhaled lightly, and the hanging heart finally landed.

"Good!"

"Senior Brother Luo Fan, it's really extraordinary!"

"Such a terrible sword, Senior Brother Luo Fan actually blocked it with a direct shot, I was completely convinced!"

Zhao Longtian, Yu Wanli, and Zhou Qingshan shouted at the same time, looking extremely surprised.

Luo Fan blocked this sword, but his expression was indifferent, as expected.

"Come again!"

Luo Fan stretched out his left hand and beckoned to Wutong God.