Chapter 228: Destroying the King Crane

The young man of Jiuxuanzong is named Wang He, and his strength is not low in the Jiuxuanzong, and he can enter the top ten below the imperial realm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Hanxue wanted him and Ling Fan to fight alone, he naturally had absolute confidence, the top ten below the Nine Xuanzong Imperial Realm, could he still win against a country boy?

What's more, during the time he entered the world in the painting, he had comprehended three martial arts that were not weak, how could he be no match for a person in the early stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm, no matter how strong the other party was, he couldn't make up for the gap between them.

Luo Hanxue glanced at Ling Fan, Ling Fan showed her a reassuring look, Luo Hanxue then retreated, and the people of the Nine Xuanzong also let go of the place.

The crowd around them who were originally vigilant all breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, there were a total of forty-one people left, and only one more person needed to be out of this round to end, since Ling Fan and Wang He were out of the battle, then they were considered safe, but when the two of them finished fighting, they could successfully advance.

The crowd gathered around the venue, and looked at Ling Fan and Wang He in the field, one was Tianjiao of Jiuxuanzong, and the other was a nameless boy with amazing talent, which of them was strong or weak.

Wang He stood there with murderous intent, staring at Ling Fan with cold eyes, the shame of Jiuxuanzong today can only be made up for by Ling Fan with blood, he will not let Ling Fan be teleported out so easily, once he catches the opportunity, he will make Ling Fan's life worse than death.

Rumble!

Wang He's momentum exploded, his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Ling Fan, and his palm print burst out, directly imprinting on Ling Fan's face.

Ling Fan also fought back with his palm print, and the palm print condensed by the power of the Extreme Dao collided with Wang He, and neither of the two was far behind.

The storm in the void swept in, the two collided blatantly, just a few breaths, the two of them touched each other dozens of times, and Ling Fan fought, Wang He realized Ling Fan's strength, Ling Fan's every palm gave Wang He an unshakable feeling, the domineering power made him feel frightened, it was hard to imagine how Ling Fan cultivated the Xuan Force to this extent.

A violent palm shook Ling Fan away, Wang He raised his hand, and a long spear flashed in his hand, the body of the gun shook, and in an instant, the tip of the gun condensed a terrifying gun might.

The spear danced in the void, and countless gun shadows appeared in the void, each of which gave people a sense of sharpness and indestructibility.

The surrounding crowd was secretly frightened when they saw this shot, they were worthy of being the powerful Tianjiao figures of the Nine Xuanzong, just the power of this shot made them feel powerless, if they faced Wang He at this moment, they thought that they would definitely be defeated.

"Kill!" The shadow of the spear appeared, Wang He shouted angrily, and then the spear suddenly stabbed out, and those flashing spear shadows also stabbed towards Ling Fan in an instant.

Countless gun shadows blocked all of Ling Fan's retreats, and it was impossible for Ling Fan to retreat, so he could only fight Wang He.

Of course, Ling Fan didn't think about retreating, and when Wang He's spear shadow came, his long sword was also immediately slashed out.

The bright sword carried endless sword power, the void sword trembled, the long sword slashed out horizontally, and Wang He's countless spear shadows slashed together, only to see the spear shadows collapse, and soon, the spear shadows that were stabbed in the sky all dissipated, and Ling Fan's sword blade fell on Wang He's spear.

Clang!

With a deafening sound, Ling Fan missed Wang He's spear, and with a twist of the long sword, he slashed down at Wang He again.

Wang He's spear was withdrawn, and it was blocked in front of him, blocking Ling Fan's sword, but at this moment, he saw that a phantom of a king's sword suddenly appeared above Ling Fan's head, and the sword intent was pervasive, and the sword power of the long sword in Ling Fan's hand skyrocketed instantly.

Wang He's complexion changed, and the artistic conception of the golden spear also bloomed, but he felt that the artistic conception of the spear seemed to be suppressed by Ling Fan's artistic conception of the sword, and he couldn't exert the strongest amplifying power.

Ling Fan slashed down with a sword, as if Mount Tai was on the top, and the terrifying sword slashed at Wang He's spear, and immediately heard a crisp click, Wang He's spear was cut off, and Ling Fan's long sword continued to fall, slashing at Wang He's head.

Wang He's eyes showed a look of horror, he obviously didn't expect Ling Fan to be so strong, the artistic conception of the gun couldn't stop him, this blow could directly kill him.

Wang He's eyes were red, staring at Ling Fan's slashed sword, his whole body was shocked, and an even more terrifying momentum suddenly erupted.

This is the secret method he realized in the world of painting, which can improve his strength in a short time, but once it is used, the damage to himself is not small, originally Wang He thought that it was impossible to perform, but he did not expect to be forced to this point at this moment.

Ling Fan's eyes also narrowed, he could naturally feel the changes in Wang He, but even so, so what, Wang He would definitely be killed.

The sword continued to fall, slashing towards Wang He, who pushed out with both palms and collided with Ling Fan.

Rumble!

The deafening cracking sound resounded in the void, and I saw Wang He take a few steps back violently, and blood flowed out of the corner of his lips, although this blow blocked Ling Fan's sword after casting the secret method, Wang He was obviously also shocked a lot.

The secret method he had comprehended was not advanced, so the increase in Wang He's strength was not too large, and it was already very good to be able to block Ling Fan's sword.

Ling Fan stared at Wang He and sneered, his figure flashed, and he approached Wang He, and the terrifying sword slashed towards Wang He again.

Wang He already had a sense of powerlessness in his heart, in the face of Ling Fan's terrifying sword, he could only raise his hand to resist, and he had no strength to fight back, but this resistance only lasted for a moment, and with Ling Fan's final destruction sword slashing, Wang He's figure also completely disappeared here.

The people of Jiuxuanzong were stunned, and the surrounding crowd was also stunned, Wang He actually lost.

Wang He, who could rank in the top ten below the Nine Xuanzong Imperial Realm, actually lost in the hands of a Heavenly Martial Realm early stage, this scene shocked everyone's eyes and their hearts.

They couldn't imagine how Ling Fan had cultivated to such an extent, in the early stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm, he actually had such a fighting power against the sky, so if he reached the peak realm of the Heavenly Martial Realm, would he already be comparable to the peerless and others.

Jue Wushuang's eyes finally flashed, he was disdainful of Ling Fan before, although Ling Fan showed extraordinary combat power, but after all, it was only the early stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm, no matter how strong he was, it was impossible to be comparable to him at all, but now, Ling Fan had already entered his sight.

Being able to kill Wang He with the help of the early stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm was not something that ordinary people could do, and he felt that Ling Fan didn't seem to use all his strength, he was a little unable to see through Ling Fan.

Xuan Xuanyang's eyes also showed an interesting look, just now the Heavenly Sword Sect had already told him the identity of Ling Fan's disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, at this moment, Xuan Xuanyang was becoming more and more interested in Ling Fan.

"Ling Fan, the person who is said to have spent more time in Xuanchi than me, and has entered the Water Moon Secret Realm like me, is really interesting. Xuan Xuan Yang Wu said to himself, Ling Fan's name, even he had heard of it once or twice in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and when he saw it at this moment, it was indeed such a legend.

It's just that Xuan Xuan Yang is thinking that after he reaches the peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm, he doesn't know if he can reach the same height as himself. (To be continued.) )