Chapter 259: Defeated Sword Hide

However, Ning Fan gritted his teeth at this time, and forced himself to stir up the soul power in his body, without taking into account how powerful the strength of Jie Jian Zang was.

It was only a matter of a moment, and the two soul powers of Ning Fan and Jie Jian Zang came into contact with each other.

First of all, Ning Fan himself felt a strong and swift soul power sprinting through his body, and his whole body was stirring.

And Ning Fan felt that the soul power of his body at this time made a move to resist this powerful soul power in an instant, but at this time Ning Fan was not comfortable.

Jiejian Zang seems to have endowed himself with the domineering soul power of his soul power, so that each soul power cuts his body like a sharp blade.

But Jie Jianzang was not comfortable at this time, Ning Fan's punch, the fist with the Ba Nan fist gloves didn't know why it was so strong, Jie Jianzang felt that his body was destroyed by Ning Fan's strong fist at this time.

If it weren't for the fact that the cultivation of the Sword Treasure was still quite high, one punch would be able to defeat the Sword Treasure at this time.

Seeing this scene, Ji Shuang on the side was stunned at everything in front of him at this time, and he didn't expect Ning Fan to be so powerful at this time, so that he couldn't see through Ning Fan at all.

After all, Ning Fan didn't know how strong Ji Shuang was, Ji Shuang only knew that Jie Jian Zang had also gone through a round of elimination and stayed here, and at this time, he almost couldn't catch Ning Fan's move.

Zhou Zhang was also dumbfounded at this time, the little brother who had to rely on himself and Ji Shuang to cover him before, but now he was able to burst out with such a powerful strength.

Ji Shuang and Zhou Zhang had a tacit understanding and turned to look at each other, only to see that the eyes of the two of them were very shocked, as if all this was a dream, and they didn't believe that this would be the result at all.

Jiejian Zang's eyes were also shocked, he was already prepared, but he didn't expect that when he really touched Ning Fan's strong soul power, he felt so uncomfortable.

It was not at all the power that a fourth-level Qi Refining Stage could emit, but all of this was so real happening in front of his eyes, and he was the one who had personally experienced all this.

"I'll admit now that you're very nice. Jie Jianzang said in a cold voice at this time, although he was praising Ning Fan at this moment, but Jie Jianzang still had a trace of conceit, and the fierceness that flashed in his eyes did not make people feel that he would let Ning Fan go.

At this time, Ning Fan had a slight smile in his eyes, but he thought that Jie Jianzang was completely joking at this time, and told a big joke.

"Jokes. "Ning Fan's youthful nature, even if he is a young man, he got the Banan fist at this time, and when he saw Hunting Xinxi, where would he think of suppressing his inner thoughts, and when he saw Jie Jianzang say this, he couldn't help but laugh at it.

"When you defeat me, you can say this again!" Ning Fan's words did not fall, and he launched a second wave of attacks towards Jie Jian Zang.

This time, it was with the core of the ligature sword duel in it, and the punches were light and fast.

But even if it was light, when Ning Fan's perverted soul power that was not like the fourth level of the Qi Refining Period was attached, it would not be so fun.

There was no one in front of him who could safely block Ning Fan's fist, and even Jie Jian Zang couldn't do it at this time.

As long as he was a cultivator at the peak of the Qi Refining Period, he would not be able to stop Ning Fan so easily, and before he knew it, Ning Fan had grown to this point.

Lin Hao, who was watching this game, was with a trace of jealousy, and his eyes were staring at Ning Fan.

As Ning Fan's opponent, how could Lin Hao let go of this game.

After all, Lin Hao wanted to kill Ning Fan in the ring with dignity.

Lin Hao knew that Xu Yun was standing behind Ning Fan, and if he killed Ning Fan in the ring, then Xu Yun would definitely not say anything, after all, this is the rule, since you have to abide by the rules in this circle.

Seeing this scene, Lin Hao was holding the sword in his hand tightly, but a terrifying red line was vaguely revealed on his wrist.

Of course, Ning Fan didn't know who was watching him at this time, and at this time, Ning Fan only had one person in his eyes.

The soul power in his body quickly wrapped around Jie Jian Zang with his fist.

Originally, this long sword was a little distance, but after Ning Fan got closer, it was not easy for Jian Zang to show his swordsmanship, and he felt that he was tying his hands to fight against Ning Fan.

There was some helplessness and depression in his eyes, but he didn't expect Ning Fan to suppress himself to such an embarrassment at this time.

If it weren't for the swordsmanship used by the Sword Collector to be quite clever, and his understanding of the swordsmanship had also reached a level, there was no way to stop Ning Fan at this moment.

But just like this, Jie Jianzang still felt very embarrassed.

The reason is that he has always been in an embarrassed defense, and he is being beaten passively, and there is no way to turn passive into active attack.

At this time, Ning Fan slammed his fist towards Jiejian Zang, and the idea was to take advantage of himself when he had no way to resist while holding Jiejian Zang.

"Endless! Tai Chi Hammer!" Ning Fan shook it off, and it was a punch hammer down.

Jie Jianzang's eyes couldn't help shrinking at this time, and his whole body reached the most acute time, and he suddenly closed it, and his palms were suddenly a burst of light.

"Hide the sword!" Jie Jian Zang suddenly retracted his long sword at this time.

The long sword was sheathed, but this soul power hit the fist given by Ning Fan just right.

It seemed to be a move to close the sword, but at this time, it burst out with soul power that was even more powerful than the sword, and in an instant, Ning Fan felt a very fierce soul power when he attacked.

Fortunately, Ning Fan used the Banan fist gloves at this time, if it was the previous boxing gloves, Ning Fan really didn't know if he still had the strength to resist such a powerful blow.

The powerful soul power produced a burst of critical blows in mid-air, and the powerful driving force constantly knocked Ning Fan backwards.

There was a kind of jealousy written in Ning Fan's eyes, he was afraid that at this time, there was still something behind the Jian Zang, if this was the case, it would be really difficult for him to reverse.

But he was afraid of whatever he wanted, and at this time, he didn't care that he was shocked by the aftermath of the soul power explosion, and pulled out his long sword and headed towards Ning Fan.

"The sword is out, the sword is down!" At this time, Jian Zang was very cold, and his murderous aura burst out in an instant.

The audience outside the stadium felt this murderous aura for a moment, and it stands to reason that the audience outside will not be affected, but at this time, they felt this strong murderous aura coming to their faces.

Of course, this has no real impact, and the shock to the heart is huge.

Some people who were uncertain were almost about to collapse in the face of such a strong murderous aura.

And Ning Fan was even more difficult at this time, although the murderous aura had almost no impact on Ning Fan, but the sword of the sword hidden by the Jiejian was like tens of thousands of long swords falling in front of Ning Fan, and it came straight towards Ning Fan, as if it was going to take Ning Fan's life.

Ning Fan's expression changed suddenly, his eyes were full of incredulity, and the fist in his hand was suddenly clenched, and he collided with the long sword coming towards him in mid-air.

At this time, I have no choice to retreat, and if I choose to retreat, I must not be far from death.

Ning Fan has this awareness, and at this time, it is no longer an ordinary duel, but a kind of killing.

Either the other party dies, or you die.

I didn't want to let it!

Although there was no deep hatred between Ning Fan and Jie Jianzang, and they did not rush to kill people at the beginning, no one could stop it at this time.

And Ning Fan also burst out of the soul power of his whole body at this time, all the soul power, plus the bonus of the "Red Feather Endless God Decision" exercise, and his own Banan fist gloves also gave Ning Fan a certain bonus, and suddenly Ning Fan's eyes ignited a monstrous flame.

"Break it for me!" Jie Jianzang didn't talk nonsense at this time, and roared wildly, not wanting Ning Fan at all, letting the flames in front of him be monstrous, what does this have to do with himself.

In Jiejian Zang's eyes, there was only this full of killing intent, everything that stood in front of his eyes, it was only kill!

Ning Fan also roared wildly at this time: "Red Feather Endless! Condensation! Gathering! Scattering! Thousands of Machines Rise!" The flames suddenly retracted, and they were collected on Ning Fan's Banan fist gloves, and they lit up in an instant.

At this moment, Ning Fan was hideous with his face, his muscles were mixed with his own green tendons, and he could see the roots clearly, but in Ning Fan's eyes, he looked murderous.

At this time, Jiejian Zang tightened suddenly, and the long sword in his hand turned around, and it actually broke away from Jiejianzang's palm, and pushed at Ning Fan: "Sword break!"

A long sword, at this time, was like a laser, shooting towards Ning Fan, and in an instant, Ning Fan felt the killing power of this long sword.

A punch shook the sword.

Bang -

Ning Fan's eyes exploded violently, but Ning Fan himself flew back behind him, his body shook again and again, and his soul power broke through layer by layer, but fortunately, Ning Fan's body was defending a lot at this time.

And at this moment, the section sword hid his long sword, and the whole person seemed to have withered, and it was no longer as sharp as before.

Although Ning Fan didn't know why, he forcibly pressed the injuries in his body and punched towards Jie Jian Zang.

Jie Jian Zang didn't seem to look at Ning Fan at this time, and said very resolutely: "I admit defeat!"

Ning Fan's fist stopped in front of Jie Jianzang for a moment, and the fist wind had even blown Jie Jianzang's hair, but Jie Jianzang didn't blink his eyes, just looked at Ning Fan.