Chapter 252: One Knife, One Punch

Zhang Fan only used less than half of the strength of his physical body just now, even so, if he hadn't temporarily withdrawn some strength, he was afraid that he would be able to kill the surnamed Long with one punch.

If the monk surnamed Long died, it would really not be good, after all, he grabbed something, and he was the first to lose.

"Oh, half-step power, then why is he still so weak? Okay, since you don't welcome me, then don't do it, don't send it!"

Zhang Fan just raised his foot and was about to forcibly move out, when he was stopped by a voice again.

"This fellow Daoist, in my Taixuanmen, still wants to come and go freely, what a great ability!"

When the voice began, it was still a hundred miles away, and in a moment, people had already arrived in front of everyone.

An ordinary man, dressed in a gold-patterned robe, was five feet three inches tall, and looked no more than forty years old. His momentum is extraordinary, his qi and blood are extraordinarily vigorous, his cultivation is undisguised, and he is very powerful, and he is the first person Zhang Fan has seen in this world.

Before Zhang Fan could speak, Li Ruoyu and the others had already shouted: "I've seen the master." ”

The golden-robed man nodded at a few people, then turned his head to look at Zhang Fan, silent, as if waiting for a reply, and as if he was preparing for a thunderous blow.

It turned out that he was the head of the Taixuanmen, and his strength was much stronger than Li Ruoyu and others at this time.

Zhang Fan looked at him and thought in his heart, I didn't have a good time playing before, you came just right, and then he said lightly: "Is there something wrong? I'm busy, and I'm in a hurry!"

"In a hurry, the one who comes is a guest, take me with a knife, don't die, I'll let you go." ”

A sound that grew from small to loud sounded slowly, and became louder and louder, until the sonic boom lasted for nine days.

As soon as the golden-robed man's voice fell, his expression was cold, and a heavenly river appeared in the void behind him, boundless.

In the blink of an eye, the heavenly river clicked and directly became a glacier. On the glacier, a big knife slowly condensed from the cold air, the cold light flashed, and the evil aura was shocking.

"Vision! It seems that the master is really angry, and this kid is dead. ”

"As soon as the Heavenly Sword cut off the Heavenly River, the vision of the Sect of Masters has not been used for a long time, I remember last time, as soon as the Heavenly Sword came out, the two Sendai powers were directly cut in half, and they had no ability to resist, it was too powerful!"

"It's not that I don't want to resist, it's said that it's because the Heavenly Sword is condensed by the cold qi of the entire Tianhe, and it is extremely cold, and the power of Sendai can be frozen for a moment, that is, at this moment, how many powers are not enough to kill the master. ”

"Yes, in an instant, it's enough for that kid to die tens of millions of times......."

At the beginning, there was nothing on the humble peak, as if the glacier was located, and this space was completely two worlds, still blooming in spring, and the four seasons were like spring.

When the golden-robed man stood on top of the glacier, holding a knife in both hands, and slashed towards Zhang Fan's waist, it was as if he had descended from another world.

On top of the Humble Peak, it was cold and biting in an instant, the snowflakes were filled, and a layer of ice covered the peak of the Humble Peak, spreading downward in a large area, and getting thicker and thicker.

In a corner of the mountain, at this time, Ye Fan, he was just about to run down the mountain, he felt stiff, struggling to walk, and there was ice below his knees.

Just as he was waiting to die, a wave of warmth hit, and in an instant he was back to normal.

"Great power, you can see it, it's not a small opportunity, stand there and don't move, I'll keep you safe. ”

When Ye Fan heard Li Ruoyu's voice, his face was overjoyed, and he bowed from afar and saluted: "Thank you seniors, the juniors were a little reckless before." ”

At this moment, Zhang Fan only felt that the Tianhe River was magnificent at first, but after hearing the 'vision', he remembered that in this world, the 'vision' was similar to the law of heaven and earth, and it was very powerful.

He looked at the heavenly knife, and was just about to raise his fist to smash it, and his whole body tightened, as if he was frozen.

At the same time, the golden-robed man held the heavenly sword, as if he had crossed time and space, and appeared in front of Zhang Fan.

The golden-robed man's face was calm, and he looked at Zhang Fan as if he was looking at a dead man.

When his knife was only half an inch away from Zhang Fan, he saw the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth curled, and he swung his fist towards the heavenly knife, his action was as fast as thunder, where was there a little slowness?

Click, click.......

The heavenly knife was shattered inch by inch, and the blonde man was also beaten away by Zhang Fan's punch, and the sound of inhalation continued to sound, followed by various doubts and shouts.

"Hiss...... Shh

"Impossible, how could his physical body be so powerful, the Heavenly Sword was actually broken!"

"He doesn't seem to be affected by the cold of the Heavenly Sword, could it be that he is also a kind of 'divine body', and the visions of the two just match each other?"

"He only relied on his physical body, shattered the heavenly sword with one hand, and had no vision, no supernatural powers, and not even mana fluctuations. ”

"He hasn't done his best yet, who the hell is he?"

“.......”

After a while, the golden-robed man stood on the humble peak again, his face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He stared at Zhang Fan for the first time, and still said coldly: "Since the sword has passed, Your Excellency can leave now." ”

"I suddenly don't want to leave now, how are you going to go?"

Zhang Fan looked at the golden-robed man with a smile and teased.

The golden-robed man had a gloomy face and said in a deep voice, "What do you want?" ”

"Refreshing, you slashed me, I gave you a punch, don't die, I'll let you go!"

The two completely swapped up, and Zhang Fan sent back the previous words of the golden-robed man.

"Zhang Daoyou, I wonder if I can take the place of the head coach and take the punch from Daoyou?"

Li Ruoyu stood up, his face was as calm as ever, and he didn't know if he was confident or simply wanted to keep his master.

"You, just advanced, are far from my opponent, if I punch down, you will definitely die. ”

Zhang Fan was silent for a moment, not knowing what to think, and did not say anything.

"Zhang Daoyou doesn't object, that is, he agreed, please!"

After Li Ruoyu finished speaking, he put on a posture and stared at Zhang Fan intently, as if he was walking on thin ice on the edge of the abyss.

After a while, the punch still didn't come out, and in the end, Zhang Fan turned his head to look at Ye Fan, turned around and left.

"Poof...... Poof!"

As soon as Zhang Fan walked on his front foot, the golden-robed man seemed to be unable to suppress his injuries, and suddenly spit out two mouthfuls of blood before he felt more comfortable.

"Master, are you alright?"

"Zhangjiao, this bastard boy, I don't know where he came from, his physical body is a little too strong, your vision 'Heavenly Sword cuts off the Heavenly River', it doesn't seem to have any effect on him, is he the Ancient Holy Body?"

"Coach ......."

Zhang Fan left, and a few people stepped forward to comfort him, why did he go earlier?

"It's not a big deal, it's just a serious injury. ”

"Seriously injured! Wasn't he okay just now? What kind of cultivation is he, how can he be so powerful. ”

"Cultivation, he didn't use the slightest cultivation, just the power of the flesh, I lost, and I also felt that he had reservations, otherwise, I would have died. ”

"What did he mean by that last glance.......

In a corner of Humble Peak, Ye Fan looked at Zhang Fan, broke the vision with one punch, shattered the heavenly sword, and retreated from the palm of his hand, and he was still unharmed.

While he was envious, he was also thinking, why is Zhang Fan here again? Is this also a coincidence? Not a coincidence, then why did he follow me? What does it mean to take a last look at me?