"What? Shihan was also killed by him?"

Jian Jinghong was not calm immediately, and his brain, which had calmed down a little, was once again filled with hatred.

At this time, he already hated Su Fan in his heart.

The youngest son, the only grandson and the only granddaughter were all killed by Su Fan, which made this veteran powerhouse who had lived for hundreds of years furious.

He looked at Su Fan viciously and roared angrily: "Little beast, this revenge is not shared, die for the old man!"

The next moment, the wings of the flames behind the sword stunner spread, and a violent aura spread out around him, and a long sword wrapped in fire fell into his hand!

"Fire Cloud Sword Technique!"

The long sword in Jian Jinghong's hand rippled in a circle of flames, and the mist in the air condensed in large swaths, turning into fiery clouds.

The sharp blade was hidden in a cloud of fire, and it stabbed towards Su Fan silently.

"The old farmer is mighty!"

"Kill this kid who doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

Seeing this, the people of Jian Jinghong and the people of Sword Mountain Villa cheered for him one after another!

"I don't know how thick the sky is?" Su Fan smiled coldly, and stepped towards the large fire cloud flying in: "Just let me see, who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

Su Fan, who was leaping, looked calm as usual, turned into an afterimage, and with a slight turn of his wrist, the Heavenly Punishment Sword in the system space shot out!

He's finally using his sword!

The silver-white sword body reflected Su Fan's pupils as bright as stars, and the sword blade trembled slightly, and a vast soul power struck out fiercely along with the dancing big sword!

Bang!

Under the night sky, the two swords exploded together, the sword shook the old man's eyes, and a powerful anti-shock force shook him so much that he could barely hold the sword, and his whole arm was sore.

A large cloud of fire was frantically squeezed and swallowed by the surging soul power, and a series of earth-shattering explosions rang out.

"How can this kid be so strong, this can't be!"

The sword in the deep battle roared loudly, this sword he had used fifty percent of his combat power, but it was still taken by Su Fan.

"What's impossible, it's not over yet!

Su Fan's eyes were slight, his wrist shook slightly, and the concussive energy was exerted, and the more violent force of the shock was transmitted through the sword body into Jian Jinghong's body.

"Ahh

When!

The right hand of the sword was shocked, and the long sword in his hand could no longer hold it, and it fell directly to the ground!

If it weren't for the fact that he still had reservations in this fight, Su Fan could have shocked him to death in an instant with just one blow!

"Old farmer!"

"Father!"

Jian Cangyun and the others' faces changed greatly, and they didn't care about being surprised, and they ran forward one after another to support Jian Jinghong.

Jian Jinghong gasped, sweating profusely, and his body was twitching.

The aftermath of the concussion was still slowly spreading through his limbs, and although it wouldn't hurt him, it was enough for him to drink a pot.

"That's amazing!"

Jian Chen looked at Su Fan who was standing with a sword in front of him, the stronger the admiration in his heart, and he said to himself with a firm expression: "I must be his follower!"

"Old thing, it's rare for me to take the initiative to move the sword once!" Su Fan shook his arm boredly: "Can't you be stronger? I won't even be able to make a sword move, isn't this purely ruining my fun?"

Su Fan was a little disappointed, he originally thought that a Soul King Level 2 monk could at least let him use fifty percent of his ordinary combat power, but as a result, this old boy was only a little stronger than the three Supreme Elders of the Self-Detonating Soul Vein and Dantian.

Jian Jinghong's face turned pale, Su Fan's words revealed Chi Guoguo's sarcasm, he wanted to fight back, but the nerves in his whole body were still sour now, and it was difficult to move, let alone speak.

Jian Cangyun and the others all turned red, they all wanted to watch Su Fan be defeated and make a fool of themselves, but they didn't want to be defeated It was not Su Fan who was defeated, but the powerful old owner in their minds.

Jian Jinghong rested for a while before he got better, and the first thing he did after he got better was not to find Su Fan to continue fighting, but to look at Jian Cangyun with a gloomy face: "Yun'er, are you sure that this kid is just an assessment disciple of the Tailing Sect this year?"

"This ...... Father, this Su Fan is indeed the first place in Tailing Sect's assessment this year, he was just a soul warrior a few months ago!"

For Su Fan's sudden rise in strength in a short period of time, Jian Cangyun also felt incredible, not to mention that he had never seen such an anti-heaven asset, and he had never heard of it in history.

"That ......"

Jian Jinghong was about to continue to ask Jian Cangyun......

"Old thing, why are you talking so much nonsense, don't you fight, don't you fight, you don't beat me!"

Su Fan was already waiting impatiently, and his footsteps were gentle, and the wind and thunder moved immediately, and his figure was as fast as lightning, and he came to the front of everyone in the Famous Sword Villa in just a breath.

Swish!

The big sword danced in a delicate arc, and the wind and thunder suddenly appeared, and in the light of the sword, the power of the two attributes of wind and thunder exploded, and several elders and deacons who had weakened their cultivation fell down like coke charcoal.

"Boy dare!"

Jian Jinghong was anxious and angry, and he slashed several swords one after another to resist Su Fan's attack, but just this kung fu, several people around him died under Su Fan's sword.

"Damn it!"

Jian Jinghong flew in front of everyone in the Famous Sword Villa, protecting the safety of the remaining people with his superb swordsmanship.

Compared with Jian Jinghong, Su Fan had a little less concern, he raised his sword against Jian Jinghong is a fierce attack, and the big sword with amazing strength hit the long sword of Jian Jinghong again and again, and the shaking sword shook endlessly.

Jian Jinghong's teeth were clenched, and in the face of Su Fan's fierce attack, he could only defend with all his strength.

At this time, one of his old faces turned purple, and this forced defensive style of play made the old soul king who had just broken through feel aggrieved to death.

"Old farmer!"

"Father!"

Everyone in the Famous Sword Villa who was protected by Jian Jinghong burst into tears, knowing that if it weren't for Jian Jinghong and their thoughtfulness, they would have all died under Su Fan's sword.

Facing the black-clothed young man who was like a demon god, the hearts of everyone in the Famous Sword Villa were shrouded in a deep haze.

Su Fan was so powerful that he made them wonder if the other party was a human being.

After a wave of fast attacks, Su Fan temporarily stopped his offensive, he looked at the scarred sword on the opposite side, and said in a cold tone: "Old thing, one move will determine the victory!"

"Whoop, whoop......"

Jian Jinghong just gasped vigorously, his expression was full of exhaustion, he just raised the long sword in his hand, pointed at Su Fan and nodded heavily.

"Ten Peerless Swords of Chaotian, Tenth Sword!"

Su Fan didn't sympathize with him, he saw that his body bowed slightly, his feet jumped high with force, and he slashed down from mid-air, and the power of the ten attributes between heaven and earth quickly converged towards him, and the colorful light accompanied by all kinds of illusions instantly engulfed everything within a radius of thousands of meters.

(End of chapter)

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