Qin Fan can now be regarded as the most powerful teenager in the cultivation world, since the Jiuhua Mountain incident, he has been known by many people, but these people have never seen him make a move. And all along, he has been a man-made sword, and an image of me as a fish appears in everyone's heart. A Kyushu champion with moisture, and on the other side is the head of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, who is famous in the cultivation world, and the result seems to have already been known.

But at this moment, many people, including the wind bear and the snow fox, had a ridiculous idea - could this knife really hurt Guangling Zhenren?

As the target of the attack, the people of Guangling Dao can feel the terrifying speed of this knife and the powerful power above the martial arts, and more importantly, this knife is not a knife swung by ordinary brute force, but a knife that is almost the pinnacle of martial arts is wielded in line with the knife itself.

However, in the face of this sword at the pinnacle of martial arts, Guangling Zhenren was very calm in the eyes of everyone, and did not make any movements, just quietly watched the knife fall down, as if the person who was cut was not himself. Finally, just as the knife was about to collide with him, he stretched out his other hand, which was not holding the sword.

The moment that hand collided with the remnant knife, Qin Fan seemed to have slashed something extremely strong, and that seemingly ordinary hand was so straight in the momentum of the remnant knife's fall.

Just used one hand, and grabbed the knife in his hand at will, without any fancy movements and terrifying power, that is, the knife came and grabbed the knife and did not let it fall. Casual and natural, but in the eyes of countless monks, it can't help but be a little terrifying.

This is the realm? But what kind of realm is this?

At this moment, Qin Fan suddenly felt a little curious about his cultivation, and there were some other emotions, such as longing and unwillingness.

In fact, at this stage, these episodes that have nothing to do with the overall situation are just gaps in the end, and they don't affect the ending of the story at all, just in front of everyone's eyes, and finally another hand of Guangling Daoren, this time it is the hand holding the sword.

With a sound of "Canglang", a blue light flashed, and a blue light seemed to be separated by two worlds. At this moment, everyone vaguely saw that under the golden dusk, there was a faint flickering of another world, but this world was mostly clouds and breeze, and like a mirage and a moon in the water, the shadows were vague and illusory.

"Is this the legendary small world?" some people were exclaiming, but more people were silent, they also knew what it meant to have such a world, which meant that there was an invincible existence in that small world, and it was a real "immortal god." ”

At this moment, listening to the faint sound of the dragon and tiger roaring in the small world, Qin Fan was excited. The eyes of the Guangling Daoist seemed to brighten, and at the same time, a feeling that could not be described in words came from his body, and he knew that he had been enveloped in that small world.

It was at this moment that Qin Fan suddenly felt the real realm gap. A huge oppressive force came towards him, as if the flowing air had become extremely hot, and an oppressive force from the soul seemed to press him under the huge mountain, he had difficulty breathing, his steps were difficult, and the gusts of wind blew like a sharp long sword stabbing at him.

Looking at the indifferent and cold expression of the Guangling Daoist, it was like telling Qin Fan, haven't you always wanted to see the gap in this realm? Okay, I'll let you see it, so that you can completely die.

So, Qin Fan saw it, felt it, and finally saw that this day was so high, this sea was so vast and unfathomable, and he knew that it was impossible for him to win, as long as it was an instant, he would die.

Finally, bursts of incomparably heavy air were blown by the breeze, and there was also a murderous aura as sharp and heavy as the sea and mountains.

And it was at this time that the sun finally set completely. There was a wind blowing from the outside world, and it was not strong, nor familiar, it was not a wind bear, but someone else. And this person is even more mysterious and powerful, because this not very strong breeze actually penetrated the small world of Guangling Dao people and blew on Qin Fan's body, which is enough to show that his means are extraordinary, and Feng Xiong is far from reaching this realm.

Night fell completely, and a man came from the west with the last rays of sunlight, and everyone looked at the western sky in great shock, because the man actually flew in volley.

Handsome appearance, chic posture, and long black hair fluttering in the wind, I don't know how many women are intoxicated. He was dressed in black clothes, like leather armor and iron armor, and he put his long sword on his shoulder a little uninhibitedly, looking at the scene below with interest, but there was a sadness between his eyebrows.

This is a handsome young ranger who is uninhibited, and this is the first feeling that people come to give people. Finally getting closer, everyone present could clearly see that under the man's feet were actually leaves or small stones, but it was not a pure volley, which was something that only the legendary immortals could do, which could not help but make everyone's hearts relieved.

After all, it is too amazing to fly with ** volley, so it can be understood that the other party's cultivation is superb, especially the outstanding light skills, just by throwing stones and leaves, he can make movements similar to flying, which is enough to show that this person's strength is extraordinary, but it is also within the range of psychological acceptance.

This mysterious person was smiling, and there was no too strong power on his body, but there was an ethereal and fierce aura surrounding, and as he fell to the ground, Qin Fan also felt that the breeze was blowing more and more.

Finally, there was a muffled sound, and then in a violent roar, the earth shook, and the wooden eaves of countless houses turned into debris in an instant, and the remote ones seemed to be under great pressure, and they all fell into ruins and broken stones around, like an incomparably terrifying explosion, with that person as the center, they acted on the surroundings, and there was turmoil.

At this moment, this street was completely reduced to ruins, and only Qin Fan and Guangling Daoren stood among the ruins, a layer of protective shield-like things to withstand these explosions and turmoil.

At the same time, a black long sword also seemed to carry a touch of night coldness, instantly piercing the protective shield of the world, and came to the front of the Guangling Daoist, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows.

"It's him!"

"The Great Wilderness Ranger Swordsman's First Prince Night!"

Someone wanted to kill him, and there were people who wanted to stop him, or someone who wanted to stop the others and get it on their own.

It was a dinner party, a gluttonous dinner, and with the arrival of the prince's night, the banquet became more and more exciting.