Zhao Fan knew the "poisonous hand" Qianluo, and that was two years ago.

At that time, Zhao Fan walked the rivers and lakes under the pseudonym "Song Shixiong", disguised as a blacksmith with low martial arts skills but a set of casting skills, and he also had a bit of a reputation in the martial arts of Sichuan and Hubei provinces.

Of course, we all know that compared with Zhao Fan's improvement in just half a year, the "low martial arts" of "Song Shixiong" back then, in fact, it is difficult to say that it is "disguise", but it is undeniable that it is precisely by relying on the tempering of that period of time that the traverser was able to integrate the casting technique of the free door and the mechanism design of the Miaoshou class, and finally was able to cast his own set of "Heavenly Dao Battle Box", which is not only a cosplay prop, but also a unique weapon.

Although the casting skills of the Tianyi laymen are indeed extraordinary, most of the blades created by "Song Shixiong" are only slightly stronger than ordinary mortals, and among them, there are only a dozen at most those that can be called high-quality.

And until the identity of "Song Shixiong" completely disappears, under his hands, there is only one finished product that can be called a "divine soldier" - it is the two spears on the back of the "poisonous hand" Qianluo at this moment!

"This 'double swallow', together one zhang and one foot and one inch, weighs seventy-two catties, and is cast by the virtuous nephew himself. At that time, the lord of the city went through all kinds of difficulties, and finally found a fragment of the Zhangba snake spear in the hands of the Xianghou of Ji Hanxi, and wanted to supplement it with Xuantie Qijin, so that this spear could reappear aura, but he was never able to find anyone until he met the 'nephew of Song Xian', and only then did he use the technique of Qimen to guide the breath to cast this divine spear."

Qianluo put his hands behind him and let out a sigh.

"If I could, I really wouldn't want to use this 'Double Swallow' against its forger. ”

"Oh, what's wrong with this?" Zhao Fan hugged the girl in his arms tightly and suggested with a sincere face. "As long as the city lord doesn't wade through this muddy water, return to the mountain city immediately. Naturally, we don't need to be hostile. ”

"That's good advice. ”

Hearing Zhao Fan's "childish" speech, Qianluo burst out laughing.

"It's a pity that people are in the rivers and lakes. Just like sailing against the current, if you can't resist the death and forge ahead, it will only be like a big wave sweeping sand. The development of our mountain city has reached a bottleneck in recent years, and if there is no external force, it will be difficult to go further. In order to make his lifelong foundation undefeated, Qian could only take risks. ”

"Alas, doesn't the city lord know that this time, the seven major gangs in the world have each sent good hands. Today alone, I have met many good players from the Power Gang, the Wind and Rain Building, and the Six and a Half Halls, and even the killers of the 'Splashing Wind' troops and the 'Happy Forest'......"

Zhao Fan said the experience of this night with some exaggeration, and then persuaded with a kind face.

"The 'Qianluo Mountain City' under the command of the city lord is certainly overwhelming, but in the face of those top **** heroes in the world, even if they get the secret of the treasure, I am afraid that they will not benefit from it, and they will suffer first!"

"Haha. I didn't expect that the virtuous nephew could put himself in such a position and imagine for my mountain city, which really moved the lord of this city. It's a pity for what happened after that. This seat has already been fully arranged, but there is no need for the virtuous nephew to worry about it. ”

"Ha, I knew that. ”

Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Although it has been known for a long time. It seems that the "poisonous hand" Qianluo and other resolute-minded **** heroes can never be moved with words. But in the hearts of the traversers, there is finally a bit of luck in retreating from the enemy.

It's a pity that they are. That kind of good thing has always been the patent of the protagonist who has the spirit of the king. And although someone pretends to be the protagonist and has always practiced qigong hard, the kind of wonderful thing that can make people bow down when the tiger's body is shaken has always been unwanted.

So, at this point, what needs to be said is almost finished.

As Master Gu Long said-

At the end of the road is the end of the world.

At the end of the words, there is a sword!

"Alas!"

Feeling Zhao Fan's rising fighting intent, Qianluo sighed lightly, and finally asked: "Nephew Zhao Xian, if you leave this Miss Shangguan, we don't need to be enemies, I can guarantee that this girl is absolutely safe, can you trust this seat?"

"Of course, for the city lord, I am naturally trustworthy. Zhao Fan nodded affirmatively, "But--I trust more, or-"

"Myself!"

"Zheng!"

Before he finished speaking, the "Heavenly Dao Battle Box" behind Zhao Fan suddenly bloomed in the sound of a loud roar!

At the same time, the traverser's feet suddenly sudden, and the whole body was like thunder and lightning, with a fierce wind, flying towards Qianluo!

For Qianluo's power, Zhao Fan can be said to know it. This black-list great master who is in the position of the city lord of "Qianluo Mountain City", although he is known as a "poisonous hand", the essence of his martial arts is all on the spear on his back.

If he succeeded in removing the spear on his back, then his combat power would immediately soar to a level close to the sect leader of the seven major gangs, and I am afraid that he would be able to knock Zhao Fan down at will, and there was no need to mention the battle or anything.

But what if he could seal his spear?

Zhao Fan clearly remembered that in the original work of "Raining Clouds and Clouds", Lang Chuanyun had fought with Qianluo in this way, when Qianluo could not use the advantage of the spear, he only fought with claw skills, and within just three moves, he was invaded by Lang Chuanyun's sword qi into the meridians, and suffered a lot of internal injuries!

At this moment, what Zhao Fan has to do is to inherit the valuable experience of his predecessors and deal with it in the same way-

Although it is said that with the strength of the traverser, it is impossible to suppress Qianluo like a wave and a cloud, but as long as it can be slightly evenly balanced, with Zhao Fan's miscellaneous learning, there is some chance to win!

So—

"Let's take it!"

Thousand and One Secret Style-Clutch Sky, Eternal Clouds!

Zhao Fan shouted, and the divine weapon in his hand immediately joined as one, and then he did not hesitate to use his fastest and most incomparable blow!

Compared with the previous style of "cutting off the red dust road" that focused on wide-area attacks and emphasized "strength" and "coverage", this move "Traces of Eternal Clouds" is an absolute speed and extreme condensation, and it is completely the pursuit of a little breakthrough - and a breakthrough and a breakthrough!

Although it is a completely condensed trick, under the effect of fast and high speed, it seems that three or five people attack and fight fiercely at the same time, and even play the simplest "stabbing attack" of one move to the extent of supernatural ability, which is exactly in line with the true meaning of martial arts of "Qianyi" - turning a thousand moves into one!

In the face of this fierce offensive wave after wave, even if it is as strong as Qianluo, he can't spare his hand to pull out the spear on his back, so he can only retreat again and again!

As for Yi Yanmei on the side, she was even more shocked to realize that in a battle of this standard, she couldn't even intervene to help!

How strong is this young man named Zhao Fan? How strong can he be with the foundation of the Grandmaster, and with the holding of a person, the City Lord who is standing at the top of the Great Grandmaster can be persecuted to such a point?!

Although she doesn't know what the three views are, Yi Yanmei does have a feeling that the three views are about to be disillusioned at the moment.

However, at this moment, Qianluo, who had been restrained since the start of the war, suddenly had a mysterious smile on his face, and although he was in the middle of the battle, he spoke in a good time:

"Well, it seems that the virtuous nephew is determined not to fight with the 'Shuangyan', then, I have to let you really experience the kung fu of my 'poisonous hands'!"

As he said, Qianluo's palms were wrong, and his body suddenly stopped, ignoring the edge of the divine soldier who was about to be killed, and the true qi in the dantian was violently raised, and the "Cold Heavenly Tribulation" skill was everywhere, and the two palms suddenly turned blue, like a solid and indestructible indestructible Xuanbing, and went straight to the edge of the strange sword, which was the claw method of the "Seven Reverse Claws"-

(To be continued.) )

PS: Although it's a little late, it's been updated.