Chapter 109: The Spirit Snake Comes Out of the Hole

(5th Update)

As the "Heavenly Way Battle Box", the first kind of divine soldier with its own name, this "Amazing Sword" as early as the beginning of casting, was regarded as the core of the entire battle box, poured into Zhao Fan's infinite effort, between its various parts, has already produced a subtle connection, only because of the usual scattered box, this has been hidden and not visible, until it is recombined into one, which shows a different subtle character.

Just as Chu Zhaonan's "Dragon Sword" has the ability to "gather energy in the dragon", the "Sword of Shock" cast by Zhao Fan also has the unique magic power of Jinghong.

Since it bears the name of "Shocking Wild", this divine weapon undoubtedly has the lightness, speed and beauty of the Shocking Flood.

The spine of the sword is as straight as a girl's neck, the blade arc is like a beauty's waist, the glitter of the parts is like a jewel on the temples, and the delicate grip is like a spring onion.

This was Zhang Zhaozhong's initial impression after a glance, because the grace of the divine soldier was so amazing that it almost took away his entire mind.

The next moment, the long sword fluttered down along the breeze, and the cold light reflected in his eyes, and Zhang Zhaozhong suddenly woke up, realizing that this was the enemy's blade - for himself, there was a huge danger hidden in this divine blade!

"Not good!"

"Here comes the sword!"

In an instant, two long shouts resounded in the night sky at the same time.

With the sound of cheers, the originally fluttering "Shocking" divine sword suddenly turned into a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in Zhao Fan's hand.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Zhaozhong, who was three zhang away, suddenly pounced, his palms were shining.

In an instant, the shadow of the fire cloud palm was like a stormy wave, layered towards Zhao Fan under the cover of the air, and the strong offensive was overwhelming, like an ambush on all sides, so as not to let the other party fall left and right, unable to show the might of the divine soldier.

There is no doubt that as a veteran of a hundred battles, Zhang Zhaozhong's actions at this moment are undoubtedly the most correct choice on the battlefield.

Seeing that the heavy palm shadow of the "Boundless Sea of Fire" was about to crash down in front of him, Zhao Fan smiled calmly on his face, and suddenly the sword momentum skyrocketed.

In the next moment, the "grief and inexplicability" sword net was once again revealed, and the "boundless sea of fire" fought hard head-on.

"Give me—break!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Fan Zhenyuan raised it violently, and the infinite sword shadow of "inexplicable grief" suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his hands were high, and he slashed at the head!

This blow is simple and rough, not like a swordsmanship, but like a knife technique. There is a name called "force splitting Huashan".

A move was broken, Zhang Zhaozhong only felt a sharp pain in his hands, and when he lifted his palm, he saw that the palms of his hands were full of staggered sword marks of different shades.

This can be said to be an unprecedented experience for Zhang Zhaozhong.

Prior to this, with the protection of Huoyun Palm's Huoyun Gangqi, Zhang Zhaozhong's pair of "fire hands" could be as strong as gold and iron, even in the face of masters of the same level, they could not be afraid of ordinary sword slashes, and almost never missed.

However, now, with Zhao Fan is just a move, these palms that have never been damaged are already full of scars, could it be said that this is the power of the divine soldier?

Zhang Zhao scolded in his heart, knowing that his strongest martial arts would be useless in the next battle.

However, even if the "Fire Cloud Palm" cannot be used, Zhang Zhaozhong will definitely not sit still.

In the blink of an eye, the "Fire Hand Judge" raised his eyebrows, and his powerful right hand was already lightning clasped towards the hilt of the sword at his waist.

This Ning Bi sword was originally the sword of the head of Wudang Baiyun Temple, but it was stolen when Zhang Zhaozhong went down the mountain.

It's a pity that his opponent also knows this very well.As soon as he saw that the other party was about to draw his sword, Zhao Fan, who knew the benefits of Ning Bi's sword, immediately snorted coldly and did not hesitate to raise his sword to volley.

The sword momentum suddenly started, and in just a short moment, it had already crossed a long distance, and it was really like a shock, it was extremely fast!

Even though Zhang Zhao was already on guard in his heart, but in the face of such an unimaginable blow, he still felt caught off guard, and he could only roll on a lazy donkey to avoid the danger, and almost in the first move, he was already at risk of disemboweling.

"Fuck...... How can it be so fast?!"

Successfully dodged the move of shaving his head, Zhang Zhaozhong turned over from the ground, and was still shocked, and his hand was already reluctantly touching the hilt of the sword again.

However, this time, Zhao Fan's sword was actually faster than just now.Zhang Zhao's heavy hand was only halfway out, and the sharp sword momentum was already in front of him. [,!],Forced Zhang Zhaozhong had no choice but to abandon the sword with his palm, and transport the difficult and unbreakable defensive tricks, relying on the momentum of the "Fire Cloud Iron Bucket", the future attack fast sword was unloaded aside.

It's just that in this way, although the crisis was successfully resolved, on top of Zhang Zhaozhong's left palm, it was inevitable to add a new wound that hurt his heart.

Knowing that the other party had made up his mind and would never allow himself to draw his sword calmly, Zhang Zhao's heart was filled with anger, and finally led to a hidden ruthlessness in this person's heart.

"Fuck, you won't let me draw my sword? Well, Lao Tzu is injured all over his body, and he will die with you!"

In the angry scolding, Zhang Zhaozhong urged twelve points of strength, all of which were injected into his palms, and the "Fire Cloud Palm" killing move "Earth Fire Burning Plains" blasted out with all his might, and the fierce fire was like a surge, bursting from the bottom to the top, and in a blink of an eye, it was about to completely submerge Zhao Fan's foothold.

Then, almost at the same time, a big hand as green as jade suddenly appeared from the concealment.

Looking at the person who suddenly appeared and knocked down Zhang Zhaozhong, Zhao Fan, who was holding a long sword, breathed a sigh of relief and said hello happily.

"Brother Ouyang, after standing by and watching the play for so long, are you willing to make a move until now?"

For Zhao Fan's innocent questioning, the handsome young man who suddenly appeared just pursed his lips and smiled indifferently.

"Isn't it just right for me to strike now? If I hadn't waited so long, how would someone in Ouyang be able to see Brother Zhao's great divine might?" (To be continued)

ps: I finally struggled to finish writing, and finally didn't miss the appointment, then, see you tomorrow~~.