"It's okay, just wait for these people to come over and catch them all again, so you don't have to worry about it. Fan Xueli was unconcerned about the signal flares sent by these families.

At the same time, he frowned slightly. Fan Bocan's blow is powerful, and he can even have a trace of dragon momentum, but there is a huge problem, that is, the strength cannot last long, and if he uses it once, it is equivalent to an overdraft, which can be seen from the sluggish aura on Fan Bocan's body now.

However, he didn't continue to strengthen Fan Lingshou's thoughts, just this half of the magic power was already his reward for Fan Bocan.

Next, after all these families in front of him are wiped out, he will ask Fan Bocan about Fan Jifei's whereabouts.

Under such circumstances, the people in the other families quickly rushed over, and for a while, the entire Fan Mansion was surrounded by water.

At the same time, they saw Fan Bocan and the others like a tiger seeing a cat, they were very proud, and their eyes flashed with covetousness, and they took out all the blades in their hands, aiming at the people in Fan Mansion from afar, and just waited for the next moment, they slaughtered Fan Mansion.

They had been waiting for this moment, for a long time.

There was a feeling that the big axe was already hungry.

At this moment, Fan Xueli's eyes were slightly condensed, and fell on the crowd, a slender and insignificant old man, the old man's face was as white as paper, and his breath was weak, but the weapon in his hand had an indifferent killing intent, once it broke out, he was afraid that the people present would not have a round of opponents.

The other party's realm is only afraid of having a ninefold realm of flesh. This is extremely rare in the vicinity of Changshan Castle.

However, judging from the situation of those people next to him scolding the old man, this old man is hiding his identity.

Fan Xue couldn't help but flash a trace of curiosity.

"Fan Bocan, I really didn't expect that you would actually swallow a single meal, pass on the true inheritance of the Fan family to the school, and kill Qianqiu Feng, you are such a scheming person, my Qianqiu clan will definitely kill you into countless meat sauce. At this moment, the patriarch of the Qianqiu clan saw that the other major families dared to come, and he couldn't help but rise in confidence, and shouted in a loud voice: "Today, I want to abolish your exercises, take back the secrets on your body, and let you know how miserable a person like you will be!"

For a while, those people from the Qianqiu family stepped forward suddenly, shouting loudly, full of killing intent. And the eyes they looked at Fan Bocan were full of mockery. If you want to go against their Qianqiu family, you really don't want to live.

The people from the other three families rushed over, and when they saw this, they also sneered in their hearts, they knew what Fan Bocan's cultivation was, but in such a situation, they actually let Fan Bocan get a game back, it was really too rough and deserved.

Under such circumstances, the Qianqiu Patriarch's eyes narrowed, and he proudly unleashed a sword light that came out, pouring out countless essences, flashing the heavens and the earth, colorful, as if cutting through the world, as if showing off, covering all the five zhang around Fan Bocan.

To force Fan Bocan to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Seventh Prince......" At this moment, Fan Bocan looked back at Fan Xueli and asked, obviously he had consumed a lot of physical strength with the blow just now, and he was no longer able to fight at this moment.

"That Fan Ling Hand is an explosive exercise, and it can only be performed once in a short period of time. However, it is usually used to practice regularly, which can increase your upper limit, and remember in the future that you can use heavier exercises, so that if you persevere, sooner or later you will be able to send out two attacks in a row. Fan Xueli didn't pay attention to the arrogant and arrogant Qianqiu patriarch, but instead pointed at Fan Bocan on the side: "So you can take a good look at it next." ”

Of all the people, only the old man deserves his attention, and the others are just broken chickens, which can be easily destroyed, so what is there to fear?

Hearing this, Fan Bocan't help but feel hot in his heart, and listening to the tone, Fan Xueli was about to take the initiative.

He couldn't help but look forward to it, wanting to see how far Fan Xueli, who was able to suppress his body, had reached now.

"Roar!" At this moment, the Qianqiu Patriarch was furious!

He didn't expect that Fan Bocan and Fan Xueli would actually despise him so much in front of everyone's eyes, and he instantly cast countless lights and shadows, sweeping around, and the sound resounded in the sky, even inspiring thunder and lightning to roar.

There is even a kind of law that appears in the sky, looking down on all beings, there is a kind of power against the sky, clinging to the Qingfeng sword, about to splash blood on the heaven and earth, it is clearly a kind of half-door supernatural power, the sword is spiritual!

This sword is very powerful, it is a sign of cultivating the sword to the limit, and there is a vague sign of sword intent.

At this moment, he was determined to kill Fan Xueli into countless pieces, and then destroy Fan Bocan's foundation!

It's just that at this moment, Fan Xue said lightly: "Although it is a pseudo-sword intent, it is finally a little interesting." Your Qianqiu Exercises have a lot of flaws, and you can actually cultivate a pseudo-sword intent, which can be regarded as some talent. It's not easy for you to practice, so I'll let you go today. ”

In the Wine Dragon Trial, he had seen the real sword intent, and even simulated the punch intent and palm intent from it, and now just by looking at it, he knew that the other party's sword intent was full of flaws, and it was almost miserable. However, compared to the scarce resources of Changshan City, it was not easy to cultivate to this point.

But hearing these words in the ears of the Qianqiu patriarch, it almost made him squirt out a mouthful of old blood!

When was he so despised by this stinky young man? When did the sword intent he cultivated, which had been worshiped by countless people, become a pseudo-sword intent?

He almost wanted to dismantle Fan Xue from eight pieces, so that he could solve the hatred in his heart.

So at this moment, he didn't hesitate to exhaust the blood power in his heart, condensed on this sword intent, and slammed out.

Just once, between heaven and earth, it seemed that the gate of heaven was broken, as if there was a scorching sun in the sky, and then the holy sword came from the sky and the earth, dozens of zhang high, with a tail of more than ten zhang, rushing towards Fan Xueli.

Seeing this moment, Fan Bocan's face changed greatly, and he realized that although he had cultivated Fan Lingshou, in the face of such an attack, there was still too much difference, if he was in such a dangerous situation now, no matter how he resisted, he would be wiped out in the next moment!

He couldn't help but secretly rejoice, and at the same time, he was also paying careful attention to how Fan Xueli counter-killed the other party.

At this moment, the patriarchs of the other families looked at each other slightly, obviously unexpected, they knew that the Qianqiu patriarch was very strong, but they didn't know that it was so strong, and even they secretly estimated whether they could stop it in the face of such an offensive.

But after a short calculation, they showed a horrified expression, obviously, they must be injured under this blow!

And the disciples of the four major families, seeing this, couldn't help but be in an uproar and became hot. They feel that next, the Qianqiu family will inevitably be like a broken bamboo, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, invincible, and the unashamed young man just now will inevitably be different.

Only the old man who was lying on his back had a glint in his eyes, as if he was carefully recalling what Fan Xueli had said before.

"There are many differences between pseudo sword intent and true sword intent, and the real sword intent comes from ancient times. Fan Xueli faced this great sword intent might, but he was still teaching Fan Bocan.

“...... The earliest is to sharpen the sword by yourself, contact with the sword every day, and finally perceive the spiritual intent of the sword, and after a long time, you will naturally have the sword intent, and such a process, itself is a swordsmith, and it takes at least thirty or forty years to achieve the sword with the body, and later many people use various skills to simulate the power of the sword intent. ”

“...... And the other party's sword intent is rigid, there is no change, only power, and he can't move his heart, and the sword intent goes with his heart, so that as long as the sword momentum is old, he will fall into a great flaw. ”

Fan Xueli spoke quickly, but in Fan Bocan's ears, the words were clear, and at the same time, between Fan Xueli's words, his body changed four times in a row, and he easily avoided the four or five attacks of the opponent's sword intent.

And at this moment, Fan Bocan finally lost his mind, and he felt that there was a kind of Holy Gate Avenue opening in his heart. It turns out that the real sword intent is to go with your heart, rather than blindly pursuing power.

Well, Fan Lingshou is the same!

He pushed it in a way, and felt his heart brighten up suddenly.

"Damn it! With his ethereal body, he dodged a few moves, and he was proud? and he wanted to shake my state of mind and dream!" At this moment, the patriarch of the Qianqiu family was already half angry, every time he attacked, Fan Xueli avoided it in the end, which made him extremely unwilling in his heart, and he thought that Fan Xueli must be lucky!

So at this moment, he didn't hesitate to envelop all the aura, making the holy sword turn into two, two into four, showing dozens of sword shadows, and it was about to impact down.

Obviously, he didn't believe that under the attack of dozens of sword shadows like this, Fan Xueli could continue to dodge.

The other disciples cheered even more, obviously feeling that under such circumstances, Fan Xueli would inevitably die!

The other patriarchs also nodded secretly, this is an attack on Fan Xueli's body method, it must be invincible, it is the best choice, for a while, they waited for Fan Xueli's body to be pierced out of countless holes.

It's just that at this moment, Fan Xueli shook his head even more and said: "Impetuous, this is a big taboo." The sword intent turned into dozens of paths, and it even dispersed the power, consuming all your advantages, and wasting your reputation as the head of a clan, which was so inferior in terms of sword cultivation. Speaking of which, Fan Xue is no longer ready to leave his hands after teaching Fan Bocan.

At this moment, the flames on his body flickered, and it suddenly roared into the sky like a round of scorching sun, and the power of this scorching sun, just once, even far overshadowed all the sword intent in front of him, and had the potential to sweep the heavens and the earth.

In the face of this Qianqiu Patriarch, he didn't even need to use the Ten Thousand Fire Seal, and he could easily break it with a snap of his fingers.

"Wait!" At this moment, the face of the rickety old man in the crowd changed slightly, as if he remembered something, his body was like a long rainbow through the sun, instantly crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, flashing dozens of zhang in the blink of an eye, and suddenly fell in front of the Qianqiu patriarch, and with a move, it actually shot out countless sword rays, and the void moved, shattering the sword intent of the Qianqiu patriarch alive.

......At this moment, the others were stunned, no one thought that there was such a peerless master hidden between them! They didn't expect that this old man would turn against each other at this moment and repel the Qianqiu Patriarch!

For a while, when everyone thought that the Qianqiu Patriarch would definitely be annoyed and angry, the Qianqiu Patriarch stiffened, looked at the old man in front of him incredulously, and said hotly for a long time: "Master, you are still alive!"

This old man is actually the master of the Qianqiu patriarch, the patriarch of the previous session, the patriarch of Taishang!

For a while, all the people around were in an uproar!

The Taishang Patriarch is actually still alive, that is the existence of the sword intent of the current patriarch, and the cultivation has entered the ninefold body of the flesh a long time ago, which is comparable to a celestial!

No wonder as soon as he made a move, he could easily dissolve the sword intent of the Qianqiu Patriarch.

"Smack!"

But at this moment, the Taishang Patriarch suddenly turned around, and suddenly flashed to the Qianqiu Patriarch like electricity, and struck out with a palm, hitting the Qianqiu Patriarch in the face, and slapped him heavily!