Chapter 137: Three Hundred Rounds of Battle!

Zhang Fan came to the edge of the battlefield again, but Zhang Fan did not stay away from the battlefield as before, but launched the flying talisman and directly penetrated into the central battlefield with a swish.

There are also many battle groups in the central battlefield, most of them are true disciples of the two major sects, even if there are some other monks who join in, these monks who join are naturally not weak in cultivation, such as core disciples like Meng Qianxue.

Although there are few monks in the central battlefield, each battle group is extremely fierce, and the most eye-catching of them is that Sun Wu, this Sun Wu is tall and big, and the momentum is extremely majestic, and the strength of cultivation is the top existence among the monks in the foundation building period, and the huge plate axe wielding in his hand is even the spirit weapon is smashed away, just like a Hercules brave and invincible.

The two true disciples of the Wudang Sect were guarding Sun Wu's side, although the two true disciples were also killing enemies, but a discerning person could see at a glance that these two people were clearly just to protect Sun Wu, so as not to let Sun Wu have any accidents, as the grandson of the Yuan Infant Monk, his identity was naturally a little more noble than these true disciples.

Lei Mu's mind is now all focused on Zhang Fan's body, seeing Zhang Fan enter the central battlefield, Lei Mu did not hesitate to control the fist shadow Scarface Monk to chase after Zhang Fan, and the two entered the central battlefield one after the other.

Along the way, when he encountered a monk blocking in front of him, Zhang Fan bypassed it with a few flashes, but the Scarface Monk who was controlled by Lei Mu was different, they all passed directly through the battle group, and the monks who blocked the front were also defeated by the Scarface Monk in two strokes. Not at all a match for the Scarface Friar.

Even the true disciples of the Quanzhen Sect in the central battlefield didn't expect that when would there be such a powerful monk on their side, and this scarface monk was not even a core disciple. But it can easily repel the true disciples of the Wudang Sect.

But what is strange is that after defeating some true disciples of the Wudang Sect, this Scarface Monk did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, nor did he seize the spiritual weapons that were blasted away by him, but just kept chasing a Wudang Sect monk, I don't know what he was going to do.

Meng Qianxue swept around, and found that Zhang Fan had also entered the central battlefield, and immediately moved towards Zhang Fan.

When he saw a Scarface Monk of the Quanzhen Sect chasing Zhang Fan. Meng Qianxue directly used the Biling Sword to shoot at the Scarface Monk, but what Meng Qianxue didn't expect was that the Scarface Monk who was following Zhang Fan only waved his hand. She directly repelled her Biling Sword.

"Senior sister, don't care about me, I have my own way to get rid of this Scarface Monk." When Meng Qianxue was about to take out the Biling Sword and attack the Scarface Monk, Zhang Fan said to Meng Qianxue.

After listening to Zhang Fan's words, Meng Qianxue hesitated. Didn't shoot again.

And Zhang Fan finally rushed to a place not far from Sun Wu at this moment. Sun Wu was in a fierce battle with the four True Sect disciples of the Quanzhen Sect at the moment, and he didn't notice Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan just wanted to attract the attention of this Sun Wu, so when Zhang Fan came to Sun Wu's side, Zhang Fan directly blasted one of Sun Wu's opponents aside, and then fought together.

Sun Wu wielded the plate axe in his hand, and his moves were fierce, and he did not fall behind at all with one enemy and four enemies. After seeing one of his opponents being repelled by another Wudang Sect monk, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Who is the secret path who is robbing the opponent with him, but after seeing that Zhang Fan is just an ordinary monk of the Wudang Alliance, he said with some appreciation: "Okay, it is worthy of the monk on the side of my Wudang faction, with the cultivation in the middle of the foundation building period, he can repel the true disciples of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period of the Quanzhen Sect, it is really rare!"

But as soon as Sun Wu finished speaking, he saw another monk with a scar on his face passing by, and several true disciples of the Wudang Sect who stood in front of this scarface monk were all repelled by this scarface monk one by one.

Seeing that the Quanzhen Sect rushed in and beat one of the monks who had been defeated and retreated, and it was difficult to resist, Sun Wu suddenly snorted coldly and slashed at the possessed foundation building period monk with an axe.

If it is an ordinary foundation building period monk, even if he will not be hacked to death by this axe, at least he will be cut down, as the grandson of the Yuan Infant stage monk, the axe on Sun Wu's body will naturally not be bad.

But the scar-faced monk only swung his palm back, and then blocked Sun Wu's attack, and there was no sign of injury at all, and he still rushed towards Zhang Fan with unabated momentum.

Seeing that the opponent's strength was not bad, Sun Wu's belligerent heart was even more basic for a while, and he finally met such an opponent, how could Sun Wu let him go.

Sun Wu was the grandson of the Yuan Infant Monk, and there was no need to hide his means like Zhang Fan, so Sun Wu didn't want to, he rushed up from the army of monks, as majestic as a god descending from the earth, and slashed away at the Scarface Monk with an axe again.

At this moment, the scarface monk controlled by Lei Mu was completely blocked by Sun Wu, and he couldn't get rid of it at all, and Zhang Fan Zhang Fan's body appeared dozens of zhang away in a flash, and he stood aside.

Looking at Zhang Fan, who took the opportunity to retreat to the side to watch the excitement, Lei Mu was a little annoyed, it was obvious that Zhang Fan intended to do this, but Sun Wu, a little bastard, wanted to entangle himself to death, Lei Mu was angry, and he no longer kept his hand on this Sun Wu.

Although Lei Mu injected mana into Scarface's body through the air, Scarface's body was limited in its endurance, and Sun Wu was not a vegetarian, so the two sides were evenly matched, and it was difficult to distinguish between them!

Zhang Fan stood on the edge and watched the two fight, after experiencing the battle with Xiao Kun and Xu Yue, Zhang Fan had already erected a kind of confidence in his heart that he was invincible among the monks in the foundation building period, but after seeing Sun Wu's strong performance, Zhang Fan realized that there will never be a shortage of geniuses in this world, and if he fought with this Sun Wu, he was afraid that he would be on par with the best.

The reason is that Zhang Fan's cultivation realm is two levels inferior to Sun Wu, and Sun Wu, as the grandson of the Yuan infant monk, was trained by Sun Yuan, and his means are not much worse than Zhang Fan.

However, a playful look immediately appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and he turned his head to look at the white palace in the sky, Zhang Fan didn't believe it, those Wudang sect elders would still be watching coldly now, if this Sun Wu had three long and two short, then his infant monk grandfather was afraid... , Zhang Fan laughed.

Seeing that monk who was possessed by divine thoughts fighting with his great-great-grandson, the elders of the Quanzhen Sect finally couldn't help it.

"Could it be that the other Yuan's infant stage cultivator is just trying to wipe out the potential disciples of the Quanzhen Sect to do this!" Thinking of this astonishing possibility, Elder Sun was immediately furious.

"Lei Mu old thief, thanks to you, a Yuan Infant Monk ghost ghost Chong possessed a disciple and shot at my grandson. What kind of ability do you have to shoot at a junior, there is a kind of three hundred rounds of battle between the two of us!" (To be continued......)