Chapter 59: Peng Cheng is dead!

While Chen Li was shocked by Zhang Fan's increase in cultivation, she also secretly strengthened her vigilance against Zhang Fan. In any case, Zhang Fan was able to cultivate from the early stage of qi refining to the late stage of qi refining in just a few months, and he must have his own merits.

Zhang Fan is still standing in the middle of the three, and now if he doesn't do it, he will kill them all, otherwise if he lets go of any of the three, it will definitely be a big trouble at that time.

But if Zhang Fan takes the initiative, I'm afraid he will surprise the other two, and then he will only scare the two away.

So Zhang Fan just stood like this, waiting for Chen Li and them to make the first move, but whoever of the three of them dared to make the first move first would die!

The sword rays condensed by the heart sword technique were also blessed to the maximum by Zhang Fan, and the sword rays wandered around in the hidden body, and the black poisonous true qi swirled endlessly in the body.

"What about the late stage of the Qi refining period, the three of us are just one person, can't the three of us deal with him?" After discovering that Zhang Fan's cultivation had reached the late stage of qi refining, Peng Cheng was not only not afraid, but looked eager to try.

Zhang Fan had a conflict with him, and this Peng Cheng was extremely irritable, and he wanted to take the first step to get more cheap, so the first of the three to hold back was Peng Cheng.

Glancing at Zhang Fan, who was standing still, Peng Cheng took the lead in making a move, but Peng Cheng did not have a spiritual weapon in his hand, so he used his mana to condense into a spear and stabbed at Zhang Fan.

After Peng Cheng made a move, Wang Zhi also followed up to attack, and he was also afraid that Peng Cheng would take advantage of it first.

Although he knew that Zhang Fan's current cultivation was in the late stage of the Qi refining period, he was at the same level as them, but Zhang Fan was only one person, and three pairs of Zhang Fan would definitely not be able to resist, not to mention that he still had a spiritual weapon in his hand.

Wang Zhi opened the folding fan in his hand, and suddenly a series of small sword qi shot out from the folding fan, although it was not as large as the previous sword qi, but it was better than the large number. With a wave of the folding fan at Zhang Fan, all the sword qi swept out.

The sword qi was all cut towards Zhang Fan. And Chen Li didn't stand still, silently, a small crystal needle was quietly pinched in Chen Li's hand, and it could be thrown out at any time.

This long needle is a needle stinger that she bought at a high price, and she has always been reluctant to use it, but now in order to get the high-quality aura on Zhang Fan's body, Chen Li can be said to have invested a lot of money.

Chen Li aimed the slender long in her hand at Zhang Fan, but she didn't make a move, she had to wait for the best time, and then hit with one blow.

This is the first time Zhang Fan has fought with a monk in the true sense, and the cultivation of the other three people is not weaker than himself, so Zhang Fan is also extremely cautious.

At this moment, the sword qi that had been condensed in Zhang Fan's body for a long time was extremely powerful at this moment, even Zhang Fan himself was faintly painful by the sword qi condensed in his body, and the power of the heart sword technique was too strong, and even Zhang Fan himself was uncomfortable for a while.

Zhang Fan originally wanted to use his swordsmanship to deal with Chen Li first, but in front of him, Peng Cheng rushed the fastest, and he was about to arrive in front of him in a moment, so Zhang Fan took Peng Cheng as a target.

Zhang Fan's eyes shot out two cold rays, and with a wave of his hand, the heart sword technique in his body was as if he had found an outlet, only to see a sword light burst out from Zhang Fan's body in an instant, illuminating the gloomy woods.

This was not emitted from the spirit weapon, but from Zhang Fan's cultivation of the Heart Sword Technique, which was countless times stronger than the sword light on the previous spirit weapon folding fan.

Peng Cheng only saw a dazzling light flying out of Zhang Fan's body, and he didn't even know what was flying out of Zhang Fan's body, so he felt a fierce sword aura rushing towards him.

Under this sword aura, the spear condensed by Peng Cheng's mana collapsed in an instant, and Peng Cheng's body was even more like tearing!

Peng Cheng finally knew what it was like to face death at this moment, and a sword light appeared in his eyes, but unfortunately this sword light was too fast, and he couldn't avoid it at all, so he could only watch the sword light shoot in from the center of his eyebrows.

"Poof!"

The voice was very soft, but it ended Peng Cheng's thinking, and Peng Cheng's eyes widened without blinking.

"Die!" Zhang Fan said coldly, and then the sword light pierced out from the back of Peng Cheng's brain, bringing out a large string of crimson blood flowers.

These two words were the last voice Peng Cheng heard, and then Peng Cheng didn't know anything!

Zhang Fan didn't stop when he hit it, and his heart silently transported the poisonous true qi, and then the poisonous true qi flew out of his body and hit Wang Zhi who was close to him along Zhang Fan's palm.

And Wang Zhi, who was just about to approach Zhang Fan at this time, only felt that it was dark in front of him, and a large cloud of black true qi was blocking in front of him, and after the tiny sword rays on the spiritual weapon folding fan pierced through the black mist, they lost their traces like mud cows sinking into the sea.

Came into contact with the poisonous true qi on Zhang Fan's body, and at the same time, an extremely pungent smell was transmitted from the black gas in front of him into his internal organs.

Wang Zhi immediately felt the dark poison above, and knew that the black true qi was a highly poisonous thing. What kind of gas is this, it seems to melt the body.

"This is poisonous gas, such a terrible poisonous gas, this person's cultivation is just like mine, how can there be such a powerful poisonous gas on his body, the poisonous gas comes out of his body, why is he not eaten by the poisonous gas."

Wang Zhi was taken aback, and reflexively blocked the spirit weapon folding fan in front of him!

"Boom!"

A cloud of dark and inky poisonous true qi in Zhang Fan's hand bombarded Wang Zhi's folding fan, and under Zhang Fan's violent blow, cracks suddenly appeared on the folding fan, and the spiritual power on it was dispersed by more than thirty percent, and Wang Zhi's body involuntarily retreated.

Wang Zhi never expected that Zhang Fan would block his spiritual weapon folding fan with his bare hands, and what surprised him even more was that it was still behind, the black poisonous gas gushing out of Zhang Fan's hand was corroding his spiritual folding fan inch by inch, but in an instant, several big holes appeared on the spiritual folding fan.

Wang Zhi was very distressed that his sandalwood fan was corroded, which was different from those fans in the world, this fan was a spiritual weapon, but his master Meng Yu personally refined it and rewarded him.

It was also the only spiritual weapon on his body, but now, like a piece of paper, it was corroded by Zhang Fan's poisonous true qi and made several big holes. He had no doubt that if he was caught by this black gas, he would lose his combat power immediately.

At the same time, Wang Zhi saw the ending of Peng Cheng being killed by Zhang Fan's sword light, Wang Zhi was frightened and hurriedly retreated!

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