"Perhaps, now is the beginning!" the Mai man finally put down the wine jar in his hand and stared intently at the two in the distance.

At the moment when Luo Fan broke all the swords in the sky, he saw the sword finger of the sword saint's left hand stretched forward, and as he whispered in his mouth, the sword intent that escaped from the sky seemed to be imprisoned by something unknown, incomparably dark, as if he was attracted and swallowed by something, like a low tide from the distant sky quickly fading, in the impossible, constantly compressing and condensing, and finally turning into a dark brilliance between the sword fingers of his left hand.

The sword finger of his right hand swiped lightly, drawing one mysterious sword gesture after another in front of him.

There was a clear sound of clanging, and the flawless sword in front of him, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to hear the call of the master, and let out bursts of Qingyue's sword sound!

"Drink!" With a deep shout, the flawless sword, in front of the Sword Saint, burst out with an incomparably brilliant sword light and flew out on its own!

A peerless and flawless sword, as if it has traveled through time and space, is also his last sword!

Change, the most extreme change, is that there is no change, and the true meaning of the sword can only be fast, accurate, and concentrated! This is the sword of the sword master, from the most complex to the simplest, the most incisive four-character proverb.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken. When you reach a state of speed, you will find that a change in front of you is just in vain.

Even the gods can't take it quickly, so they can become a god calamity!

This sudden change, the fastest sword, shocked everyone who thought Luo Fan had won, and even subconsciously raised their hands to block it!

However, as if time had been imprisoned, they discovered the speed of their shots. It's so slow, so slow as a turtle!

Immersive Rovan. I feel even more empathy! It seems that the entire space and time are completely frozen by this sword! I want to raise my hand to block it. But I found that I couldn't lift it at all!

But it is obvious that the Sword Master absolutely understands the laws of time and space, but no one reacted for a moment, which is time imprisoned?

When everyone's spirit was all focused on this sword, and they all unconsciously used this flawless sword as a reference, then the surrounding qiē slowed down.

When this sword is fast to an extreme chengdù, the surrounding qiē seems to be all still!

This sword. Different from the Ten Thousand Divine Tribulation that Luo Fan had learned, this sword is the core of the sword path of Liu Sheng's Sword Shadow, the most perfect sublimation of fast, accurate, and concentrated, it is the most perfect summary of the flaws in the sword, and the final and most perfect summary of the first three swords of the Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation!

Fast, beyond a qiē fast!

Accurate, there is no way to dodge, and it is close to the critical!

This qiē just happens between the electric light and flint. When someone realized that this sword had come out, this sword had already swept to Luo Fan's chest!

Such a sword is simply not something that a person can follow. Even if this sword has not yet been released, with the speed of a person, it will definitely not be able to reach before the sword arrives. Lift the sword in your hand to the place where it should be blocked, not to mention that the sword is already in front of your chest at this time!

"It's over!" fast, accurate, focused. At this time, just a quick word has already made people's hearts despair. So much so that such a thought arose in the hearts of all people!

However, at this critical moment.

A figure that seemed to be virtual and real, suddenly appeared three feet behind Luo Fan, his movements, as if beyond time and space, but also beyond the limitations of the body, suddenly swinging the sword!

Sword God!

"Ding!"

A clear sound of gold and iron sounded, and one after another, I saw the two of them shaking violently at the same time!

The ice surface where the two fought seemed to have been cut by some sharp object, showing one smooth scratch after another, and then it was instantly torn apart and collapsed!

An eternal silence ensued.

"Tick, tick, tick......"

I only heard it, cold sweat, drop by drop to the ground, it was Luo Fan's, it was the Sword Saint's, and everyone present.

Luo Fan's chest popped up, and the hideous sword armor had been completely destroyed by this sword, and the blade of the sword slashed diagonally from his shoulder, but did not stab the vital point.

But that indestructible sword, the residual momentum was unabated, and a hideous wound was drawn on Luo Fan's shoulder under the baptism of thunder and the endless protection of the Seven Immortal True Realms, and then shot into the distant sky.

"Ge...... It's open!?"

Halfway through, someone finally spoke to break the silence.

"Block the sword shadow of the Ten Thousand Gods...... What's that!?"

"This ...... Arrive...... Who the hell won?"

"The end of the strong crossbow!" Luo Fan's eyes flashed, his body was longitudinal, and in the disintegrating glacier, a figure shot out, Luo Fan mentioned the few remaining true yuan, and instantly rushed to the front of the sword saint, and stabbed out silently!

Although both of them consume a lot, it is obvious that relatively speaking, Luo Fan's state is much better!

The sword has gone away, and at this time, there is no sword in his hand, and the sword saint who has little inner breath left than Luo Fan, facing the demon suppression sword that can kill gods and demons, suddenly fell into an unprecedented disadvantage!

At the last moment, I saw that the Sword Master only made a simple movement, his right hand was wiped on his waist, a black light flashed, and only a "snap" sound was heard, and the demon was inserted into the scabbard of the Flawless Sword, and it was stitched tightly!

only heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, Luo Fan hurriedly dodged sideways, and in the blink of an eye, a silver light fell into the hands of the Sword Saint, just right to force Luo Fan's neck!

Almost at the same time, Luo Fan immediately made a decision, and a crystal clear sword blade popped out and landed in the throat of the Sword Saint!

This qiē happens in the blink of an eye!

The violent wheezing sound and sweat had soaked through the Sword Master's wide clothes, and I saw that his face was pale, as if he was barely supporting.

On the other side, Luo Fan was also dripping with cold sweat, but except for the wound under his ribs, his complexion was obviously much better.

Outside the battlefield, everyone fell silent again.

No one expected that the sudden fourth-style final sword of the Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation would be opened by Luo Fan in such an unbelievable way!

No one even thought that at the last moment of life and death, the Sword Saint, who was almost exhausted of oil, was like a stroke of genius, almost undisciplined but better than disciplined response, turning the tide of the battle at the last moment!

The rapid changes on the battlefield, between several degrees of life and death, no one expected it, so that this battle has ended, and at this time, there are still a few people who have not come back to their senses, only staring blankly at the center of the battlefield.

The sackcloth man took another sip of the spirit, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and then flashed an even hotter essence, and then turned and left.

"The Great War...... It's a pity ......" Cao Yunshang sighed lightly, and then said lightly, "Fei Ying, order someone to send the two gentlemen back to the room to rest." (To be continued......)