Above the sky, there was a sound of golden and iron humming, and the hot sparks shot out like stars, and the void trembled.
The Jian River that poured down completely subrged Xiao Fan, and a dark shadow could be seen shuttled in the Jian River, like a fish sailing against the current.
At this mont, Xiao Fan stepped on his sword step and shuttled in the sword river, no matter how dense the sword aura was, he could not touch Xiao Fan's figure.
He also seed to have turned into a peerless sword, with power like a broken bamboo, and it was invincible.
"Horrible!" The air-conditioned voice from the crowd rang out, and finally confided in two words.
This is the first ti they have seen this kind of swordsman, and their hearts are extrely shocked.
Jianzi stared at Xiao Fan who was able to do well in the Jianhe with scorching eyes, and was slightly surprised in his heart, only he knew how terrifying the Jianhe was.
Not to ntion the cultivators of the sa rank, even the strong of the ancient gods did not dare to resist, but Xiao Fan was safe and sound. I have to say that Jianzi has not encountered such a strong opponent for so many years.
Especially the opponent's swordsmanship is not weaker than his own, which makes his fighting spirit continue to rise.
After a long ti, Xiao Fan finally broke through the shackles of Jianhe and turned into a flash of light to kill the sword.
"You eat my sword too." Xiao Fan snorted softly, the Shura sword trembled, and **** sword air appeared in the sky.
Compared with Jianzi's Jianhe, Xiao Fan's sword aura had no regularity, and he was frantically strangling the surrounding area. Under this sword, even the ring protected by the formation thod had deep scratches.
The scratches are like a small long sword, extrely sharp, at first glance, even the eyes will be pierced, terrifying.
"Sword of Rebellion!" Xiao Fan whispered softly.
Jianzi's eyes trembled slightly, but he was not afraid, and the long sword in his hand was constantly swinging. With him as the center, a storm of swords was set off, and the whole sky and chaotic sword aura was resisted.
Every ti he makes a sword, his aura is a bit strong, elegant and free, it doesn't seem to be a fierce battle, but a sword dance.
For the crowd onlookers, it seed that it was not a battle, but a dance.
Compared with Jianzi's elegance, Xiao Fan's sword is a decisive killer, and the angle of every blow is very tricky, impeccable, and more like a ans of killing.
"Sword Wind!"
The sound of Jianzi's soft drink sounded, and when the voice fell, the voice of the void ghost crying and wolf howling sounded, groaning and anger, the endless reverse chaos sword energy all collapsed.
"Haha, be happy!" Jianzi cried out, this battle, he fought heartily, completely without reservation.
Imdiately afterwards, his sword aura suddenly beca fierce, without the ethereal feeling, but it gave people a terrible murderous aura.
People vaguely had an illusion, as if the person in front of them was not a person, but a sword of violent killing.
"The world of life and death!" Xiao Fan did not dare to underestimate the sword, and the Shura sword slashed out, and the world of life and death suddenly appeared in the void.
Reaching today's realm, the power of the world of life and death is naturally comparable to the realm of God of War. That majestic life and death power turns into a sword of life and death, strangling the void.
A terrifying explosion ca from the void, and the No. 1 ring trembled violently, as if it was about to break apart at any ti.
Buzzing!
At this ti, streams of light flashed, and the backup formation around the ring was activated again to protect the ring's safety.
Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded, this arena is so hard, even in the middle of the ancient gods, it is impossible for the arena to automatically open the formation.
"Xiao Fan is really capable!" The crowd took a deep breath, their eyes towards Xiao Fan finally changed a little.
Yu Wenxian, Long Feiyu and the prince corpse stared at the sky, for fear of missing sothing.
"Brother Corpse King, who do you think will win this battle?" Long Feiyu squinted his eyes and stared at the ring.
"I don't know." The corpse prince shook his head, but then added another sentence: "But I think Xiao Fan has a bigger win."
"Oh?" Long Feiyu was slightly surprised.
Yu Wenxian on the side frowned, but soon unfolded, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
"Don't forget, so far, he has only used kendo thods." The corpse prince said condensedly.
When Long Feiyu heard the words, his pupils shrank slightly. Yeah, Xiao Fan has only used kendo thods until now, but Xiao Fan's most powerful thod is not kendo thods.
If Xiao Fan used other ans, would the sword be able to resist it?
However, others don't think so, everyone is extrely nervous where Tianlan Sect is.
"Young Master will definitely win." The fish wearing a cyan Luo skirt bit her fragrant lip and said, her jade hand clenched tightly, as if she was fighting against Xiao Fan.
"Yu'er, don't worry, this is not Jianzi's strongest thod." An elder of Tianlanzong smiled aningfully.
"Really?" Yu'er was surprised and happy.
"Haha, Brother Xiao, your kendo is really amazing, but if you still only use swords, then you lose." Suddenly, from the top of the ring, Jianzi laughed loudly.
"That's not necessarily." Xiao Fan's expression was indifferent, he knew that Jianzi was about to use a lore.
"Then Brother Xiao try my blow, if you can follow, then I will lose." Jianzi doesn't think Xiao Fan is just arrogant, maybe he also has his own powerful ans.
"Floating light and glimpses!"
Jianzi yelled, and the long sword in his hand suddenly roared in anger. With him as the center, a white sword aura suddenly appeared in the sky. Although it is still dayti, it pierced many people's eyes.
"My eyes!" There was a scream from the crowd. The sword qi stabbed their eyes and many people shed blood.
At this mont, almost everyone closed their eyes in unison, and few of them dared to look directly at the ring.
Only the elders of the ancient gods were still unobstructed, and they all stared at the ring in horror.
"What a fast sword!" An older generation of Ancient God Realm experts surprised.
This sword is actually more than fast. The white light is the light emitted by the friction between the sword aura and the air. One can imagine the speed of this sword.
Moreover, this is not the most terrifying part of this sword. The most terrifying thing is that this sword is densely airtight, like a thousand arrows, covering the sky and the sun.
The opponent can't even open his eyes, how can he resist this sword?
A strange light flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes. Although the white light was dazzling, it couldn't help him.
It's just that the speed and power of this sword is too amazing, even faster than the speed of the Light Bulb.
You know, the lightsaber can even be buried with light, and the sword sword is even faster, and the speed is probably not as good as the late ancient gods.
Although this sword was terrifying, Xiao Fan was not afraid, and instead stood motionless.
"Xiao Fan probably won't even be able to open his eyes, he lost." The elder cultivator spoke and sighed secretly.
Xiao Fan's strength is indeed good, but with this sword, he still cannot escape a defeat.
However, just at this mont, seeing that thousands of sword auras were about to kill Xiao Fan, he suddenly moved, and he raised the Shura sword in his hand with a light wave.
"Annihilation!"
At the sa ti, Xiao Fan spit out two words, and imdiately afterwards, a gray sword light blood from the Shura sword and attacked.
"With this sword, I want to resist the sword's attack? It's ridiculous!" Those ancient gods shook their heads, thinking that Xiao Fan would definitely die. "No, look!" However, at this mont, the black-robed old referee suddenly scread and looked at the ring in surprise.
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