Chapter 481 The real field

   "What a powerful sword, this person is really not simple!" Li Muqing had already returned to Dugu Ghost Sword at this moment, feeling a little surprised by the monstrous artistic conception of Chen Fan's sharp sword when it was unsheathed.

  Dugu Ghost Sword stood quietly aside, staring at Chen Fan, but did not speak.

When Xu Tianguang saw that Chen Fan actually made the first move, there was a hint of ridicule and ridicule on his face, and he said with a sneer, "You think too highly of yourself, don't you know the difference between the Golden Core stage and the Nascent Soul stage? Is it?"

  As soon as the voice fell, Xu Tianguang suddenly burst into blazing radiance, and immediately a burst of breath suddenly shook, spreading and sweeping in all directions, and the nearby air stopped flowing instantly, as if forming a world of its own.

   This is the field, the real field of the strong Nascent Soul stage.

  However, Chen Fan's sharp sword did not stop at all. He had a cold expression, his eyes were slightly half-closed, and from his heart, he pulled out a purple-gold sword flower, which was like a rainbow.

  Two black and white fishes swam out from behind him, merged instantly, and turned quickly, forming a Tai Chi diagram, hanging behind him.

  In an instant, a burst of breath erupted from Chen Fan's body. It was only two meters away, but it was very powerful and terrifying. It directly invaded Xu Tianguang's field, comparable to it.

   "Field, how is it possible?"

  Many Tianjiao leaders who were watching were shocked, and they all exclaimed in disbelief.

  Many leaders who were originally watching the battle calmly and calmly watched the game, their eyes widened, and they suddenly stood up from their chairs.

Yes, this is also the real field. Chen Fan has been in seclusion for two years, and he has repeatedly evolved the sword intent of nirvana and the cycle of life and death for thousands of times. The sword intent and artistic conception have already been integrated into the field by him. Touch the real field that can only be possessed in the Nascent Soul Stage.

The purple Ganoderma lucidum that he took back then gave him a false field within a range of two meters, but today, the false field has become a real field, completely controlled by Chen Fan. Fajue, it seems that you can expand the field as you like.

   "This...how could it be?" Xu Tianguang had a shocked expression on his face.

  However, Chen Fan brought the field and his field to cancel each other out, and he fought with the sword without any hindrance. The speed was so fast that it made people feel extremely palpitating.

  Xu Tianguang finally didn't dare to underestimate the other party anymore, and he couldn't care less about being surprised. He immediately sacrificed a Lingbao-level seal in his palm, and instantly enlarged it in front of him.

  Chen Fan swung the long sword in his hand, and the Jiugong Sword slashed down fiercely. In the battle circle where the sword lights were dense like rain, ripples spread out in circles.

when-!

  Finally, a long trembling sound of gold and stone resounded throughout the mansion and spread throughout Tiandi City.

Xu Tianguang's whole figure flew upside down. He didn't expect Chen Fan to break through the field, and he only had time to defend in a hurry, but under Chen Fan's impenetrable and powerful swordsmanship, he lost all chances to counterattack. In dozens of rounds, the whole person was blown away by his seal, and a stream of blood spit out from his mouth.

   Phew!

Without any hesitation, Chen Fan stepped out of the Nine Palace Steps in an instant, shaking the void for a while, and suddenly caught up with Xu Tianguang's flying figure, and the sharp sword made a piercing sound in mid-air. Refers to Xu Tianguang's heart.

   "Hiss!" At this moment, everyone reacted and gasped.

   "The strike is so decisive and fierce, this person is definitely a ruthless character." Many people knew it well, and looked at Chen Fan very solemnly.

   "Golden Core Qi possesses such a powerful sword intent, plus the field, hehe, interesting..." Some people smiled, looking at Chen Fan thoughtfully with deep eyes.

   But in the end, Chen Fan's kill still didn't work.

  Only hearing a muffled "bang", a golden glow erupted from Xu Tianguang's body, and a bright and crystal-clear treasure armor emerged from his body, wrapping his whole body.

Although his strength is not good, he can be regarded as a leader of Tianjiao at any rate, and he is carrying many treasures. In addition to a treasure seal of Lingbao level, he is also wearing a treasure armor of Lingbao level, which can easily surpass Chen Fan's body. The sword dissolves.

   "Bastard!" Xu Tianguang still didn't give up, his precious armor was actually struck out by a sword of Jin Danqi, which made him angry from embarrassment, and the anger was burning in his heart.

   "Too weak!" Chen Fan said with a cold expression, shaking his head indifferently.

  Xu Tianguang was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He was almost going crazy. How long ago, he was going to be so mocked by a Jindanqi.

   "Weak? Then let you see my real magic formula!" He was very unwilling, and desperately wanted to use his great supernatural power.

  However, Chen Fan's speed was far beyond his imagination. In less than a blink of an eye, Chen Fan's figure appeared in front of him, and the sharp sword reached his throat steadily.

   "Gulu..."

  Xu Tianguang swallowed involuntarily, not daring to make any attempt. The cold breath came from the tip of the sword continuously, making him feel creepy all over! At this moment, he really realized the reality, that he was not the opponent of this Jindan stage boy.

   "What he just used...is the Nine Palaces Sword Art?" Li Muqing stood on the high stone steps, looked at Dugu Ghost Sword in astonishment, and asked uncertainly.

  Dugu Ghost Sword nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Have the heart of the sword, and be proficient in the Jiugong Sword Art... Oh, it really is not easy!"

   "Could it be~ the rumors are true, the old man of Jiugong really accepts another successor?" Li Muqing slightly covered her small mouth, and looked at Chen Fan.

   "Go and solve the trouble you caused first!" Dugu Ghost Sword ignored her question, left a word coldly, then turned and walked towards the depths of the mansion.

Li Muqing hesitated quietly for a few breaths, and finally walked out, with a faint smile on her face, and said softly: "Okay, let's call it a day! The Tianjiao battlefield is about to start, there is no need to see the blood first, right? Why don't fellow daoists give the little girl a face and let fellow daoist Xu go?"

Chen Fan didn't pay attention to it, but in fact he didn't want to kill him in this place, otherwise let's not talk about whether the city lord of Tiandi City would care about it, but many leaders here would use this to make things difficult for him. He has no fear of leaders, However, Qiao Chu had too many entourages at the stage of refining gods around him, and this was what he was afraid of.

  It’s just a life in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, there is no need to get into trouble because of it.

   Phew!

Chen Fan glanced coldly at Xu Tianguang, finally withdrew his sharp sword, put it into the scabbard, and immediately turned around and walked towards the gate of the mansion. Since he made such a big commotion just now, the bald bird and the others didn't notice it. He must have already left a long time ago, so there is no need for him to stay any longer.

  However, Li Muqing stepped forward suddenly at this time, blocking Chen Fan's way. She smiled lightly and said, "Daoist friend, since you can't enjoy the face and drink fairy tea with the little girl, can you tell your name?"

   Chen Fan frowned slightly, he stood quietly for a few breaths, and finally said: "Chen Fan!"

   Then he directly bypassed Li Muqing and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

  However, behind him, the complexions of Li Muqing and many other leaders changed drastically, and they watched Chen Fan go away in disbelief.

   "It's him, no wonder!" A leader whispered to himself.

  (end of this chapter)