Sword Slaying The Heavens

Chapter 527: peak condition

  Chapter 527 Peak State

"not good!"

  The moment the sharp sword cut through the skin surface of the two leading sword repairmen, the two reacted at the same time and escaped from the spot almost instantly, but it was obvious that they were still a step late.

  Chen Fan's sharp sword speed has already reached an indescribable level. This is the result of his thirteen years of retreat, and it is also the first time he has shot after leaving the retreat. He has directly entered the peak state of the mirror image back then.

  Spent thirty years in that dark secret realm, allowing him to realize this state from the mirror image. Although it can't last forever, it can also increase his strength terrifyingly!

You must know that no matter how powerful a monk is, no one can enter the peak state as soon as he starts fighting. The peak is often the limit state that is forced out when facing a huge crisis. However, Chen Fan directly enters this state at this moment, which makes people feel sad Dumbfounded!

  Pfft!

The two sword cultivators escaped in opposite directions, and their speed was almost at the limit, but a feeling of extreme pain still came from the throats of the two of them, and a sharp and violent sword energy instantly poured into their throats, crazily destroying the vitality in their bodies .

   "It's a pity, I have been fighting alone for too long, and I am a little absent-minded!" Chen Fan's figure manifested from mid-air, and he whispered to himself with a trace of regret.

   It's really a pity. With his strength, he could kill the two of them in that instant. As long as the speed is a little faster, the sword energy will be able to form the Nine Palaces Sword Formation in the two people's bodies, thus completely erasing their vitality.

  On the wall of the ancient city, the three powerful men of Emperor level were already stunned, especially after hearing Chen Fan's regretful whisper, they almost ran away.

  Is this still the late Nascent Soul? Where did the evildoer come from?

   "I haven't gone out for thousands of years, when did Jiugongmen accept such disciples?" They were extremely shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't help looking at Duguhan next to them.

  At this moment, they finally understood why Duguhan was so calm and calm in the first place, because he had full confidence in this battle.

The bald bird was also stunned, and said in amazement: "This speed is too scary, it really shouldn't appear on a late Nascent Soul, and this kid said he was absent-minded just now, is he joking? "

   Duguhan still kept a faint smile and didn't speak.

  The three Renhuang powerhouses looked at each other, a little hesitant to end the match and let Chenfan and the others cross the city.

   "How about we stop here?" One of them asked tentatively.

  But the other two strong men hesitated, frowned, shook their heads after pondering for a while: "Look at it for a while, you can't just be bluffed like this!"

   "I always feel that this person must have used some kind of secret technique to bring him into this powerful state. He probably won't be able to maintain this state for too long. I think we should observe it again." The last person said the same.

  In the end, the three decided to continue to wait and see, and did not stop this breakthrough!

At the same time, after passing through this ancient city, even the monks who had stayed in the ancient city were attracted by the harsh sound of fighting just now. Although the number was not many, dozens of people still crowded the ancient fairy road. Very congested.

   "Look, someone is fighting, it looks like a leader in the early stage of refining gods!"

   "It should be a checkpoint. I'm looking forward to it. I haven't seen a checkpointer for a long time. I didn't expect..." At this time, a monk was half-speaking, and his face suddenly changed.

   "Wait, what's going on? Why are six leaders of the refining stage besieging a late Nascent Soul?"

  As soon as this remark came out, the rest of the people also looked at it one after another, but they were suddenly in an uproar, and it was difficult for everyone to calm down.

   "How is it possible? Those six leaders were chased and beaten by a Tianjiao in the late stage of Nascent Soul?"

   "The necks of the two leaders in the refining stage are still bleeding. Could it be the injuries they received just now?"

   "This is too scary. The war has just started, and in the short time we rushed over, someone was injured?"

  Everyone raised their heads and stared at the mid-air, and all eyes were on the young man in the green shirt who was in the late stage of Nascent Soul!

   At this time, Chen Fan has already attacked again, and he can not maintain this peak state for a long time, but he thinks it is more than enough to deal with the six leaders in front of him.

   Phew!

  In an instant, the sharp sword in Chen Fan's hand was thrown out, turning into a stream of light and darting towards the six leaders. The aura in mid-air quickly converged towards the stream of light, and Chen Fan's figure gradually faded and blurred like ink dripping into water!

   "An afterimage again? Is that sword real or fake?" The six leaders froze, opened their consciousness with great vigilance, and observed behind themselves.

  The three Human Emperor-level powerhouses also watched with serious faces. Although they agreed to break through, they didn't want any of the six leaders to perish. This would definitely be a great loss for their ancient city.

   "This person is just playing tricks. Don't forget that he is only in the late Yuanying stage. If the six of us stand in formation, we can easily kill him!" At this time, one of the leaders in the early stage of refining gods suggested.

The other five people nodded immediately when they heard the words, and immediately narrowed the distance between the six people. Each of them stepped on the void direction, and the majestic real energy gushed out from their hands. Six people out.

  At the same time, deep sea water and a huge water dragon also arrived, suspended above the heads of the six people. The whole process took less than a few breaths, extremely fast!

   However, while Chen Fan's sword was darting towards them, it gradually turned into ink, blurred in the mid-air, and finally disappeared without a trace.

  In an instant, the midair became incomparably silent, and Chen Fan's aura and figure did not appear, as if only the six outstanding early stage gods remained.

   "What's going on? With our cultivation base, we can't even feel his aura standing here." On the wall of the ancient city, three powerful men of Human Sovereign level frowned at the same time.

  The smile on Duguhan's face also gradually faded, looking at the battle situation, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

   "The old man knows, it's that sword!" The bald bird couldn't help but said, but it didn't say which sword it was, and the three powerful men at the Emperor level couldn't guess.

   "Where are people?" The monks watching the battle were also puzzled.

After a few breaths, the six leaders in the early stage of refining gods also seemed a little impatient, and their mentality was affected, because this silence made them feel very uncomfortable, and even a little irritable, as if they were the kind of dark clouds before the storm. Feel.

   "What? Is there no way to attack our Liuhe formation? Otherwise, why hide." One of them finally couldn't help but said.

   "Could it be that he ran away?" The other person also chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

   "I've been here all this time, I've never passed by, can't you see me?" However, at this moment, a cold voice that seemed to be on the horizon came.

Everyone jumped in their hearts and turned their heads to look, only to see that Chen Fan was still standing at the place where he disappeared just now, with the same plain expression on his face, the only difference was that there were actually nine sharp swords floating in front of him, each of which was They are exactly the same, whether real or fake, but they are all filled with majestic purple-gold sword energy.

   "Not good, let's go!" But at this moment, the expressions of the three Human Emperor powerhouses standing on the city wall changed drastically at the same time, and they shouted.

   "What?" The six people were startled at the same time, a little puzzled.

   "That's just an afterimage of Dao! Stop here, you win, you can cross the city!" The three strong men roared, and at the same time activated their bodies, and swept into the air, trying to save the six leaders.

  (end of this chapter)