"So fast, can you see clearly?" Du Ni took a breath and greeted Thirteen Swords.

"I just saw the faint light of the sword." Hou Shisanjian said solemnly.

One line has cultivated eye awareness, but can't keep up with the speed of Zhou Fan's sword?

"Congratulations to Zhou Shizhu for entering the Qi Gang stage." The surprise in his eyes disappeared, neither sad nor happy, he slapped a palm, and the golden gang palm shot out.

Zhou Fan slashed out with one knife, but it was still a knife that was too fast to be seen.

bang

The palm gang and the knife gang collided, and a gust of wind spread, bending the withered yellow grass on the ground, causing a layer of ripples.

The knife gang was smashed by the palm gang, and the palm gang, which became somewhat dim, continued to move forward.

Zhou Fan slashed out again, this time Dao Gang split his palm in half, and Dao Gang flew forward.

A line of right arms flicked the sleeve robe, the sleeve robe swayed, and smashed the knife gang that came.

Everyone was shocked. What was surprising was that Zhou Fan was obviously only in the Qi Gang section, not the same level as the one line, but only two sword Gangs could solve the palm Gang shot from the line.

"Amitabha, donor Zhou's true qi seems to be stronger than that of ordinary people, but it's still not as good as me at this time."

A row of palms shot together, and in an instant, dozens of palms were shot.

The golden astral palms were layered on top of each other, and the air flow formed caused everyone to hunt in their clothes.

The meaning of one line is very simple. Even if you can exchange two swords for him with one palm, he still has the advantage. If you want to compete with him, he will not be afraid.

Gang palm patted it, like a storm hitting the shore.

Zhou Fan could dodge it, but he didn't. The rusty knife slashed out. His knife was extremely fast, faster than a line of clapping his hands. One knife shot out several slashes.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of transparent and erratic knife gangs shot out, crushing the dozens of palm gangs, and the remaining knife gangs continued to slash forward.

A group of people looked at the transparent sword gang that had come to him, his face changed greatly and he couldn't clapp his hands again, his body swayed and disappeared in place, avoiding these abnormally sharp sword gangs.

The knife gang dissipated, and the escaping knife energy left a messy knife mark on the ground.

The sword gang dissipated, and a group of figures emerged. His face was serious and solemn.

The people watching the battle also looked at each other in dismay. Zhou Fan's attack was too violent, and they were all shocked by the hundreds of knife gangs at once. This was not only the speed of swinging the knife, but also because of the huge size required by hundreds of knife gangs. gas.

If it is an ordinary Qi Gang martial artist, I am afraid that it will not be able to support it. Even if it can be supported, I am afraid that the impact of the loss of infuriating energy on subsequent battles must be considered.

"It's a stupid thing to compete with me for infuriating. If you do, you will lose." Zhou Fan said lightly.

Others may consider infuriating things, but for Zhou Fan, who has Dragon God blood, this doesn't need to be considered at all, unless he loses a lot of infuriating energy at one time, and Dragon God blood can't restore him in time, but this situation shows that he in a very limited state.

Yixing didn't make a sound, just raised his eyebrows slightly, his body swayed, and he rushed towards Zhou Fan.

It's just that Zhou Fan's body moved instantaneously, pulling away from the line, and the rusty knife slashed out again.

This made the line have to stop.

Zhou Fan didn't want to melee the party because it was a Taoist cultivator. Zhou Fan wasn't sure what special methods the party had. Of course, it was safer to keep a distance, and for Zhou Fan, this discussion was more of a test. The knife that I figured out by myself.

The first type of knife he uses now is the Kuai Dao Gang. The Kuai Dao Gang is as thin as a cicada's wings. Its characteristic is that it is fast enough. With his Quick Dao, the knife Gang can pour out overwhelmingly towards the opponent in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Fan has a teleportation-level movement technique. If he doesn't want to melee combat, he can't do that.

"It's over, I almost forgot that Brother Zhou's movement is the fastest among us, and now he has entered the Qi Gang stage again. If he doesn't want to get close, no matter how powerful that line is, it's just an arrow target." Du Mud smiled bitterly.

Du Ni is not worried about his career, but distressed for his bet.

Zhang Li Xiaohu's face turned dark and shouted, "Brother Zhou, your tactics are too lame, there is no point in fighting like this."

If Zhou Fan wins, Zhang Li Xiaohu will lose to death, and now he is very flustered.

It's just that Zhou Fan didn't pay attention to Zhang Li Xiaohu.

If Yiyi wanted to catch up, Zhou Fan would teleport away, and used a quick knife to force Yiyi to stop to deal with it.

If Yixing can't do anything about this, then Zhou Fan will not let it go, and he will only be disappointed by the Taoist monk.

The line stopped, and no longer pursued this futile pursuit.

"Are you going to admit defeat?" Zhou Fan also stopped and asked.

Yixing shook his head and said, "After I broke through the border and exited the customs, I considered that I entered the Dao Realm, then you who were not originally in the Qi Gang section may enter the Qi Gang section, plus your movement skills, so many factors. I've already thought about it."

When Zhang Li Xiaohu heard this, a happy expression appeared on his face, which meant that his party had already anticipated this situation.

A line of solemn faces, with their hands inked "Big Buddha Handprint Prisoner"

The golden light radiated from his handprint and spread rapidly.

it's magic

Zhou Fan instantly understood that his body teleported back, but he stayed where he was when he should have teleported a long distance.

The golden light formed a semicircle and enveloped Zhou Fan and his party.

The golden semi-circle was narrow, and Zhou Fan was only five steps away from Xing Yixing.

Zhou Fan's face darkened slightly. He slashed with a knife, not in a row, but on the golden light wall. The knife gang easily passed through the golden light wall without any damage to the light wall.

Zhou Fan stabbed the light wall with his knife again, and the knife could also easily stab out~lightnovelpub.net~ His left hand was wrapped in infuriating energy and shot towards the light wall. The knife and the knife gang penetrated like that.

What a weird spell.

The people in Class A watching the battle were also surprised. Looking at Zhou Fan's attempt, they did not enter the Dao Realm, but they also knew that the True Qi of the Dao Realm cultivator had undergone a qualitative change and was called True Yuan. It was not only powerful, but also able to use Weird spells.

"Amitabha, this is the technique I chose for the benefactor Zhou. The sword can go out and the weapon can go out, but only people can't get out. If the benefactor Zhou entered the Tao like me, maybe this technique could be easily broken. But the Qi Gang segment wants to break the spell, but it is not so easy." Xingyi explained softly.

As the space becomes smaller, the space for Zhou Fan to move around becomes smaller.

"This is indeed a good method." Zhou Fan praised, his wrist trembled slightly, and a dozen transparent knife gangs slashed towards a row.

A group of people stretched out their hands and shot several palms in succession, and smashed the transparent sword gang that was slashed away. He rushed towards Zhou Fan, his body aura suddenly changed, and King Kong glared in anger.

King Kong's angry eyes filled with martial power.

Zhou Fan slashed out.

The dead wood stance also spread out, eliminating King Kong's angry eyes and martial stance.

A line's skin suddenly tightened, and his body seemed to wither.

But Xingyi's whole body swayed with true energy, resisting the erosion of dead wood, and his hands became imprinted.

The Devil's Mahamudra

A round of golden handprints condensed by Qi Gang erupted at close range.