Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 1125 Xuanting Peachwood Sword

In the sky above Zhengyijiao, countless flying swords are flying!

Everyone looked up and preliminarily estimated that the swords flying above their heads might have thousands of skills.

These swords are constantly circling, like an epic scene.

At this time, Chen Ping was also dumbfounded looking at the countless flying swords above, and couldn't help but said: "Is this the legendary sword control technique?"

A sect leader next to him couldn't help feeling: "Standing is like a sword fairy!"

At this time, Lin Fan's forehead was also dripping with sweat, and he also used all his strength to perform the Wanjian Jue.

"punish!"

The spell in Lin Fan's hand was played.

shhhhhh!

These countless flying swords quickly flew towards Zhang Yangjia.

"what!"

Zhang Yangjia didn't expect Lin Fan's sword control skills to be so strong.

Countless flying swords formed a tornado at this time, completely swept Zhang Yangjia and wrapped it in the center.

These countless flying swords attacked Zhang Yangjia in front, back, left, and right, and there was nowhere to avoid them.

"finished?"

Chong Xuzi frowned tightly, and he looked not far away at the almost exaggerated tornado formed by the sword.

Hu Tianming shook his head: "That guy Zhang Yangjia won't just die by such means."

"En." Chong Xuzi nodded, his eyes were rather complicated.

Unexpectedly, this Lin Fan has made such terrifying progress in just one year.

If you give him more time!I'm afraid he will be the enemy of Quanzhen Sect!

His heart skipped a beat, he had to find a way to get rid of this person!

Those disciples of the Zhengyi Sect also had panicked expressions on their faces.

"What should I do, will the headmaster just die like this?"

"Bah, Crow's Mouth, how could the headmaster lose to this Lin Fan like this?"

"But you have also seen this level of attack."

Lin Fan was dripping with sweat as he manipulated the flying sword to attack.

Just when Lin Fan was concentrating on attacking.

Suddenly, there was a roar from above.

"not good!"

Lin Fan looked up, Leiyun has arrived!

In the thundercloud, lightning flashed continuously at this time, and there was a loud bang.

An astonishing bolt of lightning struck the center of the tornado formed by the sword.

Powerful lightning power erupted from the center of the tornado, and the countless swords that formed the tornado were directly blown away by this powerful force.

Zhang Yangjia held the Xuan Ting peach wood sword and stood on the spot panting.

His clothes are ragged, with countless sword marks on it, and many sword wounds.

"Sure enough, as I expected, how could this guy die so easily." Hu Tianming said with a smile.

The disciples of the Zhengyi Sect also heaved a sigh of relief. In disguise, none of Zhang Yangjia survived under such powerful and terrifying means, which made them even more confident in Zhang Yangjia.

Of course, it's normal for others not to know, but Zhang Yangjia's heart is full of fear at this moment.

If this thundercloud arrived a little later, I'm afraid he would really die in Lin Fan's hands.

The power of Lin Fan's Wanjian Jue is too terrifying, making it difficult for him to resist.

Lin Fan was also panting heavily. He used the Wanjian Jue just now, which also consumed a lot of mana, but unexpectedly, Zhang Yangjia was safe and sound.

"Lin Fan, I have to admit that you are probably the most powerful genius besides Li Changan in the world of yin and yang today." Zhang Yangjia's eyes revealed deep fear, he took a deep breath and said, "Unfortunately, you This guy doesn't know how to advance and retreat, if you practice honestly and don't provoke so many disputes, with your talent, I'm afraid you can become a land god!"

Zhang Yangjia's eyes were full of killing intent: "It's a pity, it's really a pity!"

If Lin Fan only offended one or two of the eight major forces, he might still find a way to rely on other forces to save his life.

But this idiot almost offended seven of the eight major forces.

Zhang Yangjia shouted loudly: "Die to me! Thunderbolt!"

Zhang Yangjia held the Xuan Ting peach wood sword and swung it towards Lin Fan.

Suddenly, more than a dozen powerful lightning bolts with a diameter of almost five meters flashed in the thunder cloud.

With such a powerful thunder and lightning power, let alone Lin Fan, even Chong Xuzi and others would have to stay away.

If this move really hit the target, not to mention the death without a whole body, I am afraid that under this powerful lightning force, there may not even be much scum left.

Lin Fan hurriedly manipulated the Seven Star Dragon Origin Sword under his feet, and it flew up into the sky.

Thunder and lightning blasted towards Lin Fan one after another, but Lin Fan avoided them one by one.

The one who suffers is Zheng Yijiao.

After being dodged by Lin Fan, these lightning bolts naturally bombarded the mountain gate of Zhengyi Sect.

Many disciples of the Zhengyi Sect, who were unable to dodge in time, were struck by the lightning and instantly turned into fly ash.

Lin Fan was also shocked.

"This bastard."

Zhang Yangjia gritted his teeth. Looking at his lightning power, he couldn't do anything to Lin Fan in a short period of time. Lin Fan even used lightning to kill many houses and disciples of Zhengyi Sect.

Zhang Yangjia said loudly: "Can you still defeat me by hiding like this? If you do this again, I will kill this Rong Qianqian on the Demon Slaying Stage!"

No way, who made Lin Fan really know how to fly.

Of course, as a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm, Zhang Yangjia can also use mana to fly.

But Lin Fan was playing with flying swords, if he flew into the air, he might beat Lin Fan to the point where he couldn't take care of himself.

Hearing Zhang Yangjia's words, Lin Fan's heart sank, but he also understood that this guy could definitely do such a thing.

He could only fly back.

Zhang Yangjia also put away the electric lights on the ground.

There is no way to stop it, Lin Fan is above mid-air, it is even more difficult to deal with.

Lin Fan landed more than ten meters away from Zhang Yangjia.

"Master Zhang, you look so scarred now, you might as well admit defeat and go back quickly to heal your wounds." Lin Fan said 'kindly'.

Zhang Yangjia said in a cold voice: "Healing, we have to kill you first."

"Thunder Sword!"

He raised the Xuan Ting peach wood sword in his hand, and in an instant, a thunderbolt thundered and flashed down on the thundercloud in the sky.

The target was not Lin Fan, but the Xuanting Mahogany Sword in Zhang Yangjia's hand.

At this moment, the Xuan Ting peach wood sword in Zhang Yangjia's hand was filled with violent thunder and lightning power.

Afterwards, Zhang Yangjia rushed to kill Lin Fan.

"Go to hell!"

He slashed at Lin Fan's neck with a single sword, obviously intending to chop Lin Fan off.

Lin Fan's face darkened, and he quickly blocked Zhang Yangjia's sword with the Seven Star Dragon Origin Sword.

A loud bang.

However, Lin Fan was beaten back several steps by Zhang Yangjia's sword, and the hand holding the Seven Star Dragon Origin Sword even felt a little numb.

(End of this chapter)