Sword inverse Nine Heavens

Chapter 149 Combat
"The long river?"

Lu Fan walked to the duel field, looked up at Chang He, and said lightly, with a calm expression, as if he was asking something that had nothing to do with him, and stood quietly aside.

"Lu Fan!"

Chang He nodded, and on the long sword in his hand, the devilish energy gradually fluctuated. It was the first time Chang He really saw Lu Fan. Although he was also surprised by Lu Fan's strength, this could not change Chang He's original intention. I came here for revenge, a disciple of a high-ranking samurai, it is impossible for me to back down, even if he really exceeded my expectations.

"I don't know what deep hatred there is between us. I can let you come to me for a non-stop duel, but since we have a duel, you must be mentally prepared."

The fighting spirit on Lu Fan was gradually ignited. It was also the first time that Lu Fan saw Chang He. At the same time, this was also the first time that Lu Fan faced an advanced martial artist. The fluctuating demonic energy immediately raised Lu Fan's fighting spirit.

"Prepared mind?"

Chang He's complexion tensed, and he looked into Lu Fan's eyes, with murderous aura burst out.Prepare yourself mentally. Could it be that I will lose?What a joke, innocent overreach, or arrogant self-righteousness?

"kill!"

Lu Fan snorted coldly, swayed his body, and rushed towards Chang He. He didn't care whether Chang He was ready or not. Since Chang He could challenge himself, a disciple of a high-ranking warrior, with the strength of a high-ranking warrior, then... You must also be mentally prepared to be defeated by yourself.

"How brave!"

When Chang He saw Lu Fan rushing towards him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was really overconfident and arrogant. A small high-level warrior disciple can really defeat him?The long sword in Chang He's hand immediately turned into an afterimage, and the wind-attributed devilish energy shot out from the long sword and met Lu Fan's sword.

"Peng!"

On the long sword in Lu Fan's hand, the fire-attributed devilish energy did not reveal itself, but was tightly compressed in the long sword. As the devilish energy continued to pour in, the sharpness of the remnant soul sword became more and more sharp. , Seeing Chang He's attack, Lu Fan blocked it with the long sword in his hand, and it was counteracted.

"interesting."

Seeing Lu Fan's random blow, he blocked Chang He's attack. The strong general who was watching in mid-air nodded secretly to Lu Fan. Obviously, he admired Lu Fan's battle very much.

"Roar!"

After blocking Chang He's attack, Lu Fan's fighting spirit was completely ignited, and his bones loosened for a while, making a rumbling sound. After Lu Fan let out a low growl, his body grew bigger, and he rushed towards Chang He again. past.

"Frenzied Combat Technique, Ghost Shadow Flash!"

After seeing that Chang He was of the wind attribute, Lu Fan activated his Berserk Combat Skill and Ghost Shadow Flash without hesitation. The two martial skills were used at the same time, making Lu Fan's speed reach a terrifying level, and Chang He's pupils , at the same time that Lu Fan's body turned into an afterimage, he suddenly shrank.

"so fast?"

This time, it was not only the new disciples who were surprised, but even some veteran disciples were horrified after seeing the afterimages that Lu Fan had transformed into. Reaching such a frightening speed is comparable to the long river of the wind attribute.

Changhe is the strength of a martial artist at the upper level. It can be said that it is difficult to meet an opponent under a general. In addition to Changhe's wind-attributed devilish energy, it can also be said that Changhe's speed is definitely below the level of a general in the Demon Sky Sect. One of the best, but now, the speed of a new samurai high-ranking disciple can be compared with him, and many people's contempt for Lu Fan has faded a lot.

"So what about the speed, the gap in strength is irreparable!"

Standing in the crowd, Liu Changchun stared closely at the two people fighting on the field. Seeing that Lu Fan's speed was comparable to that of Chang He, he growled and said that he wanted to see Lu Fan die with his own eyes. It is absolutely unbelievable that Lu Fan can go against the sky again, with the strength of a warrior at the upper level, and under the upper level of a warrior, he can retreat completely.

"The speed is good, but where is your attack?"

There was no sneer on Changhe's face, and his face was gloomy. As time went by, the shock in Changhe's heart became more and more shocking. He was a martial artist with high-level strength. Today, I actually got into such a situation with a disciple of a high-ranking warrior.

Before the fight, Chang He was thinking whether he should beat Lu Fan to the ground with one move, but now, as time went by, Chang He could no longer keep his peace of mind.The protective shield outside the body, the sound of Peng Peng, Lu Fan's fist, and even various parts of the body, all turned into weapons, and launched a storm-like intensive attack on himself. For a while, Chang He was faintly suppressed up.

"Hundred-breaking thousand-foot sword!"

After Lu Fan heard Chang He's words, his body suddenly pulled out of the battle circle. The battle just now made Lu Fan slightly panting. He kept suppressing Chang He. Although it looked very relaxed, Lu Fan knew that this was just to take advantage Chang He managed to achieve such an effect in one go without any carelessness, and he was unable to defeat Chang He with his own mad fighting skills alone.

After Lu Fan withdrew from the battle circle, the fire attribute magic energy was no longer hidden on the long sword. With a low drink, he kicked his foot like a cannonball, and slashed at Chang He with his sword.

"Okay, I want to see, besides speed, what else do you have?"

Chang He felt that the anger in his heart could no longer be restrained. The duel that could have been easily resolved has now been delayed until now, and he was still at a disadvantage just now. If it wasn't for Lu Fan's weak attack power, he would have fallen first .Seeing that Lu Fan wanted to go head-to-head, Chang He took a deep breath, the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely intense, the devilish wind attribute made his clothes bulge, and his hair flew wantonly behind him.

"The Gale Sword!"

Changhe's long sword became extremely fierce under the wind-attributed devilish energy, and there were countless phantoms of sword energy around the sword body, all of which were produced under Changhe's Gale Sword. Changhe could no longer bear such a situation. Fighting, so when I saw Lu Fan's long sword coming, I wanted to fight quickly.

"boom!"

With a bang, it exploded on the duel field, causing the stone slabs on the duel field to shatter one after another, especially in the center of the two people's battle, a big pit suddenly appeared.

"puff!"

Amidst the explosion, Lu Fan's body flew backwards. While flying backwards, blood was continuously spurted out of his mouth. When Lu Fan stopped his body, he was already nearly ten meters away from the center of the battle. The front was stained red with blood, and the clothes on his body were torn into strips by the sword energy just now.

"What, it's not dead?"

Chang He was also in a bit of a panic, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. Although Chang He did not retreat more than ten meters like Lu Fan, his face was full of astonished expressions. Chang He also suffered a little injury from the attack just now. , Lu Fan's long sword contained a dark force, although Changhe also comprehended the dark force, but, without noticing, was penetrated into the body by Lu Fan's dark force.

"The attack of the martial artist's upper rank is really tyrannical, but I can still bear it!"

The comprehension of Anjin does not depend on your high level, so you can comprehend more. Some martial arts masters may not necessarily be able to comprehend Anjin. The reason why Lu Fan is so embarrassed is because Changhe also comprehended Anjin. And his dark energy is not inferior to his own.

"Killing the sword, the first move!"

Lu Fan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chang He coldly. His aura on his body remained undiminished, and his fighting spirit was on fire. There was a wave of demonic energy, and Lu Fan's hair faintly turned red again when Lu Fan cast his killing sword.

In the battle just now, Lu Fan did not use the Hundred Breaking Fist. Lu Fan took the opportunity to know what level his strength has reached.

"Lu Fan is strong again. This kind of attack can be fatal to a martial artist with no awakening talent, but... Changhe obviously won't be so easy to deal with."

Situ Xiong looked at Lu Fan in the arena, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger. Every time he saw Lu Fan, Situ Xiong felt his eyes light up, and he couldn't help being in a good mood. For this duel with disparity in strength, the worry in his heart , also became less.

"Junior Brother Lu Fan, come on!"

Yin Qi, who was behind Murong Chang, was very excited when he saw Lu Fan about to unleash his killing sword. That day outside the Land of the Dead, Yin Qi saw with his own eyes that Lu Fan used this move to defeat Yuan Jie, a low-level martial artist. of.

"murderous look!"

Chang He's pupils shrank, looking at the murderous aura all over Lu Fan's body, he couldn't imagine that there would be such an astonishing murderous aura in a new disciple. Could it be that Lu Fan really killed a lot?
This question could not help appearing in Changhe's mind. Even the other disciples, even those general-level masters and the elders of the Demon Sky Sect, frowned secretly. Lu Fan's murderous aura surpassed many people present. , for Lu Fan's age, it's really unreasonable to have such a murderous aura.

"You forced me, Dafeng Qixi!"

Once Chang He gritted his teeth, he didn't keep it anymore. He displayed his martial skills again, and the wind-attribute magic energy above the long sword was poured in continuously. With the continuous dancing of the long sword in Chang He's hand, a huge gust of wind The scroll suddenly appeared on the duel field. This wind scroll is composed of wind attribute and sword energy. The moment it took shape, it attacked Lu Fan.

"boom!"

The murderous aura above Lu Fan's long sword echoes Lu Fan's killing sword, making Lu Fan's killing sword even more fierce. At this moment, Lu Fan's eyes are condensed with a little redness, and the murderous intent is condensed from his eyes. .

"Boom!"

The roaring sound this time was even louder and lasted longer. The disciples who stood watching from the field had already ignored Lu Fan's level, and completely regarded Lu Fan as an upper-level martial artist, who was equal in strength to Chang He. master.

"Kick! Kick! Kick!"

Under Lu Fan's attack, Chang He stepped back three steps in a row. At the third step, he couldn't help spitting out a big mouthful of blood. His eyes were full of inconceivable. On the long sword in his hand, There were cracks.

And Lu Fan, this time his body was blown out again.However, Lu Fan quickly stopped his figure, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was wiped off by Lu Fan with his sleeve. The fighting spirit in his eyes was endless, and he looked coldly at Chang He who was in a daze.

(End of this chapter)