Underworld exchange group

Chapter 420 Rolling
In front of Zhang Fan's fingertips, there was a drop of water, injected with a little spiritual power, and lightly tapped out, the Nanzhen Xuanshui instantly spewed out like a bursting water pipe, but it was only a few tens of centimeters, but it was enough.

When the terrifying fire sword slashed down, it was extinguished when it encountered water vapor, and it couldn't even touch the water droplets ejected from Nanzhen Xuanshui.

Seeing that his shocking sword was wiped out invisible by a jet of water sprayed out from the fingertips of the people, Huo Wu's haughty body was shocked suddenly, and his face was extremely shocked, as if he had seen a ghost, "This, what is this?" possible!!"

Everyone knows that water can overcome fire.

But have you ever seen a towering goblet of fire more than ten meters high with a water pipe blowing in your face?
In that kind of fire, the water just breaks down and becomes a helper.

That's all, but you must know that his sword contains sword energy, which has nothing to do with the five elements. Even if water can restrain fire, it can't restrain sword energy. How can this be blocked?

But the fact was really wiped out by the sprayed water!
Faced with such a strange phenomenon, you said, how could he not be shocked?

This is simply a ghost.

In fact, Zhang Fan underestimated the power of Nanzhen Xuanshui, one drop is enough.

Don't look at just a drop of water, the power contained in it is enough to knock down the house he is standing on now.

What's more, the opponent's attributes were strictly restrained by Xuanshui.

"impossible……"

"Impossible"

Huo Wu became angry, and the whole body was once again like a flame burning, holding his hands high, this time the flames shot straight into the sky, a full dozen meters high, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

"Look, someone is setting off fireworks."

"so beautiful"

The sudden blaze attracted the attention of many passers-by.

But the flames are still rising, endless skyrocketing, 20 meters, 30 meters, forty... This is the power of the S-level super power of the fire system, which is powerful enough to form natural disasters and fight against natural disasters.

But the people around gradually felt something was wrong, because it was a flame soaring into the sky, Kemei had seen such fireworks before.

"Where is it burning?"

"It's not like that. There's no smoke, only fire."

More and more people gathered on the street.

And Huo Wu's body began to tremble, and it should have reached its limit. At this time, the flame had already exceeded [-] meters. Zhang Fan looked at it calmly, and he might not be able to control this sword well.

"Take another sword from me, and cut it with the giant sword"

In the flames all over the sky, a solid white sword light can be seen faintly, chopping down from the sky with astonishing weight and momentum.

This sword is his strongest sword!
The innate power of transforming the gods and the power of supernatural powers all burst out, and even he himself couldn't control its power when the sword was slashed out, so he could only let it abuse.

He once used this sword to kill a European S-level lightning-type superhuman named Cisse.

He resisted with thunder and lightning, the huge thunderbolt collided with the fire sword, the electric current and the flame roared, the power was so great that it even caused the sky and the earth to change color, and finally the sword glow broke away from the fire sword, and fell with one sword, killing Xisai.

That stop also won Huowu the title of Huaguo Excalibur.

In Europe, America, Japan, North Korea and other countries, Huo Wu is a well-known existence.

"It's a pity, such a good seedling"

When the giant sword fell, Huo Wu let out a sigh of emotion from the bottom of his heart.At such a young age, he was able to become a powerhouse of transforming spirits, and he also practiced yin and yang arts. If such a person hadn't offended the Chen family, his future would definitely be limitless.

But Zhang Fan also spit out the same words: "It's a pity."

It's quite a pity, the God Transformation powerhouse is still an S-level power user, there are not many such people in Huaguo, but they are the killers of the Chen family.

It's a pity to die.

However, since he is a killer, he must have the consciousness of death.

With a ding, a drop of water was bounced out by Zhang Fan.

Meet that shocking sword.

Because the flames were too huge, Huo Wu only saw Zhang Fan flick his finger, but didn't even see the drop of water that popped up. Then he felt that the falling giant sword received great resistance, and the drop of water radiated out. The water vapor blocked his sword to see the sky.

It seems that the entire time and space seem to be elongated.

The shocking sword cut down like a drop of water mist, forming a huge crushing force. The water drop carried this force and crushed it, and the water drop penetrated the fire sword.

Shoot out to the far end of the sky first.

The extremely heavy giant sword carrying a shocking blow faded little by little like fireworks in the sky, and then disappeared into nothingness.

"This……"

Huo Wu felt his heart suddenly constricted, and he was stunned.

Immediately, the fear in my heart surged out uncontrollably, my hands and feet trembled, and my whole body was like ice.

Now, he finally understands why the vast south would spray this ordinary young man in front of him as No.1. It is not just that he defeated Zhuge Jingwo, because there are too many external reasons for defeating a person. Faxiangke, the opponent is injured, etc., this is not enough to praise Zhang Fan as the No. 1 southern martial arts. The real reason is the strength of crushing.

Facing the strongest and forming a crush, this became the undisputed No. [-] martial art in the south.

Just like what Zhang Fan did to him now, his strongest move, while he just moved his fingers, it is this huge power gap that forms an absolute crush and completely destroys your self-confidence.

He looked at Zhang Fan in the distance as if he saw a demon.

But what he really saw was a drop of clear water, and it was this drop of water that destroyed his full-strength sword. He really couldn't understand why such a huge power was contained in a mere drop of water.

The next moment he understood.

It's just that the water vapor emitted by the water droplets is like a stormy sea. It's like standing on the beach and being photographed by the waves, but it's even more terrifying, because the power is constantly superimposed.

The rush is endless.

Immediately afterwards, when this force was approaching, he felt as if his whole body was under the deep sea. The pressure would almost crush his body, and the pressure was still increasing.

Then, no then.

The last thing he saw was a drop of water with Zhang Fan's reflection on it.

His whole body turned into a pile of blood mist.

The night wind blew past and drifted away with the wind, leaving no residue behind.

"No, it really looks like fireworks."

"Now the fireworks are so high-end."

"Let's go buy one and put it away."

Zhang Fan at the far end let out a breath, and his face turned pale for a while. He didn't use mana now, and there was a tingling feeling in his body, which was very uncomfortable, and he also felt tired.

Zhou Biyao watched the battle on the roof with one eye. When he saw Huowu's giant sword soaring into the sky, even if he was confident in Zhang Fan, he felt a little bit worried, but the result was not unexpected.

Zhang Fan won, in his own way.

It seemed that even the strongest opponent would be crushed in front of him.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Fan appeared in front of Zhou Biyao. Seeing Zhang Fan returning from a great victory, Zhou Biyao's heart became excited, and his eyes on Zhang Fan became extremely hot: "The flames just now are very scary."

Zhang Fan said flatly, "It's quite scary."

There was no trace of being frightened in his appearance, and he was still calm and breezy as usual.

Zhou Biyao said, "But you still won."

Zhang Fan in front of her was somewhat enigmatically attractive, and Zhou Biyao felt that she was becoming less and less self-control in front of him, and she was afraid that she would completely lose control if she continued like this.

The gaze that looked at Zhang Fan was fiery and blurred.

Zhang Fan said: "It doesn't seem to take much time, and I can still watch the show."

Following closely Zhang Fan's footsteps and walking towards the stage, Zhou Biyao began to be fascinated by this feeling of following closely.

But it seemed that Zhang Fan had relaxed too early. He turned his head and saw a person rushing towards him with a black-hearted pistol in his hand. His eyes turned cold.

There is even a fish that slipped through the net.

This time Zhou Biyao didn't feel panic at all, because she knew that nothing would happen.

Zhang Fan could crush him with just a flick of his finger.

Seeing that the man was about to pull the trigger, Zhang Fan opened his mouth lightly. At this moment, a low voice suddenly came: "Stop!"

When the voice sounded, several figures rushed out from the surroundings.

The target is not him, but the killer.

The killer immediately turned the gun and fired several shots at the place where the sound came from.

"police?"

Because Zhang Fan saw a figure in a police uniform dodging towards a nearby obstacle.

(End of this chapter)