Underworld exchange group

Chapter 448
In an instant, heavy sword shadows burst out.

Such a strong force, not to mention the magic power contained in that knife coming over, the physical strength of the tiger knife that turned into King Kong's wrath is amazing, it should be able to easily crush the armored vehicle.

What was even more frightening was his dharma knife. The power of the tiger's roar contained in the knife might have the power of a third-rank monster, and it should be the inner alchemy that smelted a third-rank monster.

Many people present looked dignified when they saw this knife.

Ask yourself that in the face of such a knife gesture, it is very likely that you will be seconds.

Especially ghost cultivators with lower realms and weaker strength felt an irresistible sense of frustration in their hearts, and the angry eyes of Tiger Saber made them feel even more frightened.

Mana followed the dharma knife all the way to the tip, and a fierce tiger faintly condensed on the blade... but this tiger only had a tiger head.

Open your mouth and roar!

Roar!
The spirit officials of the first coffin, which was tens of meters behind, couldn't help but retreat.

The knife also flew out.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that it was Dao Mang flying over.

The sword light overlaps with the tiger head.

This knife was indescribably ferocious in the eyes of others, and it contained King Kong's monstrous anger, but Zhang Fan who was in it was still calm, it seemed that he was not standing in front of the knife.

"Zhang Fan must die!"

There is a woman in Luofu, who seems to be blind, her eyes are tightly closed, but she seems to be able to see the situation in the field clearly.

"The Buddha's Wrath Knife is an intermediate and high-level knife technique."

"It's the true inheritance of the Vajra Sect!"

Shi Sanxing said calmly: "The power of this saber is really astonishing. I'm afraid many third-rank ghost cultivators who have survived the catastrophe will be hard to resist. It's like a diamond's wrath."

But Zhang Fan finally opened his mouth.

"The opponent has made a move."

Zhang Fan asked himself that if he wanted to use Jiu Ge Jian Jue, he would be able to chop the Tiger Saber with one blow, but the Jiu Ge Jian Jue would consume more than one-fifth of his mana. Save it for the second round.

So, show off some money.

I saw Zhang Fan slowly turned his hand, facing the tiger knife that was rushing, and flicked his fingers lightly, like a magic power, but what popped out was not a stone or the like, but a pinch of small flames, just like flicking a cigarette butt generally.

But the flames that popped out were absolutely like bullets, passing through layers of air, as if the space they passed had been shot through, and met the superimposed mana of the tiger-headed sword.

Immediately, the people present saw an astonishing scene, that pinch of inconspicuous flames shot from the mouth of the roaring tiger's head, broke through the sound wave of the tiger's roar without any hindrance, and then penetrated the blade light, sticking to the dagger. A faint black smoke rose from the blade of the knife, rushed all the way, and then... disappeared without a trace.

Then, the people present saw it, as if all matter in time and space had stopped at that place.

The tiger-headed sword light and King Kong who drew the sword were motionless.

"what happened?"

Many people cried out in surprise.

This is really unbelievable, why does it feel that time is infinitely stretched, and there is even an illusion of time stopping.

Yes, just an illusion, because they still breathe and think.

"That is……"

The two Dzogchen couldn't help but looked at each other, with surprise in their eyes.

"It's Nether Fire!"

Hearing this, the people present were in an uproar.

Some people couldn't help exclaiming.

They never imagined that the strange fire collected by Zhang Fan's will-o'-the-wisp image was actually the void fire, which is a powerful strange fire, what kind of shit luck did this kid have.

Many people felt chills in their hearts, they thought they couldn't deal with such a powerful strange fire.

Yan Zhanzhi is dead.

Unless there is a high-level magic weapon or a foreign object, it can only deal with it.

Ghost Shuai Wu Chong's heart sank violently.

If it was the fire of the void, since the tiger knife was shot through, then...his whole body has actually been burned into a void, and what he sees now is only the outermost layer of matter, and the inside of his body is actually empty.

"call!"

Zhang Fan opened his mouth and blew out a breath, and the tiger knife was like a stone statue that had been weathered for countless thousands of years, turning into little residue and drifting away with the wind.

Disappeared in this world.

Another spike! !
This time the sense of horror was stronger than last time.Zhang Fan showed his fangs, the Netherworld Flame was too terrifying, it had a great deterrent effect on Luofu's side.

At the beginning, Li Chiwei did not dare to attack Zhang Fan because of his fear of the Nether Fire.

"it is good!"

Shocking cheers erupted from the first coffin.

It’s fine if you just win, but Zhang Fan’s way of winning is too domineering, instant kill, continuous instant kill, Luo Fu’s parade in front of Zhang Fan is like a three-year-old child, no matter how strong the moves are in front of Zhang Fan. It's like child's play.

This greatly boosted the morale of the first coffin and gave them great confidence.

Strength on the battlefield is very important, but the role of aura should not be underestimated, otherwise how can there be a saying that the weak defeat the strong.

Even City God Wei Wuya laughed heartily and kept stroking his beard.

Zhang Fan had already won the two in a row, and if he won another game, they won the first game under Heavenly Tribulation, and the rest was to fight for the second game with all their strength, and the chances of winning would be much greater.

"Slap in the face is great!"

Xiaodie's face flushed with excitement.

And the people who watched the battle in the hotel were also amazed. As expected of the administrator of the underworld communication group, even a local tyrant, who is carrying such a high-level thing as the Void Fire.

The slap in the face is awesome! !
At this time, a cloud of black air floated over and landed on the balcony, Luo Fu's expression froze, another person in the first coffin went to the balcony, but what appeared was a poodle.

"Slap in the face, I'm coming!"

Although it is only a VIP dog, no one dares to underestimate it. A VIP dog who can soar into the clouds is not an ordinary pet.

Is it a big demon?
The level of a big demon who can spout people's words is not low.

Luo Fu's side looked at VIP Wang with more vigilance.

"Papapa..." Guishuai Wu Chong applauded: "Amazing, indeed, Bai Muyan died at your hands is not wronged at all, but it is a pity, you have to die today."

He has enough confidence to say such a thing, now it's just an appetizer, and the real good show is yet to come.

"Is it this time, you don't need to meditate and adjust your breath?"

This time Zhang Fan succeeded in guarding the thunder again, and it also didn't consume much energy. Although Gui Shuai Wu Chong said it was easy, he gave away two top parades for nothing.

Zhang Fan's eyes fell on his next opponent - Shihu!
Natural stone spirit.

Having had contact with Duyou, Zhang Fan has a deep fear of such creatures, they are too special, and many times they are not bound by the rules of the world. It has been more than 2000 years since the pre-Qin period, so logically speaking, he only stays in the Rank two, with a lifespan of only five hundred, he should have died a long time ago, but if he is still alive, it will definitely bring about a catastrophe, but he survived the catastrophe.

Incredible.

What makes Zhang Fan even more unsure is that this guy has crossed too many Heavenly Tribulations. He is afraid that he contains too much Heavenly Tribulation power in his body. Heavenly Tribulation can restrain luck. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is Zhang Fan's nemesis.

Moreover, after witnessing Zhang Fan's consecutive instant kills, Shi Sanxing's face remained calm, either pretending to be calm, or holding on to something, in Zhang Fan's view, of course it was the latter.

He said lightly: "Yes, there is no need to rest."

No need, you won't be able to recover much mana after you rest.

Take out a spirit pill and take it.

Gui Shuai Wu Chong said: "Shi Sanxing, it's your turn, don't embarrass Luo Fu." This is the last game of the first round.

Shi Sanxing said: "Yes, this subordinate will definitely not disgrace his life."

Zhang Fan looked at Shi Sanxing vigilantly all the time, his consciousness scattered.

Shi Sanxing said: "I have never lost once since my debut."

Not losing for more than 2000 years is indeed enough to defy the sky.

The spirit officials at the first coffin were all nervous. Shi Sanxing's name was too famous. Some people said that he was No.1 in the parade. It is possible to be higher.

Zhang Fan also said lightly: "I have never lost since my debut."

This is also the truth, although the debut time is short, but it is true that I have never lost.

Two people who have never lost, one of them will definitely lose today!
Shi Sanxing walked lightly, falling without a sound: "Have you ever heard of a nine-tailed white fox?"

(End of this chapter)