Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Even though he knew that this battle would be won, An Tianfu did not hold back at all. Only when Fang Lin truly lost would his heart be completely at peace.

"Four Symbols Soaring to Heaven Technique. Xuanwu!"

"One sword withers leaves and leaves and flowers wither!"

Facing An Tianfu, Fang Lin did not dare to have any reservations. If he was not careful, he would be stabbed by his sword.

The energy and blood all over his body boiled, and the power of the treasure body was unleashed to the extreme.

At the same time, the sharp sword force was like a tornado, sweeping towards An Tianfu.

The two collided again, and with his strong body, Fang Lin drove towards An Tianfu.

The sword energy released by An Tianfu shattered, and the sharp sword force fell on him mercilessly, leaving a series of wounds.

The arm holding the golden sword trembled, and the golden sword almost came out.

An Tianfu's pupils shrank, Fang Lin's power could actually threaten him, and even vaguely reached the level of a spiritual king.

Zuo Chunliu, who had been worried, saw this scene and his pupils widened instantly.

"He actually defeated An Tianfu?"

"Could he really defeat An Tianfu?"

Li Hongtai looked like he couldn't believe it.

"It's a bit impossible to defeat, but I'm afraid it's no problem to protect yourself."

Qin Hanzong stared at the arena, a little surprised.

Everyone was talking about it, and the alchemists of the Alchemy Association were not as worried about Fang Lin as before.

Only Fan Zhongshan had a plain face and was stroking his beard, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"My son fell into your hands unjustly."

An Tianfu began to look squarely at Fang Lin.

An Wenlong always takes his bodyguard with him when he goes out. Each of them has reached the level of a half-step spiritual king, and it is impossible for them to be hurt.

He thought that Hei Lao and others failed to protect him, and they were not present when An Wenlong was injured.

But now it seems that with Fang Lin's strength, Hei Lao and others can barely compete with

Even though he was dealing with things, he didn't blame An Wenlong for causing trouble. He could only blame him for kicking the iron plate.

As the battle intensified, An Tianfu became more and more frightened as the battle progressed. Fang Lin actually had the strength of a half-step spirit king.

If Fang Lin didn't die today, even if he let Anjia go, would he be able to let Anjia go in the future?

"Today I will let you witness the real Spiritual King!"

"Three consecutive calamities of night life!"

An Tianfu used the spirit of the fairy spirit to control the golden sword in his hand, and immediately transformed one into three, turning into a seven-foot giant sword and flying towards Fang Lin.

The terrifying sword moves suddenly fell along with An Tianfu's voice.

"Left dragon, right tiger, appear!"

The strong pressure caused Fang Lin a little trouble, and the three giant swords were suspended above his head, as if they would fall at any time.

Fang Lin directly put away the Qianjun Sword and inhaled fiercely, swallowing the fairy energy between heaven and earth into his Dantian.

He was unable to refine the fairy energy now, so his physical body forcibly absorbed the fairy energy he had just breathed in. With the powerful energy and blood, Fang Lin roared.

Veins popped up all over his body, and the combination of the power of blood and the spirit of the fairy spirit almost materialized, and suddenly there was a roar of dragons and tigers.

The green dragon is entangled and the white tiger roars.

The dragon and tiger intertwined and turned into a powerful force rising into the sky.

The three giant swords were constantly trembling under the collision of one dragon and one tiger, and the aftermath caused cracks to appear in the arena.

An Tianfu secretly screamed that something was wrong, and with a wave of his hand, he injected a stream of fairy energy into the three giant swords.

At this moment, An Tianfu felt a strong sword force and looked at Fang Lin instantly.

"A thousand swords pierce the heart!"

Fang Lin groaned, and with the strong power of Qi and blood in his body, he used

Thousand Sword Art.

The originally clear sky was covered by thousands of illusory sword shadows, like a huge sword array, releasing terrifying sword energy.

Putting strong pressure on An Tianfu, Fang Lin seized the opportunity and thousands of illusory sword shadows rushed out like a long dragon.

The three giant swords shattered with a bang, and the golden sword fell onto the ring with a clang.

The moment the golden sword fell to the ground, everyone let out a cry of surprise.

An Tianfu's face changed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The golden sword connected with his mind. The golden sword was damaged, and he suffered a direct backlash.

An Tianfu was shocked. He was the real Nine Star Spirit King. Even if he suppressed the realm, he should be able to crush Fang Lin. It shouldn't be like this.

Fang Lin looked at An Tianfu and sneered, but he was not optimistic. Without the support of the fairy spirit, he forced himself to use the power of Qi and blood to use Thousand Sword Art.

This put a huge load on his physical body, and his physical body had been damaged after repeated use.

"I'm looking down on you, but you think you can defeat the Spirit King in this way. You're too fanciful."

An Tianfu waved his hand, and the golden sword appeared in his hand again. His robe danced with him, and he swung two swords in succession, forming a cross slash.

boom!

Fang Lin hurriedly resisted, but was immediately knocked back a few steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the tiger's mouth opened and blood flowed.

After all, An Tianfu is a strong spiritual king. Even if it is a casual blow, Fang Lin will try his best to resist it.

On the other hand, An Tianfu suffered several fatal blows from him and was only slightly injured. The gap in strength between the two sides was too great.

An Tianfu no longer gave Fang Lin a chance, and the sword fell one after another, making Fang Lin fall into a passive state.

"President!"

Zuo Chunliu glared angrily and roared, wishing he could rush forward and tear An Tianfu alive.

but

This battle was personally agreed to by Fang Lin, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

At this time, Fang Lin was on the verge of collapse. As long as An Tianfu struck with one more sword, he would be completely defeated and fall to the ground.

All the alchemists' hearts were in their throats. They had witnessed the rise of an alchemy genius, but were they going to witness his destruction again?

The patriarchs of the three major families sighed. They didn't feel sorry for Fang Lin, they just felt sorry for missing an opportunity to deal with the An family.

Qin Hanzong released a trace of undetectable aura, and it was time for him to take action.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Fang Lin's lips, and he shouted with blood all over his body: "Come on, keep going!"

"I can still fight Tema!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were horrified, frightened by Fang Lin's madness.

"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"

An Tianfu's eyes flashed with murderous intent. If he took the initiative to kill Fang Lin, he would definitely be punished by the Alchemy Association and even the City Lord's Mansion.

But Fang Lin was seeking his own death, so he couldn't blame anyone else.

The golden sword exuded terrifying sword energy, accompanied by a powerful pressure from the Spiritual King. With An Tianfu as the center, it continued to spread to all directions. Even the monks under the ring felt a powerful force. They forced back.

Under the gaze of everyone, An Tianfu held a golden sword and stabbed Fang Lin in the chest instantly like a ghost.

The terrifying power left a deep and long groove in the ring, exuding an aura of destruction.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, directly blocking everyone's sight.

"President!"

"Master Fang!"

Zuo Chunliu yelled, ignoring the dissuasion of other alchemists and insisting on rushing to the ring.

Even Qin Hanzong was not calm. Things were beyond his expectation. Just as he was about to go to the ring to check, the next scene shocked everyone.