Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Chapter 827: Battle against Demon Cultivators (Part 2)

After Wu Fan was promoted to the late stage of Jindan, he had never encountered an opponent who could use his full strength. Now facing this demon cultivator, he could test his strength and see if it was as he suspected. You can now compete head-on with the early Yuanying monks.

Although he felt a little unsure, he was not afraid of anything. However, one thing worried him because he really didn't want to waste time. If the other party's reinforcements arrived, or if more and more sea beasts gathered here, he would definitely die here today. .

But now that things have come to this, he really has no choice but to try and see if he can repel the opponent.

When he controlled the Tiangang Spirit-Slashing Sword to slash at the opponent, he quickly threw a few mana-restoring elixirs into his mouth and quickly retreated a distance behind him. After all, he had run out of mana in his body after using the Thunder Escape Technique for such a long time.

However, at this moment, a loud "bang" sound suddenly came from ten feet ahead. Wu Fan was surprised to find that his Tiangang Spirit-Severing Sword was actually bounced away.

He had just seen clearly with the Demonic Eyes that the demon cultivator had caught the blow of the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword with his hand, and the opponent was intact, with no wounds on his palm.

You must know that his natal magic weapon is different from that of ordinary people. It is no exaggeration to say that in terms of power, even the natal magic weapon that has been cultivated by Yuanying monks for thousands of years cannot compare with it. Of course, in terms of hardness, If so, I'm afraid no one in this human world can destroy this sword.

After seeing this scene, Wu Fan's face couldn't help but darken. Only now did he know that the defense power of demon cultivators was simply not comparable to that of humans. No wonder everyone said that demon cultivators didn't even bother refining magic weapons, because their physical bodies were the most powerful. Good weapons.

However, ten feet away, the demon cultivator who had just revealed his figure was even more surprised. He looked at the Gang Spirit-Slashing Sword in the distance with fiery eyes. Although his palm was not injured, it was shaking slightly, and it was also Only he himself knew that his entire arm was in terrible pain at this moment. If it were not for the strong physical body and strong recovery power of his evil dragon clan, his arm would have been useless at this moment, but even so, he was still trying hard to use it at this moment. The power of blood repairs the wounds in the arms.

"Okay, yes, I want this flying sword."

The demon cultivator's eyes were filled with joy. He stared at the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword that flew back and nodded with a chuckle. He knew in his heart that the blow just now, if it had been an ordinary magic weapon, would have been smashed to pieces by his palm, even if it was Yuan. The infant monk's natal magic weapon may also be spiritually damaged.

In his heart, this flying sword was already in his possession.

"Hmph, if you want my magic weapon, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

Wu Fan snorted coldly when he heard this, and without any further explanation, he actually took action first. With a wave of his arm, the golden-armored puppet flew out with its sword, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the demon cultivator in front of him.

At the same time, Wu Fan's mind moved, and the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword that had just flown back slashed hard at the opponent again.

"Haha, okay, then I'll let you see if I have that strength."

After hearing the words, the demon cultivator couldn't help laughing. Looking at the oncoming golden-armored puppet, he suddenly opened his mouth. Then a black beam of light suddenly blurted out and hit the puppet. The power of this beam of light was actually comparable to that of the Qingyuan Sword. He seemed to be several times more angry.

But the puppet didn't care at all. It didn't even stop its body shape. However, it also took action in advance. It saw the long knife in its hand suddenly swinging forward three times. Suddenly, three feet long sword light suddenly appeared. Shoot out.

"Bang, bang, bang," three loud sounds came, and the first sword light intertwined with the light beam. The sword light immediately disappeared, but the light pillar also dimmed a lot. Following closely, the second sword light struck. , the light pillar dimmed again, until after the third sword light passed, the light pillar finally dissipated.

As for the puppet at this time, he had already come closer with a knife.

After seeing this scene, the demon cultivator couldn't help but be startled, but soon, he slapped his arm forward with a serious look on his face.

The long knife collided with the giant palm, and there was a loud noise. The demon cultivator couldn't help but take three steps back, but the puppet was directly knocked away more than ten feet away.

Just one blow made the difference.

However, before the demon cultivator could stand upright, the Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword also came closer.

The demon cultivator looked at the giant sword and did not dare to neglect it. He was well aware of the power of this sword. After a low shout, a black light suddenly flashed on his arm, and an incredible scene appeared. The demon cultivator was still smooth. His arms were instantly covered with a layer of black scales, and even his palms turned into black claws.

As soon as the Tiangang Spirit-Slashing Sword fell, the demon suddenly waved his arm and once again faced the giant sword with his bare hands.

The loud noise was heard again, and the same scene appeared again. The Tiangang Spirit-Slaying Sword was inevitably knocked out again, but the demon cultivator seemed not to be affected much. Although he took a few steps back, his expression was different. Very peaceful.

When Wu Fan saw this from a distance, his face did not change at all, because he had already guessed this situation.

"Boy, if you only have this means, then you'd better go back with me."

The demon cultivator took advantage of his free time and turned to look at Wu Fan with a serious smile.

"Senior is indeed powerful, but junior has been used to being idle and really doesn't want to be coerced by others. Therefore, I forgive junior for not being able to obey."

Wu Fan stood upright. Although his words were polite, it was obvious that he was teasing the other person.

"Huh, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. If that's the case, I won't waste it with you anymore."

The demon cultivator's face darkened when he heard this, and he couldn't help snorting coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he appeared behind Wu Fan like a ghost, so he raised his arm and thrust his black claws hard at him. .

His movements were as fast as lightning. Although Wu Fan had already been alert, he could not keep up with the opponent's movements. He could only turn to one side in a panic, and at the same time, Jin Yuan's heavy light burst out of his body.

But what shocked Wu Fan was that Jin Yuan Chongguang only made the opponent pause, without slowing down much. In the end, he still failed to dodge the blow.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", as if being pushed out by a huge force, and the whole person flew out more than ten feet away. After several stumbles, he barely managed to stand up.

Wu Fan was caught firmly by the seventh-level demon cultivator, but Wu Fan was not stabbed to death on the spot.

"Hey, you are actually a physical cultivator. It's really amazing. You can cultivate your physical body to such an extent. You must be second to none among all human monks. Your physical body is even much more powerful than that of my sixth-level descendant from the Nielong Clan. No wonder you can I have such confidence. But I am not afraid to tell you that I only used 30% of my strength in that blow just now. You will not be so lucky next time."

The demon cultivator looked at the blood marks left on Wu Fan's back, and couldn't help but look surprised in his eyes, so he said in great surprise.

In fact, he was telling the truth. He did not use all his strength just now. After all, he was planning to take him back alive and make the elders of the clan feel guilty.

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