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Chapter 481: One-on-one Flying Scythe!(1/2)

After hearing the words of the Saint Jiaoyang, Saint Feijian smiled happily.

immediately.

He left the team and headed to the secret stronghold of Okami Castle.

There is not even an immortal eternal inside.

Only some of the strongest who were drawn from the game are left to do odd jobs.

"senior."

"senior."

When everyone saw the flying sickle Saint who exuded the extreme aura appeared alone, they saluted respectfully.

"Um……"

The Saint of Feijian nodded slightly, "You can continue to do your own things. I am going to retreat now, and no one can disturb you during this period."

"Abide by the order!"

Everyone watched the out of reach figure and turned into flowing light and escaped into a secluded quiet room.

Bang!

The door is closed.

...

Above the sky of Kaitian Emperor City.

In the Nine Domain Tower.

“Huh?”

Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment.

The fantasy face next to him asked curiously: "Does there be a suitable goal?"

"Um."

Zhao Fan sensed the changes on the Kaitian Scroll and smiled: "A medium-sized state in Yuguang City, I returned to the secret stronghold alone and stopped moving. I don't know if I was resting or retreating."

"Master, it's not that the other party deliberately seduced you." Huanxian asked.

"impossible."

Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "I am in the dark. The super forces don't even know what I am now. It is impossible for me to think that I am already comparable to the extreme level. Moreover, the other extreme level people in Yuguang City are patrolling as usual, without any signs of ambushing."

"That's good." Huanmian smiled, "However, if the Lord attacks that extreme level, once the war begins, the power fluctuations at the extreme level will be quickly sensed by any extreme level in the Imperial City. The time for support will probably not exceed three breaths, which is a bit tight."

Zhao Fan nodded.

Although he was confident that he could kill the extreme level, his combat power had not yet reached the level of being able to crush the extreme level.

In such a short time, even if you give your all your strength at the beginning, you will probably be able to at best cause minor injuries to the extreme level, and you will not even have time to hurt severely, let alone kill them.

but.

For Zhao Fan, he was already satisfied.

What he needs now is to fight with the extreme realm and play to his limits!

As for the result, I don't care much.

"Three breaths, I hope to make full use of it."

Zhao Fan had a thought and controlled the particles of the Nine Domain Tower and landed towards the secret stronghold of Yuguang City.

Gradually.

Arrived at the destination.

Zhao Fan based on the display of the Kaitian Book.

The Nine Domain Tower particles fell outside the door of the seclusion room.

"It should be inside."

Zhao Fan carefully compared it and confirmed that it was correct.

He looked at the light curtain, "The door of the seclusion quiet room is of extreme realm quality. If I take action, I am afraid that before I break open the extreme realm of super powers, a group of extreme realms will gather."

"I'll break it."

Fantasy smiled and said, "I just happened to be itchy."

"OK."

Zhao Fan has no objection.

The next moment.

They moved out of the Nine Domain Tower at the same time.

The first moment.

Click!

Rumble!

The eighteen palms of the illusion face waved various weapons and razed the seclusion quiet room and even the entire secret stronghold to the ground.

"ah!"

"Ahhhh!"

The most powerful eternal transferred from the local Yuguang City industry did not react and all died.

And they were originally from Yukawa City, so they were not innocent, and they were not unfair to die.

at the same time.

Zhao Fan had already rushed into the spacious seclusion room.

As soon as the Saint of Flying Scythe was immersed in the state, he suddenly felt a sudden sensation and woke up, looking at the white-robed figure in front of him with a confused look on his face, "Good?!"

His consciousness was running rapidly, but no matter what, he couldn't imagine why the other party could find this place, and why did he dare to rush in by himself!

You must know.

He is in the extreme state!

Although it is medium, it is the super power who has been granted the title of Saint!

No less than the extreme level outside!

A peak of breaking the road...

Even if killing immortal eternal eternity is like killing a chicken and killing a dog, can it be so swelling that it wants to fight with me as a saint?

Who gives the other person confidence?

Haven't figured it out yet.

Zhao Fan burst out with a powerful aura.

The pupils of the flying sickle trembled!

The knife held by the other party actually exuded the power of extreme strength!

even……

Compared with your strongest power, it is no less powerful?!

How is this possible!

impossible!

After all, the Saint of Flying Scythe is in the extreme realm. Before Zhao Fan's sword light could drop, he quickly reacted and entered the combat state. His weapon was a black sickle with a very large arc and almost a semicircle, and it was a robbery weapon personally refined by the city lord!

Therefore, he has the title of flying sickle.

"Good luck, you are so arrogant!"

The Saint of Flying Scythe waved the sickle, and was like harvesting life, facing the sword light. "Today, I will let you know that no matter how trepidated you are, you will never be the one who can be bullied by breaking the way forever!"

At this moment, the feeling in his heart was like an ant, proactively provoking himself as a giant.

But just like that ant seems to have that qualification!

"The ultimate realm? It's just a level. No one stipulates that I will never fight against the extreme realm forever!"

While Zhao Fan was talking, the sword light with full firepower in "Extinction" and "Nine-Level Shock" hit the black sickle!

Bang!

The knife in Zhao Fan's hand was broken into pieces, and his whole body was shaken to the point of the knife and turned over ten meters.

However, the Saint of Flying Scythe was shaken away for twenty meters before he could stabilize his body!

"You...how can your power be stronger than me?" His eyes were full of incredible, and he was not happy because the other party's knife was destroyed.

Your own weapons are not damaged.
To be continued...
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