Zhang Fan's body moved again, and the third-level sword intent exploded completely without reservation.
The black pupils, which were as if ink, turned completely purple at this time. Under such pressure, he also began to go crazy.
"Kill God!"
Waving his right hand, without any energy, it was completely full of sword intent, and it was rampant. Although it was all sword intent, Chen Jingyi's pupils contracted. What kind of attack is this?
When Yin Xuan and Zhang Fan's attacks were intertwined, Zhang Fan's sword intent was wrapped in like a big net. Then something amazing happened, without any energy fluctuations, but Chen Jing easily exploded. However, the energy was scattered and melted into the invisible sword intent like a meat grinder.
The sword intent did not stop and still met.
Zhang Fan looked up at the man, then stretched out his hand, abused the wound, and gently licked it slightly beside his mouth.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Zhang Fan smiled, and the fishy and sweet feeling stimulated him again.
"Let's fight!" Zhang Fan's body disappeared again, and the energy in his body condensed wildly again. His body was suspended in the air. The Tianquan Sword in his right hand trembled in excitement.
"Silver kills the world!" Feeling the strangeness of the sword intent, Chen Jingyi dared not underestimate it. The force surged, and the suffocating energy swept over again, and he rushed forward frantically.
The sword intent and energy intertwined again, and a harsh sound rang out, and everyone was a little surprised. Even though he didn't feel any energy, Zhang Fan could do this. What kind of martial arts is this?
However, Chen Jingyi was also quite powerful. He relied on the crazy condensation of force energy to offset the sword intent that Zhang Fan burst out.
"Very strong!" Chen Jingyi said with two words: "It's a pity that I can't lose! Because I said that I, Chen Jingyi, are on the battlefield, are not allowed to lose once!"
Zhang Fan laughed again. Chen Jingyi cannot lose, can he lose? He cannot lose. Not to mention the matter of swallowing the sky pig, even his condition is not allowed to lose.
"Wuji Star Yuan Palm!"
Chen Jingyi said in a deep voice, and the energy of the two of them instantly swept across the surroundings. Although King Wu did not use his martial soul, he was also extremely powerful in this state.
Holding a sword in the left hand and spreading his right hand, a huge palm print emerged again, and it was shot directly from top to bottom with an extremely heavy breath, which was extremely terrifying, giving people the feeling that they were about to slap people into meat paste .
The worry on Yueyi's face, which was watching from a distance, became stronger. Zhang Fan could do such a terrifying attack? At this time, Yueyi did not notice that the little monster in her arms had already floated with white energy. No matter where this is, as long as there is an existence that threatens Zhang Fan's life, it will choose to take action without hesitation, even if the identity is truly exposed, it will be spared.
But was Zhang Fan afraid at this time? He was not afraid. He felt the heavy pressure, but instead smiled on his face and his eyes fell on the Tianquan Sword in his right hand.
"Can the soulless sword be called a sword? I will give you a soul in the name of God and follow me to fight!"
The calm voice did not fluctuate at all, but at the moment Zhang Fan finished speaking, an illusory huge sword shadow slowly emerged from Zhang Fan's back. It was the original deity of the three-level sword intent.
Everyone showed horror. What kind of martial arts is this?
The huge sword shadow slowly dissipated, and to be precise, it completely condensed in the Tianquan Sword.
"Buzz!" The harsh sword roar sounded loudly, and the moment it spread out attracted the attention of other battle stations. Now many people who were originally in the battle also stopped and watched, focus, now the layout of this battle Taiwan became a focus.
When some old students noticed Chen Jingyi on the battle stage, their pupils shrank. What surprised them the most was who was fighting with Shen Jingyi?
"This move is named Tianquan!" Zhang Fan's eyes were crazy, and he looked up at the palm print that had been slapped at him. His body moved instantly, and the Tianquan sword in his hand was excited. Jian Ming slashed out instantly.
It was just a simple action, but what appeared was indeed the three-layer sword intent compressed together.
"There was no sound, and there was no even the floating energy. The huge palm print stagnated for a moment, and then something that shocked everyone happened. The palm print was actually two.
Such a terrifying attack was cut off again, what is this situation?
How exquisite has Zhang Fan's sword reached?
Looking at the terrifying energy that was cut off and swept away, Zhang Fan realized something in his heart again. His master told him that there are three levels of sword intent, but is it really only three levels?
What is the real sword intent? Or the heart of the user.
The third level of sword intent does not represent anything. It can only be said that it is the condensation of the thoughts of the person who uses it, but what he requests? Sword? Heart?
Jianxin? What if his thoughts are sword? Thoughts kill people? Thoughts kill people? Thoughts kill people?
Zhang Fan's whole body trembled, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes. He felt that he had touched a field again at this time. The third-level sword intent was said to be the peak, but wasn't it a brand new start?
The sword intent was also created by someone. So, since that is the case, why can't he create the fourth and fifth floors?
He can give Tianquan three layers of sword intent and activate Tianquan's soul. Is this a manifestation of the fourth layer of sword intent?
Thinking to kill someone? One's eyes kill the other? Can he achieve it?
The true sword intent? Zhang Fan deeply realized at this time that the journey of growth he needed was still a long time, and he might experience many hardships in this journey of growth, but he would cut off any hardships one by one.
He can't lose this time!
The long black hair fluttered without wind, and the robe on her body was even more aroused. When the ink-like pupils were covered with purple scent, there was still an indescribable perseverance inside.
Since you have realized it, let’s start from here!
Zhang Fan's body moved again. The sword in his hand had no energy, but at the moment of galloping up, any sword would make Chen Jingyi's face look horrified. He underestimated it, and he seemed to underestimate it again!
Taking a deep breath, the energy on his body became cold again. Can he lose? He can't lose either!
Suppressing the mind of using the martial soul, the energy in the body exploded wildly. At this time, Zhang Fan did reveal strangeness, but he didn't believe that any attack would be cut off by the other party.
There must be a limit on the opponent's attack!
The suffocating and heart-pounding aura rippled around again. While Chen Jingyi's clothes were agitating, the sword in his hand disappeared and his hands were put together.
"The ground-covering technique!"
Three simple words were slowly spit out from Chen Jingyi's mouth, and then his right hand grabbed it instantly, almost instantly turning over, and his right hand slapped on the ground. The palpitations energy spread along the ground, at this moment The weapon appeared in his hand and rushed up again.
The ground-covering technique, the intermediate level of the earth-level exercise, the bursting energy flows from the ground. When the bursting is direct, it is like an ocean of energy soaring into the sky, leaving the opponent with no defense at all.
Zhang Fan naturally felt something, and with a long roar, as the energy soared into the sky and swept across his body, the sky spring in his hand instantly burst out with the edge of Youhan, and the energy in his body also completely exploded, because he I know that even if this energy is cut off, the overwhelming energy cannot be resisted by his body.
Tianquan was instantly cut off, and the highly compressed sword intent was instantly cut out.
The energy that soared into the sky stopped at that moment, and an extremely shock spread out instantly. Zhang Fan's body shook all over, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.
His eyes floated, his right hand held it again, and the remaining energy in his body was drawn again, and he took a slap in the bottom.
"bump!"
With a huge sound coming, my body trembled violently again, and a mouthful of blood spit out of my mouth again.
A sharp aura appeared, and Chen Jingyi's figure appeared in front of Zhang Fan and said, "It's time to end!"
A ghostly weapon instantly stabbed Zhang Fan's body. Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, laughed loudly, and the Tianquan in his hand met again.
"其!" A light sound was heard, and a huge shock came out in an instant. Tianquan was directly shaken open. The weapon, pressed against the sword, stabbed directly into Zhang Fan's chest.
"You lost!" Chen Jingyi smiled at this time.
"Not necessarily!" Zhang Fan smiled, his whole body moved horizontally, stretched forward, and at the moment when he was silenced to bear a sword with his left chest, his right hand was put together and directly pointed at Chen Jingyi's heart!
"You will die if my sword moves!"
"When my hand moves, you will die too!" Zhang Fan said coldly.
"Who is faster?" Chen Jingyi said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.
"Stay with me!" Zhang Fan nodded, his extremely pale face was sick without any fear, and he also looked at Chen Jingyi with a smile.
"You really surprised me!" Feeling the sharp edge in my heart and the suffocating force, Chen Jingyi couldn't help but say it. The game he thought he had won actually fell at the end. What?
"Is that right?" Zhang Fan showed a faint smile on his face, and he still looked so calm.
"Okay!" Chen Jingyi shrugged and said, "I believe in you. I don't want to die yet. Is this a fair sentence?"
"Okay!" Zhang Fan nodded slightly and said, "I don't want to die either!"
"Haha!" Chen Jingyi couldn't help laughing at this time and brought the swordsman back. Zhang Fan frowned and took his right hand back. In fact, he was still suppressed by the other party. After all, he was at this time The damage suffered was much greater, and Chen Jingyi was at most energy consumption and some skin trauma on his body. He just relied on some combat experience and skills to pull back some situations, but this draw was a good one. ending!