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Chapter 1738 Kunlun Strong!

"boom!"

The middle-aged man finally drew his sword.

His momentum reached its peak as a result. His body shook, and even more terrifying energy shot up into the sky, covering all directions!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The strands of infuriating energy shimmered like gem-like broken light, crystal clear and condensed, and there were nearly a hundred strands of infuriating energy in total!

This kind of Qi cultivation made people from the surrounding ancient martial arts families almost kneel down and worship deeply! This is simply an unattainable level and a state!

Perhaps, only ancient warriors, in that era when hundreds of schools of thought contended, there were many strong men, and the seven-marked elixir was like a crucian carp crossing the river, could achieve such a terrifying state!

"Kunlun swordsmanship was very popular in the ancient martial arts period. One sword can open mountains and fill seas. It was once called the pinnacle swordsmanship. It has not been seen in the world for thousands of years. You can die with this swordsmanship."

This is a worthy death!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man struck straight at Lu Fan with his sword!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The ancient sword in the middle-aged man's hand transformed into thousands of sword shadows, just like a dream. The sword shadows almost burst out with dazzling light, instantly covering the entire central area of ​​the banquet hall, endless! Don't say it was Lu Fan.

Even the warriors around him couldn't help but took a few steps back, but they still felt waves of heart palpitations and fear in their hearts.

An ancient sword, ever-changing, with a snap of a finger, you can chop, chop, slice, stab, drill, spin... dozens of techniques, integrated into one, overwhelming Lu Fan!

In the hands of the middle-aged man, the sword has become a living creature!

"Lu Fan, be careful!" Wenren Muxue couldn't help but scream in horror. The power of this sword had even far exceeded the peak power of the current head of the Wenren family. She just took one look and knew that this Kunlun

The swordsmanship is much more powerful than that of the Wenren family.

There are also many people who are obsessed with swordsmanship and are fascinated by it.

"How can there be such terrifying and powerful swordsmanship in the world?"

Song Yingfeng's eyes were red, and he was almost out of control.

"I always thought that my Song family's swordsmanship was enough to be proud of all the families in the world today, but under the Kunlun swordsmanship, the Song family's swordsmanship is not worth mentioning at all!"

"Fortunately, I'm on their side. When the Kunlun sect kills Lu Fan, isn't this Kunlun swordsmanship mine?"

"Song Jianqiu, Song Yingyu... you have suppressed me in the family for so many years. When I learn the Kunlun Sword Technique and return to the family, I can't wait. I want to see your surprised faces and kneeling at my feet.

, please ask me to teach you the scene..."

As a second-generation disciple of the Song family, Song Yingfeng is extremely talented. No matter which family he is placed in, he is definitely a young master-level figure.

But in the Song family, not only Song Jianqiu, a peerless strongman, but also Song Yingyu, a senior sister who was more than a hundred times stronger than him in both talent and hard work.

He had already disappeared from everyone in the Song family.

That's why tonight, I will be the first to join the Kunlun sect. The purpose is to practice this peerless martial arts, so that one day I can return to the Song family and slap them in the face with Kunlun martial arts!

"The swordsmanship is sharp and has very few flaws. It is indeed a peerless swordsmanship that has been lost for thousands of years."

Lu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fighting spirit suddenly exploded as the sword energy fell!


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