"I just fought Shen Liufang with more than 500 moves, and then I immediately fight against Senior Brother Wu again. This is simply contempt for Senior Brother Wu!"
"Hmph...! Compared with Senior Brother Wu, he is nothing, yet he dares to be so arrogant in front of Senior Brother Wu!"
The three Tianji Sect disciples all shouted coldly with angry expressions on their faces, looking at Luo Fan with fierce eyes.
"I've given you a huge advantage and you're still not satisfied, you're a bunch of idiots!"
Zhao Longtian was not too far away from the three Tianji Sect disciples, and he immediately hit back after hearing their words.
"My martial brother is in the late ninth level of martial arts, and his strength is close to the peak of the ninth level. Is there any need to take advantage of Luo Fan?"
"Hmph, anyway, Luo Fan was 100% defeated in front of Senior Brother Wu. Now that he is arrogant and arrogant, he just loses faster."
"You bastards of Xuanyang Sect, keep your eyes open and watch carefully to see how Brother Wu deals with this brat Luo Fan."
The three Tianji Sect disciples all said angrily.
The scope of the square is so large, so the conversation between Zhao Longtian and the Tianji Sect disciples naturally fell into the ears of Luo Fan and Wu Tongshen.
"Luo Fan, you Xuanyang Sect disciples have great confidence in you!"
"Your cultivation at the middle level of the eighth level of martial arts is so strong that you are not weak at all. It is impressive."
"But it's a pity...your opponent now is me, Wu Tong Shen!"
"In the battle with Mu Feichen just now, I only showed 30% of my strength. In fact, I have reached the peak level of the ninth level of martial arts!"
"Luo Fan, even if you are stronger than Shen Liufang, or even stronger than Mu Feichen, you are still far from my opponent, Wu Tong Shen!"
Wu Tongshen looked at Luo Fan coldly and said in a cold voice.
As he spoke, Wu Tongshen patted the treasure bag on his waist and took out a high-grade sword.
When Luo Fan heard this, he was not afraid at all, but his eyes lit up.
"Strength at the peak of the ninth level of martial arts?"
"Okay, okay...you are more suitable to practice marksmanship with me than Shen Liufang!"
Luo Fan's face showed joy and he said with a smile.
For Luo Fan, as long as it is within the range of strength that he can deal with, the stronger the opponent, the greater the threat to him.
The greater the threat to him, the more it will stimulate his potential, allowing him to practice the third level of sky-shattering marksmanship faster.
Therefore, Wu Tongshen claimed that his strength had reached the ninth level of martial arts, and Luo Fan was very happy.
However, in Wu Tongshen's view, this was naked contempt.
"you wanna die--!"
Wu Tongshen was furious, and his sword suddenly rose into the sky and pierced the sky.
In an instant, Wu Tongshen jumped up.
He took a breath of internal energy and took several steps in the air. His body actually climbed higher and higher. In one breath, he soared ten feet into the sky.
Suddenly, the sword in Wu Tongshen's hand burst into brilliant light, and the sharp sword energy cut in all directions, causing ripples visible to the naked eye.
"The Falling Star Sword Technique! It's the Falling Star Sword Technique!"
"Senior Brother Wu used Falling Star Sword Technique as soon as he made a move. It seems he is really angry!"
"Hehe... Brother Wu's Falling Star Sword Technique has reached an extreme level. When used, it is not weak to the ninth level of martial arts. Can Luo Fan block a sword? Haha!"
The three Tianji Sect disciples suddenly burst into laughter and looked extremely excited.
When Wu Tongshen faced Mu Feichen just now, he did not use the Falling Star Sword Technique.
While the three of them were talking, Wu Tong Shen had already descended from the sky.
Taking advantage of the falling force, the bright sword light flashed through the void instantly, like a star falling to the ground.
The brilliance of this sword was so bright that people ignored the figure of Wu Tongshen.
In the eyes of everyone, only this sword light was seen in the sky, flashing down, it was a killing sword.
This made the younger disciples of the four sects present feel a chill down their backs.
Such swordsmanship was so amazing that they thought they couldn't resist it. Faced with such swordsmanship, their lives would be in danger with just one sword strike.
Zhao Longtian, who was in the middle stage of the ninth level of martial arts, felt certain death when faced with this sword, and his expression changed in shock.
On the side, Yu Wanli and Zhou Qingshan also took a breath of air and sweated for Luo Fan.
In the pavilion.
Bu Wuji touched his beard, smiling and looking cheerful.
Gu Mingqiu's face was solemn and his eyes tightened. Wu Tong Shen was so powerful when he took action, which made him worry about Luo Fan.
"Well done!"
Facing this sword, Luo Fan showed no fear at all. Instead, he shouted loudly with appreciation in his voice.
Luo Fan was seen lunging forward, and the sword in his hand stabbed upward like lightning.
The tip of the spear was like a python spitting messages, extremely fast, and a shining cold light streaked through the air.
Seeing Luo Fan shoot directly against Wu Tongshen's sword falling from the sky, the three disciples of Tianji Sect all laughed.
Wu Tong Shen's sword, with the force of falling from the sky, how powerful is it?
Luo Fan did not dodge the sharp edge for a moment, but stabbed out directly with a spear, trying to compete with Wu Tongshen's sword. In the eyes of the three disciples of Tianji Sect, this was simply an idiot's dream, throwing an egg against a stone.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
When the three Tianji Sect disciples laughed, a loud explosion was heard.
clang--
The tip of the spear collided with the sword light falling from the sky.
In an instant, brilliance splashed everywhere, and the surging energy was like cloud waves rapidly impacting in all directions.
With this explosion, everyone's spirit was raised to the highest state. The pupils in their eyes were fixed on the moment of the clash of guns and swords.
Except for the shock ripples that spread rapidly in all directions, Luo Fan and Wu Tongshen seemed to be motionless as if time had stopped.
Luo Fan kept his posture of stabbing the gun into the sky with both hands, motionless as a mountain. Wu Tongshen's sword falling from the sky failed to lower him in the slightest.
Wu Tongshen's falling force was blocked by the power of Luo Fan's spear and stopped instantly.
Only the spears and swords in the hands of the two men were slightly bent.
After a breath, the force of the impact was exhausted, and the spear and sword collapsed straight at the same time.
Bengzhi's treasured spear sent a huge force, causing Luo Fan to take a step back involuntarily.
At the same time, Wu Tongshen was also hit by the huge force from the sword, and his body retreated backwards, turning over and landing on the ground.
Luo Fan blocked this sword, and the two were evenly matched.
Wu Tongshen looked horrified, this result was beyond his expectation.
The other three disciples of Tianji Sect were also extremely surprised, and they were also unexpected.
They couldn't believe that Luo Fan actually stood there and resisted Wu Tongshen's killing sword that had the potential to fall.
In the pavilion, the smile on Bu Wuji's face suddenly solidified.
Gu Mingqiu also let out a gentle breath, and his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.
"good!"
"Senior Brother Luo Fan, you are indeed extraordinary!"
"Senior Brother Luo Fan blocked such a terrifying sword with just one thrust. I am completely convinced!"
Zhao Longtian, Yu Wanli, and Zhou Qingshan shouted at the same time, looking extremely surprised.
Luo Fan blocked the sword with a calm expression, as expected.
"Come again!"
Luo Fan stretched out his left hand and waved to Wu Tongshen.