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Chapter 433 Tenth in the Heavenly Ranking!

Qin Fan's voice was stern, cold, domineering and sharp, containing the determination to suppress all dissent and a supreme will that could not be resisted!

As soon as these words were spoken, the heaven and earth fell silent.

"Hahaha!"

Prophet Confucius looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice shaking the sky, "Ignorant child, still young, dare to kill me with such bold words?"

"Under this sky, no one has ever dared to say such words to me, and no one has such strength. You, Master Qin, are no exception!"

"If you don't accept it, then let's fight."

Qin Fan persuaded me nicely: "Not everyone is qualified to be my watchdog. You, Master Kong, just barely have this qualification, that's all."

"And I, Mr. Qin, have never been stingy with my own people. As long as you sincerely submit to Phoenix Mountain, I will ensure that you enter the realm of land immortals and step into the golden elixir."

Kong Xianzi had a playful look on his face: "It's just a golden elixir, but it's worthy of seducing me?"

"I have refined the Five-Color Altar? Do you know what the Five-Color Altar is?"

"This thing has allowed me to reborn and live a new life. Let alone the golden elixir, it is the ethereal Nascent Soul. It is not impossible for me to have the opportunity to touch it."

Qin Fan scanned Seer Kong and nodded slightly: "You have rare light-attribute spiritual roots, which are very suitable for this five-color altar. If you are accidentally killed and die, perhaps with the opportunity of resurrecting your life, you will indeed be able to set foot in the Nascent Soul."

qualifications."

"But you have overlooked one point. If you reject me, after tomorrow, there will be no such person as Prophet Kong in the world. All the golden elixirs and Yuanying are just like a mirror and a mirror."

"Have you seriously thought about it?"

Prophet Kong's eyes were arrogant: "How dare you be so arrogant when you are about to die? Do you really think that you are invincible and that no one can defeat you?"

"This old man's strength is only tenth on the Taoist Heavenly Ranking. There are many people stronger than you in this world."

"Since you are so stubborn, I will let you see who is in the top ten on the Heavenly List!"

Wow!

Before he finished speaking, Prophet Kong held the void in his hand, and a beam of five-color divine light gathered and quickly condensed into a one-foot-long spear. The divine light was dazzling and unstoppable.

This is a magical method, condensing light into a blade!

On the helicopter, Wu Wenhui, Zhou Fanghua, Ye Jingying and others shuddered when they saw Qin Fan and Kong Xianzhi take action, and their expressions were more solemn than ever before.

They had foreseen that a great war was coming.

"Master Qin can dominate a country by one person. He is known as the myth of youth. The headmaster of Confucianism is one of the most powerful people in the world. He is ranked tenth on the Taoist Heavenly Ranking. One old and one young represent the top forces in the world of cultivation."

"The battle between these two people should be called the battle of the century!"

Zhou Fanghua's chest rose and fell violently, and her heart became more and more filled with anticipation.

call out!

At this moment, a flying sword fell from the sky, bringing a mysterious woman shrouded in black robes.

This woman was lying thousands of meters away from Mount Tai, with green energy spreading out from her whole body like a tide.

After the woman saw Qin Fan, she immediately flew a hundred meters away from Qin Fan and shouted from the air: "Qin Fan, your sister wants you to go home right away!"

The visitor was none other than Liu Mengyao from Phoenix Mountain.

After refining the building seedlings, her cultivation has reached the peak of foundation building. Her physical body and spiritual realm have reached perfection, and she can fly with a sword at her fingertips.

"Is there something going on at home?"

Qin Fan's eyes lingered on the five-color divine blade in Kong Xian's hand and Liu Mengyao.

Liu Mengyao's voice was extremely angry: "Qin Fan, I know you are powerful, but do you know who Prophet Kong is? He is the tenth strongest man on the Heavenly Ranking. You don't even have hair, so why challenge him?"

"Do you want to die?"

Liu Mengyao arrived suddenly this time because Phoenix Mountain was reminded by Lin Xiaoyang and learned that Qin Fan did not return to Phoenix Mountain after leaving the imperial capital, but came to the land of Qilu, preparing to challenge Confucian leader Kong Xianxian.

Lin Xiaoyang also told her that Prophet Kong was among the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking, and Qin Fan was not strong enough to confront Prophet Kong head-on. Qin Fan must be persuaded to return no matter what.

Therefore, she rushed over impatiently, trying to prevent Qin Fan from fighting with Kong Xian at any cost.

Qin Fan's voice was indifferent: "Liu Mengyao, our trip to the Imperial Capital is over. I am no longer the same person as I was yesterday. You don't need to worry."

"Stay away from this place and don't cause trouble."

"Arrogant! You are really impatient with life, aren't you?!"

Liu Mengyao was so angry that she stamped her feet, knowing that she was dissatisfied with Qin Fan, she immediately scolded Prophet Kong, "Sir Kong, Master Qin is the young marshal of the Central Plains War Zone!"

"If you touch him today, the Central Plains War Zone will not let you go!"

"Secondly, the Martial Arts Temple will also want you!"

"When the time comes, there will no longer be a place for you to hide in this world. Get out of here quickly."

How could a person like Prophet Kong be easily threatened?

"Noisy!"

boom!

Kong Xianzhi snorted coldly, not taking Liu Mengyao's threat seriously at all. He raised his hand in the air, and the five-color divine spear in his hand that was supposed to be used against Qin Fan suddenly shot out of the air and struck Liu Mengyao with a sharp edge that pierced the heaven and earth.

In an instant, the five-color divine light illuminated the night, almost drowning Liu Mengyao.

Liu Mengyao was dumbfounded on the spot, her beautiful eyes filled with despair.

Under the illumination of those five-color divine light, her consciousness was almost annihilated, unable to think, let alone make any escape movements.

The only thing you can do is to wait for death!

boom!

At the critical moment, Qin Fan appeared in the air in front of Liu Mengyao like a magic weapon descending from the sky, and a golden jade plate appeared in his hand, which was Zhou Wuxian's magic weapon.

The golden jade plate quickly enlarged to a size of three feet and stood in front of him.

The next second, the five-color divine spear collided with the golden prediction!

Sonorous!

The golden jade plate of the second-grade magic weapon had no ability to block it at all. It was instantly penetrated by the five-color divine spear and turned into fragments.

The next second, the five-color divine spear rushed to Qin Fan with the force of breaking through the air.

Fortunately, Qin Fan had already arrived at Liu Mengyao's side first, grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and flew high to avoid the five-color divine spear flying by her feet.

The five-color divine spear turned into a meteor and roared five kilometers away before losing sight of it.

"So...so strong!"

Liu Mengyao reacted, and her delicate body was already limp in Qin Fan's arms.

If Qin Fan hadn't saved her, she would have been destroyed physically and mentally by that blow.

"Get out of here quickly."

Qin Fan sacrificed his Jianmu Flying Sword, wrapped Liu Mengyao with his true essence, and instantly sent her three kilometers away.

Liu Mengyao escaped from danger, her inner clothes had been corroded by cold sweat, and her face was full of fear: "Is the scumbag's opponent so strong?"

"His magic weapon shattered when it touched the five-color divine light. Can he really beat this Prophet Kong?"

At this time, Prophet Kong's sneer resounded across the top of Mount Tai, his voice full of disdain and disdain: "Master Qin, your magic weapon is so vulnerable, what can you use against my five-color divine spear?"

"Try the five-color flying sword!"

Boom boom boom!

Before he finished speaking, Prophet Kong held the void in his hand, and three more five-color divine lights appeared in the void, emitting a dazzling cold light that made people dare not look directly at it!

What was condensed this time was not a spear, but three five-color flying swords!

Whoosh!

Without giving Qin Fan a chance to land, three five-color flying swords were controlled by Prophet Kong's thoughts and turned into three bolts of lightning, slashing at Qin Fan from different directions!

The speed of the flying sword instantly broke the sound barrier!

The obvious difference between the three five-color flying swords and the five-color divine spear is that the five-color flying swords can be controlled by divine consciousness and change their flying posture at will, just like real flying swords.

Qin Fan immediately activated the Immortal Emperor's Seal and tried to suppress and cut off the connection between the five-color flying sword and its master's consciousness, but failed.

Prophet Kong's spiritual consciousness was integrated with the five-color divine light. Wherever the five-color divine light shined, flying swords could kill instantly, and there was no way to cut off the connection!

Whoosh!

Three flying swords instantly struck in front of Qin Fan. One slashed towards his eyebrows, one shot towards his chest, and one roared towards the back of his head. Each sword was very deadly.

Moreover, Qin Fan is physically strong, and his movement speed in the air is obviously not as good as on the ground.

boom!

Suddenly, Qin Fan stepped on the void, as if stepping on a spring, and his body retreated hundreds of meters, avoiding the killing blows of the three flying swords. At the same time, he used the Jianmu flying sword and slashed at the three five-colored swords.

Flying sword!

But what is horrifying is that under the five-color divine light, his Jianmu Flying Sword flew less than five hundred meters before losing contact with him and being unable to control it anymore.

The five-color divine light forcibly annihilated his connection with Jianmu Feijian.

The next second, Jianmu's flying sword flew directly to the five-color altar above Kong Xie's head, and then disappeared.

This terrifying scene made Liu Mengyao, Ye Jingying, Zhou Fanghua, Wu Wenhui and others who were watching the battle from a distance feel suffocated with cold heads and feet, and made Qin Fan break into a cold sweat.

Qin Fan's flying sword was actually taken away, how can we still fight this battle?

The gap is too big!

"Master Qin, your flying sword has been confiscated by me. What do you use to fight against me?"

"Die!"

Prophet Kong looked at Qin Fan with a stern look, and the three flying swords of five colors outlined strange arcs in the sky, and in the blink of an eye they were in front of Qin Fan.

"Shattering Sky and Clouds Palm! Break it for me!"

Qin Fan's eyes were calm, his arms were waving, and he used all his strength to palm the front!

This is a physical magical power at the top of the innate realm. It can use the power of heaven and earth to turn it into a palm seal and launch attacks.

Innate monks have true energy, and bloodline body refiners also have blood energy, but stimulating blood energy is equivalent to depleting one's own essence and blood and damaging one's life. One's own essence and blood will only be burned when there is no last resort or when one is desperate.

The Cloud-Shattering Palm borrows the power of the wind and clouds from the heaven and earth to replace the blood and energy, so that the energy and blood will not be wasted.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, the sky and the earth roared, and all the wind and clouds in the world gathered in front of Qin Fan, turning into huge palm prints hundreds of feet long and roaring out.

Looking from a distance, the world in front of Qin Fan was turned upside down, and the wind and clouds on the dome seemed to have collapsed.

Three five-color lightsabers were instantly submerged in Qin Fan's chaotic palms, and their light dimmed!

"Is it blocked?"

"How can he resist such a sharp flying sword? Has the scumbag's strength reached this point?"

Liu Mengyao, Zhou Fanghua and others all stood up in shock, unable to believe that Qin Fan could block such a sharp five-color flying sword.

Just when everyone was excited for Qin Fan, he himself frowned.

Whoosh!

The next second, three five-color flying swords suddenly came out from the chaotic palm, and Qin Fan's pupils expanded rapidly!

Moreover, the power of each five-color flying sword is not reduced at all!


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