Chapter 589: that person
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Ultimate Master of Martial Arts
- Ou YangYun
- 1214 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:36:00
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Silently, countless broken lines appeared on the huge sword.
Click, click.
The blade suddenly shattered, and the huge blade shattered into countless pieces of golden light, falling from the sky.
Among these fragments, all are pure world power.
Visible to the naked eye, the surrounding space began to recover quickly.
Tang Qing slowly fell to the ground, stepping on a sturdy gravel, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"You are strong."
Tang Qing said, clutching his chest.
Lu Fan looked at him and said indifferently: "You are not bad."
"I know that I am no longer your opponent. But I still have to make another cut."
Tang Qing raised the sword in his hand and looked at Landing Dao.
Lu Fan put away Wufeng Epee, carrying his hands, and looked at him calmly.
Zushan Wuzun seemed to see what Tang Qing was going to do, and suddenly shouted, "Tang Qing, stop."
His voice attracted everyone's attention.
At this time, the audience nearby suddenly saw the figure of Zuoshan Wuzun.
They were all surprised, not knowing when Zuoshan Wuzun and others appeared.
How could there be such a large space, and let the old guys sit here and drink.
Tang Qing and Lu Fan also glanced at Zushan Wuzun.
Tang Qing said in surprise: "Master."
Zushan Wuzun took a step in the air, and at the next moment, he came to the front of the grandstand and stepped on the heads of two fat men.
The two fat men didn't dare to move, for fear of one being careless, the life would be gone.
This year, it's really wrong to have a big head, and you have to step on it. The two fat men want to cry without tears.
Zushan Wuzun slowly shook his head and said: "You will lose your life."
Tang Qing's hand began to shake. Suddenly, Tang Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Master, this is the best opportunity. It was also my last stroke, although there was no regret."
Zushan Wuzun's lips began to shake. As Wu Zun, even if he rushed into the court and took Tang Qing away, no one would say anything. Your majesty will never offend a Wu Zun because of such trivial matters. And still known in Wu'an Kingdom, loyal to Wu Zun of the empire.
But Zunshan Wuzun didn't do this. He saw Tang Qing's attachment to martial arts from Tang Qing's eyes.
Zushan Wuzun stopped talking, and Tang Qing's hand also stabilized.
Raising the sword, Tang Qing said loudly: "Lu Fan, this is a sword I haven't practiced. Please take the trick."
The knife in Tang Qing's hands suddenly changed, the blade was twisting and deforming, and Tang Qing himself also began to twist.
Zushan Wuzun squeezed his fists and stared at Tang Qing's knife.
Invisible sword, shadowless sword.
The sword is the strongest sword, ghost knife.
Tang Qing's whole person was twisted like a ghost, and blood began to ooze from his whole body.
Lu Fan could feel the power of the heaven and earth around him, but he was slowly receding.
As if from the body of Tang Qing, what terrible power is pouring out, so that the power of these heavens and earth is retreating.
"drink."
Tang Qing screamed, and a sudden effort was sprayed on the knife.
Immediately, Tang Qingmeng waved a knife.
The sword just rushed out, and Tian Qingyang sitting on the side of the court suddenly pulled out the Long Yin sword.
The airflow on the Kirin chair seemed to be broken directly, and the Tianqingyang Longyin sword bent sharply. The whole person shattered the Kirin chair and was embedded in the wall.
Throughout the martial arts court, countless knife marks appeared in all directions.
On the walls, in the void, and on the shield, these terrible knife marks appeared like ghosts, and they were terrible and powerful.
Lu Fan stood on the spot, only to feel a terrible knife rushed into his body.
This knife actually attacked from the inside.
It is very different from other swordsmanship.
However, Lu Fan was the least afraid of this kind of attack. Sure enough, the knife had just chopped off several meridians in his body, and was directly engulfed by the small world.
No matter how powerful the sword is, it cannot match the power of the world.
Although it is only the instinctive counterattack of the small world, it is enough to make Lu Fan completely immune to this attack from the inside out.
The clothes moved slightly, and Lu Fan took Tang Qing's knife calmly like water.
Tang Qing was covered in blood and stared at Landing Fan.
After seeing that Lu Fan was extremely calm and without any abnormalities, Tang Qing said with a mouthful: "Lu Fan, you are terrible. You won."
Lu Fan whispered: "Thank you for your praise."
Tang Qing closed his eyes and fell directly to the ground.
Zushan Wuzun rushed in first and picked Tang Qing up.
After sniffing his breath, Zuoshan Wuzun found Tang Qing had a last breath and quickly took out a bunch of things to irrigate Tang Qing.
Turning his head, Zuzhan Wuzun looked at the landing with a cloudy face: "Thank you."
Lu Fan understood what Wu Zun was thanking him for.
As long as he just resisted a little, or shattered the knife that hit him, the force of the shock was enough to completely kill Tang Qing.
But Lu Fan did not do so. At least in the opinion of Zuoshan Wuzun, Lu Fan resisted Tang Qing's move and did not fight back.
Therefore, Zunshan Wu Zun thanked, Lu Fan would naturally not explain anything, nodded gently.
Zushan Wuzun took Tang Qingfei back to the stands.
Looking at Dong Fat, he said: "Give me a healing wine."
Fatty Dong said: "No problem, get it yourself. Remember our bet."
Old Liu and Yang Pozi all smiled and said, "And ours."
Zuoshan Wuzun chuckled and threw the ring on his left hand directly on the table.
"I have enough disciples. These are just things outside the body."
Zuoshan Wuzun turned and left.
Old Liu and Yang Pozi looked at the ring on the table and looked slightly strange.
For a long time, old Liu said: "Ah, I really envy old mountain ghosts."
Yang Pozi nodded and said, "Me too. People like us who have an apprentice are really better than anything."
After talking, the two laughed at each other.
Xuanyuan old ghost grabbed the ring on the table and began to search inside.
East Fatty waved his hand, and the audience next to him who had been listening to his ears suddenly looked blank, and then turned his head, his eyes scattered, as if he could not remember anything.
On the court, Ba Ye stepped forward and pointed to the landing path: "Donghua swordsman, Lu Fansheng."
The audience stood up and cheered, and Lu Fan's name rang again from all directions.
Lu Fan waved his hands to the audience with a faint smile on his face.
It is not easy to win another game.
Suddenly, Lu Fan saw the dancing figure in the crowd.
I saw Wu Kongling gently blowing a kiss to Lu Fan across the veil, and then quickly walked out.
Behind Wukong, a tall man came into view.
This person looked familiar.
Lu Fan looked carefully for a long time, and suddenly his heart moved.
He remembered that this person turned out to be Xingyuan.
Budo Academy, Yin-Yang Academy, Master Xingyuan.
Xing Yuan faced Lu Fan in the field with a cold glance, then walked respectfully behind Wu Kongling.
He seems to have become a vacant man.
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