Chapter 339: Death meeting

? "Please order from Elder Jianchen!"
The souls of the famous Sword Villa resolutely said in unison.
"This... well, you guys be careful!"
Jian Chen thought about it for a long time, but finally nodded and agreed.
Seeing Jian Chen, the souls nodded, and everyone's face was more or less joyful. They raised the long swords in their hands and shouted the slogan "Vengeance for the owner" and rushed towards Su Fan.
This time, these soul monarchs did not choose to fight against Su Fan's sword control, but directly used martial arts to rush up.
Su Fan was hitting the sword with his opponents while comprehending the sword intent. He suddenly heard a roar, and glanced in the direction of the sound.
When Su Fan saw that the remaining two hundred soul masters rushed towards him with their swords in their hands, he suddenly felt a group of s running past his heart.
What are these things, such a low strength is worthy of carrying a sword to cut him?
Su Fan shook his head and sighed. Everyone honestly played a sword-controlling battle. Wouldn't it be good if the water in the well didn't violate the river?
Clang!
As soon as his thoughts turned, the swords flying around Su Fan fell one after another. With a wave of his hand, the body guard was shielded from the body surface, his footsteps lightly stepped on, his fists were slightly charged, and he slammed straight ahead. Past.
"Haha, is this kid arrogant and abandoning himself? He used a pair of flesh fists to fight against me!" Someone among the soul lord who rushed towards Su Fan laughed wildly.
"Haha!"
Hearing that person's words, many soul monarchs near him laughed.
Su Fan's expression was cold, and the fists he smashed suddenly exerted strength, and his soul power penetrated into it. His fist blasted out nearly a kilometer away in an overwhelming manner. Everywhere he passed was crushed, and some did not react to the famous Sword Villa. The low-level monks were instantly crushed into meatloaf.
Accompanied by the shouts of people before their tragic deaths, the mixed blood and fist energy spread out in all directions.
In the center of the battlefield, a large swath of air was exploded, and the flooded weather condensed into two sky-shielding fist shadows, which were smashed head-on against the group of souls.
"No, let go of martial arts!"
"How can this person suddenly seem to have changed!"
...
The many soul monarchs who rushed halfway to see Su Fan actually made such a terrifying attack, they shouted in horror.
More than two hundred kinds of martial arts attacked the two fist shadows that were smashed, and the light of colorful martial arts flashed in the air, trying to break through the area covered by the fist shadow.
"Huh, is it useful?"
The corner of Su Fan's mouth raised slightly, his attack strength increased by 10% again, and the huge shadow area in the sky immediately increased several times.
All the light of martial arts was extinguished on the spot, a ray of energy leaked out, and through the crowd hit a cultivator of the sixth level of Soul Lord, immediately blasted him into a pile of scum, and even the screams were too late to make a sound .
"Ah, Jianqu is dead!"
"This kid is too strong, let's run!"
"Can't run, pull, can't move!"
Until this time, the soul monarchs of Mingjian Villa realized the power of Su Fan, and they all showed expressions of regret.
Some people want to run, but their bodies cannot move at all under Su Fan's terrifying pressure.
Rumble!
Two huge mountain-like fist shadows finally fell, and the earth-shaking crackling sounded through the entire Famous Sword Villa.
The large tracts of bluestone floor tiles covered by the shadow of the fist turned into dust, and huge pits with a radius of several thousand meters and a depth of nearly 100 meters were punched out on the ground. The more than two hundred soul masters were all turned into dust by this blow. Pieces of squashed rotten meat.
Not only that, the powerful counter-shock force spread, swaying around at an extremely fast speed, killing the remaining people on the square who hadn't died yet again.
In a blink of an eye, there were dozens of survivors from the 1,000-odd people on the square wailing there. All of these people had craziness in their eyes, and they were obviously frightened.
As for the middle-aged man named Jian Chen, he ran away a long time ago. It is estimated that he was going to invite those elders and worship them too.
Su Fan glanced at the people in Famous Sword Villa who were frightened, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Your relatives are all dead, what are you doing alive, don't go and reunite with them as follows!"
He flicked his fingers several times, and dozens of sword qi flew straight out, cutting the screaming survivors into pieces of minced meat.
So far, the funeral meeting organized by the people of Mingjian Villa turned into a death meeting. There were stumps and pieces of meat everywhere on the square. It is estimated that the only intact corpse is Jian Canglang lying in the coffin.
This coffin seemed to be made of an extremely rare metal, and it was not damaged at all under Su Fan's terrifying attack power.
"I don't know if more than two hundred soul masters who have understood the sword intent of the acquired heaven can increase my innate sword intent to 30%?"
After killing all the people in the famous Sword Villa in the square, Su Fan began to communicate with the Wuhun in the Dantian.
A suction force came from the dantian, and all the martial souls in the corpses on the square that had not yet dispersed were pulled out and sucked into Su Fan's dantian.
At the same time, the martial arts comprehension that had been denied from Su Fan Dantian's martial soul began to wash away the sword intent light and shadow deep in his soul.
The Jianyi light and shadow began to consolidate rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
one cent……
Two points...
Three points...
When the condensing speed of the sword intent light and shadow completely stopped, Su Fan found that his sword intent had not reached 30%, but was short of it.
"It's a pity!" Su Fan said with a sigh, "Martial arts practice is really one step at a time. The sword intent of 10% to 20% only needs the sword intent of nearly a hundred soul monarchs to increase, but I killed the third. So many souls are actually so close in the end!"
It is so difficult to raise the sword intent to the third percent. If you want to raise the sword intent to ten percent, you don't know how many people will be killed.
If you want to become a world-class powerhouse, the road under your feet is destined to be everywhere.
"I hope the elders of Famous Sword Villa can give me some surprises!"
Su Fan cast his gaze to the distant sky, and in the distant clouds, there were more than a dozen figures flying towards here.
He counted the number of people, and there were 13 people in total.
"That's it!" Su Fanxie smiled.
It didn’t take long before the thirteen people flying in the sky landed in the square in the front yard of Mingjian Villa. Among the thirteen people, nine elders were wearing long swords. All nine of them seemed to be quite old. Both hair and beard looked very old.
These nine elders are the Supreme Elders of Mingjian Villa, and they are the same generation as the old master Jian Jinghong of Mingjian Villa.
However, although these nine Supreme Elders are the same generation as Jian Jinghong, their strength is far from that of Jian Jinghong. They all only possess the half-step Soul King pinnacle realm.
But even so, they also represent the strongest combat power of the famous Sword Villa apart from Jian Jinghong.