Chapter 524: mob

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Not knowing how long it took, Lu Fan woke up slowly from the darkness.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in a small courtyard.
There is no wilderness, no corpses, only a lonely small courtyard, and a stone statue in front of it, it is the violent sword Wu Zun Wang Meng.
After moving his body for a while, Lu Fan immediately felt that his limbs and bones were full of explosive power.
There was a faint pattern of flames faintly on his skin.
A set of exercises also appeared in his mind.
"Incarnate the world. Cultivate the imaginary body first, then the entity. Use the virtual reality to break the virtual reality ..."
Lu Fan passed the exercises quietly in his mind. Sure enough, it was a brutal decision.
This method can compress any power into the body, and then use the power to support the body, and eventually become a giant.
Regardless of strength, strength and toughness will be enhanced.
This is not just a martial art to make people bigger, but a set of top-level laws on how to practice body.
It's like a "Danfang" that beats the body, telling you how to make a person's body into the most perfect and most powerful form.
Such exercises are definitely above the level of heaven.
But as for the mid-level or first-level, Lu Fan was not sure. This will have to wait for him to complete the experiment, and then try to see.
He exhaled slowly, with this exercise, even if he did not go to Wudao Mountain this time.
Armed with fists and arched hands, Lu Fan bowed deeply towards the statue of Kuangjian Wuzun.
When you get the merits, you should treat your disciples as gifts.
Lu Fan is not an ungrateful, looking at the statue of Kuangjian Wuzun.
Lu Fandao: "Senior Wang Meng. Although I can't be your heir, I will try my best to help you find a perfect heir."
After that, Lu Fan bowed again.
Then he turned around, holding the Wufeng Epee. At this time Lu Fan glanced again.
"Mount Wudao is behind the mountain."
Lu Fan murmured.
Wang Mengwuzun is not planning to accept him as a successor because of Wufeng Epee. And from his words, Lu Fan could vaguely feel as if there were other inheritances waiting for him on Wudao Mountain. The reason is this epee without sword.
Lu Fan thought for a moment, and asked Lao Jiu Dao in his heart: "Lao Jiu, help me ask Wu Feng Epee. What is going on. Is there really a lineage on the mountain related to it."
Jiulong Xuanong Tower in Kowloon said: "Okay, great master. I will ask you for this."
Xu Yu, the sound of Jiulong Xuanong Tower sounded.
"Great Master, Wu Feng said that there was something calling him, right in the back mountain. But he didn't know what it was, because it hasn't recovered yet, and some things that are too old are forgotten."
Lu Fan nodded and said, "Just do it. Then I will go to Houshan to see it. I hope the inheritance is really waiting for me. Then I will make a big profit."
Lu Fan smiled and stepped out.
Jiulong Xuan Gong Tower quickly patted on the road and said: "Great master, as long as you want to get it. All the inheritance here is not in hand. We are not in a hurry, one by one."
Lu Fan opened the door of the mansion, and a dazzling light suddenly shone from the outside.
Lu Fan narrowed his eyes and looked out, and what came into his eyes was a group of martial artists.
"Haha, Lu Fan. You finally figured it out. We waited for you all day."
With that said, dozens of famous warriors quickly approached.
Lu Fan frowned slightly, and secretly said in his heart, has a day passed.
Time really passed quickly. As soon as the eyes closed, the day disappeared.
Walking out of the mansion, Lu Fan looked at these people and said, "What are you waiting for me for?"
Leading Sun Zhi stepped forward, squinted at Landing Fandao with a cold eye: "What are you saying. Lu Fan, you have no one in your eyes, arrogant arrogance, how can He De get Wu Zun's inheritance. We leave you a whole body. "
Lu Fan frowned: "All corpses. You are here to kill me. Again is the order of His Royal Highness."
Sun Zhi said loudly: "Whose order is very important. You only know that your head is worth several official positions in the Highness of the Crown Prince. Lu Fan, you can capture without a hand."
In this way, Sun Zhi's body lit up with Gang Jia, and the strength of the warrior in the earth Gang revealed.
Other warriors also released their own vigour.
The worst is also the cultivation practice of Yuan Gang Qiba Chong, if there is a weak person who can go to Wudao Mountain. Lu Fan glanced at the audience with his eyes, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, just grab my hand and catch it. It's not my style. If you want to get it, just do it."
After finishing his speech, Lu Fan threw a sword flower out of Wufeng Epee in his hand, and then inserted it directly on the ground.
The body burst into anger, and the scaled dragon armor covered him. Lu Fan's abrupt discovery, he unknowingly stepped into Digang.
Gang Qipu spread out, and in a short time forced Sun Zhi to retreat a few steps.
Lu Fan's smile on his face was a little better, it seems that Senior Wang Meng not only gave him the merits, but also passed him a little cultivation.
Sun Zhi saw that Lu Fan's body was so fierce, first surprised, and then shouted loudly: "Lu Fan, you really benefited. Even Xiuwei has skyrocketed so much. However, you can't escape today. "
Suddenly, Sun Zhi shot directly, and his long sword turned into a swimming anaconda, killing Landing Fan.
With thousands of avatars, Sun Zhi's figure became hundreds of ways in an instant, even with swimming anacondas, also divided into hundreds.
Behind him, the other warriors rushed over together, all of them dazzling and very dazzling. In an instant, the terrible power enveloped Lu Fan and the mansion of the mad sword Wu Zun.
boom. boom. boom. boom.
The continuous explosion sound came, and Lu Fan's ground was directly flattened.
Even the mansion of the mad sword Wuzun shook violently for a while.
"Dead, Lu Fan."
"Hum, we all practice hands, he will definitely die."
A group of warriors chuckled lightly.
But at the next moment, a burst of gas swept out.
"One turn, the world moves."
Countless sword qi burst out on everyone, blood fluttered, and suddenly, a dozen people fell to the ground.
The rest was frightened again and again and kept retreating.
The dust and smoke were blown away by a wind and appeared in front of everyone, and it was stunned that Lu Fan was carrying Sun Zhi.
At this time, Sun Zhi had blood all over his body, and no one knew what had happened in the moment. But they could all see Sun Zhi's terrible depression all over his body, as if beaten by countless fists for three days and nights.
Lu Fan pinched Sun Zhi's neck and said, "You have the strength to dare to challenge me. I don't know who gave you the courage."
Sun Zhi said with fear in his eyes: "I was wrong. Master Lu Fan, don't kill me."
In Lu Fan's hands, a strange light shone, and Sun Zhi's body strength was absorbed by him crazy. The body's injury was quickly recovered, even with the scaled dragon armor.
Lu Fan smiled indifferently, his arm muscles swelled, throwing his hand and throwing Sun Zhi into the distance.
Suddenly Sun Zhi disappeared into the sky with a wail.
Lu Fan clapped his hands. It was a matter of life and death, depending on Sun Zhi's life.
Lu Fan turned to look at the other martial artists and said, "Do you still want to fight."
Everyone stepped back again.
Lu Fan chuckled back the Wufeng Epee and said, "A group of black people."