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Chapter 219: The Second Form of Slashing the Sky

Tang Fan's eyes turned cold and he discovered that he was at the sixth level of Qi Condensation.

With money and cultivation, no wonder he is so arrogant.

Tang Fan always hated this kind of second-generation ancestor, and said coldly: "I don't believe it!"

"I made you not believe it!"

The young man slapped his waist and threw two golden flying swords.

The golden light was dazzling, whipped by the strong wind, and flew in front of Tang Fan in an instant.

Tang Fan stared at the two flying swords with joy on his face.

He saw that these two golden swords were not ordinary flying swords. They should have been specially refined by experts, and their power was far beyond that of ordinary flying swords.

But no matter how strong the golden sword is, it still needs true energy to activate it.

This young man's cultivation was too weak and he only exerted 30% of the power of the golden sword.

Tang Fan's body trembled, followed by a powerful aura, and he grabbed the golden sword.

This was the aura belonging to the Foundation Establishment monk, and the air seemed to have condensed. The golden flying sword was stuck to his hand, and he snatched it away in one go.

"You...you dare to steal my flying sword, you are seeking death!"

The young man was furious and stretched out his hand to throw two more flying swords, but Tang Fan snatched them away as well.

"You...you, you are also a monk!"

This guy's reaction is really slow.

Tang Fan was amused, so he simply parked the car on the side of the road and asked, "What other treasures do you have?"

"Give me back the flying sword!"

The young man's heart was bleeding. These four flying swords were specially made by his master for him to defend himself when he came down the mountain.

But I didn't expect that it would be snatched away by Tang Fan in the blink of an eye.

"You are going to kill me, why should I repay you?"

"You...that was given to me by my master!"

"Does it have anything to do with me?"

"If you give me back, I won't kill you!"

"Ha ha……"

Tang Fan laughed loudly, suddenly feeling that this boy was so cute and silly, he was so innocent.

Ye Mei couldn't help laughing while sitting in the car, and said with a smile: "If you don't kill him, he can kill you!"

"I will fight with you!"

The young man waved his hand, and a bolt of lightning-like sword light shot towards Tang Fan.

"Fire Thunder Sword!"

Although this kid has weak cultivation, his magical powers are very powerful.

This is turning Qi into a sword, which is a very profound technique.

The sword light was like an angry tongue of fire, changing the color of the world and the earth, and one could feel the fiery breath from far away.

"Broken Wind!"

Tang Fan punched out, and a huge fist appeared in front of him. The light of the fist completely protected him behind him, and the storm rolled up and collided with the sword light.

"boom!"

The magical powers collided, the sword light scattered in all directions, and the young man was injured and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This is still under the condition that Tang Fan retains his strength, otherwise with his current level of cultivation, the boy in front of him would have been dead.

"You...you are a strong foundation builder!"

The young man finally felt scared and stared at Tang Fan with a horrified expression.

"You provoked me first!"

Tang Fan said with a smile.

"Give me back the golden sword!"

The young man took out two more talismans from his waist and threw them into the air.

One of the talismans turned into a large net, and the other piece turned into a huge sword.

Tang Fan felt the threat from these two talismans, and quickly took out the big black umbrella and threw it over his head.

The umbrella opened up, blocking out the big net and the sword.

"Sea of ​​Clouds Gourd!"

The young man threw another blue crystal gourd.

The crystal gourd became several feet in size, its mouth tipped over, and a sea of ​​clouds flew out from it, and a raging wave flew out, surrounding Tang Fan in an instant.

This angry wave was so cold that it seemed to be able to freeze people, so Tang Fan immediately resisted with his luck.

Ye Mei seemed to know what he was thinking and said: "Actually, this is also an opportunity for you. If you can become a historian, you can save ten years of hard work!"

Tang Fan suddenly smiled and said: "If I marry you, how many years of hard work will be saved?"

"Hmph, you think so!"

Ye Mei looked proud.

"I mean, you're serious! To tell you the truth, I don't like hairless people."

"You bastard!"

Ye Mei's face turned red and she was so angry that she picked up a pillow and hit Tang Fan hard.

"That's right. A girl should behave like a girl. I don't like your way of scheming others all day long."

Ye Mei was stunned, her expression was gloomy and she didn't know what to say.

"Actually... the white tiger is a rare treasure in the world. I don't know which man will benefit from it in the future."

Tang Fan said something strangely again.

"you shut up!"
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