"So fast, have you seen it clearly?" Du Ni snatched the air conditioner and greeted Thirteen Swords.

"I just saw a faint sword light." Hou Shisanjian said with a serious expression.

His rank has cultivated eye consciousness, but can't keep up with the speed of Zhou Fan's sword gang?

"Congratulations to donor Zhou for entering the Qi Gang section." The shock in his eyes was shrunk, neither sad nor happy. He slapped a palm, and the golden Radical Palm shot out quickly.

Zhou Fan slashed out with one sword, and it was still a sword that was so fast that it was invisible.

Bang!

The palm and sword aura touched each other, and a strong wind dispersed, bent the yellow grass leaves on the ground, creating a layer of ripples.

The sword aura was shattered by the palm aura, and the palm aura that became a little dim continued to move forward.

Zhou Fan slashed out with another knife, and then the sword speared the palm spear in half, and the sword spear flew forward.

A line of people gently flicked their right arm, and the sleeve robe slammed the sword that was slashing.

Everyone was shocked. What was surprised was that Zhou Fan was obviously only a Qi Gang segment, which was not at the same level as Yi Ran, but just two sword auras could solve the palm aura that he had shot out.

"Amitabha, the true energy of the donor Zhou seems to be stronger than that of ordinary people, but I am still not like this."

A line of palms slapped together, and in an instant, dozens of palms were slapped.

The golden palms were stacked layer by layer, and the airflow formed blew everyone in their clothes and flew.

The meaning of Yixing is very simple. Even if you can use two sword auras to exchange for one palm aura, he still has the advantage. If you want to compete with him, he will not be afraid.

The palm of the harp came, like a storm of the shore.

Zhou Fan could avoid it, but he didn't. He slashed it out. His knife was extremely fast, faster than a clapping his palms. One sword was a few swords shot out quickly.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of transparent and floating sword auras shot out, crushing dozens of palm auras, and the remaining sword auras continued to slash forward.

His side looked at the transparent sword aura that had arrived in front of him. His face changed drastically and had no time to clap his palms. His body shook and disappeared from the spot, avoiding these extremely sharp sword auras.

The sword aura dissipated, and the scattered sword aura left a series of chaotic sword marks on the ground.

The sword aura dissipated, and a line of figures appeared, his face was serious and solemn.

Everyone watching the game also looked at each other. Zhou Fan's attack was too violent, and hundreds of sword auras shocked them all at once. This was not only the speed of swinging the sword, but also because of the huge true energy required by hundreds of sword auras.

If an ordinary Qi Gang warrior may not be able to hold on. Even if he can hold on, he may have to consider the impact of the loss of true qi to follow up battles.

"It is a very stupid thing to compete with me for true qi. If this happens, you will lose." Zhou Fan said lightly.

For others, they may consider true qi, but for Zhou Fan, who has the Dragon God Blood, this does not need to be considered at all, unless he consumes a large amount of true qi at once, and the Dragon God Blood will not have time to recover for him, but this situation shows that he is in a very extreme state.

The clan did not make a sound, but just raised his eyebrows slightly, and his body shook and rushed towards Zhou Fan.

However, Zhou Fan's body moved instantly, and the distance was distanced from the line. The rust knife slashed out again. The line raised its palms and slapped the sword energy that was as fast as a perfect match.

This forced the line to stop.

Zhou Fan did not want to fight with Yixing because Yixing was a Taoist cultivator. Zhou Fan was not sure that Yixing had any special means, of course, it was safer to widen the distance. Moreover, for Zhou Fan this time, this trial was more about testing the sword energy he had figured out.

The first type of sword aura he uses now is the fast sword aura. The fast sword aura is as thin as a cicada's wing, and its characteristic is that it is fast enough. With his fast sword, it can make the sword aura pour out towards his opponent in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Fan has teleportation level body technique, and if he doesn't want to fight in close combat, that kind of thing will not be able to do so.

"It's over. I almost forgot that Brother Zhou's body movement is the fastest among us. Now he has entered the Qi Gang section again. If he doesn't want to get close to him, no matter how powerful that line is, it will be just a target." Du Ni said with a wry smile.

Du Ni was not anxious about his team, but felt distressed about his bet.

Zhang Li Xiaohu's face turned black and shouted: "Brother Zhou, your tactics are too sloppy, and there is no point in fighting like this."

If Zhou Fan wins, Zhang Li Xiaohu will lose to death. Now he is very panicked.

But Zhou Fan ignored Zhang Li Xiaohu.

If Yi Ren wanted to catch up, Zhou Fan would teleport away and use the fast sword to force Yi Ren to stop and deal with it.

If a leader had no choice but to do anything about this, Zhou Fan would not hold back. He would only be disappointed with a leader of the Taoist cultivator.

The team stopped and stopped pursuing this futile pursuit.

"Are you going to admit defeat?" Zhou Fan also stopped and asked.

Ai Shang shook his head and said, "After I broke through the realm and came out of the state of seclusion, I considered that I had entered the Dao Realm. If you were not originally a Qi Gang section, you might enter the Qi Gang section. In addition to your body skills, I have already thought about so many factors one by one."

Zhang Li Xiaohu was delighted when he heard this, which means that Yixing had already expected this situation.

The line of people looked solemn and had seals with both hands: "Big Buddha's hand seal·Prison!"

A golden light spread out from his handprints and spread rapidly.

This is a magic!

Zhou Fan instantly understood that his body teleported backwards, but he should have teleported a long distance and remained where he was still there.

The golden light formed a semicircle, covering Zhou Fan and his team.

The golden semicircle space is narrow, and Zhou Fan and Yixing are only five steps away.

Zhou Fan's face was slightly dark. He slashed with a knife. He didn't slash a row, but on the golden light wall. The sword energy easily passed through the golden light wall, and the light wall was not damaged at all.

Zhou Fan stabbed the light wall with a knife again, and the knife could also easily stab it out. His left hand was wrapped in true energy and slapped towards the light wall. His left hand actually hit the light wall, and could not penetrate like a knife and a knife.

What a weird trick.

The people of the Arc Class who were watching the battle also showed surprise. Looking at Zhou Fan's attempt, they did not enter the Dao Realm, but they also knew that the true energy of the Dao Realm cultivators had a qualitative transformation and was called the True Yuan. They were not only powerful, but also able to use strange and unpredictable magic.

"Amitabha, this is the magic I chose for Donor Zhou. The sword can go out and the weapons can go out, but only people can't go out. If Donor Zhou enters the Taoist realm like me, he may be able to easily break this magic, but it will not be so easy to break the magic in the Qi Gang section." Yixing explained softly.

As the space becomes smaller, the space Zhou Fan can move will become smaller.

"This is indeed a good idea." Zhou Fanxuan said, his wrist trembled slightly, and about ten transparent sword auras were slashing towards the line.

A group of people reached out and clapped their palms in succession, slapped the transparent sword that had swung him away. He rushed towards Zhou Fan, his body's momentum suddenly changed, and the Vajra's eyes were angry!

The angrily eyes filled with martial arts.

Zhou Fan slashed out with one knife.

The dead wood also spread out, eliminating the angrily gaze of the Vajra.

A line of membrane suddenly tensed, and his body seemed to have begun to wither.

But his true energy swayed all over his body to resist the erosion of dead wood, and he formed seals with both hands.

The Great Hand Seal of Demon Subduing!
Chapter completed!