Grasping Evil

Chapter 107 The might of the giant sword is not what it used to be

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With a body of six feet and six feet, and a seven-foot giant sword, Ning Fan's whole body was covered with silver light, and he had a heavy air, causing countless old monsters to take a deep breath.

The body of Zhangliu is a very common body refining technique in Yue Kingdom. But Ning Fan's whole body was covered with silver light, and the extremely ordinary body of Zhang Liu gave countless old monsters a sense of threat.

"This is, this is, the realm of silver bones!" Some old monsters exclaimed almost immediately. They couldn't help but be surprised. If Ning Fan was really in the realm of silver bones, then he would be able to rival the Nascent Soul cultivator with his physical body alone, and he would be the number one person in the Yue Kingdom with his physical body alone!

But immediately, a careful old monster discovered that although the silver light around Ning Fan was powerful, it seemed to be a lot worse than the rumored silver light.

"It turns out that it is not the real silver bone realm... I scared the old man to death..."

Ju Qing, the ancestor of the troll sect, a late Jindan body-refining cultivator from Wu State, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead at this moment. He passed by the country of Yue, and when he heard that there was such a grand event, he came to take a look. Unexpectedly, he saw a scene that shocked him.

You must know that the people of the troll sect have practiced the ancient body refining technique "troll art", which is the magic art that flows out of the "endless sea" in the rain world. With his five hundred years of hard work, he has only cultivated to the realm of silver light, and he can kill Jindan cultivator with fists. Rao is so, it seems to be weaker than Ning Fan's silver light.

Knowing that Ning Fan is not a real silver bone, the giant breathed a sigh of relief, but for the first time, his eyes showed a trace of admiration for Ning Fan.

Not a body-refining cultivator, even if he knew that Ning Fan's silver light was extraordinary, he could not guess the true combat power of Ning Fan's body. It can be said that there is only one giant present, who knows that Ning Fan has the strength to destroy Jindan with a fist.

"The first person under the Golden Elixir...cough, cough, people from the country of Yue underestimate this son. According to this old man, this son is invincible under the Golden Elixir. There are very few who have passed him..."

The evaluation of the giant is only in terms of body refining. If the giant knew that Ning Fan still had many trump cards, they would definitely not draw conclusions so easily.

And Bai Feiteng obviously didn't know how powerful Ning Fan was.

He saw Ning Fan's Zhangliu's cultivation technique, and saw that the silver light was extraordinary, but he blamed himself, and he was enough to take a blow from Ning Fan. Even if he can't catch it, his own escape speed will definitely be faster than Ning Fan, body refining technique needs the help of escape technique, otherwise, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to hit his opponent.

And no matter how strong Ning Fan's body is, the fact that he can't catch up with himself is already doomed to Ning Fan's defeat.

"This son, after all, is too immature..." Bai Feiteng sneered slightly, and in front of him, Ning Fan's body, wielding a giant sword, rushed over like a madman.

He stepped on the ice rainbow, and his speed was enough to catch up with the early Jindan monks, but this speed was not enough to deal with Bai Feiteng!

Moreover, for the insurance period, Bai Feiteng still has something behind. As soon as he stepped on the ground, a hundred meters of ice light on the ground condensed into a fairy cloud of ice light.

This immortal cloud was collected in his body. After stepping on it, it turned into ice light and appeared, and there were four 'cloud patterns' inscribed on the immortal cloud.

"Hey! Four-patterned fairy cloud! This Bai Feiteng has such a means of escape, doesn't it mean that if the old monster in the early Nascent Soul did not use the 'teleportation technique',

You can't catch up with this guy! "

"Not only that. This immortal cloud is even the immortal cloud of destiny!" Elder Songfeng of the Taixu faction said solemnly with a condensed gaze.

Destiny Fairy Cloud!

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused an uproar of countless monks. It is rumored that only the immortal clouds of extremely high quality have the opportunity to be sacrificed to the immortal clouds of life, which can be absorbed into the body and possessed with magical powers. And if there is a chance, upgrading the cloud pattern can even improve the level of the natal fairy cloud!

This is a fairy cloud that can be upgraded!

Elder Songfeng, looking at Bai Feiteng, revealed a fearful gaze. Decades ago, he fought against Bai Feiteng for several days and nights, with no winner or loser, but until the end of the fight, Bai Feiteng didn't use this immortal cloud of destiny, and it seemed that he had left behind. It seems that even Songfeng himself, as Bai Feiteng's old opponent, has underestimated this person.

Immediately, Bai Feiteng retreated a hundred zhang, distanced himself from Ning Fan again, and did not give Ning Fan a chance to fight for his life.

At the same time, he slapped the storage bag and held up a flying sword with a moving ice light. And when they saw this sword, the monks who knew the name, all sat upright, showing fiery eyes.

This sword is extraordinary! The body is like an ice rainbow, and the power is like an electric shock, and when it flies away, it faintly emits the sound of dragon roars.

"Ice Chi Sword! This is one of the magic weapons for the finale of Bai Zun, and it is actually displayed at the first face-to-face!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at Bai Zun's technique of using the flying sword, this is the middle-level cultivation country—Fengjiange of Chu State, the sword-wielding technique that has spread, 'Seven Swords Art'... It is rumored that even Fengjiange can learn it. There are only a few people who use this sword-fighting technique. As expected of Bai Zun, such a difficult sword-fighting technique can be learned."

The sound of tsk tsk was incessant, and these admirations fell in Bai Feiteng's ears, which was very useful.

The reason why he used the Immortal Cloud and Bing Chi Sword in one round was because Ning Fan's aura was too impressive and his silver light was too strange.

Although Bai Feiteng has an arrogant personality, he is at least cautious. Just seeing that Ning Fan's speed has never been able to catch up with himself, gradually showing a hint of arrogance, and the jealous heart that arises has turned into a sneering smile.

"The dignified cultivator actually learns from the reckless man, wields his sword and slashes, and praises his strength... And your terrifyingly big sword looks really clumsy and funny, how can you kill a cultivator who is as light as a swallow... , the old man will teach you, what is a sword, what is a 'flying sword'!

This time, Bai Feiteng didn't back down anymore, he held Xianyun, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly changed his tactics.

Covered by the cold air, for a moment, Ning Fan felt that his mana seemed to have stagnated a lot. A body of mana was limited by 70% out of thin air.

"This is, with spiritual power, 'Ice Lock'!"

As soon as Ning Fan's eyes moved, he immediately saw through the means of locking his body with ice qi.

Ice Chi Sword! A high-grade primary magic weapon, one of Bai Zun's final magic weapons, with the magical power of 'Ice Chain', where the ice is enveloped, the mana of the enemy will be suppressed to varying degrees. Rongling cultivator, at least 30% of his mana must be frozen!

This enchanted supernatural power seems to be an 'infant' level attached spiritual supernatural power. Unexpectedly, Bai Feiteng has a chance to obtain it.

This magical power locked Ning Fan's mana, and immediately, there was a flash of Bingchi sword, stabbing at Ning Fan's heart.

Locking the enemy's cultivation base and killing one blow, Bai Feiteng's sword-fighting technique is really unique. And he deliberately deviates from the key point, seems to be afraid of killing Ning Fan on the spot. However, if a flying sword passes through his chest, even if he avoids the key point, he will be seriously injured.

The cold light in Ning Fan's eyes flickered. Although this ice-locked cold energy was extraordinary, why should he be afraid!

But seeing a flash of black fire in Ning Fan's eyes, and immediately, the icy energy stagnating mana all over his body was burned into nothingness.

Ning Fan, who recovered his mana, looked at the oncoming Bingchi sword, his eyes were bright, the giant sword danced, the wind was blowing, and a sword slashed on the front of the ice chi sword!

Ning Fan's actions immediately brought in Bai Zun, who was controlling the flying sword from a distance, and sneered, "Ignorance! Your sword is powerless, and its rank is obviously not as good as my flying sword. If you collide rashly, your sword will be broken!"

He sneered endlessly, but the next moment, his eyes were shocked.

It was broken, it was indeed broken, but what was broken was not Ning Fan's giant sword, but his high-grade ice chi sword!

When the power of Ning Fan's giant sword was fully released, Bai Feiteng discovered that the seemingly cumbersome and ridiculous giant sword was actually the magic weapon of the peak of the middle grade!

And above the giant sword, at the moment when it faced the Ice Chi Sword, there was a faint roar of thunder.

It was not the giant sword itself that shattered the Ice Chi Sword, but the meaning of thunder in that sword. Not with supernatural powers! This thunder, what is it!

"This is the thunder line of thunder water! Although it is extremely faint, it can't be wrong... This kid, with a good chance, can actually use thunder water to forge a magical weapon..." The young beggar looked strangely. He blinked, staring at Ning Fan.

One sword, ten thousand jins of power! The giant sword slashed on the ice chi sword, making a thunderous explosion, and the ice chi sword immediately cracked several cracks, the treasure light dimmed, and it rolled back.

Bai Feiteng showed the color of pain, holding the ice chi sword, this sword is seriously damaged, it is difficult to repair it!

"Ning Fan, this old man is already showing mercy to you, why did you destroy my magic weapon!" Bai Zun shouted angrily.

"Be merciful? Let me be severely injured, that is, be merciful? Well, today, I will not kill you, but I will also seriously hurt you, let you, be merciful!"

However, he saw the power of divine sense flashing in Ning Fan's eyes, and the next moment, he suddenly disappeared without a trace!

Not to mention Bai Feiteng, even the top Golden Core masters present, including Guiquezi, were heartbroken, and no one could find out where Ning Fan was hiding and where he attacked!

"What level of invisibility is this!" Bai Feiteng looked extremely ugly. Unable to discover Ning Fan's attack route, he could not rely on Xianyunfei to escape in the right direction and distance himself from Ning Fan.

And for a moment of hesitation in his heart, Ning Fan's figure suddenly appeared behind him. In an instant, Bai Feiteng's hair stood up, turned around abruptly, and immediately retreated Xianyun and flew back!

"You can't escape!"

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, the giant sword slammed down fiercely, and the lightning flashed, as if locking on Bai Feiteng, and the immortal cloud that flew back was frozen for life!

It's not a fixed body, but a calamity locked!

"This, this is... impossible!"

After the cultivator breaks through the golden core stage, they will face each calamity, the power of the calamity, ranging from thunder to fire to wind, from small to large, but they have one thing in common, that is, calamity, and there is absolutely no way to take advantage of them. Avoid.

Because the robbery is Tianwei, it has the effect of locking the heavenly secret. No matter how smart people are, can they hide from the sky? Can't escape... Whether it's Xianyun Feiyun, Nascent Soul teleportation, or even the great teleportation technique of the Spirit Transformation stage, there is no way to escape the lock of heaven. Once locked by the robbery, the whole body will be in a fixed body, and you can only walk with the physical body and cannot fly!

What shocked Bai Feiteng was not only the immobilization of the heavens, but why Ning Fan's sword had the power of heaven!

It wasn't Bai Feiteng who was in doubt at the scene, and even most of the old monsters had countless interests in Ning Fan's sword.

However, Bai Feiteng didn't have time to be surprised at all, because Ning Fan's sword had already been slashed on the head.

He didn't practice body refining, and he escaped with his physical body, and he couldn't escape from Ning Fan's sword glow. This distance is too close, too close to use the flying sword to injure the enemy. But Bai Zun is a person who has been famous for many years. Since there is no way to escape, he can only fight to the death! He has such ruthlessness, so he can live to this day!

With a ruthless light in his eyes, Bai Feiteng raised the Bingchi sword horizontally, slashing the sword horizontally, facing the front of Ning Fan's giant sword. In his opinion, no matter how strong Ning Fan's physical strength is, his mana is inferior to several realms of his own.

But he underestimated Ning Fan's strength!

With this sword, Ning Fan's right wrist, the ancient beast's wrist guard, emits a faint glow, and a vicissitudes of demon aura emerges in Ning Fan's body, making his vigor. Flat increase by 30%!

One sword, 13,000 jins of power!

As soon as the two swords touched, Bai Feiteng immediately felt the shock of the tiger's mouth, and his flesh was sloppy. The huge force passed through the sword's body, to his arm, and even to his chest, making his blood boil, and immediately spit out a mouthful. With fresh blood, the Bingchi sword almost let go, but in the end, it blocked Ning Fan's sword!

But Ning Fan's offensive was far from over. The second sword, cut off immediately!

The second sword, arousing the power of thunder, the sword is even more prosperous! Bai Feiteng was already afraid of this giant sword in his heart, but he had to bite the bullet and take the second sword. In this sword, Bai Feiteng used the unskilled Jindan sword energy, the 'Tian Demon Sword', to stimulate the blood essence to burn, and the power of the sword barely blocked the second sword.

But this was the case. Under the shock of the giant force, Bai Feiteng was still surging with blood and coughed up a mouthful of blood again.

He was timid, biting the tip of his tongue, ready to forcibly cast the blood escape, to break free from the lock of the catastrophe, but Ning Fan's sword was faster!

It is obviously bulky and huge, but in Ning Fan's hands, it is as light as nothing, like an arm!

The third sword, Ning Fan also inspired the sword intent, the bones are like mountains!

However, within a hundred zhang, countless white bone sword shadows appeared, and above the sword glow of the giant sword, all the murderous auras converged into a blood-colored thread.

That line is extremely illusory, but in Bai Feiteng's eyes, it is like seeing a ghost.

"Fa... Thread of Law, what kind of sword energy is this!"

The third sword, the Ice Chi Sword, is broken! Bai Feiteng was swept away by the sword energy, vomiting blood and flying wildly!

If he hadn't already used the Blood Escape Technique, this sword would have caused him to be seriously injured!

Rao retreated in time, and the injury he suffered was definitely not light.

He was horrified, distanced himself from Ning Fan, and immediately took out a purple-red orb and crushed it into pieces.

Immediately, his eyes, the left eye turned purple, the right eye turned red, and a power of piercing invisibility rose from both eyes, causing Ning Fan's complexion to change slightly.

"Break the illusion! You can see through the stealth of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and destroy all the illusions of infant-level formations. The value is immeasurable... I can't think of a mere gambling fight, and you even use this thing..."

Ning Fan asked himself, he hasn't played his most powerful trump card yet, but Bai Feiteng seems to have been cornered.

You are indeed getting stronger! It just seems that it is not easy to win by the flesh again.

Bai Feiteng, should not be underestimated... This man has been killed for a long time, experienced and experienced, he will be defeated by Ning Fan several times, but by means of various means, he escaped...

However, no matter how hard you struggle, you will still win. Ning Fan, have this confidence and strength!

On the Ziyu Empty Stage, all the monks were shocked when they saw that Bai Feiteng was forced to this step and even used up the broken magic beads.

Originally, everyone was optimistic about Bai Zun, thinking that it was easy for Bai Zun to defeat Ning Fan.

But in fact, in just one face-to-face, Ning Fan suppressed Bai Zun with his tyrannical strength! Even, Ning Fan's face is not red, he is not breathing, and Bai Zun has already suffered serious injuries.

"It's not...it's impossible!"

Under the venue, Bai Bi couldn't believe it. His own defeat to Ning Fan can be explained as a lower realm than Ning Fan, but his father, who is so famous and famous, whose cultivation is far superior to Ning Fan, is not even a junior as Ning Fan!

The pride in my heart shattered for the first time and turned into a look of pain.

Impossible... Bai Bi insisted through gritted teeth, but the facts couldn't be refuted.

Outside the stand, Zhi He's mouth was slightly opened. She never imagined that her brother Fan was so powerful... Although in Xiao Zhihe's heart, Brother Fan had always been omnipotent, but she had seen Ning Fan's ruthlessness. Spicy, but for the first time.

Lanmei, on the other hand, showed a proud look, as if she wanted to publicize that it was her husband who was majestic at the venue.

Only Si Wuxie, her eyes dimmed from time to time, seemed to think of something, but it seemed to be wrong... She shook her head annoyedly, suppressing her thoughts, but she didn't coax with Zhihe as usual.

And the young beggar looked at Ning Fan's giant sword's arrogance like the world, and his eyes were as dignified as water.

"Giant sword...Ancient gods and demons...Is this son a dual cultivation of mind and body...This son is actually an ancient demon... I don't know who is better than my Rain Emperor God's vein...that's all, He is a junior after all, if I care about him, I will be inferior..."

Compared with Bai Feiteng, the young beggar is obviously a lot more arrogant and free and easy.

But when he thought that Ning Fan's family was about to win all the immortal jade they earned, he felt a pain in the flesh.

His cornucopia is fake... He is here to deceive Xianyu, and he finally set up a gamble. Could it be that they are all making wedding dresses for the Ning family... they are dead...

And the young beggar still had to cheer for Ning Fan in his heart, expecting Ning Fan to win.

If Ning Fan wins, the principal and profit will be offset, and there will be no loss or profit.

If Ning Fan loses...or even...then he will face a hundred times or even a thousand times the compensation, then it's not a loss, it's basically, lose everything...

"If I had known, I wouldn't have come to the Ghost Sparrow Sect to find someone... What a loss... eh? Did I say something just now?" The young beggar forgot his words again.

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