Chapter 177

Su fan naturally has no way to know what people think.

At the moment, he is looking at Ning Xuanyuan.

In the eyes, there was a faint look.

A moment later, Su fan just smile.

He said, "Sir, since you want to fight me, let's start now."

"Good."

Ning Xuanyuan nodded.

It's just weird in my heart.

When he reached this level of cultivation, his eyesight was incomparable.

Although Sufan has been hiding well.

But after all, he was aware of a clue.

Immediately asked: "your cultivation, how so weak?"

See Su fan not language, Ning Xuanyuan suddenly convergence from the body edge.

"I don't like taking advantage of the fire. I'll give you time. When you get back to your peak, I'll fight you."

Finish saying, rather Xuan Yuan plans to leave.

The sudden appearance of the scene made sun zhantian and others happy.

At the same time, they seem to understand something.

It seems that Ning Xuanyuan is not driven by others.

But heard Su fan's name, so came to challenge.

Since it's not the assassination of Sufan.

Then the crisis has been lifted.

But I didn't wait for people to relax.

At this time, but listen to Su fan smile way: "Sir, so left, isn't boring?"

"That's right. Now my accomplishments have fallen to the bottom."

"But it's not hard to fight you."

"But there's one thing I'm worried about right now."

"What are you worried about?" Ning Xuanyuan asked.

"I'm worried that if I beat you in this state, won't you feel a big blow?"

Su Fan said with a smile.

What?

With Su fan's last words falling.

Sun zhantian, Bai Han, tie Zhan and others showed their astonishment one after another.

Obviously, they did not expect that Su fan would say such arrogant words at this time.

Naning Xuanyuan is powerful.

They have just experienced it.

It must be obvious to all.

But that's what happened

Su fan went up against the difficulties.

And even uttered scornful words.

This

It's not just arrogance.

It's Sufan who's looking for death.

In the heart of all the people.

Just listen to the sound of Naning Xuanyuan laughing.

"Su Meng master, I have heard rumors before that you are arrogant. Now I see that you really deserve your reputation."

With that, his smile gradually subsided.

"Now that you've said that, I'll do as you wish."

Shua.

Ning Xuanyuan put his fingers together and turned his hand into a sword.

The overwhelming sword Qi spreads out with Ning Xuanyuan as the center.

Seeing this, sun zhantian and others fled one after another.

Su fan, on the other hand, had no joy or sorrow on his face, and let those swords fly to him.

"It's over."

Sun zhantian yelled.

His hands were in a cold sweat.

Bai Han, tie Zhan and others don't look good either.

Especially the iron war.

Although, now he, physical strength is very high.

Even can hard shoulder person fairyland to hit with all one's strength.

But he did not have the confidence after all, can withstand Ning Xuanyuan such formidable attack.

Because Ning Xuanyuan has refined his swordsmanship to the extreme.

The name of the sword God.

Well deserved.

Sufan is dead.

There was panic in their hearts.

Shua.

Countless rumors spread.

Swords were flying out of the sky.

See, Sufan will be stabbed into a beehive.

But at this time, a strange scene happened.

The swords stopped suddenly when they were less than one meter away from Sufan.

Click.

Click.

The crisp sound of fragmentation came out.

Those swords, even so collapsed in the invisible.

"Well?"

Ning Xuanyuan's eyes were slightly cold.

I didn't expect it.

The same is true of sun zhantian and others.

They looked at each other.

From each other's eyes, are to see a trace of puzzled.

Isn't Su fan's cultivation useless?

How could he resist such a terrible attack?

How on earth did he do it?At the time of people's doubt, Ning Xuanyuan's fanatical voice came out.

"It's worthy of being the leader of the Soviet Union. I can resist my intention of transforming the sword."

Ning Xuanyuan said.

Then the conversation changed.

"You are worthy of my full strength."

What?

This words fall, sun zhantian and others heart immediately burst open.

They thought that what Ning Xuanyuan had just used was his most powerful means.

But I didn't expect that.

So far, the other side has not gone all out.

They could not imagine how terrible it would be if Ning Xuanyuan exerted his real strength?

And now.

Ning Xuanyuan clenched the sword in his hand.

Shua.

The moment the sword came out of its sheath.

The invisible edge spreads instantly.

Although sun zhantian and others are far apart.

But I feel like my body is going to be torn.

"Su Meng master, my sword has never been out of my mind for a hundred years."

"You are the first opponent to let me draw my sword."

Ning Xuanyuan said.

"Are you ready to die?"

Su fan didn't say anything, but glanced at the sword that had already come out of his body.

The sword seems to be old.

The sword God is covered with rust.

It gives people a sense of broken metal.

But Sufan knew it was a fake.

Sure enough.

Shua.

Accompanied by a dull voice.

A flame rose.

Over the sword.

When the flame disappears.

The long sword showed its true face.

It's a three inch sword,

it shines like fire.

It is dotted with stripes.

This

It turned out to be a treasure in the future.

"You're a good sword."

Su fan nodded slightly.

But then he shook his head.

"But you are still not my opponent."

As he said this, Su fan put away the Hunyuan sword.

Then turned around, "you go, practice a few years, I wait for you to challenge me again."

Huh?

Ning Xuanyuan frowned.

He did not expect that Su fan would say this at this time.

Is this looking down on yourself?

In this instant, Ning Xuanyuan was furious.

He said: "in the middle of the fight, suddenly stop, in the world, there is no such reason."

"Do you really want to fight me?"

Su fan asked, squinting.

After seeing the other side nod, Su fan sighed.

"Well, in that case, I'll let you understand what is the true meaning of the sword."

Finish speaking.

Su fan looked around.

Finally found a one meter long stick.

Sufan played with it.

Then point to Ning Xuanyuan.

"Are you going to fight with my sword with a stick?"

Ning Xuanyuan frowned.

He felt deeply humiliated.

In the face of each other's query, Su fan eyebrows a pick.

"For you, stick, enough."

Finish speaking.

The stick in Sufan's hand was cut off abruptly.

Shua.

A cold awn gallops out and flies to ningxuanyuan at a speed that is difficult for the naked eye to distinguish.

Ning Xuanyuan has quick eyes and quick hands.

The sword fell.

The cold light fell apart in an instant.

Then.

Ning Xuanyuan is catching up.

See where Su fan is and show his strange figure.

His hand rose and his sword fell.

Go straight to Sufan.

Su fan gave a cool smile.

The stick is across the body.

Easily blocked Ning Xuanyuan's attack.

Two people touch each other.

"Ning Xuanyuan, you lost."

Su Fan said indifferently.

He dropped the stick on the ground.

Then he stood with his hands down.

Ning Xuanyuan is about to speak.

Click.

The crisp sound of breaking came out.

Ning Xuanyuan felt light in his hand.

Looking down, I found that only the hilt of the sword was left.

And the blade fell to the ground, throwing a deep hole in the ground.

At this moment, Ning Xuanyuan was struck by lightning.

"How could..."

As if he had lost his soul, he stood there for a long time, unable to recover.After a long time.

Ning Xuanyuan threw the hilt to the ground.

He came to Sufan.

"Su Meng master, I'd rather Xuanyuan. If I lose, it's your life. If you want to kill or cut, you can do as you please."

"But before I die, I want to know what kind of swordsmanship you are practicing?"

At this point, Ning Xuanyuan looked at Su fan sincerely.

Without waiting for Su fan to speak, sun zhantian and others also came to Su fan.

At the moment, they are still in the shock just now.

Today's war.

It's incredible in their minds.

After all, Su fan's accomplishments were lost.

In principle, there is no magic power at all.

Facing the sword God Ning Xuanyuan, Su fan has to wait to die.

The results are acceptable.

Su fan uses sticks as his sword.

One move.

Just one move.

He defeated Ning Xuanyuan.

It's relaxing.

What's the matter with all this?

Seeing people's curious eyes, Su fan explained: "my sword technique is called Wuxiang sword technique."

"This sword technique is guided by the meaning of the supreme sword. As long as you understand it successfully, even if you don't have any accomplishments, you can play a powerful destructive power."

"What I've just done is just the most indecent of them."

Su fan's words are true.

Wuxiang sword technique.

It was a powerful sword skill he learned when he was in the fairyland when he killed a sword immortal.

If you reach a high level of cultivation, you will be able to destroy the heaven and the earth.

Although, now oneself, can only display three moves.

But with these three moves, even if Su fan lost all his accomplishments, he could also kill the existence under the fairyland.

And this is Su fan's real card now.

Putong.

A kneeling voice suddenly came out.

"Lord Su, I'd rather Xuanyuan to learn this Wuxiang sword technique in order to worship you as my teacher."

"And please help me."

Su fan was stunned.

But I soon felt that it was not strange.

He could see that Ning Xuanyuan was a sword maniac.

Otherwise, I won't focus on fencing all my life.

What's more, he has a deep knowledge of swordsmanship.

If it is carefully cultivated.

The future must be a big boost.

"Good."

Sufan is not a mother-in-law.

Immediately nodded in agreement.

"Really?"

Ning Xuanyuan was overjoyed.

Kowtow immediately.

But before saying "master", Su fan stopped him and said, "Ning Xuanyuan, now you are not qualified to be my disciple."

"Wait until you succeed in the cultivation of the three moves I taught you."

As he spoke, Su fan took out a jade amulet.

With a strong divine sense, he recorded the cultivation method of Wuxiang sword and handed it to the other side.

"Sun zhantian, take Ning Xuanyuan back to Wumeng. As for me, I don't need your protection."

Su Fan said.

"Yes."

Sun zhantian, tie Zhan and others nodded.

I feel very sad.

They look at each other.

They all saw a little shock from each other's eyes.

They thought Sufan was very weak now.

Not to mention the fairyland of man, the stream of God.

A great master, or a great master, can kill each other easily.

But as a result, they know that they underestimate Su fan after all.

For a moment, I felt very sad

For these, Su fan has no way to know.

After he left the deserted street, he stopped a taxi and went straight to his villa.

But before he had time to step into it, Su fan suddenly realized that there was a strong breath in the villa.

The breath is more terrible than the sword Shenning Xuanyuan.

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