Doomsday Shura: I have an ancestor-level killing recovery system

Sun Ye and Chen Fan reached an agreement, although they didn't say it in public, but under the eyes of everyone, they didn't hide it from the two holy places.

Fu Ming's complexion was very ugly. She found that her limelight had disappeared. As the most powerful peak master in Zhenwu Holy Land, she had never felt as humiliated as she is today.And this kind of humiliation is not only for her, but also for the entire Zhenwu Holy Land.

"Master Fu Feng, Zhuo Bufan wants to fight me to rectify his name and regain your dignity. I don't know if Zhenwu Holy Land will allow it? If he loses, will a big hat be buckled down to embarrass me Liuyun Sword Sect .”

Chen Fan faced Fu Ming. Although he stood very low, he spoke every word with confidence, without any emotion, as if he was facing an ordinary monk of his generation.

And Zhenwu Holy Land, one of the four giants in Zhenwuxuan world, is also indifferent in his eyes, and he can't hear any respect, as if everything is just normal.

"My True Martial Holy Land has stood for tens of thousands of years, but today I have been ridiculed by you again and again. Anyway, as long as you can beat Holy Ape Jianzi, the Holy Land will not embarrass you anymore."

Fu Ming's face was gloomy and gloomy, facing Chen Fan's direct ridicule, she was speechless for a while.But at this moment, another voice came from the void, and there was no sorrow or joy.

"That's the best, Zhuo Bufan. Since you are also the Sword Emperor and have the Eight-armed Ape's personal heir, then come and fight quickly. If you lose, you will hand over the sword box on your body. Don't argue with me then. "

Chen Fan smiled sassyly, there are indeed real immortals in the Holy Land of True Martial Arts, but he is not afraid of anything.As long as the words are spoken and Zhuo Bufan is defeated, then Zhenwu Holy Land will be shameless and have nothing to do.

"Get up, I will kill you today, and use your blood to wash away the shame of the Holy Land and my Zhuo Bufan." Zhuo Bufan was already furious to the point of bursting, and he broke out completely with a loud shout.

The battle platform suddenly lit up, Chen Fan turned around and gave Chen Buqun a slight nod, but the Eight-armed Holy Ape had already jumped down from the high platform, and happily arrived at Liuyun Sword Sect's seat, with interest in his eyes.In the next second, Chen Fan's figure arrived on the battle stage in the blink of an eye, facing Zhuo Bufan directly.

Zhuo Bufan moved, the sword in his hand flicked out the sword light, blossoming peach blossoms, the fragrance filled the world for a while, making people mesmerized and intoxicated, could not help but immerse themselves in it.Among the flashes of the sword light, Zhuo Bufan was among the blossoming peach blossoms.Ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, Zhuo Bufan's kendo cultivation level is amazing.

"The Peach Blossom Shadow Falling and the Sword Flying, such an exquisite move to bloom." Chen Fan couldn't help but feel emotional ups and downs, the Peach Blossom Sword Art is not vulgar at all, it has the same effect as the Qinglian Sword Song.With a sigh of admiration, Zang Feng came out of its sheath with a neigh, and used Qinglian Sword Song.Immediately, green lotuses also bloomed in the sky. The peach blossoms and green lotuses were so amazing that many kendo monks stared straight at the sight.

The green lotus blooms, the light flashes, the peach blossoms are fragrant, and the vitality is boundless. In a blink of an eye, Zhuo Bufan and Chen Fan have made no less than sixty moves. When you come and go, no one loses to the other.

"Yuan Dan Realm, it turns out that Chen Fan is only Yuan Dan Realm. And Zhuo Bufan's Nirvana two kalpas, it's just a tie."

Under the fierce fighting, Chen Fan's cultivation level was exposed. Although he couldn't see the specific level, he still couldn't hide it from those experts.And Zhuo Bufan's Nirvana Second Tribulation cultivation base is also revealed without doubt. The two of them are both sword emperors, and the vision in the sword light is a peach blossom and a green lotus, which can be called a flash of light.

"You are just a one-star sword emperor, and I am a four-star sword emperor. You are destined to be unable to defeat me. I want him to see that I made him, and let the Peach Blossom Sword Art reappear in the world. I want you Kneel before the holy place and apologize"

Zhuo Bufan laughed grimly, he felt that he had figured out the details of Chen Fan, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and the sword in his hand showed its sharpness even more.

"Really?" Chen Fan smiled slightly, and suddenly released his sword domain. In Qinglian's Nirvana, it was a move of Qinglian Killing God Slash.

Under this sword, the world turned pale, and the swords on the sanctuary stage neighed, and the terrifying sword intent made everyone feel cold and dumbfounded.On the high platform, Jian Wuyou, who had always been cold-eyed, looked even brighter, as if he had discovered something.

"Impossible, you can have such a sword style. Look at my thousand swords flying together." Zhuo Bufan was startled, with a sense of life and death, which made him ignore other plans and released the sword field.But when his sword field was suppressed, he opened the sword case without hesitation, and the remaining two swords were all unsheathed.

Sure enough, all of a sudden, thousands of swords flew out, forcibly breaking through Chen Fan's sword field, reversing the decline, and saved his right arm that was almost cut off.Among the ten thousand swords, Zhuo Bufan is the absolute king of the emperor. The coercion of the four-star sword emperor makes people have to obey. Some elites who are also swordsmanship monks have already bowed down, like a pilgrimage.

"Flowers Fall, Autumn Fruits"

Zhuo Bufan looked majestic, his strength was fully revealed.Seeing that Chen Fan's sword field was broken by himself, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the sword in his hand crossed two arcs, and the continuous sword style was like the emperor descending from the sky. Boundless esoteric meanings have been evolved, people are clearly in the fairyland of Taoyuan, but they can't give birth to any covetousness, only the feeling of kneeling and surrendering.

"Wonderful, the Peach Blossom Sword Jue is really profound and interesting." Chen Fan's sword field was squeezed to less than one out of ten, and he was already in danger.But when he saw the flowers falling and the autumn fruits falling, he couldn't help cheering, as if he saw something extraordinary.

During the applause, Chen Fan's movements were not slow, his body was like a stream of light floating like floating clouds, lotus platforms were born one after another under his feet, the sky and the earth were surging, and the sky light and cloud shadows were integrated into the blue lotus sword song.In an instant, it was like an exiled immortal descending from the sky, with an indescribable chicness, walking in the Zhuo Bufan's sword domain, strolling in the courtyard.

"Eighteen Styles of Liuyun Sword Art." Jiang Ming couldn't help shouting excitedly, and immediately the rest of the Liuyun Sword Sect couldn't help cheering in unison.

The peach blossoms are withering, and Zhuo Bufan finds that his advantages are also constantly withering and falling.Unwilling to fail, he decided to sacrifice his own blood to the sword.All of a sudden, thunder and lightning flashed, and the withered peach blossoms turned into a withered yellow stegosaurus. The three swords merged into the stegosaurus at the same time, and the aura of peace was swept away. Scenes.

A look of sadness flashed in the eyes of the eight-armed holy ape, and the disappointment was beyond words.But at this time, Chen Fan started to write with the sword, and he finished it in one go.

"The situation in the world came from my generation, and the rivers and lakes are reminded of the years together. Huangtu Baye is talking and laughing, and life is too drunk"

When the first half of the poem "Swordsman" appeared, many monks who had heard the poem couldn't help but recite it in unison.In the blink of an eye, the original text seems to have turned into shadowy figures. They are either heroic or sloppy, or walking around, forming a picture scroll, which makes all parties sigh.When the Stegosaurus attacked, it melted continuously like Tang Woxue.

Zhuo Bufan's sword field began to shrink, and the sword emperor's aura was no longer just now. After less than three breaths, the withered yellow stegosaurus had completely disappeared, and the three swords returned to the sword box with a mournful cry, and there was no more brilliance.

"Come back." The eight-armed holy ape sighed softly, beckoning, the sword box seemed to understand, and disappeared from Zhuo Bufan's body as a stream of light, appearing in its hand.

In the next second, Zhuo Bufan spurted blood, and there were many scars and cracks all over his body. His legs softened and he knelt down.His sword field shattered, and the way of the sword came to an end at this moment.

"What is this last sword called?" The Eight-armed Holy Ape stopped paying attention to Zhuo Bufan, but stood up and looked at Chen Fan, and asked.

"Painting Jianghu"