Fighting the Martial Universe

Zhang Mofan wanted to defend the glory of Sanling as a saint son, but Han Ji's soul envoy, indiscriminately, wanted to capture this saint son.

For a time, many people felt injustice for Zhang Mofan.

The gentleman of the black mist felt Zhang Mofan’s aura, and he popped up in one step, saying: "Zhang Mofan, do you think that with your opening ten acupuncture points, you can contend with my current cultivation level? Your fighting spirit is indeed strong, but Can’t bridge the gap between us.”

As he spoke, the gentleman of the black mist waved his hands and the three-kill sword kept waving, and the sword auras criss-crossed, evolving into a killing character.

Among the killing characters, endless moods erupted, and various killing intents evolved, as if there were countless killers, waving their sword aura frantically, constantly sweeping.

Zhang Mofan didn't understand his expression. He stood on the spot, towering like a mountain, and a wave of true energy swept out from behind him. All the Qijue Tianmu Tablets appeared, transformed into a formation, and crashed away.

The killing word split immediately, and the killing word sword energy shattered instantly.

"I really want to see, if you break my Qijuetian Eye Array."

Zhang Mofan sneered. The seven tombstones continued to rotate. Under Zhang Mofan's control, they swept out crazy and crashed into Young Master Heiwu.

The seven heavenly eyes were also opened at the same time, emitting seven divine lights, condensed together, and turned into bursts of seven supernatural lights.

"This is the Unfeeling Tianmu Tablet? This Mo Fan actually has these cards?"

"It's no wonder that he has the strength to challenge the gentleman of the black mist. This time, it is not necessarily the one who wins and who wins."

When everyone saw this scene, they all boiled up, and as soon as the Qijue Heavenly Eye Tablet came out, it could be said that everything was reversed in an instant.

"Unexpectedly, Zhang Mofan has grown to such an extent. Back then, this kid was in front of me, but only ants."

In Luo Hao's eyes, there was also a glimmer of murderous intent. Among the Soul Killing Gate, only he really knew how terrifying Zhang Mofan's promotion was.

You know, a year ago, the gentleman of Heiwu had already had a hundred abilities, and Zhang Mofan was only in the realm of no-go.

These two people are definitely one world, but no one would think of it.

These two people will have a battle today.

The gentleman Heiwu's face sank, and finally felt tricky. He gathered black infurience behind him, grabbed the three-kill sword, slashed frantically, and bursts of black mist swept out, covering his entire body.

The divine light shone in and penetrated the black mist, but nothing happened.

However, at this moment, the three long swords swept out again, and under the entanglement of the black mist, they turned into three black dragons and roared at Zhang Mofan.

Suddenly, the air began to explode frantically, and three black dragons, black mist shrouded in a terrifying force, slammed against Zhang Mofan.

Zhang Mofan's expression changed, seven tombstones, stacked one after another, resisted.

The three black dragons hit the tombstone, and instantly shattered, and the three-kill sword flew out.

However, the shattered mist actually condensed into a net of heaven and earth and enveloped Zhang Mofan.

I have to say that the black mist gentleman's methods are very powerful, and the combat experience is also very rich. This is not what Mo Cang can compare.

The Tianmu monument was blown off, and Zhang Mofan's face sank, and he backed away a few steps. At the same time, a wildfire ignited in his hand and hit it directly.

Piles of flames blasted out and hit the net of heaven and earth, only to find that it was of no use at all.

"Don't you know that flames have no effect on black fog?"

The gentleman Heiwu grinned, and the Three Killing Sword was once again offered, pierced through the net, and took the lead to stab Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mofan held the sinking sand and swiped it horizontally, the Galaxy Domain was released, and the black mist instantly dissipated.

As for Zhang Mofan's attack, it was also directly blasted at the Three Kill Sword under everyone's attention.

Between the collisions, the billowing airflow spread rapidly, destroying the entire arena, and flying sand and rocks everywhere.

Zhang Mofan was shocked and took a dozen steps back. As for Young Master Hei Mist, Zhen Qi once again borrowed the Three Kill Sword.

He slowly walked over, looked at Zhang Mofan, and said, "Is this your method? Today, I will kill you directly, letting you, the holy child, disappear into the East State."

Zhang Mofan's strength can be said to be a real threat to him. He is now almost 30 years old. As for Zhang Mofan, he is less than 20 years old.

Therefore, he must kill Zhang Mofan, otherwise, in a few years, he may not be Zhang Mofan's opponent.

While talking, he directly held the three long swords together, poured his true energy into it, and turned it into a huge pitch-black sword.

"The outside world thinks that the Three Kill Sword is three swords, but they are all wrong. The real Three Kill Sword is only one sword."

The gentleman Heiwu smiled coldly: "This is the real three-kill sword. Among your age, you are the first to make me sacrifice the real three-kill sword."

As he spoke, a series of murderous auras also gleamed from his body, turning into black light visible to the naked eye.

This murderous aura was released by the triple kill weapon.

"This three-kill sword truly possesses the strength of a high-level spirit treasure and contains its own spirituality, and the spirituality of the three-kill sword is his murderous aura. You cannot bear this kind of murderous aura."

The gentleman of the black mist talked freely.

"High-level Lingbao, although the martial artist of the Hundred Aperture Realm cannot fully explode the power of the three-kill sword, the gentleman Hei Mist seems to be completely adapted to this weapon."

"At this time, Zhang Mofan is really going to be in danger, even if it is the Qijue Tianmu Monument, it can't resist it."

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Countless people looked at the weapon in the hands of gentleman Heiwu, and they were secretly surprised.

The disciples of the three major courtyards all looked ugly.

This time, Zhang Mofan no longer represents Ziyang College, but the real Sanling.

If Zhang Mofan loses, Sanling's face will really be lost.

As for the step-by-step guardian, he sat down slowly, very lazy, and didn't take the battle too seriously.

Because, in his opinion, there is no suspense in this battle at all.

Now that the gentleman of the black mist has sacrificed a real three-kill sword~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the battle will soon be over.

"Zhang Mofan, you can die in front of the Three Kill Sword, you will have no regrets in your life!"

The gentleman Heiwu said, the three-kill sword in his hand suddenly swung.

Suddenly, a series of murderous auras condensed, which is a violent storm. There are three storms, each of which is connected to the sky and the earth, continuously rotating.

The surrounding sand and gravel entered the storm and turned directly into nothingness. Such a mighty power was simply shocking.

At this time, everyone really understood how terrifying this gentleman of the black mist was.

Others are truly capable of taking this first place. Even if they are not convinced, there is no way.

?? The next chapter, fighting spirit possession!

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