"Zhu Xiaoming, you were lucky just now, but you will not be so lucky later on." Fan Zhibao said seriously.

"Oh!" Qin Chuan said indifferently.

In the next second, Fan Zhibao drew his sword again.

It still has three successes, but the speed of the sword is much faster than before.

The sword light shone, and a golden rainbow hit Qin Chuan instantly like lightning.

Like smoke, his body was instantly wiped out by the sword energy.

Seeing this scene, Fan Zhibao showed a smile on his face.

"I just said it! It must have been missed before."

Just as Fan Zhibao was about to put away his long sword, a cyan figure fell from the sky.

There was no one else in that figure, it was still Qin Chuan.

Fan Zhibao stared like copper bells, extremely shocked.

"You... why aren't you dead!" Fan Zhibao asked in disbelief.

Qin Chuan pretended to be ignorant: "I'm fine!"

"My sword didn't miss, you can't survive." Fan Zhibao said with certainty.

Qin Chuan said: "But in fact, I survived! Could it be that the person talking to you is a ghost!"

Fan Zhibao snorted coldly: "I don't care if you are a human or a ghost?

Since one sword can't kill you, then another sword, I don't believe that you can still survive. "

With that said, Fan Zhibao shot again.

This time he was obviously angry, he used [-]% of his strength, and also used his sword moves.

The power of this sword is different from before.

Most of the disciples watching the battle are Mahayana realm, many of them are in later stage.

They thought they couldn't resist, let alone Zhu Xiaoming, who was only at the fifth level of Mahayana.

However, Zhu Xiaoming's performance shocked them again.

Qin Chuan stood still, quickly raised his arms, and opened his palms.

The sword glow touched his palm, as if blocked by a wall.

In an instant, the sword energy froze there, unable to move forward.

Seeing this scene, Fan Zhibao was even more unbelievable.

"How is it possible?" He wiped his eyes, wondering if he was delusional.

The many elders in the sky have long been restless.

They observed the shots just now very clearly.

First of all, it was Fan Zhibao's first strike. It seemed random, but in fact the speed of his sword was not slow.

He was not far from Qin Chuan, only about four or five meters away.

In such a short distance, it is difficult for ordinary Mahayana monks to react, so they can only meet this move.

But Qin Chuan avoided it.

Moreover, he still used the way of avoiding it by tilting his body slightly.

This shows that he accurately calculated the position and distance of Fan Zhibao's sword.

This kind of ability is rare in the same realm.

Then to the second shot.

Although Fan Zhibao was serious, he still underestimated his opponent.

Qin Chuan still dodged easily.

Next is the third shot.

Fan Zhibao seemed to be a little more serious, and the speed of his sword was obviously much faster.

That sword energy is the same as the speed of light.

Judging from the naked eye, the sword energy did hit Qin Chuan.

But that was a visual error.

When the motion speed reaches a certain value, an afterimage will be left.

Therefore, the sword energy did not hit Qin Chuan, but only his afterimage.

Therefore, Fan Zhibao did not miss the shot.

You know, Fan Zhibao, as a genius of the Sword Academy, has been practicing swords for so many years, how could he miss it.

Unless he did it on purpose, otherwise, with such a low hit rate, what kind of sword is there to practice, so he can go home and farm.

As for the fourth contest now.

That really surprised these elders.

A cultivator of the fifth level of the Mahayana, actually received the sword energy of a sword cultivator in the Heavenly Immortal Realm head-on with one hand.

In most cases, the first thought that comes to everyone's mind is nothing more than that the mantis' arms are like a car, and he is overconfident.

But this Mahayana monk, who was so awesome and illusory, actually let it go.

Although Fan Zhibao only used [-]% of his skills, he used his sword moves and buffed his mana, so he could instantly kill any Mahayana monk.

however…

On the stage of life and death,

Qin Chuan clenched his palm, and the piercing sword aura was like a broken water polo, and the scattered sword aura, like water vapor evaporated by someone, dissipated immediately.

In an instant, the audience was silent and silent.

457. Face Slapping Scene

"You..." Fan Zhibao's eyes widened.

It looked like he saw a ghost.

Qin Chuan wrote lightly: "Don't be so surprised, this is just the beginning, and there will be more things beyond your knowledge."

Fan Zhibao came back to his senses, adjusted his mood quickly, and immediately calmed down.

After all, he is also considered a genius. If he does not have a strong mental state, it is basically difficult to cultivate to the fairyland.

Fan Zhibao changed his previous contempt and regarded Qin Chuan as an opponent who could go all out.

"I underestimated you earlier, don't be complacent, you will die in my hands sooner or later." Fan Zhibao said coldly.

Qin Chuan said casually, "I'm looking forward to it!"

After the two talked, Fan Zhibao changed his sword.

The newly brought out sword, judging from the sharpness of the blade, is definitely a good sword.

The people on the sidelines also came back to their senses.

Although they were amazed by Qin Chuan's performance just now.

But Fan Zhibao was the one who stepped into the fairyland after all.

You know, under the fairyland are all ants.

Unless Qin Chuan has the ability to kill immortals.

And those who have this kind of ability are all extremely arrogant, and they are all very rare.

Like Luo Dingzong,

Those disciples who participated in the Yaozu Kicking Pavilion that day had the ability to kill immortals.

Those disciples are all top geniuses of Luo Dingzong.

They didn't think Qin Chuan had the same combat power as them.

Soon, the battle started again.

Fan Zhibao had a serious face, and his aura exploded, showing the coercion that a strong person in the Heavenly Wonderland should have.

Facing this coercion, Qin Chuan was very calm, and it didn't affect him at all.

"You like to use a sword, don't you! Then I will also use a sword to see if your sword is faster. Or mine is sharper."

Speaking of Qin Chuan's magic power, he condensed a long sword.

The whole body of this mana sword is pitch black, which is indescribably weird.

Fan Zhibao was extremely angry.

You know, what he used was a top-quality sword forged from various rare materials, but what Qin Chuan used was a sword made of condensed mana.

This shows that Qin Chuan didn't take him seriously at all.

On weekdays, only Fan Zhibao despised others, and no one despised him, so he was very angry and wished to tear Qin Chuan to pieces.

"Arrogance, you will pay for your arrogance."

Fan Zhibao raised his long sword and swung several sword qi at Qin Chuan, and at the same time he raised his sword and charged towards Qin Chuan.

The sword energy enveloped the sky like a sky net, instantly blocking all Qin Chuan's escape routes.

In this way, no matter how mysterious his body skills are, there is no room for him to display them.

In the blink of an eye, Fan Zhibao came to a position about five meters in front of him, and the sword energy began to close at the same time.

Facing this deadly situation, Qin Chuan was very calm.

I saw him wave his arm, and the sword of mana shot out an arc of jet-black sword energy.

Fan Zhibao's eyes narrowed, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura from this arc of sword aura.

"This sword energy... can't be received!"

Fan Zhibao didn't hesitate, and quickly turned sideways, passing the curved sword aura just in time.

Although he didn't touch it, the layer of clothes on his shoulders was shattered into pieces. If he hadn't been wearing inner armor, his shoulders would have been injured.

"How did he manage to be so sharp?" Fan Zhibao felt unprecedented pressure.

Since Fan Zhibao didn't pick up the arc-shaped sword light, there was an extra road in front of Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan used his flexible positioning to appear on the other side.

The swords that surrounded him fell apart and collided with each other, causing a huge wave of air to erupt.

The people watching the battle were dumbfounded again.

They did not expect that Qin Chuan would use this method to defuse Fan Zhibao's lore attack.

"Why didn't Senior Brother Fan pick up that black sword energy just now!

If it continues, this Zhu Xiaoming will not be able to leave. "Someone was puzzled.

"That's right! I didn't understand this either. Could it be that Senior Brother Fan deliberately released water?"

"That's the only explanation." Those who said these words were basically fans of Fan Zhibao.

However, some people still saw doubts, but they did not speak out, for fear of being scolded back and forth by this group of brainless fanatics.

On the stage of life and death, the battle continues.

Fan Zhibao's face was not as calm as before, and he was a little jealous of Qin Chuan in his heart.

If he was lucky in the first few moves, but now it is definitely not luck, but his strength is so terrifying.

"Made! I met a character pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

Fan Zhibao suddenly realized.

Looking back on the few times I had contact with Qin Chuan, it was definitely a deliberate act.

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