Song Qing also frowned slightly, realizing that something was wrong, even though it was just a casual blow by herself just now, the immortal will definitely die

But Zhao Fan not only blocked it, but also looked very relaxed.

"I don't believe that a mere immortal cultivator from the lower realm can really block my attack."

Song Qing continued to sneer, the sun, moon and stars were turning in her eyes, her murderous intent was piercing.

He shot again, just a slap, covering the sky and the earth, including the sun, moon and galaxy, carrying the power of the universe and stars, and went to kill Zhao Fan head-on.

Compared with just now, this palm is much stronger!

If the palm is really slapped down, not only Zhao Fan, but also the creatures with a radius of tens of thousands of miles around Shushan Mountain will die in an instant.

Song Qing was already angry. As a fairy descended to the lower realm, she should rule everything in the mortal world.

But here, being blocked one after another, how can he not be angry?

His immortal pride and dignity would never allow the person facing him to live a moment longer.

Immortal air moves vertically and horizontally, piercing through the sky and shaking the sky!

"As expected of an immortal from the upper realm."

"But so what?"

The corners of Zhao Fan's mouth curled up, drawing an arc.

His originally slender figure suddenly became incomparably majestic, as if it filled the entire world.

At the same time, Zhao Fan raised his hand and shook it,

"Keng!"

A fairy sword intertwined with gold and silver appeared, and the sword energy diffused across hundreds of thousands of miles.

"Break it for me!"

Zhao Fan's eyes were dazzling, and he raised the fairy sword and asked, and it was a strong strike.

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"what!"

"This wave is a fairy sword!"

Song Qing's complexion changed suddenly, never expecting that Zhao Fan still has the fairy sword in his hand!

boom!

The power of the Immortal Sword was unstoppable, even Song Qing's palm collapsed in an instant.

The sword energy pierced through the sky like a rainbow, and the remaining momentum continued to chop towards Song Qingli.

"not good."

Song Qing paled in shock, caught off guard and unable to dodge in time.

He could only construct an indestructible light curtain with supreme immortal power, in an attempt to block this attack.

boom!

But he still underestimated Zhao Fan, and even more underestimated the lethality of Immortal Sword Asking.

The light curtain shattered in an instant, and the sword energy smashed heavily on Songqing's chest like a bamboo.

The terrible impact caused Song Qing to fly hundreds of miles across, and fell to the ground fiercely, smashing out a bottomless huge hole.

The power of a sword is so terrifying!

"hiss……"

This sudden scene made everyone gasp, no one thought that this would be the case.

"Master Songqing..."

Yuyangzi's face turned pale, and he was very worried that something would happen to Songqing. He was exhausted now, and if something happened to the latter, he would die too.

boom!

The ground shattered, and a slightly embarrassed figure rushed out, it was Song Qing, the immortal from the upper realm.

At this moment, his hair was disheveled, the fairy armor protecting his chest was broken, and golden blood was overflowing, and he suffered serious injuries.

Song Qing was startled and furious, but luckily he had a body protected by fairy armor, otherwise the sword energy just now would be enough to destroy his fairy body.

He carelessly underestimated the enemy. He did not expect that Zhao Fan had a fairy sword in his hand, and its lethality seemed to be far beyond ordinary fairy weapons.

That's why I suffered a lot!

The golden blood dripped, containing scalding energy, melting the mountains into magma.

The pine green hair is disheveled, without the fairy posture of pointing to the mountains and rivers.

"Bastard!"

"You actually injured this seat."

"I'll let you die without a whole body."

Song Qing was so angry that she clenched her five fingers into a fist and shot directly with Thunder.

The fist shadow is as thick as a mountain, densely packed and covering the sky, every blow is shocking, enough to blow up the vast and endless territory.

"Eight Directions Holy Fist!"

Song Qing's face was cold, his eyes were full of crazy killing intent, and the majestic immortal power surged out, and he used this killing fist to completely kill Zhao Fan.

"Sword Sutra of Execution of Immortals!"

Zhao Fan's eyes were calm, and he directly used the strongest Zhuxian sword scripture.

The Zhuxian sword energy that was struck by the immortal sword was extremely terrifying, enough to kill gods and demons.

The sword energy and fist shadow collided violently, causing a boundless explosion in the void.

Zhao Fan is slender and powerful, with flying black hair, and his eyes are dazzling. The fairy sword is chopping down the sword, and there is a deafening sound of wind and thunder.

He opened and closed, raised his hands and threw his feet, filled with the breath of immortality, and his momentum was not weaker than Songqing.

The two collided violently, and blood spattered again.

boom!

With a loud noise, Song Qing staggered back, and besides the chest, there were more eye-catching wounds on the shoulders and abdomen.

"This is impossible!"

Songqing's hair was disheveled, and he was in a state of embarrassment. He couldn't believe that he was suppressed by the opponent when he confronted Zhao Fan head-on!

And one after another was injured.

He is very crazy, he is a majestic upper realm fairy!

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't it be invincible and aloof?

"The immortals of the upper realm are nothing more than that."

Holding the blood-stained fairy sword, Zhao Fan walked slowly towards Songqing with steady steps.

His face was stern, his eyes were deep and calm, and there was a dreadful sword intent in his gestures.

"You are not an ordinary cultivator."

"Otherwise, even with the fairy sword in hand, it won't be able to suppress me."

"You, like me, are spirit fairy-level existences!"

Looking at Zhao Fan approaching slowly, Song Qing suddenly realized something and exclaimed.

In the fairy world, there are strict grades for immortals, specifically: Lingxian, Land Immortal, True Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Golden Immortal, Luo Tianxian, Jiutian Xuanxian, Daluo Jinxian, Xianjun, Immortal King, Immortal Emperor, Immortal Venerable .

Lingxian is the existence with the lowest realm among immortals.

Song Qing's true cultivation naturally surpassed the realm of spirit immortals, but because she descended to the realm ahead of time and was suppressed by this world, she could only display her strength at the level of spirit immortals at best.

He originally thought that relying on the power of the spirit fairy level would be enough to overwhelm the lower realm, but he never expected that the immortal cultivator in the lower realm in front of him also took the last step and became the existence of the spirit fairy realm.

Before, Zhao Fan hid his aura, and Song Qing carelessly underestimated the enemy, so he didn't notice this at all.

"Lingxian?"

"Is what the fairy said true or false?"

"Senior Sword Cultivator is also an immortal?"

"Did it break through before!"

"It's no wonder that you can fight against the immortals in the upper realm. It's really amazing."

……

As Song Qing's words fell, everyone in Shushan was overjoyed. No wonder Senior Jianxiu was so powerful, and he broke through to the level of an immortal.

Although it was far away, the voices of everyone in Shushan fell on Songqing's ears very clearly.

It almost made him vomit blood.

"It's too late to find out now."

"Today I'm going to slaughter the immortal to testify!"

Zhao Fan no longer used the system to cover up his aura. The majestic aura of immortality pierced through the sky, eclipsing the sky and the earth, and making the sun and the moon dim.

Since refining the fairy sword, the reason why he didn't come back immediately is because he passed the immortal calamity in the depths of the endless sea and took the last step.

Although he only entered and exited the immortals, Zhao Fan was a cultivator who combined swordsmanship, physical body and soul. The three combined into one, his combat power far surpassed that of immortals of the same rank.

What's more, there is a fairy sword asking!

"Tu Xian, you are delusional!"

"Yuyangzi, I will borrow your fairy artifact."

Song Qing raised her hand and grabbed it falsely, borrowing the Hunyuan Ding, and immediately injected the immortal energy from her body into it, completely revived the immortal artifact.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan just sneered, and Immortal Sword Asked also completely recovered.

Two completely different waves of immortality shook the entire world of cultivating immortals.

"kill!"

Song Qing protected her body with the Primordial Cauldron, cast the Supreme Immortal Technique, and rushed towards Zhao Fan again.

Zhao Fan was also not to be outdone, he raised his sword forcefully and chopped down.

The two celestial artifacts collided violently, and the two fought even more frantically!

Terrifying energy fluctuations flooded the territory of tens of thousands of miles around, and the entire Middle-earth China was rumbling and collapsing, as if it could not bear the battle between the two.

boom!

But the battle didn't last long. Immortal Sword Wendao was poured from two kinds of supreme immortal gold, whose power is far beyond ordinary immortal artifacts. Under Zhao Fan's urging, the Hunyuan Ding was sent flying with one sword.

Before Song Qing could react, Zhao Fan slashed out with his sword again, aiming at the former.

"No!"

Song Qing fought fiercely, but in front of Xianjian Wendao, all defenses were vulnerable.

"Pfft!"

As the sword qi slashed out, it directly split the pine green into a blood mist, and the majestic immortal in the upper realm was shot dead by Zhao Fan on the spot under everyone's astonished and complicated gazes!

"not good!"

"escape……"

When Yuyangzi saw this, his face turned pale with fright, and he was about to run away.

But Zhao Fan didn't even look at it, another wave of sword energy swept out, killing Yuyangzi's body and spirit.

The battle seemed fierce, but in fact it happened in the blink of an eye. When everyone realized it again, the immortals Songqing and Yuyangzi all fell.

"The immortal from the upper realm is dead!"

"Senior Sword Cultivator won! That's great!"

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