Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

"What a tyrannical coercion."

"Shangxian Luo Tian is so terrifying, is Elder Zhao sure to block or counter him?"

Gu Feng and other sword palace powerhouses pulled their hearts out of their throats.

Today's battle will determine the life and death of Haoran Sword Palace and them. If Zhao Fan loses, then he and others and countless disciples of Sword Palace will be buried with him.

But if Zhao Fan can block Fulong Guanzhu, or even win directly, then the Sword Palace will really rise in Qingzhou, break many restrictions in one fell swoop, replace Fulong Temple, and aspire to the status of a first-class sect.

It's a big gamble!

Everyone's life and death depend on the result of the battle between the two.

"Since Zhao Fan dared to lead us to kill Fulongguan, he must have a certain amount of confidence."

"For now we'll just wait and see."

Lin Yue's face was old, and he had experienced countless storms and waves, so he still looked very calm.

As early as the moment he supported Zhao Fan to fight Fulongguan, he had completely handed over the fate of the entire Haoran Sword Palace to Zhao Fan.

He always believed that Zhao Fan, the person who was prophesied by the patriarch, would definitely lead the entire Haoran Sword Palace to rise, and reproduce the power of the Sword Dao sect that stood at the top of Langya Immortal Realm countless years ago.

"Zhao Fan, I will definitely win."

"He is the strongest."

Zhang Yu took a deep breath and pinned all his hopes of revenge on Zhao Fan.

"You are strong, but your realm is not enough."

"Doomed to die here."

Duan Feiyang, the master of Fulong Temple, looked at Zhao Fan for a moment, then shook his head suddenly and said, as if he had foreseen Zhao Fan's tragic ending.

The seemingly calm and unremarkable words, but every word is heartbreaking.

"I don't think so."

"It is you and the entire Fulong Temple that will perish today."

"You shouldn't provoke the Sword Palace, let alone me."

Zhao Fan sneered, and also sneered back forcefully.

"It's just an ant, trying to struggle in front of the dragon."

"Then I'll send you on your way ahead of time, and then I'll crush all these wastes from Haoran Sword Palace to death one by one."

As soon as the words fell, Duan Feiyang, the master of Fulong Temple, made a move.

He was very domineering, he raised his foot and stepped on Zhao Fan.

This is a blatant humiliation.

Duan Feiyang wanted to trample Zhao Fan to death like an ant.

"Dragon Elephant Suppresses the Sky!"

Seeing this, Zhao Fan's eyes widened, the power of the dragon and elephant exploded completely, and he raised his hand and kicked it domineeringly.

Not only the physical strength, but also the immortal power in his body surged and roared, continuously blessing the soles of his feet, making Zhao Fan's strength to the extreme.

This kick is enough to tear mountains and rivers apart!

boom!

The terrifying force collided violently, like two great wild beasts fighting, producing a terrifying aftermath of energy, which was as sharp as a sword and spread in all directions.

The void roared, and Zhao Fan retreated four or five steps, while Duan Feiyang, the master of Fulong Temple on the opposite side, stood still.

In the first confrontation, Duan Feiyang had the upper hand because of his superior realm.

But Zhao Fan's performance was extremely astonishing. Under a huge gap in realm, he was able to block Duan Feiyang's attack intact, which shocked everyone in the audience.

"Crossing a big realm, it can block my random blow."

"This son must not stay, otherwise it will be a huge disaster in the future."

Duan Feiyang narrowed his eyes slightly, filled with cold killing intent, raised his hand and slapped out, almost exploding the void, creating ripples visible to the naked eye.

Thunder and lightning exploded wherever it passed, which contained surging and infinite destructive power.

This slap can easily suppress and kill almost all the immortals under Luo Tianxian.

But in the next second, the slap was blocked with the sound of the sword's cry.

Facing a Luo Tianshangxian, Zhao Fan did not hide his clumsiness at all. He drew out his immortal sword and asked. The resplendent and magnificent sword light, like the slashing strike of an invincible sword god, is enough to tear the river of time.

The supreme sword intent intertwined vertically and horizontally, making Zhao Fan's sword extremely tyrannical.

"Great Sword Qi."

Blocking Duan Feiyang's palm, Zhao Fan threw out his sword forcefully again. The unstoppable sword energy was invincible, and it roared towards the former's eyebrows.

hum...

A fairy ring opened, and the corners of Duan Feiyang's mouth curled up, showing disdain.

The golden rune was shining brightly, blooming like a lotus flower and covering the void, continuously obliterating the terrifying sword energy, and finally aroused countless immortal energy from heaven and earth, gathered into a huge millstone, and blasted towards Zhao Fan head-on with overwhelming momentum.

This blow was earth-shattering.

With the two of them as the center, the area with a radius of hundreds of kilometers was subjected to strong fluctuations.

Even though it was far away, the Jinxian powerhouses in the Sword Palace and Fulong Temple all felt an indescribable suffocation.

As strong as Lin Yue, the ultimate golden fairy, just seeing this scene, felt his scalp go numb.

Chapter 331 Breakthrough in battle

The millstone is as majestic as a mountain, filling the entire sky.

Under the continuous blessing of heaven and earth immortal energy, just the pervasive fluctuations are enough to make all immortals change color.

"Amazing fluctuations."

"Could it be Luo Tianshangxian who made the move?"

"This direction is Fulong Temple?"

……

Such a huge movement shocked half of the powerhouses in Qingzhou.

"Glutton Dafa."

"Great Sword Qi."

Looking at the falling millstone, Zhao Fan's heart trembled, and he used two methods one after another.

The phantom of Taotie emerged, opened its bloody mouth, and formed a huge secret force, pulling part of the terrifying force of the millstone, and at the same time, the mighty sword energy shattered and smashed down heavily.

boom!

But even so, the millstone was still intact, and it still fell towards Zhao Fan.

Duan Feiyang's black hair fluttered, and his face was extremely cold. This mill was made of the power of the supreme immortal, and even Luo Tian, ​​who was at the same level, could not easily compete against it.

He has absolute confidence that Zhao Fan will fall under this blow.

"The power of Luotian Shangxian is still beyond my imagination."

"Since the ultimate golden fairy realm is not enough to fight against, let's go to another level!"

Zhao Fan took a deep breath, and immediately without any hesitation, he completely ignited the immortal power in his body.

There was a roar, and an extremely tyrannical momentum surged out of Zhao Fan's body.

Like a volcano erupting, the hidden energy is fully revealed.

A trace of supreme artistic conception pervaded, and under the pressure of Duan Feiyang's offensive, Zhao Fan broke through the shackles and stepped into the half-step heavenly realm.

Of course, this did not happen overnight.

Before, Zhao Fan already had enough accumulation, but there was still a slight chance.

Now under the oppression of a powerful enemy, he still stepped into the half-step Luotian realm like a matter of course.

As the name suggests, half-step Luotian is already stepping into Luotian's immortal level with one foot. Zhao Fan can feel the meaning of his swordsmanship flowing between his limbs and bones.

He can feel more clearly that the connection between himself and the heaven and earth has been strengthened a lot, and the countless laws of heaven and earth seem to be able to be driven like arms with a single thought of his own.

This is a wonderful artistic conception.

"Zhao Fan, be careful."

Seeing the huge millstone falling down, Zhao Fan was still stuck in place without making any movement, which made Zhang Yu, Lin Yue and others extremely worried.

"Die."

Duan Feiyang smiled coldly, and the millstone rotated slowly, exuding the power to destroy everything.

boom!

In the next second, the towering millstone was resisted by a powerful force.

Zhao Fan's eyes were like lightning, and he raised his hand casually to prop up the millstone.

His seemingly small body is full of boundless power.

"what?"

Duan Feiyang frowned, showing a rare surprise.

break!

Zhao Fan gave a cold shout, drew his sword and cut out suddenly, the millstone burst open.

The golden sword light, like a rainbow in the setting sun, pierced the sky with lightning speed and struck Duan Feiyang head-on.

This sword was extremely fierce.

Compared with just now, it is more than several times stronger!

"Half step Luo Tianxian?"

"It broke through in the middle of the battle!"

Duan Feiyang, the master of Fulong Temple, realized Zhao Fan's change, his face was so gloomy that it was frightening, and his killing intent towards the former was even stronger in his heart.

This son must not survive, otherwise Haoran Sword Palace will have him in charge in the future, and it will definitely surpass Fulong Temple and stand proudly in Qingzhou, and even stand proudly in the entire Langya Immortal Realm.

Thinking of this, Duan Feiyang's eyes became colder and colder, and his tall and strong body was covered with a layer of armor.

This is the Qilin Daojia, the ultimate fairy weapon of Fulongguan, equipped for both offense and defense.

The phantom of the unicorn circulates, and the breath of the ancient beast shakes the vast sky.

Duan Feiyang raised his hand and punched out, terrifying energy fluctuations swept across the nine heavens and ten places, colliding with the unstoppable sword energy.

The void produced a big explosion, which spread to a range of several kilometers.

Before the aftermath dissipated, Duan Feiyang stepped down, his figure was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of Zhao Fan, raised his fiery and terrifying fist print, and blasted towards the latter's chest.

Zhao Fan had expected it a long time ago, the soul between the brows suddenly glowed, and the eight notes suppressed the world, and with a terrifying rhythm, they moved towards Duan Feiyang to suppress.

"Tianlong Octave!"

Under the blessing of heaven and earth, the sound wave is extremely powerful.

Luo Tianshangxian, who was as strong as Duan Feiyang, was caught off guard, and was affected immediately, and the speed of his punches was stopped.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan took advantage of the situation and slashed out with a domineering sword.

boom!

But Duan Feiyang reacted very quickly, and the Qilin Daojia glowed, resisting Zhao Fan's Tianlong Bayin.At the same time, the strength of the fist shook the mountains and rivers, and with surging and infinite power, it collided violently with the sword light.

In an instant, the two exchanged dozens of moves.

Under the blessing of the Qilin Daojia, Duan Feiyang's strength was extremely terrifying. Even if Zhao Fan broke into Luo Tian, ​​he was still at a disadvantage and was shaken back again and again.

"Cut the Immortal Flag."

Seeing that Duan Feiyang came to kill again, Zhao Fan snorted coldly, urging him to unleash the top-grade celestial weapon, the Immortal Slashing Banner.