Hey, are you showing off?

Did you know that you only have the strength of the first level of Guiyuan now, while Zhang Nan has the strength of the ninth level of transformation.

Did you accidentally cut Zhang Nan down?

Do you think I believe it or not?

In an instant, Wan Jian looked at Murong Pei: "Is it true or not?"

Murong Pei nodded quickly, spread his hands and said, "It's absolutely true. If you don't believe it, you can ask Zhang Nan later."

After receiving a positive reply, Wan Jian's face suddenly twitched.

His eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan, as if he wanted to see through Zhang Fan.

Immediately, Wan Jian turned around and rushed into the room. He took out a pill from his pocket and stuffed it into Zhang Nan's mouth.

Spiritual power poured crazily from Wan Jian's palm into Zhang Nan's body.

The scar on Zhang Nan's chest was repaired quickly!

Soon, Zhang Nan opened his eyes.

"Captain Wan!" Before Zhang Nan could finish speaking, Wan Jian reached out, grabbed Zhang Nan and ran out.

"Come on, do it again, let me see how you cut him." Wan Jian looked at Zhang Fan with a serious look on his face.

He really didn't believe it.

Therefore, the best way is to let Zhang Fan cut it again so that he can see it with his own eyes.

Upon hearing this, Murong Pei and Zhou Sheng's faces froze instantly.

Zhang Nan, on the other hand, felt like ten thousand alpacas were running wildly in his heart.

Grass!

You woke me up just for this?

Just to let Zhang Fan chop me down again?

Can you be a human being?

If I can't beat you, believe it or not, I will blow your head off.

This matter has been in my mind for a while, but if it happens again, do you still want me to live?

Don’t I want to lose face?

At this moment, Zhang Nan wanted to cry!

However, looking at Wan Jian's serious expression, Zhang Nan could only pretend not to know anything.

Wan Jian, the eighth level sword cultivator of Domain Master!

Does he dare to refute?

That is simply courting death.

"Ahem, this is not good." The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched.

After all, Zhang Nan is also Ma Wei's master.

If you strike with one sword, it's an accident. If you strike with another strike, this person will become an enemy.

"Don't worry, don't be burdened. I just want to see. If anyone dares to trouble you over this matter in the future, I will be responsible for killing him." Wan Jian comforted him.

Hearing this, Zhang Nan almost cried.

Wan Jian, please be a human being.

But soon, Zhang Nan also spoke: "Zhang Fan, come on, I was careless before, but now I am serious. I can definitely take your sword."

Wan Jian’s face must be given to him.

If you don't give Wan Jian face, it will be very miserable.

Wan Jian, this bitch, is not a good person.

"Oh, that's it. I'm just saying, how could my casual sword be so powerful?" Zhang Fan nodded, and in an instant, Zhang Fan took out the fish intestine sword again.

This time, Zhang Fan became serious.

It was at this moment that an extremely thick aura burst out from Zhang Fan's body.

At the same time, the spiritual power in Zhang Fan's body surged crazily towards the Fish Intestine Sword.

On the fish intestine sword, a white light suddenly flashed.

At the same time, an extremely fierce sword intent burst out from Zhang Fan's expression.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Sheng's eyes almost popped out of his head.

???

The power of martial arts?

And sword intent?

Damn it, Zhang Fan is so fierce?

And Wan Jian is also MMP in his heart!

This kid Zhang Fan is still a swordsman?

Damn it, is the sword in his hand still a magical weapon?

Hold!

You know, his sword is just an eighth-grade spiritual weapon.

Artifact!

That's something you can only hope for!

Who is this guy Zhang Fan? Does his family have a mining background?

What a divine weapon! That is a divine weapon!

But soon, Wan Jian's eyes flickered sharply.

His attention was completely attracted by the white light of Zhang Fan's fish intestine sword.

So strong!

At this time, Zhang Fan also swung his sword.

A serious strike! Shocking!

In an instant, the white light on the fish intestine sword disappeared.

In front of Zhang Fan, the space was distorted!

Immediately afterwards, a shocking sword intent erupted in front of Zhang Nan.

A white light as thick as a thumb suddenly appeared.

It was like the sun exploding, extremely dazzling.

Zhang Nan's expression changed drastically, he raised his hand, and his sword intent burst out. His spiritual power surged out crazily!

"puff!"

The white sword light hit Zhang Nan directly on the chest.

In an instant, Zhang Nan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Wan Jian quickly stretched out his hand, white light surged from his fingertips, and grabbed Zhang Nan's chest.

"Kacha!"

The white light in Wan Jian's hand was full of cracks.

"What a terrifying sword energy!" At this moment, Wan Jian's heart also stirred up a terrifying wave.

You know, he is the eighth level of Domain Master.

And Zhang Fan's sword energy can actually make his sword energy shatter into pieces.

Although he only used a little bit of strength this time, you must know that he is a sword cultivator at the eighth level of Domain Master.

This guy Zhang Fan must be poisonous!

At this moment, he really believed it.

After all, if it hadn't been for him just now, Zhang Nan might have died!

Zhang Fan's sword is so powerful!

At least god-level sword skills!

However, how could a boy from the Guiyuan realm use divine sword skills?

"I, poof..." Zhang Nan's side spurted blood again.
To be continued...