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Five hundred and eighty-ninth chapter that person

Silently. Countless broken patterns appeared on the huge brilliant sword.

Click. Click.

The blade suddenly shattered. The huge knife broke into countless pieces of golden light and fell from the sky.

All these fragments contain pure power of heaven and earth.

The space around is visible to the naked eye. It begins to recover quickly.

Tang Qing slowly landed on the ground, stepping on a piece of gravel that could barely stand firmly, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"You're very strong."

Tang Qing covered his chest and said. Updated as soon as possible

Lu Fan looked at him and said calmly: "You are not bad either."

"I know I'm no longer your opponent now. But I still have to make another blow."

Tang Qing raised the Huang sword in his hand and looked at Lu Fandao tightly.

Lu Fan put away his sword without any strength, carried his hands on his back, and looked at him calmly.

Zuoshan Wu Zun saw what Tang Qing was going to do. Suddenly, he shouted loudly: "Tang Qing. Stop."

His voice attracted everyone's attention.

At this time, more and faster chapters are invited. The audience next to him suddenly saw the figure of Zuoshan Wu Zun.

They all had surprise on their faces. They had no idea when Zuoshan Wuzun and others appeared.

How could such a big place be vacated? I even let these old guys sit here and set up a table to drink.

Tang Qing and Lu Fan also looked at Zuoshan Wu Zun.

Tang Qing said in surprise: "Master."

Zuoshan Wu Zun took a step in the air. The next moment, he came to the front of the stands and stepped on the big heads of the two fat men.

The two fat men didn't dare to move, for fear that they would lose their lives if they were not careful.

Nowadays, there are mistakes in the big troubles. I have to step on them. The two fat men are in tears.

Zun Shanshan shook his head slowly and said, "You will lose your life."

Tang Qing's hands began to tremble. Suddenly, Tang Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Master, this is the best opportunity and my last try. Even if I die, I will die."

Zuoshan's martial master's lips began to shake. As a martial master, he rushed into the field and took Tang Qing away. I'm afraid no one would say anything. Your Majesty would never offend a martial master because of such a trivial matter. And he was a martial master who had always been famous and loyal to the empire in Wu'an Country.

But Zuoshan Wu Zun did not do this. He saw his persistence in martial arts in Tang Qing's eyes.

Zuoshan Wu Zun stopped talking. Tang Qing's hand also stabilized.

Raising the Huang sword, Tang Qing shouted: "Lu Fan. This is a knife I haven't mastered. Please take it."

The knife in Tang Qing's hand suddenly began to change rapidly. The blade was twisting and deforming. Tang Qing himself also began to twist.

Zuoshan Wu Zun clenched his fists. Please come more and faster chapters. Look at Tang Qing's knife tightly.

Invisible Sword. Shadowless Sword.

The strongest sword technique of the Nether Sword. Ghost Sword.

Tang Qing was twisted like a ghost, and blood began to seep out of his whole body.

Lu Fan could feel the power of heaven and earth around him. He was slowly retreating.

It seemed as if some terrible power surged out from Tang Qing's body, causing these forces from heaven and earth to retreat.

"drink."

Tang Qing shouted violently, and suddenly a mouthful of pain squirted on the knife.

Immediately, Tang Qing swung a sharp knife.

As soon as the sword rushes out, Tian Qingyang, who was sitting on the sidelines, suddenly pulled out the Long Yin Sword.

The airflow on the Qilin Chair seemed to be directly broken. The Tianqingyang Dragon Roar Sword suddenly bent. The whole person smashed the Qilin Chair and was embedded into the wall.

Countless sword marks appeared in all directions in the entire martial arts yard.

These terrifying knife marks appear suddenly like ghosts, and are terrifying.

Lu Fan stood there. He felt a terrible sword force rushing into his body. Updated as soon as possible

This knife actually started attacking from the inside.

It's very different from other knife techniques.

However, Lu Fan was the least afraid of this kind of attack. Sure enough, just after the sword force cut off several meridians in his body, he was directly swallowed by the small world.

No matter how powerful the sword technique is, it cannot compare to the power of the world.

Although it is just an instinctive counterattack from the small world, it is enough to completely immunize Lu Fan from this inside-out attack.

The clothes moved slightly. Please come to more and faster chapters. Lu Fan took Tang Qing's sword calmly.

Tang Qing was covered in blood and stared at Lu Fan.

When he saw that Lu Fan was extremely calm and had no abnormality, Tang Qing pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Lu Fan. You are so scary. You won."

Lu Fan whispered: "Thank you for the praise."

Tang Qing closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Zuoshan Wu Zun rushed in first and picked up Tang Qing.

After exploring his breath, Zuoshan Wu Zun found that Tang Qing had his last breath. He quickly took out a bunch of things and poured them into Tang Qing.

Turning his head, Zuoshan Wu Zun looked at Lu Fan with a gloomy face and said, "Thank you."

Lu Fan understood what Zuoshan Wu Zun thanked him.

As long as he just resisted slightly, or shattered the sword that hit him, the recoil force would be enough to completely kill the seriously injured Tang Qing.

But Lu Fan did not do this. At least in the view of Zuoshan Wu Zun, Lu Fan resisted Tang Qing's move and did not fight back.

So Zun Shan Wu Zun thanked him. Lu Fan naturally would not explain anything. Nodded slightly.

Zuoshan Wu Zun hugged Tang Qing and flew back to the stands. Updated as soon as possible

Looking at Fatty Dong, he said, "Give me a jar of healing wine."

Fatty Dong said, "No problem. Go and get it yourself. Remember our bet."

Old Liu and Yang both smiled and said, "Ours are still there."

Zuoshan Wuzun chuckled and threw the ring in his left hand on the table.

"I have disciples enough. These are nothing but external things."

Zuoshan Wu Zun turned around and left.

Old Liu and Mrs. Yang looked at the ring on the table, and their faces were slightly strange.

After a long time, Lao Liu said, "Oh. I really envy the old ghost in the mountain."

Pooh Yang nodded and said, "I am too. People like us have an apprentice. Is it really better than anyone else."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and laughed.

Lao Gui Xuanyuan grabbed the ring on the table and began to search inside.

Fatty Dong waved his hand. The audience next to him who had been listening to him all the time suddenly looked confused. Then he turned his head and his eyes were distracted, as if he didn't remember anything.

In the field, the Eighth Master walked forward and pointed at Lu Fan and said, "Donghua Swordsman Lu Fansheng."

The audience stood up and cheered. Lu Fan's name sounded from all directions again.

Lu Fan waved his hand to the audience, with a faint smile on his face.

It's not easy to win another game.

Suddenly, Lu Fan saw Wu's ethereal figure among the crowd.

Wu Chongling gently threw a kiss to Lu Fan through the veil, and then walked out quickly.

And behind Wu Yingling, a tall man came into view.

This person looked familiar.

Lu Fan looked carefully for a long time, and suddenly his heart moved.

He remembered that this person turned out to be Xingyuan.

Master Xingyuan from the Martial Arts Academy.

Xingyuan looked at Lu Fan in the field, passing a cold look, and then walked respectfully behind Wu Chongling.

He seemed to have become Wu Kongling's subordinate.

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