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Volume Four Chapter 1040 Crushing the Nascent Soul

(I wish all fellow Taoists a happy Lantern Festival, don’t forget to eat Lantern Festival.ran?en   ???.)

The other powerful Nascent Soul powers also stood up, and the spiritual pressure in their bodies exploded, and a tense atmosphere was created in the hall.

Seeing this scene, Du Fan was calm and said, "You go together" and blurted out. He never thought that at this moment, the middle-aged woman smiled and told others not to act rashly.

"After all, the strong people in the cultivation world are respected. If City Lord Du can show the ability that I admire, let alone collecting treasures, in the future, if City Lord Du has the needs, I will do it myself and help you with all my strengths. On the contrary, if you are just an ordinary Nascent Soul who is not worthy of your name, for the sake of being the city lord, I can also let you go, but you can only take half of your life away." The middle-aged woman said coldly.

"I heard from Lord Shen that he wanted to fight Du alone." Du Fan refused to comment.

"That's right, if City Lord Du feels there is no problem, please follow me to the martial arts venue." The middle-aged woman said, and she was about to walk out of the hall.

Du Fan smiled and said, "No need to be so troublesome, just here. Du only uses one move. If Lord Shen can take it, I will lose. If I want to kill and cut it, I will go to the emperor. What do you think?"

The middle-aged woman was furious when she heard this and said with a gloomy face: "Du Wenfeng, are you sure you are not joking?"

"Of course, does Lord Shen dare to accept it?"

"You are seeking death by yourself, don't blame me!"

"Very good, Lord Shen should be careful." Du Fan smiled slightly, and while he was making a gesture with one hand, a few golden lights appeared in front of him. As he gathered and condensed, he turned into a golden sword about a foot long and six golden flying knives several inches inches in size.

Six flying knives lingered around the small sword and slowly turned, all of which appeared to have a light golden halo. Under the reflection of each other, it seemed that some kind of wonderful connection was created.

This technique is the most ordinary mother-child sword technique among the small five elements of metal spells. At this moment, Du Fan used it, and everyone in the hall was stunned for a moment.

"Be careful, this guy's little five elements magic is very strange. He used this method to win the position of the city lord in one fell swoop. The city lord should not be careless!" A powerful Nascent Soul who had participated in the cultivation event six years ago twitched his eyelids and immediately sent a message to remind him.

Du Fan swung his palm, and after a buzzing sound, he rushed straight to the middle-aged woman.

The speed of this set of mother-child swords was as fast as if it had broken free from the constraints of the laws of time and space. No one could capture the trajectory of this technique. Five golden lights suddenly disappeared and appeared again, and had penetrated the body of the middle-aged woman. Five transparent holes in front and back were left on the woman's body, with blood flowing, visible and shocking.

The middle-aged woman lowered her head and looked at the five blood holes on her body. Her expression was a little dull and confused, and she seemed to have not yet reacted to what she had just given birth.

Du Fan stepped out in one step, and the spiritual pressure spread, turning into an invisible power, pressing towards the other party.

It seemed as if a gust of wind blew, and most of the middle-aged woman's clothes instantly shattered, and bright red blood was dotted on her snow-white skin, giving people a charming beauty.

The woman's face was pale and unstable, so she suddenly withdrew dozens of steps.

During this process, the Lord Shen, who had the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, had a straight breath, and he vomited blood continuously. He looked indescribable and had no power to resist.

"City Lord!"

Witnessing this scene, the expression of a powerful Nascent Soul Power changed drastically, and no one needed to order anything. He immediately acted together and rushed forward.

Du Fan had no expression on his face, and the magic tricks in his hand changed. Seven or eight cold blades with light blue light instantly transformed, and appeared close to the thighs, waists and other positions of the powerful Nascent Soul powers.

The next moment, the cold light flashed, and the broken limbs and broken arms flew out from their bodies. Blood mist filled the sky, and bursts of blood suddenly filled the hall.

Looking at those powerful Nascent Soul powers, either broken legs or broken hands, none of them had complete body parts.

"One move has passed, I admit defeat, and Lord Du is merciless!" the middle-aged woman shouted loudly.

"My fellow Taoists, I'll give in." Du Fan smiled faintly, and as he dispersed his magic tricks, his body flashed and appeared at the other end of the hall, setting a distance between them.

All the faces of those powerful Nascent Souls all showed fear and horror, and they seemed to have become petrified. They stood there motionless, looking at the scene in front of them with an incredible gaze.

"Don't stand there, hurry up and use your energy to heal your wounds." The middle-aged woman said in a weak voice.

The Yuanying came back to their senses, and their faces turned pale in an instant. After confirming that Du Fan would not attack them, he retrieved his broken limbs and arms from the air, and then used the secret technique to continue.

When you reach the Golden Elixir stage, cutting your hands and feet is nothing. With your strong cultivation and related secret techniques, it is easy to connect or regenerate the broken limbs, but it requires a lot of magic power and vitality. Therefore, when possible, no one is willing to sacrifice their own limbs.

...

One hour later, Du Fan and a group of powerful Nascent Soul Powers sat back in the hall.

At this time, the eyes of everyone looking at Du Fan obviously changed. They were no longer as contemptuous and hypocritical as before, but were cautious and full of awe. For them, they would only behave like this when they faced the old monster of Transformation before.

Du Fan picked up the teacup, took a sip of the cup of Chinese spirit tea, and said lightly: "The thing I said before will be troubled by City Lord Shen."

"No problem, I will start this matter immediately and will not disappoint Lord Du... By the way, Lord Du has any other instructions, so I must do my best." The middle-aged woman who was sitting upright stood up immediately after hearing this, bowed to Du Fan, and said with a respectful tone, which was a world of difference from her previous attitude.

"Give me a map of the outer area of ​​your Star City. The vaster the area, the better, but don't be too refined." Du Fan said.

"This is a small matter, I have it here." The middle-aged woman was slightly stunned, then her wrist flipped and an emerald green map jade slip flashed out.

Du Fan moved his five fingers and took the jade slip of the map, divided a ray of divine thoughts and penetrated it into it.

After a moment, Du Fan withdrew his mind and showed a thoughtful expression.

"Lord Du, is there any problem with this map jade slip? If you are not satisfied, I will change it to you." The middle-aged woman was a little uneasy when she observed her expression and said immediately.

"No need, there is no problem with the map. Thank you, Lord Shen, I have something to do, so I will say goodbye." Du Fan bowed to everyone, and without waiting for the other party to say anything, his figure flashed and disappeared into the hall. (To be continued...)
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