Lin Fan raised his knife and walked towards the snowman.

The first step is just to take a leisurely stroll.

But each step is faster than the other.

Ten steps later, Lin Fan started running wildly!

Twenty steps later, Lin Fan's figure was already blurry.

A trend appeared in Lin Fan, and it continued to grow and grow stronger!

Thirty steps later, Lin Fan's figure could no longer be seen at all, only a piercing light rushed towards him!

That light is as sharp as a sword and as unstoppable as a blue dragon!

The ground beneath his feet was cracking inch by inch, as if it had been chopped by countless knives, and even the air around the sword light was distorting.

This trend is unstoppable!

This is the power of the sword!

The sword has infinite power!

The human body has limits.

but.

Human will has no limits!

Lin Fan finally gained the approval of the Qinglong Sword. At this moment, the Qinglong Sword trembled in Lin Fan's hand, and Lin Fan felt the response of the Qinglong Sword for the first time.

"Boy, take the knife!"

The laughter that traveled through thousands of years sounded.

The edge of the Azure Dragon Sword that had been hidden for thousands of years was completely revealed at this moment!

The will hidden in the Qinglong Sword merged with Lin Fan at this moment!

The will of the Martial Saint Guan Yu!

At this moment, Lin Fan was like a green dragon, roaring and rushing towards the snowman!

Behind Lin Fan, the shadow of Martial Saint Guan Yu became more solid. He also rushed towards Lin Fan with his sword in hand.

Hold the knife and laugh!

He once traveled thousands of miles on horseback, and he also crossed five passes and killed six generals!

At that time, his purpose was to protect the big man.

And now.

The boy he recognized, Qianli Tusueren, was to protect Daxia!

"Roar!"

The snowman, who clearly had the body of a god, saw the young man rushing toward him, his eyes were horrified, and he actually did not dare to rush forward first!

His instinct told him only one word at this moment.

"die!"

It wasn't until Lin Fan rushed to its side that it recovered from its instinctive fear, tried hard to suppress the fear in its heart, and let out a huge roar.

"Roar!"

The thick and powerful legs exerted force instantly, and the muscles full of animalistic strength suddenly exploded, like a ferocious beast that was not afraid of death and pounced on Lin Fan!

The sharp claws clawed at Lin Fan's face!

at the same time.

Lin Fan, who had transformed into a sword, leaped high into the air!

"Roar!"

The green dragon sword in his hand vibrated and buzzed, and the sound of the sword that should have been clear was like a dragon's roar at this moment!

The dragon roar of Daxia!

The Qinglong Sword, from top to bottom, struck hard at the charging snowman!

One person and one beast collide with each other!

This is the collision of will and animality!

The decisive battle between humans and barbarians!

At this moment, Lin Fan didn't have any thoughts in his mind, only one word.

"kill!"

This will is crazier and purer than the so-called animal instinct!

Lin Fan's figure merged with the light of the sword, as if he had transformed into a blue dragon.

The moment it came into contact with the snowman leader, the green dragon roared and passed through the snowman's body!

next moment.

Lin Fan's figure appeared behind the snowman and landed steadily.

The snowman stood there blankly, his eyes confused.

It had no idea what had just happened. It only saw a green dragon roaring and rushing towards it. When the green dragon was enlarged in its field of vision, the green dragon suddenly turned into a cold and dazzling sword light.

A long knife quickly enlarged in its eyes.

Daxia's knife.

The knife that travels through thousands of years.

"Crack."

A drop of blood fell on the ground.

Lin Fan's knife was bleeding.

"The so-called animal nature, the so-called instinct."

"You can never defeat the true will."

Lin Fan turned to look at the snowman.

The snowman stood there blankly. Suddenly, his confused eyes suddenly widened, his ugly face looked ferocious and frightened, as if he felt pain.

It understands what's going on.

With desperate eyes, it wanted to roar, but before it could open its mouth, the roar had already disappeared in its throat.

"Snapped."

The huge and sharp claws fell to the ground.

"boom!"

A line of blood appeared from the top of its head, all the way down.

The snowman's huge body was split in two from the top of his head, and he fell suddenly, blood spreading.

The expression of despair gradually solidified.

The air is silent.

The phantom of the Martial Saint behind Lin Fan gradually dissipated. Lin Fan suddenly turned around and looked at the phantom of the Martial Saint behind him.

"Whoosh!"

Lin Fan suddenly bent over and clasped his fists, his blood-stained face no longer cold at all, only filled with incomparable respect and gratitude.

"Boy Lin Fan, thank you Martial Saint for lending me the sword!"

Lin Fan's voice was trembling with awe from the bottom of his heart!

after all.

This is Wu Sheng!

Guan Yu is a household name in Daxia!

The name of loyalty has lasted throughout the ages.

He has too many deeds.

Wen Jiu kills Hua Xiong, beheads Yan Liang and punishes Wen Chou...

But the one that gets mentioned most often is.

In order to help the Han Dynasty, he passed five passes and killed six generals, and rode alone for thousands of miles.

There is no other reason.

Only loyal and righteous ears!
To be continued...