At this time, several people had already run to the mountainous area outside the Fifth Ring Road in the northern suburbs of Longdu. Even the masters were all exhausted and panting.

"Stop, enough." Wu Fan suddenly stopped and glared at these three masters. His anger rose, just like Dongfang Bubai played by Brigitte Lin, the momentum of unifying the world could rise.

"Haha, boy, why? Don't you run away?"

"You can surrender and are quite enlightened. We will take off your mind and give it to Xuanjingsi, and make the world fair." Taihe Liu said.

"Haha, it's just a joke. I respect you as elders just now, and don't know you well, but you are aggressive and unyielding. Then I'll stop with you. Come on, you three come together." Wu Fan's momentum was like a dragon from the Nine Heavens intimidating all directions, and his voice was deafening, which surprised the masters a little.

In fact, Wu Fan stood on the back side, which avoided the possibility of attacking from front to back.

"You really look up to yourself. Why do you need them to do it? I can get rid of you myself." Tai and Liu pulled out a steel sword from behind. It was an ordinary sword, which should weigh only six or seven pounds. The blade was very thin and rusty on it.

Wu Fan was not only awesome, but for such an awesome sword master, he used an extremely ordinary sword and even had some rust. What does this mean?

This only shows that his sword is too high, and he may have reached the third level of the sword demon. He can be used as a soldier when flying flowers and picking leaves.

There was once a master of architecture who used wood to cut steel, grass to open stones, and hair to cut iron like mud. That was the person who existed in real life. It was what Jiutian Kuangwu told him. Since it came from his mouth, there would never be any falsehood. He also wanted to remind himself not to be too proud. At best, his realm was only at the level of B-2 level, and he could not reach the level of the sword demon.

Wu Fan definitely didn't dare to be careless. As soon as the ink plums came out, the whole sky seemed to be scared by others and was covered in ink.

"Young man, are you in your hands the legendary ink plum?"

“That’s right.”

"What a pity, a peerless sword is your master of murder. Today I took him and put it on display in the museum to alert the arrogant young children of future generations." After saying that, Taihe Liu was not polite, and directly slashed at Wu Fan with a sword.

Wu Fan did not dare to be careless and used the Divine Intention Lock Picture. The simple chop slowed down enough in Wu Fan's eyes.

Wu Fan was stunned. Only in this slow motion can he break the track of the ordinary attack in the place.

It was definitely not an ordinary blow. The traces of the sword were about three centimeters away from the real ones. And they were tortuous and unsteady. Even if the master caught his trajectory, he could not avoid his arrow.

Ordinary masters cannot capture the trajectory of that sword at all.

Even if Wu Fan's judgment is accurate, it is impossible for Wu Fan to completely block the attack with his speed.

It is said to be a one-hit attack, but in fact it is three consecutive hits, heading towards three deadly parts.

Wu Fan protected two important parts of him. At the same time, he twisted his neck hard, because the third strike just turned to his temple.

The other two old monsters looked around and couldn't help but nodded slightly. They all seemed ordinary, but there was a mystery in the world. Jingxuan and the foreign master only saw two swords and did not see the third sword clearly. Even so, they sighed because it would be good if they could barely cut out these two swords. It was obvious that Tai and Liu were better than the others.

This is obviously a master of swordsmanship, but he used a gentleman sword, which obviously reached a certain level and could be used for some swords.

Wu Fan tried his best to deflect his head and used Mo Mei to prevent the opponent's two swords. After twisting his neck, he also avoided the opponent's third sword.

A trace of Wu Fan's hair was cut off, and the breeze blew over, and it broke as many as 78 knots.

“ohmygod.”

"Blessed by Buddha, Wuliang Heavenly Lord." The two masters observing next to him exclaimed. They didn't see how the sword came out at all. They thought that a trace of hair was dropped, but only one was stuck, but they didn't expect that as many as seven or eight pieces were released, and their hair was cut seven or eight times. It was just a slight shake, which was simply too terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that the young man actually dodged that attack. What was the level of that? I really don't know whether Taiheliu, who fought against him, could the Taiheliu who took the action later truly avoid the Taiheliu who took the action first. It was simply amazing.

Did he just let him escape? Tai and Liu himself were also incredible. He was already very tired from running, so he wanted to kill himself with one blow, and used his strongest trick, which was his killer move. He actually failed to deal with a little kid who was less than 20 years old.

Moreover, the other party seemed to be not surprised, calm and calm, looking at his sword as calm as water.

"Who is your master?" Taiheliu not only asked again.

"Are you so confused? You have already introduced it to you at the dinner table. My master is the Dragon Clan's God of War, and it's the Nine Heavens Breathing!" Lu Han stood there, full of energy and said proudly.

"No, no, if he is your master, you will definitely not be able to escape. You have other masters." Taihe Liu did not believe Wu Fan's words.

"Haha, I only have this master in my life, how could it be? He once taught me a piece of firewood chopping law. Should I read it to you?"

"If you move, you will bend and bend as you turn. And I will understand a set of sword skills based on the sword skills he gave me. If you don't agree, I will show you." Wu Fan looked at the other party contemptuously. Wu Fan should not have contempt for monsters of this level and masters of this level, but these people are indeed not worthy of respect. None of the three people is willing to believe in themselves.

"Dugu Nine Swords, Breaking Sword Style!" I shouted a long roar, and my whole body flew into the sky, rising straight like a monkey in the sky, and finally fell down again, with a big head facing down, the sword energy was fierce, and it went down into the air, its momentum was like the Milky Way falling to the sky.

"What legendary Dugu Nine Swords really exist?" Tai and Liu Bujin muttered.

"Sword Falling Style!" A flying immortal floated from the sky, and each sword slashed above Taihe Liu's head.

The sound of gold and iron clashing everywhere, sparks flew everywhere.

In fact, what Wufan was surprised was that if it were another master, the ordinary sword in his hand would have been broken into 10-section 8-section, but the sword seemed to have become a sword in Taihe Liu's hands. This was definitely a certain level of control over swordsmanship, and the human and sword were united.

Taihe Liu did not mess up, but continued to advance and retreat at his own pace in an orderly manner.

But he was really amazing in Wu Fan's moves, fast, sharp, fierce, and accurate. This is basically the highest level of swordsmanship, but it should be a little worse than his own.

"Sword-swinging style!" Wu Fan shouted softly, and ripples appeared around him. The sword did not go out flat, but was fluctuating continuously during the waving process.

It wasn't that Wu Fan's hands were trembling, but seeing a certain rhythm was extremely destructive..

This sword has the same effect as Tai and Liu's move just now.

"Wonderful, this sword can be used like this." Tai and Liu nodded and praised while responding.
Chapter completed!