Chapter 2371: Zhao Fan VS Demon Sword Zuo (Part 1)
"Catch the sword!"
The black sword in Demon Sword Ah's left hand flipped over, and the hilt was facing Zhao Fan, and the sword tip was facing him, and then he picked off a sword star on his body, "Supreme Sword Way, the first style, Sword Chaos!"
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"Sword...Chaos?"
When Zhao Fan heard the name of this sword move, his hair stood up involuntarily. The method named after Chaos was either sensationalizing, or it was really qualified to be called such a move. As for Demon Sword Zuo, it was obviously the second case.
"Emperor's weapon spectrum, shield form!"
Zhao Fan's first reaction was not to attack each other. After all, he did not have a clear understanding of the strength of Demon Sword Zuo, so he chose a safe method.
In an instant.
The Imperial Weapon Chart floated into the void and turned into a large shield. Hundreds of Imperial Weapons, centered on the Eternal Spear, were connected with each other by their sharp edges, covering Zhao Fan in it!
"Is this the pinnacle imperial treasure? And, it consists of a hundred imperial weapons?"
Demon Sword Zuo couldn't help but marvel at Zhao Fan's handiwork. He said even more excitedly: "Okay, you really didn't disappoint me!"
The next moment!
The sword star on the tip of his sword exploded into a mist of black mist, like a dark version of vast chaos, covering 90% of the Black Sand Corner area!
Even outside, there are huge changes in time and space!
"Why is it so dark?"
"This... is the blackened chaos?"
The monks who were fleeing outside the border of Black Sand Corner shuddered and even fell to the ground without obeying their orders. Everyone from the quasi-emperor to the supreme emperor was terrified!
"Black Chaos..."
The corners of Zhao Fan's eyes twitched. Through the imperial weapon spectrum in the form of a shield, he could feel the sword blades everywhere in the black space, as if the god of death was coming!
"Sword Chaos, destroy and kill!"
The voice of Demon Sword Zuo resounded throughout Heishajiao.
I saw a sword light flowing with black water condensed in the black chaos. Although it was only one meter long and five centimeters wide, it was extremely dazzling!
That sword light, like the essence of black chaos, pierced Zhao Fan!
Bang!
The harsh sound of metal collision caused time and space to burst!
Everything in the battlefield was swept by the pervasive sound waves, leaving scars like sword marks!
"Compared to when he fought against the Corpse Emperor...he is stronger again! His power has truly reached the peak of half a step!"
Zhao Fan was controlling the Imperial Armament Book while holding the Emperor's name in his hand, ready to break through the shield with the power of his sword at any time.
Immediately.
The hundreds of imperial weapons in the imperial weapon spectrum were all pointed towards the incoming black sword light!
It's too late, it's faster than that!
The black sword light fell on the shield!
The power of the sword swept down like a waterfall!
The imperial weapon spectrum in the form of a shield shows signs of fragmentation!
Among them, Zhao Fan's body was a little distorted by the pressure, and several bones were broken, but it was not serious and he recovered in an instant.
And the Emperor's Weapon, after a moment of confrontation, withstood it!
The power of the black sword light exploded completely and dissipated invisible.
The blackened chaos also returned to clarity.
But the spectrum of the Imperial Arms is a little bleak, and the sharp edges of those Imperial Arms are also fluctuating constantly, like a pontoon swaying in the storm!
"It's so strong..."
Zhao Fan looked solemn. Without the Snow Ink Emperor Brick in hand, the five major forms of the Emperor's weapon spectrum would not be able to reach their maximum. He almost couldn't hold on and was broken by the Demon Sword Zuo with one sword.
"happy!"
Demon Sword Zuo saw that the big shield of the Emperor Weapon was not broken, and that the white-robed figure inside was safe and sound, so he turned the tip of the sword again and took out a sword star. This time, he rushed towards the shield with his sword.
The imperial weapon spectrum of the form, "Supreme Sword Way, Second Style!"
"One tassel!"
The figure of Demon Sword Zuo suddenly shrunk to a foot long, hanging on the hilt of the sword like a black tassel swinging in the wind, and the black on the sword looked like blood flowing to the tip of the sword.
So much so that the sword body turned transparent, except for the extremely black tip!
Not only that, the black tassel on the demon sword Zuo flows towards and blends into the tip of the sword.
The tip of the sword is as black as the black sun!
"That sword tip the size of a grain of rice..."
Zhao Fan felt horrified as he looked across the shield. He had a premonition that the Imperial Weapon Book could not be intercepted at all, and would be directly opened with a hole the size of a particle, and the power of the sword would wreak havoc in!
"The supreme swordsmanship is really unreasonable. This single-target killing power is already close to that of the Emperor Changsheng who is half a step above the peak. But do you really think that I am a living target!"
With a thought of Zhao Fan, the form of the Emperor's Armament was transformed into the form of wings, which were blessed on his sides and back. The Eternal Boots under his feet were activated, and he jumped and turned over with the Emperor's Name in hand!
Just avoid it faster than a long sword!
Then, he slashed at the transparent tassel hanging on the hilt of the sword, because that was where the original body of Demon Sword Zuo was!
The power of the peak of the Nine Heavens, Eternal Ancient Scroll 1, the artistic conception of virtuality and truth, and the many means of amplification are all in full swing!
The power is infinitely close to the half-step peak!!!
"cut!"
Zhao Fan pressed down the emperor's name with his palm!
The attack of Demon Sword Zuo is strong, but its defense is relatively inferior.
If it hits with one knife!
It will be severely damaged!
Just then!
The tassels suddenly hooked and all wrapped around the hilt of the sword!
The sword light is coming!
It actually passed through the hilt of the sword, but there was no sense of contact, and it failed to damage the hilt or tassel at all!
Zhao Fan's pupils shrank and he said: "Is this... a dislocation of time and space? He has not yet reached the level of half a peak. Why did I hit it, but... didn't hit him?"