Old Jin held the ancient sword in his hand, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and his voice sounded like it came from the Jiuyou underworld: "This sword is called Red Ghost. On the day the sword was completed, all seven members of the swordsmith's family threw them into the sword-making furnace and poured their blood into it.
It became this evil sword. The Red Ghost Sword can imprison the soul of every person it kills. Currently, the sword has imprisoned the wronged souls of ninety-nine ancient warriors above Grandmaster."
"And today, you will be the hundredth one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Red Ghost Sword swung violently. The evil sword energy composed of countless wronged souls roared out from the Red Ghost Sword, and the sword pointed directly at Lin Fan.
Elder Yin on the other side did not draw his sword, but pointed at Elder Jin from a distance with his sword fingers, sending his true energy to him.
A monstrous evil spirit spread quickly.
With such power, even Hai Boxi, who was a little closer, had a look of fear in his eyes.
Even he had to go all out to catch this move.
Lin Fan's expression was calm and unmoved.
At the moment when the evil sword energy was about to arrive, Lin Fan's eyes widened and he shouted like thunder: "The sword is coming!"
"Qiang!"
A sword chant was heard, and an epee black with a faint red light appeared out of thin air in Lin Fan's hand. The epee was simple and unpretentious, with a broad blade.
As soon as the heavy sword came out, the space around Lin Fan rippled.
This sword is the peerless and demonic sword that Lin Fan obtained from the Dragon Suppressing Tower!
The blade of the sword was dark and emitted a cold sword light, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if it was excited.
The evil power of the devil, which has been in the dust for a long time, finally comes to the world again!
And as the devil made a high-profile appearance, the Red Ghost Sword in Old Jin's hand seemed to make a faint groan, and the red light on the sword's body jumped abnormally.
It seems to be conveying some kind of message, fear, surrender, or provocation?
"Evil sword? Haha..."
A disdainful smile appeared on Lin Fan's lips. In the face of the devil's ferocious power, there is no evil sword in the world!
As soon as he finished speaking, the demon in Lin Fan's hand swung out fiercely. The black light of demonic aura suddenly shot out from the sword, and with bursts of shrill roars, he rushed towards the evil sword wielded by Mr. Jin.
gas.
"Boom!"
Demonic energy and evil energy collided brazenly, with overwhelming power. Xu Qinbo and other master-level ancient warriors' expressions changed slightly, and they quickly protected Ling Xuefei and retreated.
Wu Mei also retreated, but she and Xu Qinbo and others were facing each other from two directions, wary of each other.
A fight of this level is too terrifying, even if they are swept away by Yuwei, it will be enough for them to eat a pot.
Ling Xuefei's beautiful eyes were full of worry, and she clenched her hands together tightly, her finger joints turning slightly white because of too much force.
The two sword energies collided and an extremely powerful wave of energy erupted.
Immediately afterwards, the demonic momentum dispersed the evil energy like a broken bamboo, and with a series of shrill roars, the evil sword energy of the Red Ghost Sword suddenly dissipated.
Lin Fan carried the devil's power on his shoulders and smiled calmly, like an invincible God of War, standing tall against the sky and the earth!
After the sword energy was broken, Jin Lao's breath became chaotic for a moment, and his face also showed an unnatural flush, but it quickly faded and returned to normal.
"It's true that I underestimated you."
Mr. Jin snorted coldly and looked at Lin Fan with a more dignified look.
But it's not to mention fear. The evil sword energy just now was just an appetizer.
Jin Lao turned his eyes and looked at the demonic power in Lin Fan's hands with fiery eyes.
Through the previous fight, Mr. Jin could conclude that the heavy sword in Lin Fan's hand was a more vicious sword than his own Red Ghost Sword! If he gets this sword, his combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.
"Boy," Mr. Jin licked his chapped lips and spoke slowly: "If you offer the heavy sword in your hand, you will avoid death."
"What if I say no?" Lin Fan glanced at Mr. Jin and said calmly.
"Haha, I have seen many young people like you who think they are invincible after a small achievement." After saying this, Mr. Jin suddenly suppressed his smile, and a frightening cold light erupted from his cloudy eyes.
, his tone also became extremely cold: "Do you really think that there is nothing I can do against you?"
Lin Fan's eyes revealed a gleaming light, and his voice contained endless murderous intent: "Stop talking nonsense! I'm here today to take the lives of dogs like you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan flapped his wings, and he looked like a flying fairy from the sky. He lifted the heavy sword upside down in his right hand, and with countless ghosts, he instantly rushed in front of Jin Lao, pulled his right arm horizontally, and the demon roared in, and directly smashed it.
Xiang Jin Lao's head.
"Boom!"
Wherever the demon's ferocious power passed, the air was shattered by its majestic energy, creating a small vacuum zone and making bursts of sonic boom sounds.
There is no skill at all with this sword, it goes straight forward, defeating ten enemies with one force!
It's not that Lin Fan isn't always proficient in sword moves, it's just that in his opinion, an enemy of this level is not worthy of being taken seriously.
This means that Lin Fan has not thoroughly studied the evil power of demons. Otherwise, this peerless demon sword alone is enough to kill the enemy with one move!
"Little tricks."
Facing Lin Fan's extremely fierce offensive, Jin Lao remained calm and held the sword in his right hand, drawing an arc in the air.
I saw a crimson curtain of light appear out of thin air, lying in front of me.
The next second.
"Qiang!"
The demon's ferocious force hit the red light curtain, and a sound of gold and iron erupted. Where the two met, sparks flew everywhere.
This terrifying sword did not break Jin Lao's crimson light curtain, not even a ripple appeared.
With the combined efforts of the two gold and silver elders and the two martial arts masters, their defensive power is so exaggerated!
After the first blow failed, Lin Fan did not retreat, did not draw back his heavy sword, and struck out a second blow brazenly!
I saw Lin Fan clenching his fist with his left hand and letting out a long roar. The aura of heaven and earth around him, as if being pulled by a mysterious force, quickly converged towards Lin Fan's left fist, wrapping up Lin Fan's fist.
His arms were wrapped in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making Lin Fan's figure appear extremely tall.
"Drink!"
Lin Fan roared violently, ripped the air with his fist, and smashed into Mr. Jin's temple with a roar.
This punch is more powerful and terrifying than the sword just now!
This is beyond the capabilities of a martial arts master.
Xu Qinbo was better off. After all, he had seen Lin Fan and Han Xiaotian fight before, so he was somewhat mentally prepared. The other Dragon Group Grandmasters' eyes were wide open at this moment, and their mouths were wide enough to fit a duck egg in.
Is this person... really a martial arts master?
This damn thing is more terrifying than the martial arts master!
Ling Xuefei stared blankly at Lin Fan in front of her, her eyes filled with brilliance.
"Bang!"
Just as Lin Fan's fist arrived, so did Mr. Jin's sword.
Jin Lao's horizontal sword was at his side, and the blade collided with Lin Fan's fist, causing another loud noise.
Another evenly matched encounter.
At this moment, even Hai Boxi showed an incredulous expression. He could feel that Lin Fan indeed only had the cultivation level of a martial arts master, but why could he explode with fighting power that was no less than that of a martial arts master?
No wonder Manager Han praised him so much, it was really not easy.
"Boy, you have successfully angered me. Now, face the terror!"
Being suppressed and beaten by a martial arts master, Mr. Jin became angry. He stared at Lin Fan and shouted at the same time: "Second brother, start the formation!"
Hearing this, Mr. Yin nodded silently, immediately rose into the sky, quickly formed mudra with his hands, and muttered something.