My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

This kind of person who has reached the eighth level of strength, who has so much combat experience and knowledge, even recognized Chen Fan's moves at a glance!

And after recognizing Chen Fan's moves, this person also stepped back abruptly, then swung his stick above his head, and began to spin back and forth in both directions!

Boom! !

The stick glows across the sky.

Chen Fan's sword energy was entangled with the high-speed spinning stick shadow.

Then the vitality of the heavens and the earth was rippling, and the impact exploded in all directions!

The person's face changed slightly, and he took a few steps back again, and finally stabilized his figure, his eyes were surprised:

"How is it possible, your Thunder Saber should not exceed four levels, how can it be so powerful?!"

Wow!

Chen Fan manipulated the vitality of the world around him to suppress the rippling dust, looked at the appearance of the gray-robed man, and sneered.

"Why should I tell you?!"

His thunder and lightning artistic conception has reached perfection, which is the standard equipment for nine-level warriors. The same level of mental martial arts, different understandings of thunder and lightning artistic conception will of course have different effects!

The gray-robed man gave Chen Fan such an expression, but his eyes were cold, with a flash of impatience and anger:

"Stinky boy, a mere seventh-level warrior... No matter how powerful your Thunder Saber is, you can never be my match for a fourth-level Thunder Saber!"

Holding sticks in both hands, the man leaped high, and smashed forward with a savage stick!

When the stick was thrown out, thousands of stick shadows flickered, covering half of the sky.

Booming down on Chen Fan!

Chen Fan's complexion also changed drastically. The gust of wind blew his spiritual weapon vestment, and the pressure like a mountain rolled in.

At this moment, he no longer has any concealment.

"Thunder kill..."

Hum, at this moment, the gray-robed man only felt a bone-chilling chill rising up, and the shadow of the stick he swung in his hand seemed to be slightly delayed for an instant.

Then in Chen Fan's hand, a dark red sword light flashing with a thunder arc suddenly left his body.

In an instant, he slashed towards the shadow of the stick that covered the sky and the sun!

This sword light is only one foot long, which is nothing compared to the shadows of sticks all over the sky.

And the power of this sword seems to be inferior to the Thunder Saber that Chen Fan slashed out before.

What surprised the gray-robed man was that the move he had slashed with all his strength, rolled down all over the sky, was torn apart by this sword light in an instant!

Everything is like a phantom, completely dissipated!

Only the tumbling vitality of heaven and earth and the power of the moves told him that everything is not fake!

boom! !

The fiery impact erupted, and the figure of the gray-robed man couldn't restrain himself and flew backwards, the bronze rod in his hand was trembling.

"What kind of move is this?" A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

He never thought that a mere seventh-level martial artist would be able to unleash such a move!

Besides that destructive power, what made him even more uneasy was the terrifying killing intent from Chen Fan.

The rolling yellow sand rippled around like a sandstorm, and Chen Fan's body flashed out of the yellow sand in an instant.

Once again a sharp sword light slashed towards the gray-robed man.

"The sword qi eclipses the sky!"

The rippling murderous aura spread along with the thunder light, and the dark red sword aura instantly flew into the air, slashing down with countless vitality of heaven and earth!

The gray-robed man raised his stick to the top of his head again, his muscles suddenly knotted up, his veins protruded, and his whole body actually burst into a sudden boom.

A stick slashed at the dark red sword energy.

boom! !

After the magnificent impact, billowing dust covered everything.

soon.

Phew, a bronze stick was thrown high and plunged heavily into the sand in the distance!

Crackling!

With a pale face, Chen Fan emerged from the billowing dust, wiped away the blood in his mouth, waved his hand, and the heavy dust in front of him scattered in all directions!

He looked sharply at the bunker in front of him.

The bunker was one or two feet deep, a lot of blood was scattered on the sand, and the sand beside it was constantly sliding down, burying the newly formed bunker!

But in the middle of the sandpit, there was a man in tatters and blood dripping from his body!

Chen Fan also took a deep breath, and looked at the person in front of him fearfully.

The power of his Thunder Killing Sword at this time can even be said to be comparable to a ninth-level warrior. Of course, if he really meets a ninth-level warrior, Chen Fan will most likely be hanged and beaten.

But in Yae, few people can catch this trick!

The cloth robe wrapped around the man's head was exposed, revealing the pale and bloodless complexion underneath.

He is not young, and has many wrinkles on his face, but his skin is so fair that he doesn't look like a living person!

The position of its head is a red special mark.

And although this person was embarrassed and even lost his weapon, he was not dead yet!

This guy's vitality is higher than Chen Fan imagined!

Chen Fan panted slightly:

"The strength is good...but that's all there is to it, no weapons, what do you use to block my next move!"

His eyes were cold, but he moved his sword forward again.

When he was stalking the man, he never thought of taking the initiative to kill, but the other party believed that he was not strong enough, so he never let him go.

And the matter has come to this point, he will not hold back anything!

The man's eyes were awe-inspiring, unwillingness and despair flashed in his eyes, and in the end only madness remained, his whole body was rippling with blood, and when he turned his hand, a short dagger appeared in his hand!

"it's useless!"

Chen Fan sneered, and another sword light slashed out.

"Thunder kill... the sword qi eclipses the sky!"

And the man watched Chen Fan slash out another dark red sword energy, his eyes flickered with a look of despair: "My lord... will avenge me!"

He shouted loudly, and the short dagger in his hand pierced his chest!

At the same time, Chen Fan's sword energy came in an instant, and cut his remnant body in two!

The short dagger was still stabbed in the guy's chest.

But as this person's life was cut off, countless blood-colored runes flickered on the dagger, but a bloody light suddenly rose and came straight towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's face changed suddenly, he tightly grasped the sword in his hand, and slashed forward.

The sword light is out of the body!

But the blood light had no substance, it went straight through the sword light like an illusion, and shot straight at Chen Fan's body.

And the blood light melted into Chen Fan's body in an instant, until now, Chen Fan didn't feel any discomfort or strangeness.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly:

"The words that this man said before he died... Could it be that he is a cultist, or a slave of some big boss? That bloody mark, is this some kind of curse?"

Chen Fan was very nervous, but there was nothing he could do.

His whole body was swept away by his true energy, but he didn't feel any discomfort!

"The probability that the red streamer is a curse is very low, and it is more likely to be some kind of tracking mark..."

When Chen Fan was doing the task of the Martial Academy, he cleaned up a small cult group, so he naturally hated these people!

And even if this person is not a cult member, Chen Fan will not hold back if the other party kills him if he disagrees with him.

"Even if there is great turmoil and there are martial arts colleges everywhere, these cult organizations will not be able to overthrow the sky. I still don't believe that even if they have this special tracking mark, they dare to go to the martial arts college?"

Chen Fan immediately stepped forward to check the person's belongings.

This guy is not weak, but his resources are not rich. In addition to ordinary resources, there are also some weird things, such as dolls and toilet paper...

"It seems likely to be someone like a cultist..."

Chen Fan was shocked, but he included these things in Xumijie.

In addition to these general items, Chen Fan also found a dark, red blood-colored stone ball on his chest!

This stone ball is the size of a heart, and it has crimson lines like human blood vessels!

There was a bloody smell.