Urban Invincibility 9 Years

Facing the young man in front of him who has no fluctuations in spiritual power, but can perform such an extreme demeanor, Mu Tianxiong here is only angry, except for anger.

In fact, let alone this lame practitioner who picked up the strengths of hundreds of schools, even the beautiful Tianqi and Han Ruoxue who were hiding behind Lin Fan couldn't help being confused now.

"Hey, our consul is good everywhere, that is, he is just too playful."

"Originally, he could solve the matter with a slap, but he just wanted to tease the other party like this."

"It's also speechless."

Han Ruoxue, heartbroken, was looking at Lin Fan who was confronting Mu Tianxiong with reproachful eyes, as if she was looking at a child who hadn't grown up yet.

In contrast, it was Tian Qi, a big beauty in a purple dress, who inadvertently showed a meaningful smile.

"Ruoxue, it seems that you still know too little about our lord."

"But it's no wonder, after all, you haven't spent too long with him."

At this point, Tian Qi's eyes suddenly became a little more dignified.

"Our lord, after all, is an old man who has come from ancient times."

"And as an old ashes who have lived for so many years, his mentality is naturally different from ordinary people."

"Especially because he likes to join in the fun, loves to play, and loves to play, but in fact, it is more to cover up the indelible loneliness deep in his heart in front of people."

"After all, those people who were with me back then either disappeared in the long river of time, or disappeared under the punishment of heaven."

"Therefore, the reason why a lonely mortal tomb keeper like him can live to this day with a good attitude is probably inseparable from his cynical energy."

Having said that, while Tian Qi was looking at Lin Fan's back, there were a lot of incomprehensible emotions in his eyes.

As for her turbulent eyes, Han Ruoxue at the side keenly caught one or two of them.

"Hee hee, I said Tian Qi beauty, I didn't expect you to know so much about our consul's mentality and past."

"Tell me honestly, during the time you lived in Longquan Villa, have you had in-depth exchanges with our adults?"

It has to be said that Han Ruoxue's temperament is the same as before, open and close.

Similarly, this little girl, as the inheritor of the ancient martial arts lineage, does not seem to have the reservedness and pretentiousness shown by those ladies, especially when it comes to the defense of men and women, she even appears to be extraordinarily gossip and gossip. Heart.

"go."

However, hearing Han Ruoxue's joke, Tian Qi who was beside her immediately blushed, and spat at her very unceremoniously.

However, at the same time as the pair of gorgeous sisters in the library were talking and joking with each other, on the other side, Mu Tianxiong, who was sitting on the head of the Black Water Snake, was already attacking Lin Fan.

"Go to death for the old man."

Accompanied by a roar of gnashing teeth, the Wanjun Demon Sword in Mu Tianxiong's hand stabbed directly at Lin Fan's chest.

Although this blow seems ordinary.

However, in fact, Mu Tianxiong's incomparably rich background and cultivation were used.

In addition, the distance between the two is so close, and there is a magical weapon such as the Wanjun Demon Sword to bless the damage. It stands to reason that even a monk at the Nascent Soul stage of the same level will find it difficult to block Mu Tianxiong's critical attack .

It's a pity that what Mu Tianxiong is facing here is not a monk at the Nascent Soul Stage, not even at the Transformation Stage.

Therefore, the Wanjun Demon Sword in his hand did not stab the damage he wanted.

Even, this long sword that was completely black and glowing with blood couldn't get close to Lin Fan's body at all.

On the contrary, it was himself, a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage who was thrown backwards by a body-protecting qi rising from his body while attacking Lin Fan.

"uproar"

Unable to hold back the surging blood in his body, Mu Tianxiong, who fell headlong from the black water snake, also spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

In response to this, Lin Fan, who was half floating in the air, immediately lowered his figure, and looked at Mu Tianxiong who was lying on the ground with a sneer on his face: "Hey, the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage are really not good enough. "

"In addition to your two broken legs, it should be the backlash left by forcibly devouring the ancient monsters."

"If you think about it, that's all you can do for the rest of your life."

"Poor, pitiful."

Hearing Lin Fan's words, the sadness in Mu Tianxiong's heart became even worse.

I saw that he spat out a mouthful of blood first, and then stood up forcefully supporting the Wanjun Demon Sword in his hand.

"Zhuzi, even if the old man has no legs, he can still deal with you."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Tianxiong sprayed another mouthful of blood on the Wanjun Demon Sword in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the pitch-black long sword trembled crazily as if resonating with Mu Tianxiong at this time.

"Heh, idiot, tempering the sword with your own blood, this is undoubtedly a slow suicide."

Seeing that Mu Tianxiong who was facing him was going to fight him desperately, Lin Fan didn't hold back any more at this moment.

In the next second, he saw his figure flash sharply, facing the Wanjun magic sword that Mu Tianxiong was stabbing straight at him.

"My lord consul neither dodges nor blocks, but stands straight at the magic sword. What is he going to do?"

Han Ruoxue, who was watching the battle, didn't know why, so she could only look suspiciously at Tian Qi beside her.

To this, Tian Qi smiled coldly.

"The body of an adult is the most powerful weapon in this world."

Sure enough, before Tian Qi could finish speaking, on the other side, the Wanjun magic sword facing Lin Fan broke under the powerful attack of his body.

At the same time, the sound of jingling was even more broken and scattered all over the ground.

Just staring at the hilt of the broken sword in his hand, Mu Tianxiong fell into extreme panic and disbelief at this moment.

"How? How can this be?"

"This sword was forged by the old man with meteoric iron from the outer space and polished with the blood cave devouring method."

"How is it possible, how could it be broken by a brat?"

Hearing Mu Tianxiong's strange murmurs to himself, Lin Fan who stood in front of him sneered continuously: "What kind of nonsense extraterrestrial iron? As I said, it is a Turn the broken copper into rotten iron."

With that said, Lin Fan stepped forward again.

But Mu Tianxiong, who felt the crisis, suddenly slapped the ground with his palms. Immediately afterwards, his figure was separated from Lin Fan by a considerable distance.

However, facing the monster-like Lin Fan, this guy didn't choose to run away, but took out something from his jacket pocket in a leisurely manner.

That's a jasper flute

Regarding this, even Captain Feng Xing, who was hiding in the barrier, could not help but show a confused look: "What's the situation? This guy is still in this situation, is he still in a good mood?"