Jiang Fan rushed out as soon as his steps moved.

The figure moved quickly, like a puff of blue smoke, and arrived at Nangong Rou's side in an instant.

"Cousin, can your little expression and tone of voice be any more false?" Jiang Fan said, the long sword came out of his body, and the sword intention dormant in his body also spewed out, and the endless killing sword intention was on the tip of the sword.

It condenses a bit of sharpness, shining like a star, but with endless killing intent.

The killing sword intention is a sword intention that Jiang Fan quickly understood with the help of the Enlightenment Platform by hunting countless ferocious beasts in another world, and using a book on swordsmanship in the Stone Courtyard of the True Illusion Realm in Yuquan Mansion.

That is the way to kill.

"Such killing intent?" Sensing the endless killing intent, Yuan Kun's expression changed as he looked at the sharp edge of the sword coming towards him. He suddenly stopped and turned the gun in his hand, blocking the sword at the critical moment.

The sword tip and the spear tip collided in the air, making a shocking explosion.

boom……!

Yuan Kun was also knocked out in an instant, his arms were shaking and his face was ugly.

Jiang Fan did not pursue, but looked back at Nangong Rou: "Cousin, can you come out by yourself?"

"Cousin, you are so powerful!" Nangong Rou showed a look of surprise, and then said pitifully, "If I could break free, I would have come out long ago. Cousin, this is a medium-grade magic weapon, the 'Fixing Mirror'.

Once illuminated by the light, it is like being trapped in a quagmire, and the weaker ones cannot even move. Fortunately, your cousin and I are still strong, otherwise, I would have been killed by the opponent just now. Cousin, you see, my cousin is thousands of miles away

I came to see you but was bullied. Do you want to avenge your cousin? I don’t want you to kill him, just chop off his limbs."

Jiang Fan has black lines all over his head.

Not killing, just cutting off the limbs?

What is the difference between this and killing?

"Son, save your cousin quickly!" Mother's voice came from the shore.

Jiang Fan sighed in his heart, and turned around with his long sword, about to attack the body mirror, but saw the mirror flash with light, suddenly fly away, and fall into the hands of Yuan Kun in the distance.

"I'm a girl and I don't like to fight. Cousin, I'll leave this to you!" Nangongrou smiled slightly and walked away.

Jiang Fan's mouth twitched, but there was nothing he could do.

Should he be arrested and beaten?

Ah!

He hasn't been hung up yet, I'm afraid he will be hung up by his mother!

"Who are you?" Yuan Kun asked, "I know all the powerful people with names in Baihe County, why don't I know you?"

"You are just ignorant!" Jiang Fan's expression turned cold, "Come to my door and challenge my cousin, who gave you the courage?"

"Hahaha!" Yuan Kun laughed, "In front of your house? Except for a few places in this world, I don't dare to go. I can come and go in other places. Your house? Just say a word and this is no longer your home.

!”

"You are so crazy!" Jiang Fan got angry.

"It's not arrogance, it's confidence!" Yuan Kun said, "Let's take action! Let me see what you are capable of, you dare to interrupt my competition!"

His power suddenly increased, and a spear intent pierced the sky rushed out from above his head.

The gun intent is even more powerful, killing everything.

"You are stronger than Nangong Rou. It's just right to kill you here and create my name!" Yuan Kun said, taking a step forward, the void trembled, the river water below dropped three feet, and huge waves surged to the sky on the shore.

Uh-huh...!

As soon as the spear struck, the surrounding air was sucked in, forming a vortex.

"Better than my cousin?" Jiang Fan shook his head secretly.

With this kind of eyesight, I can only say that it is too naive.

He narrowed his eyes without retreating at all.

The sword in his hand turned and stabbed straight out.

There is no momentum, but the sword is as fast as lightning, giving people a feeling of coming and going, death but no life.

boom……!

Yuan Kun's spear was forcefully knocked back.

Jiang Fan stepped hard, and a black hole appeared directly in the river below, reaching the bottom of the river. His figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared, already at the side of Yuan Kun.

There is also a strange aura floating on the long sword, as if everything is withering and life is gone. Looking at the world, there is no trace of life left.

Yuan Kun was in a trance, suddenly shocked, and turned pale with horror. The light on his body flashed, and the body mirror appeared again, blocking the sword.

Uh-huh...!

At the same time, he suddenly retreated, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What kind of sword technique is this? Is it sword intention? Why does it make me feel like I'm dead?"

Yuan Kun's heart was beating wildly.

"If you can't even tell this, are you still a disciple of the Shenyin Sect?" Jiang Fan sneered and stepped forward with his sword.

The sword technique was weird and contained death energy, which completely suppressed Yuan Kun. If it weren't for the holding mirror, he would have been defeated long ago.

On the shore, Nangong Rou showed a solemn expression.

"Although the killing sword intention is rare, there is a certain chance that it can be understood after honing it on the battlefield for a period of time. But does killing turn into death? Looking at the world, does it exist? I have only heard rumors!"

"He actually realized the meaning of the death sword!"

"Also, his true energy is so pure that it is no worse than mine. How could he have such a powerful killing intention? Could it be that he went out and wandered around and met the immortal in just a few months? And he has reached this level.

?”

"It's unbelievable, it's a miracle!"

"He even saw that I was hiding something!"

"Death Sword Intent!"

"Could it be...!"

"Is it the Wusheng Sword Sect that specializes in death sword intent? The sword comes from the Wusheng sword and I am invincible? But the Wusheng Sword Sect withered away thousands of years ago and has no successors."

"He got the inheritance of Wusheng Sword Sect?"

"Yes, otherwise how can we understand this kind of artistic conception?"

Nangongrou's eyes sparkled.

"Rou'er, do you think Xiaofan can win?" Nangong Yue asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, aunt, my cousin has received a great fairy fate, and his strength is superior to that of the other party. He will be fine!" Nangong Rou comforted.

"Is everything going to be okay?" Jiang Zhengan was also worried.

Although his injuries have recovered, in terms of combat prowess, he is really no match for these three young men.

"Uncle, don't worry, everything will be fine!" Nangong Rou said again.

On the river, the air of guns and swords were everywhere.

At every critical moment, Jiang Fan was affected by the freezing mirror, causing an unknown fire to rise in his heart.

Magic weapon, this is a very magical weapon with unpredictable power.

Generally speaking, only the strong in the Yuanshen realm can fully exert their power, but in the hands of those who have entered the Taoist realm, their combat power can also be greatly enhanced.

The body-fixing mirror is one of them, and its grade is not low. As Nangong Rou said, this is a medium-grade magical instrument.

"Then I'll deal with you first!" Jiang Fan made up his mind.

With a turn of the long sword, eighteen rays of sword light flew out, each of which was condensed to the extreme.

The detachable sword energy has limited lethality for the same level, so it is generally not used.

But these eighteen sword energies were extremely cunning, attacking Yuan Kun's eighteen weak points.

Eyes, throat, ears, heart, etc.!

"Little trick!" Yuan Kun snorted coldly, but he was extremely cautious.

The spear flashed, making eighteen blows, exploding all the sword energy that flew towards him.

"Huh? You want to deal with my body mirror? Hey, stupid!" Yuan Kun's expression changed as soon as he finished speaking.

boom……!

The tip of Jiang Fan's sword broke through the mirror light and landed on the mirror. There was an explosion, and a body of extremely pure Qi, coupled with the death sword intent, also activated the power of the physical body with six times the strength amplitude.

This blow sent the body mirror flying out and landed a thousand meters away.

"This is the time!"
Chapter completed!