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Chapter 150 Holy Sword

Chapter 150 Holy Sword
Hearing the extremely arrogant words of Holy Master Lanyue, Wang Fan chuckled and remained silent.

His most powerful combat power now requires the cooperation of the God Stone and the Bi Luo Sword, but now is the best time to hone his swordsmanship and martial arts. If he uses all his strength from the beginning, he will not be able to sharpen his sword with the Blue Moon Holy Master. Stone, to improve yourself.

"Since you don't want to show it, then go die!"

Holy Master Lanyue clasped his hands together, a stream of blue energy slowly swelled out from his body, gathered between his hands, and when it reached the limit, he suddenly rose into the air, standing in midair, like a demon god.

The blue air became more and more intense, and condensed into a dark blue moon covering the whole body. The dark blue was strange, and suddenly, the dark blue moon turned into a humanoid monster, which was the patron saint of the Lost City of Blue Moon—the crescent beast!

The crescent beast swooped down and bit towards Wang Fan.

Although he dismissed Wang Fan in his mouth, his attack was the most violent, domineering, and fierce blow!
Faced with this decisive blow, Wang Fan looked indifferent.

"What a formless vitality!"

Wang Fan exclaimed, and then the majestic sword energy shot out from the Huolin Sword, across the ten-foot void in an instant, cut through the strong wind, and slashed towards the Crescent Moon Beast with an extremely fierce whistling sound.

Before the sword arrived, the overwhelming sword energy had locked the blue crescent beast in all directions, and there was an extremely sharp rubbing sound from the surrounding bricks and stones, like a blade slicing through an iron plate, piercing the ears sorely, and even more so. There was a great sword intent that enveloped Holy Master Blue Moon from afar.

This is the Holy Master Lanyue. If it were an ordinary person, he would be stabbed to pieces by the boundless sword intent before the sword energy arrived.

"So strong!"

The face of the Holy Master Lanyue changed, and his skill was increased by three points again. The crescent moon beast formed by the condensed energy of the blue moon became more cohesive. It turned from offense to defense, and its claws suddenly grabbed forward, grabbing the sword of Huolinjian. body, locked tightly.

"It turned out to be Nan Lin's sword head, the broken handsome sword - Huo Lin! After breaking the Huo Lin sword, let's see what other sword skills you can display!"

A cruel smile appeared on the face of Holy Master Lanyue, and while his thoughts were turning, the crescent moon beast transformed into formless vitality twisted its claws, and it wanted to twist the fire lin with boundless force.

"break!"

In this regard, Wang Fan just urged the holy sword swordsmanship again.

The strong true energy condensed, and the white sword light rushed out from the Huolin sword body, turning into a bright beam of light, breaking through the crescent moon beast's double claw lock in an instant, and hitting its chest.

"Boom!"

There was a roar of thunder in the Lost City of Blue Moon, and the huge aftermath scattered in all directions, impacting the outer walls of some buildings to the point of collapse. The walls were full of pits and holes, as if they had been bombed.

Some small towers couldn't bear such an impact, and collapsed directly into a pile of ruins.

A simple confrontation between these two people is like two ancient giant beasts colliding violently, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, and the sound shook hundreds of miles!
"how is this possible?"

When a strong sense of shock came, Holy Lord Lanyue's expression changed slightly, and he took a step back involuntarily, while Wang Fan, who was opposite, just shook his body slightly.

The first time the two fought against each other, it was a judgment call.

Although Holy Master Lanyue is already at the sixth level of the Immortal Realm, he is no match for Wang Fan, who is at the first level of the Immortal Realm.

"His true energy is so weak that he can't match mine, but his physical body is so strong that he looks like a wild beast. Coupled with that extremely special swordsmanship, my Wuxiangshayuanqi is no match for me. !"

Seeing that he was actually at a disadvantage in the duel with a full blow, Holy Master Lanyue's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

He practiced Wuxiang Breaking Yuan Qi for 30 years, and after countless hardships, he gradually condensed his Yuan Qi to the point where it is as real as it is. However, Wang Fan's extremely ordinary sword smashed all his strength, and even caused internal injuries. .

What's even more frightening is that the characteristic of breaking the world's true energy without phase and breaking the vitality has no effect on Wang Fan.

Holy Master Lanyue was shocked, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

"I do not believe!"

Holy Lord Lanyue roared in his heart, mobilizing his vitality again, and the scattered blue smoke condensed again at an unprecedented speed, forming a crescent beast that was even bigger, as tall as three feet, like a monster.

The crescent beast roared and rushed towards Wang Fan, and the majestic and majestic true energy overwhelmingly pressed down on him, as terrifying as Mount Tai pressing down on the top and a pillar of heaven collapsing.

Wang Fan's face also became extremely dignified.

Huo Lin turned slightly, and a tangible and intangible sword energy shot out, and then it turned into three, and the three sword energy turned into six, and the dense sword energy turned into a sword curtain like a fishing net. Although it is fine, it is extremely tough , Net to the crescent beast.

The third form of the holy sword swordsmanship, three lives and all things!

This type of Holy Sword swordsmanship draws on the essence of the Holy Spirit swordsmanship, Sword Eighteen, which means endless threes and threes, endless sixes and sixes, and the sword energy is never broken.

The crescent beast caught in the sword net began to struggle violently, like a trapped beast caught in a trap, ferocious and crazy.

From time to time, the sword net would be torn into small gaps, but it would be filled by endless sword energy. The Crescent Beast was constantly destroying it, and the sword energy was constantly repairing the sword net, falling into a delicate balance.

The two sides were deadlocked.

A disciple of the Blue Moon Sect sneaked up behind Wang Fan, raised the weapon in his hand, and slammed it at Wang Fan's head. If it hit hard, he would be killed on the spot.

The situation is extremely critical and tense.

But Wang Fan didn't seem to be aware of it, and he still waved the Fire Lin Sword in his hand, shooting out dense and flexible sword energy to repair the sword net that was constantly destroyed by the Crescent Beast.

His expression was indifferent, without the slightest worry, as if he could maintain the same movements for thousands of years.

There was a bang of "Peng", and blood and flesh were scattered all over the sky, and a bright picture was painted on the open space around Wang Fan's body!

The situation is very dire, and the painting is still steaming. The steam is because its owner died too fast, and the blood has not cooled down.

"Is this man here to be funny?"

The person who died was naturally not Wang Fan, but the disciple of the Blue Moon Sect who wanted to attack Wang Fan.

"At this moment, I am surrounded by a unparalleled sword energy within a week, and neither humans nor animals can get close. Unless the masters of the human fairyland make a full attack, ordinary masters of the innate realm cannot get close at all." Wang Fan felt a little sympathetic to this tragic death.

The failure of the Blue Moon Sect disciple's sneak attack made Wang Fan alert. He was so focused on confronting the Blue Moon Sect Master that he forgot to guard against the sneak attacks of the people around him.

This is the lair of the Blue Moon Sect!

If it wasn't for the fact that the Blue Moon Sect didn't have other experts in the fairyland, Wang Fan would definitely suffer a lot.

"Forget it, let's end the battle as soon as possible. If it drags on for a long time, there may be some changes." Wang Fan frowned slightly, and finally he could only sigh softly.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, a golden sword with a green blade suddenly slipped into the palm of Wang Fan's right hand.

Biluo sword, unsheathed!

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