Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 422 This guy's practice is too complicated

Chapter 422 This guy's practice is too complicated

Su Fan chopped off the "one-horned maniac" with a single sword, and several towering ancient trees were smashed to pieces by the huge monster.

There was a flash of lightning on his body, and he appeared in front of the "one-horned madman" in an instant. With a fierce sweep of the big sword, the terrifying sharp sword light slashed across the opponent's neck, and the huge head soared into the sky.

At this time, a "Black Bone Storm Demon" roared and rushed out from the nearby dense forest.

"Annihilation Sword..."

Su Fan's eyes froze, the Dao Seed in his body spun loudly, and a dazzling light wrapped in deep purple thunder roared out, heading straight for the "Black Bone Storm Demon".

"Black Bone Storm Demon" raised the huge bone shield in his hand, and blocked it in front of Demon Drive.

With a loud "bang", the huge bone shield was shattered by the "Ben Lei Sword", and the "Black Bone Storm Demon", which was several feet high, was knocked back a few steps by a huge force.

And the "Ben Lei Sword" that was bounced back drew a beautiful arc in the air, and rushed towards it again.

The deep purple electric current wrapped on the flying sword passed through the air quickly, making a whistling sound, which was extremely ear-piercing.

The "Black Bone Storm Demon" was also aroused into anger. It held the huge bone hammer with both hands, and slammed it towards the rushing thunder sword.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The huge bone hammer hit the Benlei sword fiercely, like a volcano hitting the earth, erupting with a dazzling light.

Although the Ben Lei Sword was smashed into the air, the "Black Bone Storm Demon" was also blown upside down, and the bone hammer in his hand was also shattered.

"Wow..."

At this time, there was a shrill cry in the air, and a "Black Winged Ghost" had swooped down.

Su Fan quickly launched the "Thunder Ghost Walk". As soon as his figure disappeared in place, a pair of ferocious claws grabbed him and dug out a huge hole where he was just now.

"Black Wing Youmo" flashed its fleshy wings, and the huge demon wanted to fly off the ground.

At this time, Su Fan's figure appeared again, and he threw the big sword in his hand violently.

"Pfft" sound.

The great sword directly pierced through the body of "Black Wing Youmo", and the huge demon fell from the sky to the ground, stirring up countless smoke and dust.

Suddenly, Su Fan felt a sense of crisis.

He didn't even think about it, the blood on his body flashed, and disappeared into the air again, a scarlet blood-colored light ball had already fallen from the sky.

"Boom..."

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and a huge crater several meters deep was blasted out on the ground.

The scarlet blood splashed everywhere, sprinkled on the surrounding ancient trees, and the towering ancient trees in the dense forest were instantly corroded and riddled with holes.

The huge scarlet figure of the "Foul Blood Wing Demon" roared past from the low altitude, flapping its fleshy wings continuously, and rushed to the high altitude with its head raised.

Su Fan's figure appeared tens of meters away. He pinched his sword fingers and pointed at the "Dirty Bloodwing Demon" in the air.

"Slaying God Sword..."

A ray of light wrapped in deep purple thunder current, with a piercing whistling sound, roared from a distance, and a sword pierced through the throat of the "filthy blood wing demon".

The demon of the "filthy blood wing demon" glides far in the air before falling into the dense forest in the distance, breaking several towering ancient trees.

At this time, the "Black Bone Storm Demon" that was blown away was already struggling to stand up from the ground.

But before it could stand still, it saw a figure rushing towards him.

"Bear Mountain by..."

A vivid gray bear phantom appeared behind Su Fan, and slammed into the huge demon of the "Black Bone Storm".

"Boom" with a loud noise.

With only his body, Su Fan knocked the "Black Bone Storm Demon" to the ground.

"Nine-Strength Transformation Bone Hand..."

"Nine-Strength Transformation Bone Hand..."

"Nine-Strength Transformation Bone Hand..."

Su Fan almost rode on the huge head of the "Black Bone Stormtrooper", and punched it down with one punch after another.

With just a dozen punches, he smashed the tens of feet tall demon elite to death.

Su Fan jumped off the "Black Bone Storm Demon"'s magic drive, and stretched out his hand to retract the Benlei Sword swimming in the air into the Dao Seed.

His eyes froze, and with a "whoosh", the magic sword inserted into the body of "Black Wing Youmo" was taken back into his hand by his divine sense.

Su Fan took out the jade slip and put it on his forehead, then looked at the battlefield again, the blood flashed on his body, and the person had disappeared from the spot.

At this moment, under the light curtains of all human planes in the Qingkong Starfield, they are about to explode.

The scene of Su Fan's battle just now made the human monks under the light curtain see their blood spurting, and they all screamed crazily.

Alone, the most powerful elite race of several demons, among the human monks, there is rarely such a vigorous existence.

Especially when Su Fan knocked the several feet tall "Black Bone Storm Demon" to the ground with his physical body, all the human monks' blood boiled.

"Ah... this guy is too fierce..."

"Ah... kill those demons... ah..."

"Is he a physical cultivator, or a sword cultivator..."

"Huanjianxiu, he is also worthy..."

"Stupid... Jianxiu is amazing, you can do it..."

At this moment, the mood of the human sword cultivator under the light curtain can be described as mixed.

They had practiced swords all their lives. Although they boasted that they were unparalleled in combat power, they felt that their sword practice was wasted after seeing Su Fan's Benlei sword.

Not only the sword cultivator, but also the disciples of other immortal sects and demon sects felt the same way.

This guy practiced too complicatedly.

But the most irritating thing is that no matter whether it is magic cultivation, physical cultivation, or sword cultivation, he has trained them to look good.

The demonized body of the demon cultivator, the close-combat sword and boxing techniques of the physical cultivator, and the lightning attribute flying sword of the sword cultivator can sweep away all monks of the same level in a plane if they are taken out casually.

How can I make sense of this? Compared with others, I am like a waste.

In the arena of the top [-] killing lists of demons and humans, the monks of the human race have almost gathered together, and the disciples of the immortal sect demon sect are clearly separated.

The disciples of Xianzong gathered around senior brother Qin Cheng from Kunluntian, while the disciples from Momen respected senior brother Mufeng from Jiuyoutian.

Nevertheless, the two sides are very united.

After all, they are all human monks, so they don't care about path disputes in the space-time arena.

"Senior brother Qin Cheng, the demons are coming to us..."

Hearing a monk from Xianzong shout, everyone took out jade slips and put them on their foreheads.

Senior brother Qin Cheng put down the jade slip, and frowned immediately.

"This group of demons is too weird. They don't fight us at all, and they gather together. What are they going to do..."

Brother Mufeng next to him listened, and shook his head sullenly.

"I also don't understand, this is not like the style of the demons..."

At this time, the blood bones in the crowd suddenly raised their hands.

"I know why..."

After hearing this, Senior Brother Qin Cheng and Senior Brother Mufeng looked at Xuegu at the same time.

Blood Bone quickly walked out from the crowd, and told them what Su Fan told him.

"Hehe...it's just him, a joke..."

"It's really shameless, I don't know what it means..."

Seeing that the two of them didn't take Su Fan seriously at all, Xue Gu could only smile helplessly.

It seems that this kid's guess is right, really can't count on these high-level disciples of the big plane, this group of people always have their eyes on the top, and they don't pay attention to the monks of the small plane.

 This is the chapter I owed yesterday

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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