The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 845 Shadowless Sword

After using the first sword, Wan Guyun did not immediately continue to fight, he was silent for a while, and then slowly used the second sword.

If the first sword is as wonderful as nature, without traces to be found, and followed the light and spiritual route, then the second sword is obviously much thicker, and the sword in his hand moves slowly in mid-air, muddy and watery, revealing a different feeling. dignified.

Although the speed of this sword seems to be very slow, and it doesn't have the unstoppable momentum just now, but every point it advances, it makes people feel a heavy oppression, like a green mountain is carried on the sword.

There was still a faint smile on Lin Fan's face, and the move was exactly the same as before. He held it forward with one hand, and an invisible force pulled the sword in front of him, slowly curbing its falling trend. .

Wan Guyun's face turned red, the blood in his body rushed to the extreme, the sword body suddenly radiated light, countless winds and clouds turbulent, the momentum climbed to the extreme, the sword in his hand suddenly swung down, giving people the feeling that the stars from outside the sky came from space. Falling, carrying with it the spirit of destroying everything, and its strength is overwhelming, as if anything that dares to use this sword will end up in pieces.

The majestic green hills descended from the sky, and the prestige carried by the overturning was simply beyond human power. At this moment, the power of the second sword was clearly visible. Compared with the lightness and sharpness before, it showed even more A domineering.

However, Lin Fan still pushed out his right hand slowly, although the speed was not fast, but there was a kind of calm atmosphere in the slowness, stirring up the changing sword in front of this palm, but there was nothing he could do, the sword light gradually faded away. Gathered by the palm, this palm slapped the sword with unparalleled power aside just by relying on flesh and blood.

When Wan Guyun used the second sword, the people around had already held their breath, imagining how Lin Fan would deal with it. A feeling of extreme splendor after dullness.

Even Bo Nuo and Qing Ji next to him couldn't help but slightly nodded when they saw Wan Guyun's second sword, expressing some kind of recognition for this arrogant young man. The ordinary charm, struck out with a sword, can be said to be the cohesion of spirit, energy and spirit, whether it is the angle, strength or the realm of thought, they have all reached the peak of Wan Guyun.

But even such an astonishing sword, in Lin Fan's hands, he still handled it with ease, as if there was a world hidden in the palm of his hand, and he was able to decipher this move cleanly and easily with ease.

Bono and Qing Ji looked at each other, and there was a gleam of shock in each other's eyes. It was only a short week since the last time they fought against Qing Ji, and Lin Fan's strength had improved significantly. This speed of improvement seemed unbelievable to them. It seemed that Lin Fan had no so-called bottleneck or upper limit at all. His progress came naturally without any hindrance. This was the most terrifying thing about Lin Fan.

The reason why they were able to beat Lin Fan was because the two of them had practiced for a longer time. In terms of age, Bo Nuo and Qing Ji were both older than Lin Fan's ancestors, so they were better than the accumulation of time.

But if it continues at Lin Fan's pace of progress, it won't take long for him to catch up, and even in the not-too-distant future, it's not impossible to overwhelm the two of them.

Thinking of this, Bono and Qing Ji showed a little shock on their faces. They hadn't had such an intuitive feeling of Lin Fan's progress before, but now, it was only a week since the last fight, and the scene at that time was still fresh in their memory. This clear shock made them involuntarily feel a ray of fear towards Lin Fan.

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After cracking the second sword, Lin Fan said flatly as before, "Continue."

Wan Guyun took a deep breath, closed his eyes slowly, and held his sword horizontally, holding it in both hands, like an ancient sacrificial priest, all the domineering aura on his body suddenly subsided.

After a while, Wan Guyun's eyes suddenly opened, and a deep divine light burst out from his eyes. The sword in his hand let out a loud and clear cry, and a large group of bright and inexplicable light dispersed, turning into a little bit of streamer , attacking Lin Fan from all directions.

At this time, Lin Fan's face became serious, and he put away the contempt just now, but facing the sword light flying all over the sky, he didn't pay attention to it, instead he frowned tightly, not knowing what he was waiting for.

When the dots of streamer shone extremely brightly in mid-air, wisps of sword energy had penetrated within an inch of Lin Fan, but he still didn't move, turning a blind eye to the sword energy beside him.

The stream of light all over the sky suddenly exploded little by little in an instant, like fireworks ignited in the dark night. In a brilliant moment, it lit up the entire night sky, and the sword energy soared to the extreme at this moment. , the sword light is like water, and the silver flower is like practice.

But Lin Fan still remained motionless, with an unbreakable expression on his face, like an unresponsive stone, just quietly watching the sword energy flying all over the sky about to penetrate his body.

The sword light was like fireworks, it was brilliant and dazzling in an instant, but it also disappeared in an instant. When the sword light was about to pass through Lin Fan's body, the sword energy in the sky suddenly dissipated automatically.

Everyone on the sidelines was attracted by the third sword. They all felt that this sword was truly amazing, and they were all looking forward to seeing how Lin Fan would respond, but they never expected that this unparalleled sword would come out of thin air. Disappeared, automatically decomposed in this silent way.

However, Bono and Qing Ji, who had seen the way, kept watching the arena. Instead of showing disappointment because of the disappearance of Jian Guang, their gazes became more dignified and looked forward to.

Similar to the two of them was Lin Fan's reaction. He ignored the sword light that filled the sky, but after the sword light disappeared, he didn't feel any relief, but sensed everything around him more cautiously.

Suddenly, he raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers, and blocked them between the eyebrows as quickly as lightning.

With a clang, two fingers clamped the shadowless and invisible sword at the critical moment, and as he clamped the invisible sword, the sword that disappeared in Wan Guyun's hands resurfaced in the crowd In front of his eyes, at this moment, the tip of the sword trembled violently, and there was a mournful cry from the sword body.

"Thousands of brilliance, extremely gorgeous, a little refuge, invisible, this move is powerful." Lin Fan said slowly, this is the first time he has praised Wan Guyun since the fight.

(End of this chapter)