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Chapter 83
Jiang Fan rushed out as soon as his footsteps moved.

The figure was fast, like a puff of green smoke, and it came to Nangongrou in an instant.

"Cousin, can you be more fake with your little expression and tone?" Jiang Fan said, the long sword came out of his body, and the sword intent dormant in his body also spewed out, the endless killing sword intent, on the tip of the sword Gather a little bit of sharpness, like starlight, but with infinite killing intent.

The sword intent to kill is the sword intent that Jiang Fan quickly comprehended with the help of the Dao Enlightenment Platform by hunting countless beasts in another world and using a book of sword dao in the Stone Academy of the Real Illusory Realm in Yuquan Mansion.

That is the way of killing.

"This kind of killing intent?" Feeling the endless killing intent, Yuan Kun's face changed when he saw the sharpness of the sword tip that was galloping towards him, and he stopped suddenly.

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

boom……!
Yuan Kun was also sent flying instantly, his arms trembling, 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!" Nangongrou revealed a look of surprise, and then said pitifully, "If I could break free, I would have come out a long time ago. Cousin, this is a middle-grade magic weapon 'fixing mirror', Once illuminated by the light, it's like falling into a quagmire, and the weaker ones can't even move. Fortunately, your cousin and I are not bad, otherwise, I was killed by the other party just now. Cousin, look, my cousin has traveled thousands of miles I came to see you, but I was bullied, do you want to avenge my cousin? I don’t want you to kill him, just cut off his limbs."

Jiang Fan's head was full of black lines.

Don't kill, just cut off limbs?
What's the difference between that and killing?
"Son, save your cousin!" A mother's voice came from the shore.

Jiang Fan sighed in his heart, turned his long sword, and was about to attack the body-fixing mirror, but saw a flash of light from the mirror, flew away suddenly, and landed in Yuan Kun's hands in the distance.

"I'm a girl, I don't like fighting, cousin, I'll leave this to you!" Nangong Rou smiled and walked away.

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

Are you going to grab him and beat him up?
Ah!
He hasn't been hung up yet, I'm afraid he will be hanged up by his mother himself!
"Who are you?" Yuan Kun asked, "I know all the strong men with names and surnames in Baihe County, why don't I know you?"

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

"Hahaha!" Yuan Kun laughed loudly, "In front of your house? In this world, except for a few places, I dare not go. The rest of the places are free for me to come and go. Your home? Just one word, this is not your home anymore !"

"You are so crazy!" Jiang Fan was furious.

"It's not madness, but self-confidence!" Yuan Kun said, "Let's do it! Let me see how capable you are, how dare you interrupt my competition!"

His might suddenly rose, and above his head, there was a spear intent that pierced the sky.

Spear intent, more fierce, killing everything.

"You are softer and stronger than Nangong, just right, killing you here will forge my name!" Yuan Kun said, stepping out, the void trembled, the river below dropped three feet, and the shore was filled with huge waves.

Swah...!
With a stab, the surrounding air was sucked in, forming a vortex.

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

This point of vision can only be said to be too naive.

He narrowed his eyes and didn't retreat at all.

Turning the sword in his hand, he stabbed straight out.

There is no momentum, but the sword is as fast as lightning, and it also gives people a feeling that there is no return, death and no life.

boom……!
Yuan Kun's spear was thrown back abruptly.

Jiang Fan stomped hard, and a black hole appeared directly in the river below, reaching the bottom of the river. His figure also disappeared suddenly, reappeared, and had come to the side of Yuan Kun.

There is also a strange aura floating on the long sword, as if everything is withered, life is annihilated, looking around the world, there is no more life.

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

Swah...!
At the same time, he suddenly retreated, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

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

Yuan Kun's heart beat wildly.

"You can't even see this, are you still a disciple of Shenyin Sect?" Jiang Fan sneered, and raised his sword.

The swordsmanship was weird and contained the spirit of death, completely suppressing Yuan Kun, if not for the body mirror, he would have been defeated long ago.

On the shore, Nangongrou showed a dignified look.

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

"He actually comprehended the sword intent of death!"

"Also, his zhenqi is extremely pure, no worse than mine. How could he have such a powerful killing intent? Could it be that he went out and wandered away, and in just a few months, he encountered a fairy fate? He has been promoted to 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 who specializes in death sword intent, the sword comes out of Wusheng, and I am invincible? But the Wusheng sword sect has withered a thousand years ago, and there is no successor."

"He got the inheritance of the Wusheng Sword Sect?"

"Yes, otherwise how to comprehend this kind of artistic conception?"

Nangong Rou's eyes sparkled.

"Rou'er, do you think Xiaofan can win?" Nan Gongyue asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, aunt, my cousin has obtained a great fairy fate, and his strength is higher than that of the other party, so nothing will happen!" Nangongrou comforted.

"It's really all right?" Jiang Zhengan was also worried.

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

"Uncle, don't worry, nothing will happen!" Nangong Rou said again.

On the surface of the river, the aura of guns was everywhere, and the aura of swords was fierce.

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

Magical artifact, this is a very magical artifact with unpredictable power.

Generally speaking, only the strong in the Yuanshen realm can fully exert their power, but in the hands of Taoists, they can also greatly increase their combat power.

The body mirror is one of them, and its grade is not low. As Nangongrou said, it is a middle-grade magic weapon.

"Then get rid of you first!" Jiang Fan made up his mind.

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

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

But these eighteen sword qi are extremely tricky, attacking Yuan Kun's eighteen weaknesses.

Eyes, throat, ears, heart and more!
"Small tricks!" Yuan Kun snorted coldly, but he was extremely cautious.

The spear flashed, eighteen hits, and all the flying sword energy was exploded.

"Huh? Want to deal with my body mirror? Hey, stupid!" Yuan Kun's expression changed as soon as he said that.

boom……!
The tip of Jiang Fan's sword broke through the mirror light and just landed on the mirror surface. With a bang, his body was filled with incomparably pure Qi, coupled with the sword intent of death, and also stimulated the power of the physical body with six times the amplitude of power.

With this blow, the body-fixing mirror was blown away and landed a thousand meters away.

"It's at this time!"

Jiang Fan's speed skyrocketed, and he suddenly came behind Yuan Kun, and landed a sword on the opponent's back.

(End of this chapter)