Valkyrie Destruction System

? "What? Shihan was also killed by him?"

Jian Jinghong immediately became calm, and his calm brain was once again filled with hatred.

At this time, he hated Su Fan very much in his heart.

The youngest son, the only grandson and the only granddaughter were all killed by Su Fan, making this veteran strong man who had lived for hundreds of years burned with anger.

He looked at Su Fan fiercely, and roared: "Little beast, this hatred is not shared, let the old man die!"

The next moment, Jian Jinghong's flame wings spread out, a violent breath spreading around him, and a long sword wrapped in fire fell into his hand!

"Fire Cloud Sword Technique!"

The long sword in Jian Jinghong's hand rippled with flames, and the mist in the air condensed and turned into a cloud of flames.

The sharp blade was hidden in a cloud of fire and quietly stabbed towards Su Fan.

"The old owner is mighty!"

"Get rid of this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

Behind Jian Jinghong, a group of famous Sword Villa people cheered for him!

"I don't know how high the sky and the earth are?" Su Fan smiled coldly, and stepped toward the huge fire cloud that was flying: "Let me see, who knows the sky and the earth are thick!"

During the leaping, Su Fan's expression was calm as usual, and he turned into an afterimage. With a light turn of his wrist, the Heaven Punishment Sword in the system space shot out!

He finally moved his sword!

The silver-white sword body reflected Su Fan's pupils that were as bright as stars, and while the sword's edge trembled, an incomparable soul power was fiercely shot out with the dancing sword!

boom!

Under the night sky, the two swords exploded and slashed together, Jian Hong's old eyes shrank, and a strong counter shock made him almost unable to hold the sword, and his entire arm was numb.

The huge fire cloud was crazily squeezed and swallowed by the rushing spirit power, making a series of earth-shattering explosions.

"How can this kid be so strong, this is impossible!"

The sword Jinghong in the deep battle roared loudly. This sword had already used 50% of his combat power, but Su Fan still took it all.

"What's impossible, it's not over yet! It's connected!"

Su Fan's eyes were micro-microphones, his wrists shook slightly, and the shock came out, and the more violent counter-shock force was transmitted into Jian Jinghong's body through the sword.

"what!"

Cang!

Jian Jinghong's shocked right hand burst into blood, and he could no longer hold the long sword in his hand and fell directly to the ground!

If it hadn't been for him to have some reservations in this fight, Su Fan could instantly shock him to death with just one blow!

"Old owner!"

"father!"

Jian Cangyun and the others' complexions changed drastically, and they were too surprised to rush forward to hold Jian Jinghong.

Jian Jinghong was panting heavily, sweating profusely, and his body was twitching constantly.

The shocking aftermath is still spreading slowly in his limbs, although it will not hurt him, but it is enough for him to drink a pot.

"Amazing!"

Jian Chen looked at Su Fan standing in front of him with a sword, and the stronger the worship in his heart, he said with a firm expression: "I must be his follower!"

"Old stuff, it's rare for me to take the initiative to move the sword once!" Su Fan shook his arms boredly: "You can't stand firm? I can't even use the sword, and you will be dying. Isn't this pure disgrace?"

Su Fan was a little disappointed. He originally thought that a cultivator at the second level of the Soul King could use at least 50% of his normal combat power. As a result, this old boy was only one better than the three self-exploding souls and the Taishang Elder of Dantian Just a little bit.

Jian Jinghong's face was pale, and Su Fan's words showed the sarcasm of Chi Guoguo. He wanted to fight back, but the nerves in his whole body are still aching and numb, and it is hard to move, let alone speak. Up.

Jian Cangyun and the others all flushed. They all wanted to see Su Fan being defeated and made a fool of themselves, but they didn't expect that it was Su Fan who was defeated but the powerful old village owner in their hearts.

Jian Jinghong took a rest for a while before he recovered. The first thing he did after he recovered was not to find Su Fan to continue fighting, but to look at Jian Cangyun with a gloomy expression: "Yun'er, you are sure that this kid is only too Ling this year. Zong’s appraisal disciple? His strength is enough to be the ancestor of Tai Lingzong!"

"This...Father, this Su Fan is indeed the first place in Tai Lingzong's assessment this year. He was just a soul soldier a few months ago!"

Jian Cangyun also felt incredible for Su Fan's sudden rise in strength in a short period of time. Not to mention that he had never seen such a talented person, and had never heard of it in history.

"that……"

Jian Jinghong was about to continue asking Jian Cangyun...

"Old stuff, why are you talking so much nonsense, don't you fight, don't you fight me!"

Su Fan was already impatient for waiting, and he stepped gently, Feng Lei moved instantly, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he came to the famous Sword Villa in just a few breaths.

Huh!

The great sword danced in a beautiful arc, and the wind and thunder suddenly appeared. The two attributes of the wind and thunder exploded as the sword light was everywhere, and several elders and deacons with weaker cultivation level fell down like charcoal.

"Kid dare!"

Jian Jinghong was anxious and angry, and slashed several swords in succession to resist Su Fan's offensive. However, with this little effort, several people beside him were killed by Su Fan's sword.

"Damn it!"

Jian Jinghong flew to the famous Sword Villa and protected the rest of the people with his superb swordsmanship.

Compared with Jian Jinghong, Su Fan was less worried. He carried his sword against Jian Jinghong and it was a fierce attack. The amazingly powerful sword hit Jian Jinghong’s long sword with one blow after another. The sword was shaking.

Jian Jinghong clenched his teeth, facing Su Fan's fierce offensive, he could only defend with all his strength.

At this time, one of his old faces turned purple, and this forced defensive style of play made the old soul king who had just broken through to death.

"Old owner!"

"father!"

Everyone in the famous Sword Villa protected by Jian Jinghong burst into tears, knowing that if it hadn't been for Jian Jinghong and their thoughtfulness, they would have all died under Su Fan's sword.

Facing the black-clothed young man who looked like a demon god, the hearts of the people in Mingjian Villa were covered with a deep haze.

Su Fan is too powerful, and it makes them wonder if the opponent is a human being.

After a wave of fast breaks, Su Fan temporarily stopped his offensive. He looked at the scarred Jian Jinghong on the opposite side, and said coldly: "Old thing, one move will determine the winner!"

"Huh, huh..."

Jian Jinghong just breathed hard, his expression full of exhaustion, he just raised the long sword in his hand, pointed at Su Fan and nodded heavily.

"Huntian Ten Absolute Sword, Tenth Sword!"

Su Fan would not sympathize with him. He only saw his body bow slightly, his feet jumped high, and blasted down from mid-air. The power of ten attributes between the sky and the earth quickly gathered to him, accompanied by colorful light All kinds of illusions instantly swallowed everything within a radius of several kilometers.

(End of this chapter)