City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

In the rehearsal field, three Westerners who had been hit by Leng Fan's sword flew back. They all left a sword wound on their chests, blood and blood, but they did not hurt their lives. Seeing them fly back, the sword in Leng Fan's hand buzzed again, and the next sword was ready.

Blue eyes Westerners' eyes are no longer blue at the moment, but golden, and golden eyes exude white light.

"Bright eyes!" Leng Fan suddenly shouted at this moment.

The clear eye is a higher type of divine consciousness. It not only uses divine consciousness to insight into everything within a hundred miles, but also can foresee what is about to happen, especially when fighting. It can react one step in advance, or even counterattack. Leng Fan’s master had already mastered this ‘clearly divine eye’, so he was very aware of the terrifying aspects of this divine eye.

"The master said that this clear eye is very difficult to practice. Some people even spend thousands of years before entering the doorway, and even if they want to practice successfully, it will take at least a hundred years. This Westerner has never seen his age. Hundred, how could it be possible to train into this divine eye? Is it a genius among geniuses?" Leng Fan whispered, but he didn't agree that this Westerner was a genius among geniuses, because it was incredible.

"Zhantian second style, poke the immortal" Leng Fan used this sword again. Although the sword just failed to kill the opponent, he could feel that even if the opponent resisted which sword, he still suffered a lot. Injuries, and the dark space around him also had some unstable fluctuations under the sword he had just now. Therefore, he thinks that if he continues to use this sword, he will definitely be able to defeat the opponent, but he doesn't know how many swords he uses to succeed, and he can only use ten swords in a row.

The suffocating power was swung out again, and the surrounding gray space was as Leng Fan thought. As soon as this sword was released, the space immediately became unstable, but it was still absorbing the power of the black sword energy.

When Leng Fan wielded this sword, he suddenly remembered in his mind that when the master taught him, he would demonstrate a "poke the immortal" in front of him, and the master's sword directly tore the space, and later the master used it. It took half a month to repair the space. At that time, the master warned him that this sword should not be used too much. The space to be torn is no small matter.

Of course, with his current strength, using this sword is at best to cause a little shock to the space, and there is still a big gap between it and the tearing space, but continuous swings, even if the fluctuations are too strong, will change the space. It's very unstable.

On the other hand, Westerners, especially those with golden eyes, not only did not avoid it, but rushed towards the sword.

Leng Fan kept his eyes wide open. If this Westerner hadn't had ‘clear eyes’, he would wonder if the Westerner was beaten stupid.

The next moment, when the Westerner collided with Jian Qi, his body began to constantly change posture in the air. And then, a shocking scene happened, the sword gas passed through the westerner, but the westerner was not injured at all.

Leng Fan was speechless. He had no idea what was going on. The sword spirit of "Poke Immortal" did not harm a person?

In an instant, the Westerners rushed directly to Leng Fan.

Leng Fan retreated quickly, and Westerners followed directly. It seemed that Leng Fan would retreat a long time ago, so there was no extra action.

The sword in Leng Fan's hand swept forward randomly, and several sword auras were swung at the same time. However, all this seems to be of no use, and Westerners easily escaped. Seeing that the Westerners were about to catch up, and a group of black runes on their fists began to turn quickly, I guessed that the Westerners were gathering strength.

"Sword Qi Protector" Leng Fan planned to insist on this move, so he turned his sword Qi into a pair of armor, a white-ray armor, which looked like a bright moon from a distance.

"Boom" Westerner smashed Leng Fan's chest with a rune fist.

"Roar" Leng Fan let out an angry roar, the sword qi armor on his body suddenly burst in all directions, and finally turned into tens of thousands of small sword qi flying in all directions.

The Westerners flew back a step earlier at this time, and the gray space around them constantly eroded the little sword qi, and quickly absorbed the little sword qi.

Leng Fan felt a little pain in his chest. He took a deep breath and said, "Fortunately, when the master taught me to practice cultivation, he first cultivated my body, and then I practiced sword qi when my body became strong. I have to spit at least a mouthful of blood on my fist."

The three Westerners stood together again. Which sword Leng Fan's "Poke Immortal" used just now did not hurt the other two, but the gloomy space became more unstable because of which sword.

"If you want to play, play bigger." Leng Fan also found that the dark space is unstable, so he made a bold decision right now, that is to tear the dark space crazy and use all his power. Although it was very risky to do so, the western man on the other side had to make him make a risky decision.

"Poke the immortal, poke the immortal, poke the immortal..." The sword in his hand was constantly swinging, and the sword aura rushed out in all directions. Although the strength of each sword aura was significantly different from the previous sword aura, the range of attack was expanded by more than ten times. , And even Leng Fan himself didn't know where to swing the next sword.

The three Westerners began to evade, but except for the Westerner with clear eyes, the other two were injured several times by the aftermath of the sword energy. The most important thing is the dark space, which is becoming more and more unstable, and the air is full of the sound of "squatting", just like a sign of glass before it is broken.

Before long, Leng Fan's forehead was dripping with sweat and his face became paler and paler, as if he was about to collapse. So he gritted his teeth at the moment, still waving his sword qi, the big trick of "Poke Immortal" seemed to be worthless in his hands.

The space was shaking, and the energy began to become impetuous.

Leng Fan was a little excited at this time, because after he saw his sword aura swung out, the strength of the sword aura was getting weaker and weaker, so the damage of the sword aura was slowly recovering.

The originally blue-eyed Westerner seemed to have discovered in advance that the space they created was about to collapse, so he finally shouted to his companion: "Leave here, this place is about to collapse, go out."

The three Westerners started flying far away, which can be said to be running away. But how could Leng Fan let them escape like this? He had spent almost all his energy and he was almost really exhausted here. So he caught up with the sword.

At the same time, at the command center on the periphery of the drill field, Mr. Xu and some military leaders all came here one after another. They looked at the semicircular sphere on the big screen, all of them frowned.

"General Xu, what is this thing? Will it cause devastating damage to the capital? I have prepared all the police and armed police in the city to evacuate all the people. But you also know that once you do this, the consequences will be very serious. The capital is the capital of our country." A leader from the center asked seriously, standing in front of Mr. Xu.

Although Mr. Xu is not a supernatural person, he has a very close relationship with the supernatural person, so he knew at a glance that this thing is extraordinary, and he has guessed that this thing may have something to do with Leng Fan, because Leng Fanjin I went to Situ's house a long time ago, and this Situ's house is next to the drill ground.

"No, we just need to lock down the scene, not to disclose the news here, and keep those reporters out. As for how to deal with it, I think it can only be handed over to the Dragon Team of the National Security Bureau." Father Xu replied.

At this moment, a tall and strong man walked in from the back door.

"Report, Long Batian, leader of the Dragon Team of the National Security Bureau..." the man shouted loudly, his momentum was like a galloping horse, making the entire command center stare at him in a daze.

Old man Xu squeezed a smile on his serious face, and said: "It turns out that it was Team Leader Long who returned to China, but I didn't expect you to encounter such a trouble as soon as you came back."

Long Batian strode to the old man Xu and replied with a smile: "It's really troublesome. I just contacted Elder Yin and learned some things, so I came to tell Mr. Xu that everything will change."

Mr. Xu replied awkwardly: "I'm ashamed. It was our military duty to protect the capital, but now we can't do anything, so we can only watch by the side."

Long Batian smiled and said, "Don’t feel guilty about Old General Xu. Some things are not what you think you can think of. In fact, I am the same as you, and I can only look at one sentence." Then he attached his ears to Mr. Xu. , Whispered: "Why don't we want to do something, but the strength is only so small, we can only go in and stare."

At this moment, the semi-circular sphere displayed on the big screen began to twist, like a bubble swayed by the wind.

"Let everyone retreat and leave the surroundings of the drill field, hurry..." Long Batian shouted loudly.

But the people in the command center did not give such orders to the troops outside, because they only listened to the general headed by Mr. Xu.

But fortunately, Mr. Xu believed that Long Batian didn't say these words casually, there must be a reason, so he immediately gave this order again.

"The report says that all subordinate units are retreating, but one patrol cannot be contacted." The messenger responded after giving the order.

Mr. Xu asked, "Which patrol team is it?"

Herald: "The officers and soldiers of the 7th Battalion, 3rd Regiment, 7th Army..."

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"Hong..." A few minutes later, the gray hemisphere exploded, and a mushroom-shaped black air mass appeared in the sky. From a distance, it looked like a scene formed when a nuclear bomb exploded. The ordinary people in Beijing city Can see this huge'mushroom'.

Thunder and lightning suddenly flashed between the sky and the earth, and a good sunny day suddenly became clouded, and strong winds blew in from all directions...

"Zhantian second style, poke the immortal..." A huge roar in the sky, a black sword light burst through the sky...