Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

In fact, Xu Fan didn't take weapons very importantly, after all, he once stood on top of the stars.

In the face of absolute strength, the weapon is just a cloud. A level like Murong Feng can hardly survive under a breath of his own, but after all, his cultivation base is too low now, and Murong Feng’s current strength is really much higher than himself. Moreover, Murong Feng is a swordsman, and it is no problem to leapfrog the enemy, let alone himself.

Xu Fan looked at the weapons on the weapon rack neatly arranged, all knives, guns, swords and sticks, and even a few Fang Tian painted halberds aside. Xu Fan thought for a while and finally decided to use a sword. His current practice is pure. If the Yang footwork and pure Yang body technique are combined with the pure Yang sword technique, it may not be impossible to win.

"Old man, thank you for your praise. I believe I would like you if it weren't for today's things, haha, but the victory has been decided on the martial arts stage. I hope that the elderly can keep their promises. We may not be able to enjoy the wine by then." Xu Fan said.

"Haha, the brat still doesn’t believe me, don’t worry, I can do it if Murongfeng doesn’t say it. As long as you win, Murong’s family won’t bother you anymore in the future. The matter is wiped out. Of course, the premise is that you can win, but I am not my stupid nephew to quit killing. If you want to beat me, I am afraid that you will have to return to your mother's womb to practice for a few more years." Murong Feng said confidently.

I saw Xu Fan looking at Murong Feng with a smile on his face and said: "Old man, we have been talking about it for a long time. If that is the case, it is better to see a real move. I also hope that the elderly can show your true strength without mercy. I don’t know how to respect the old."

When Murong Feng’s cheeks with a confident smile heard Xu Fan’s words of respecting the elderly, he said displeased: “Hmph, I’m old, hehe, there’s a good saying, Jiang is still hot, and I’m not old, at least deal with it. You, it's easy, don't say anything, choose your weapon quickly, and let's start." After Murong Feng took two steps back, he obviously didn't want to talk to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan lowered his head and smiled slightly when he saw Murong Feng who was so embarrassed and angry. Then he took a sword from the weapon rack and walked to the opposite place ten meters away from Murong Peak.

Xu Fan looked at Murong Feng, who was standing straight before the sword was out of the sheath, and knew that this was an uneven and invincible match. Perhaps his biggest reliance was that the sword was off the front. He wanted to defeat Murong Feng with his hard power. It is too difficult.

With the start of Long Li, the situation on the ring suddenly changed.

Just after shouting at the beginning, Murong Feng pulled out the treasured sword in the scabbard. At this moment, Xu Fan, who was closest to the treasured sword, seemed to hear a dragon chant, and clouds of dark clouds floated in the sky that was originally clear and clear.

"The sword is named Long Yin, and it is made of mysterious iron from the outer world. It is rumored that this profound iron was swallowed by a dragon that was about to cross the catastrophe and ascend to the sky. Unexpectedly, the dragon won the heaven and the heaven did not allow it, and it dropped ninety-nine and eighty-one lightnings , Directly hack the Shenlong to death.” Murong Feng finished speaking and looked at the knife in his hand.

Then Murong Feng continued with a very proud expression: "The corpses of the Shenlong disappeared into ashes with the disappearance of thunder. Only a trace of Shenlong essence and blood merged with the profound iron outside the sky. Finally, the profound iron was obtained by my father and forged. With this dragon blood sword, whenever the sword is out, there will be unwilling dragons and dragons to disturb people's minds. Boy, I don't want to bully you, but these are beyond my control. I'm really sorry. Take the sword."

After hearing Murongfeng's words, Xu Fan also despised the dragon, the **** dragon, thinking that the blood of the dragon that he saw back then could be controlled by a rookie like you.

Seeing Murong Feng rushing towards him, Xu Fan knew that Murong Feng was not Murong Jie.

If Murong Jie killed himself, he could avoid it calmly, but Murong Feng couldn't.

Once he uses the pure Yang footwork to move and avoid, I am afraid that Murong Feng’s cultivation base cannot be desired. He can just further control his own pace during the second attack, and once he is suppressed by Murong Feng’s attack, I am afraid that there will be no Any chance of counterattack, Xu Fan also knew that Murong Feng was going to oppress his own defense.

Xu Fan did not back down when Murong Feng was three meters away from him.

I saw Xu Fan lift up his sword, and the point of the sword was pointed at Murong Feng, and Murong Feng slammed head-on.

I saw Xu Fanjian hit the handle of the treasured sword in Murongfeng's hand fiercely again. Xu Fan was repelled by Murongfeng’s huge impact. Xu Fan didn’t rush, and at the same time he was repelled. The sword stabbed to the ground and saw Xu Fan soaring into the air. At this moment, Xu Fan resorted to pure sun swordsmanship.

Murong Feng was shocked when he saw Xu Fan flying into the air. He remembered the fiasco of his nephew Murong Jiedi, but he was not Murong Jiedi. Murong Feng thought Xu Fan would still attack his head and quickly used his internal force. Protecting his head, Murong Feng didn't pay attention to Xu Fan's offensive at all with the strength of his cultivation.

Of course, Xu Fan would not be as Murongfeng wished. Just when everyone thought Xu Fan was going to stab Murongfeng’s head, Xu Fan's weight sank, flew behind Murongfeng, and once again pierced the epee directly on the ground upside down. Slide the sword to Murong Feng's crotch.

Murong Feng never dreamed that Xu Fan's mind was so vicious. This would make him cut off his children and grandchildren, but Murong Feng, who had just gathered his internal strength on top of his head and prepared to defend Xu Fan's fatal kill, had no time to adjust his defense.

Xu Fan was also dumbfounded at this time, shrinking the sun, only to see Murong Feng shrinking the sun directly, so that Xu Fan's upside down golden hook only scratched Murong Feng's ass.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so insidious when you are young. If it weren't for the old man's knowledge and study, I'm afraid I'll cut off my children and grandchildren this time, hum, it seems I still underestimate you. "Murongfeng said coldly.

"Hehe, I'm really sorry, there is really no way I can do it underneath, I also want to knock you directly, but the strength is not allowed, I can only find some way to win surprisingly, but the old man is really strong, and I admire it." Xu Fan sees Murong Feng seemed to move with real fire and smiled back.

"Hmph, the old man wanted to be merciful just now, but this time it won't be anymore. My trick Devil May Cry can kill even things outside of the realm. Boy, be careful, take the trick." Murong Feng shouted loudly.

Xu Fan was also shocked when he heard Devil May Cry. It seemed that the old man was about to move for real.

I saw Murong Feng raising the sword and his power instantly rose, and the whole body burst out with the ferocious aura of a prehistoric beast. Devil's cry implies the cry of the gods and ghosts. I don't know if the ghosts and gods are crying. Anyway, Xu Fan wants to cry at this time.

I saw Murong Feng leaping up with the treasure knife, and the whole person leaned forward, leaning forward, and the knife merged into one body and struck towards Xu Fan.