Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

When the old man turned around, he saw a huge fist coming straight at his face. With a loud bang, the old man felt his body shaken, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced. Severe pain spread throughout his body, and his body was also smashed away.

It was not until he was ten feet away that the old man stabilized his body. He suddenly raised his head and looked forward. There was a look of horror in his eyes, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, this spiritual weapon is so powerful that it can actually block my full-strength attack!"

Wu Fan in the distance also showed surprise in his eyes and stared at the front. In his eyes, the old man was only slightly injured, and the golden light outside his body was only a little dim. You know, ordinary top-grade spiritual weapons can't block his punch.

"You are actually a physical cultivator!"

The old man stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was extremely gloomy, and he said in a cold voice. Just when he was about to fight back with all his strength, a scream suddenly came from a distance.

The old man looked over and saw that the young man in the late stage of foundation building was falling rapidly into the air, and he himself had already died.

"Beast, you are looking for death!"

The old man saw this scene and suddenly shouted, and swung a dagger with a black glow in an instant, flying towards Ling'er like lightning.

"Hmph, I think you are looking for death."

Wu Fan snorted coldly in the distance, and his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he was not far in front of the old man.

The old man was so depressed at this time. When he came, he thought that it would be easy to kill this kid with his lineup.

But who would have thought that this kid's strength was so terrifying. He was obviously just a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, but he didn't know how he cultivated his physique, which was comparable to that of a Jindan stage cultivator.

What the old man could not have imagined was that he had just started fighting and he had lost a man! This made him regret that he should not have chased him.

Seeing the other party appear in front of him, the old man dared not neglect it. While retreating at a high speed, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, his hands quickly pinched the seal, he let out a low shout, and raised his arm violently.

At this moment, a majestic pressure was released instantly, and a huge tornado was quickly condensed in front of him.

This tornado was about ten feet high and two feet wide. It soared straight up and swept towards Wu Fan in front of it like a tsunami.

And in the tornado, it was filled with dense wind blades. Looking at this power, even a mountain could be easily crushed into powder.

Wu Fan held the Heaven Shaking Hammer in his hand. Seeing this scene, his brows could not help but frown. He carefully sensed it, and then snorted coldly, and rushed in without any hesitation, without any intention of retreating.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but sneer. He was very confident in his powerful magic.

But soon, the smile on his face disappeared, and turned into a look of horror.

In the whistling wind column in front, Wu Fan rushed out intact, releasing a black light from his body, like a demon, holding the Heaven Shaking Hammer in his hand, and rushed to the old man again.

"Not good, can't fight!"

When the old man saw this, fear appeared in his eyes. How could he dare to continue to fight? He knew in his heart that with the opponent's strength, he was not his opponent at all.

He could take it and put it down. Seeing that he couldn't fight, he quickly withdrew and slapped a flying talisman on his body, and then turned into a black shadow, trying to escape from here.

"Hmph, it's too late to run now."

Wu Fan would never let him escape. When he rushed forward, his body shook, and a golden light instantly burst out of his body, just covering the escaping old man, and he continued to rush forward without slowing down.

The old man thought that even if he couldn't win, he should still be able to escape from here, but who would have thought that when he was covered by the golden light, his forward momentum was instantly stopped, and his speed was more than half slower, as if he was pressed by a mountain, so he had to use most of his strength to resist this gravity.

In this predicament, the old man's face suddenly showed fear, and even a sense of despair in his heart. He knew that he might not be able to escape today.

But he didn't want to give up. He had lived for more than two hundred years and had seen all kinds of storms. How could he know that he couldn't escape without fighting?

The thought only lasted for a moment. He turned around with all his strength, and then he let out a low shout, quickly made hand gestures with his hands, and then raised his arms up in an embrace.

At this moment, the sea water below suddenly rolled, and then a water column like a giant pillar suddenly condensed out, and then rushed towards Wu Fan with a whistling sound. When flying at high speed, the water column turned into a spear, which looked extremely powerful.

Wu Fan was also surprised to see this scene. He didn't expect that this old man was covered by the heavy light of Jin Yuan, but he could still cast such a powerful spell. It seems that the overall strength of the cultivators in this sea area is indeed better than that of the people in his hometown.

However, no matter what, the speed of the old man was also reduced by half. The distance between the two was closing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Wu Fan had no intention of avoiding the spear.

Just when Wu Fan rushed to the old man, the spear also came to his feet first.

At this moment, Wu Fan waved his arm, and the tortoise shell shield instantly flew downwards. It grew in the wind and turned into a size of ten feet, steadily blocking the spear.

Although Wu Fan could block this spell with his physical body, he didn't want to waste time. You know, if this spear hits him, he will definitely be knocked out, which will waste some time.

With a loud bang, the tortoise shell shield easily blocked the spear.

And Wu Fan had already arrived in front of the old man at this time. He didn't say anything and swung the Heaven Shaking Hammer to hit him!

When the old man saw this, his face suddenly showed a look of horror. The shield was obviously beyond the level of spiritual weapon. It turned out that the boy's wealth was beyond his expectations.

But he was too late to fight back now. Now he could only hope for the bowl treasure above his head. However, he could also see that the hammer in the opponent's hand was obviously also a magic weapon. He just didn't know how much power the opponent could exert.

With a loud bang, the Heaven Shaking Hammer hit the layer of golden light firmly. The golden light only lasted for less than a breath before it shattered.

"Old man, go to hell."

Wu Fan showed a fierce look on his face, and without stopping, he raised the Heaven Shaking Hammer again and smashed it on his head.

Seeing the huge hammer coming towards him, the old man had given up resistance and was in despair. He didn't expect that the treasure he was proud of couldn't even withstand the opponent's attack.

At this moment, he was covered by the heavy light of Jin Yuan and couldn't escape at all. Now he could only wait to die.

With a light "bang", the old man's head suddenly shattered, and red and white things jumped everywhere. He couldn't die any more.