My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

1402 Roar of the True Dragon

"Lao's life admires not many people, and the little donor is one."

The old monk was filled with emotion, but Tian Que, who was next to him, was martyred.

"Brother, why do you say that. I don't think his strength is too sparse and ordinary, just a bit of clever swordsmanship. It's okay to deal with the Eighteen Lohan, and we have to eat against us!"

"What the Master Tian Que said, let's make a good comparison!"

Li Fan haha ​​smiled, he immediately flew forward, stepping on the dragon step under his feet, swinging his sword with a sword, and swept towards the three masters! The three masters once again carried out their internal skills, and they sang a lion roar in unison. The three of them worked together to gather a golden male lion in front of them, rushing towards Li Fan, as if to tear Li Fan into pieces!

Canglong Water · Thirteen Success!

But Li Fan's feet suddenly accelerated, and the whole person turned into a golden dragon, passing by the golden male lion in an instant, shattering the male lion's body stiffly! Then, Li Fan had already come to the three monks.

"Good job!"

Master Tian Que laughed, and he suddenly sang softly, and a sound wave struck and hit Li Fan. The speed of this sound wave is extremely fast. It is not power-based, but Li Fan's body is affected in an instant, and it becomes slower in speed, as if falling into the mud.

"what?"

Li Fan was a little surprised. I didn't expect that the lack of masters' Sonic Kung Fu also had such ability. Just like throwing a negative buff to Li Fan. At the same time, the three Zen masters launched sound waves towards Li Fan one after another, just like recitation of the scriptures. The three took advantage of the time difference to take turns, and the golden sound waves turned into Buddhist scriptures, which continued to hit Li Fan.

Li Fan holding a spring wave sword, repeatedly making moves, one sword after another, constantly pierced these Buddhist scriptures.

Among the eighteen weapons, the gun is the hegemon, the sword is the killer, and the sword is the king.

For a long gun, one inch is one inch strong, just like Zhao Zilong's hundred birds toward the phoenix gun, one shot in hand, seven in and seven out, unparalleled domineering. The sharp weapon is most suitable for chopping. On the battlefield, the sword is most suitable for killing people. The sword is both offensive and defensive. The sword's most powerful move is stabbing! The length of a sword is not as good as a long gun, but because of its shape, it is not as good as a long knife in terms of cutting ability. But in the stabbing, it is more comfortable than the other two weapons. Li Fan's sword to drop the dragon has given full play to this advantage of the sword.

Round after round of sound waves, they continued to bash towards Li Fan. But Li Fan's bayonet sword is almost invincible. In this sonic attack, he is definitely invincible!

At this moment, the third Zen master who had not spoken next to him, Master Tian delusion, suddenly handed his right hand out of his sleeve, just like an eagle claw, and directly caught Li Fan's sword.

The master's palm is like steel, holding Li Fan's sword empty-handed, but safe and sound. At the same time, he clenched his hands and even took away Li Fan's sword!

Dragonclaw hand?

"Lord Li, I'm sorry!"

The three Zen masters were all excited, Li Fan's sword was blown away, and his sword skills naturally couldn't be shown! But at this moment, Li Fan stepped on the horse and struck directly.

Xuanlong Bingzhang · Skyscraper · Ten Successes!

A strong palm pressure directly sent all three monks to fly. These three quickly stabilized their steps, but Li Fan stepped on the nine-day pace of Longyou, quickly approached them, and each one added a palm, knocking them all to the ground.

"Sorry."

As soon as Li Fan reached out, the Chunbo sword flew up and inserted into the scabbard held by Li Fan.

"What I am best at is actually mastering the law."

Even if these three monks are Taoists, they are a little speechless. It has strong strength in itself, and it is so dark, it has hidden a hand in private!

"Three, can you be convinced?"

Li Fan stood there, stabbed his hands, and a sword mark appeared on the ground immediately.

A state without a sword ... the three monks are completely convinced. It turned out that Li Fan left the sword and was able to play a powerful sword move. Li Fan deliberately kept his hand just now.

"His martial arts, high strength ... the old man admires ..."

Master Tianyin folded his hands and said to Li Fan, "If you have to take them to hell, step on the old corpse."

Speaking, Master Tianyin sat with the two younger brothers cross-legged in front of the door, blocking the way for everyone.

"Master, isn't it a bit bad for you?"

Li Fan is a little speechless. Isn't this a rogue?

"Amitabha ... I can't wait to see these people die. Except these two, donors, please come back."

"Li Fan, it seems that these high monks can only be killed."

Abel sank. "To save the world, there is always someone to sacrifice."

Li Fan glanced at Abel, and there was a flash of fierce light in his eyes, which made Abel tremble subconsciously.

This, this Li Fan ... Damn, how could he fear him? It must be an illusion!

"Everyone who wants to pass is standing behind me."

Li Fan thought of a strategy in a flash, and he spoke loudly. These people of the gods at dusk did not dare to hesitate, all stood behind Li Fan, waiting for his instructions. Abel glanced at Elizabeth, and decided to listen to Li Fan's order first.

"The old man and the younger brother are here again.

Zen Master Tianyin looked serious, determined to be here to guard this place.

"Master Tianyin, sorry."

Li Fan raised internal forces on his body, and his powerful energy continued to flow in his body. At this moment, a round air wave appeared at his feet, which continued to expand and soon filled the room. Many people are a little unstable in this wave. A golden dragon appeared faintly behind Li Fan's back, his eyes widened, as if the real dragon was descending from the earth.

"This, this is the spirit of the true dragon ..."

Master Tianyin's eyes could not help but widen a bit, "Your realm ... is already so strong ..."

Take martial arts.

This is not a symbol of strength, but a realm. Li Fan is already a sacred master. At this time, his realm is stepping on the threshold of this martial arts avenue. This true dragon spirit is the projection of Li Fan's mood.

The true dragon's spirit twisted a bit, the dragon opened four golden dragon claws, and Li Fan's vitality had risen to the limit. He raised one hand and suddenly pointed forward. At the same time, Li Fan uttered a dragon roar!

"Roar!"

War Dragon Roar!

Master Tianyin, they are ready. This roar will never shake them back!

But with a loud roar, the three Zen masters immediately changed their faces.