When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression darkened instantly.
"Boy, wait until I chop you into meat, and see how crazy you are?"
But before he finished speaking, he froze.
Nine flying swords flew out of Lu Fan's body.
"How is this possible? Youyou can control twenty flying swords at the same time?" The middle-aged man screamed with a face full of horror.
Lu Fan simply ignored him.
The powerful soul force surged out, controlling twenty flying swords, and slashed forward fiercely.
Among them, fifteen flying swords blocked the opponent's flying needles.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
With the sound of a crisp impact, Lu Fan's body shook violently, and he took a dozen steps back again.
The other five flying swords slashed directly at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's face was startled, and he quickly released his body-protecting energy.
"Dukduk!"
A dull sound came out.
The five flying swords only dented his protective qi by an inch before being bounced away.
"Huh! No matter how many flying swords there are, what's the use? With your mere foundation building and cultivation, you can't even break through my body-protecting qi, so how can you fight me?" The middle-aged man was full of disdain.
Lu Fan still ignored him, but raised his slightly pale face and shouted in his heart: "Explosion!"
"Bah bah bah!"
The five flying swords exploded directly outside the middle-aged man's protective energy.
"Ch Ceng Ceng!"
Affected by the shock wave of the explosion, the middle-aged man was shocked back three steps.
The young sect master and the bald monk in the distance were shocked.
It's too exaggerated for Lu Fan to rely on the seventh-level foundation building to knock back the second-level Golden Core powerhouse!
The middle-aged man was even more livid.
As a strong Golden Core, he was knocked back three steps by an ant, which was a great shame to him.
"Looking for death!"
He transported 90% of his cultivation base and poured it directly into the jade box on his wrist, and a dozen waves of fluctuations were instantly transmitted to the flying needle in front of him.
"Buzzbuzz!"
The flying needle, which was replenished with powerful spiritual power, instantly became black and glowed, and a buzzing sound was transmitted.
"Boy, hand over your martial arts, and I will reward you with a whole corpse, otherwise, I will definitely tear your corpse into thousands of pieces!"
He shouted coldly, and at the same time, waved his hand.
The powerful flying needle pierced towards Lu Fan swiftly.
This time, he ignored Xiao Hei and let all the flying needles pierce Lu Fan's forehead.
Lu Fan's eyes finally became serious.
No matter how amazing his soul power is, his cultivation base is too far behind the opponent, and his spiritual power is too far behind the opponent. What's more, this time the opponent has exerted 90% of his power, trying to kill him on the spot.
If he doesn't come up with some means, the situation will be dangerous.
His eyes instantly became sharp, and he quickly slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and took out a middle-grade spirit stone.
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his nails and scratched the other wrist, a bloody gash appeared, and then, with a cold face, he forcibly stuffed the middle-grade spirit stone into the gash.
"Dao Shengjue" immediately started to work.
"Buzz!"
A large stream of rich spiritual energy poured into the meridians of his body continuously from the middle-grade spirit stone.
The originally pale face also instantly regained its color.
The little spiritual power left in the dantian quickly recovered completely.
"Like I said, with your cultivation at the second level of the Golden Core, you're still a long way from killing me!"
After completing these actions within half a breath, he raised his head and looked straight at the other party without fear, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Go!" I shouted coldly in my heart.
"Whoo whoosh!"
He released another twenty flying swords.
This time, his flying sword was equally swift and fierce, slashing forward with a powerful momentum.
The middle-aged man, the young sect master and the bald monk were all taken aback by Lu Fan's actions.
Their hearts couldn't help trembling.
This young man was so cruel to himself that he could cut open his own flesh and forcefully insert a large piece of spirit stone. It takes a lot of courage and a lot of pain to endure.
But the boy didn't even blink his eyelids.
At this moment, the heart of the middle-aged?Boom! "
The middle-aged man looked ugly, and hastily summoned his spiritual power to strengthen the protective energy outside him.
However, he was still knocked back three steps by the shock wave of the explosion.
"You" The corners of his eyes twitched, his face gloomy.
But there is nothing to do.
Before the sound of the explosion dissipated, Lu Fan summoned another twenty flying swords.
"Wait!" The middle-aged man shouted hastily.
Lu Fan's heart moved and he stopped Feijian.
"How many flying swords do you have?" the middle-aged man asked depressedly.
"Not much! But, just enough to kill you!" Lu Fan said indifferently.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he trembled with anger.
He took a deep breath and forcibly extinguished the anger in his heart.
This fight can no longer continue.
The young man's endless flying swords made his scalp tingle.
Although he has the spiritual power of the second level of Jindan, but under the continuous explosion of the opponent, there will be a moment when it will be exhausted.
However, the boy had already stuffed a whole mid-grade spirit stone into his flesh and blood, making it clear that he wanted to play a protracted war with him.
In this way, he will not be able to continue fighting with the opponent, otherwise, the situation will only become more unfavorable to him.
"Where did this kid come from? Not only is his spiritual power pure, but his soul power is also so terrifying, and he also has flying swords that are inexhaustible. To any benefit!" He comforted from the bottom of his heart.
Afterwards, he took the initiative to put away the flying sword, and said: "Although you have many flying swords, it is not so easy to break through my protective qi. Besides, I also have spirit stones on me. For a while, both of us It is impossible to win easily. Instead of consuming so much, how about giving up and leaving each other?"
As soon as this remark came out, the young sect master and the bald man in the distance showed expressions of incomparable surprise.
It is extremely rare for a middle-aged person with a second-level golden core cultivation to take the initiative to make peace with a young man with a foundation-building cultivation.
However, even if they watched from the sidelines, they could still feel chills down their spines with the extremely difficult tactics of the young man. They can also imagine how depressed the middle-aged people are.
Perhaps peace is the best result.
Of course, they all knew in their hearts that it was actually the middle-aged who lost.
The middle-aged man's cultivation was several levels higher than Lu Fan's, but he couldn't kill Lu Fan. From this point of view, he had already lost. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com