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Chapter 907

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    In just the first round, seven members of the Foundation Establishment period died under Lu Fan's flying sword.

    Of course, this is nothing to Lu Fan.

    He has reached the ninth level of foundation building, and he has also obtained the perfect foundation building method.

    Among the monks in the foundation building period, no one could stop his flying sword.

    However, he himself was pushed back more than a dozen steps by the other six flying swords, his complexion was slightly pale, and bloodshot eyes even overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

    To be precise, he was knocked back by Elder Lian's flying sword.

    The remaining six people below, except for Elder Lian, who is at the eighth level of Golden Core, the other five are only at the first level of Golden Core, or at the second level.  With this level of cultivation, Lu Fan is not afraid at all.

    All he was worried about was Elder Lian.

    With his cultivation at this time, he can't beat Elder Lian at all.

    If he is the only one, then he can leave this place completely, and even the elders can't catch up with him at all.

    But at this time, he can't do it. He has to persist until Xiao Hei's upgrade is completed.

    "Damn boy, you killed our people, you will die today!" Elder Lian was shocked and angry.

    Lu Fan was able to control more than a dozen flying swords at the same time, and with only his own strength, he was able to defeat eleven of them, and even beheaded seven of them. He had never heard of such methods and such combat power.  Pass.

    Fortunately, the opponent was also injured by his flying sword.

    This shows that Lu Fan did not hide his cultivation, he is indeed a foundation-building cultivator.  This also made Elder Lian feel relieved.

    "Since you want to kill me, you have to pay a terrible price." Before the words fell, Lu Fan summoned a dozen flying swords again and slashed at them.

    "Huh! Courting death." Seeing Lu Fan dare to take the initiative to attack, this made Elder Lian's face even more gloomy.

    There are more than a dozen of them, and there are six Jindan powerhouses. If they can't even deal with a foundation-building ant, they will really lose face.

    "Don't be dazed anymore, abolish him as soon as possible!" Elder Lian yelled, and at the same time controlled his flying sword, and slashed at Lu Fan.

    The five clansmen did not dare to neglect, and immediately released their flying swords and rushed towards Lu Fan again.

    Fighting with flying swords depends entirely on the strength of spiritual power.

    Those with high strength can easily repel the enemy's flying sword, or even cut off the enemy's flying sword, and then kill the enemy on the spot.

    However, for Lu Fan.

    The enemies in front of him are all Jindan experts. Although there are five Jindan early stage experts, if they fight alone, Lu Fan can kill them.

    But at this time, they are joining forces, and there is also a company elder at the eighth level of Jindan.

    If you fight recklessly, not only will Lu Fan not get any advantage, but it is also very dangerous.

    "We must find a way to separate them." Lu Fan's eyes flickered slightly.

    "Clang!Clang! Clang!"

    Several voices of Jin Ge sounded again.

    This time, Lu Fan faced all Jindan powerhouses, and his flying sword never took advantage of it.

    In mid-air, after the flying swords of the two sides collided violently, his flying sword rolled back again.

    But at this moment, he, who was in the poisonous mist, was shocked back more than ten steps, and his complexion became paler, and a stream of blood even overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

    Obviously, he has been injured by the company elders in two successive flying sword fights.

    Seemingly affected by the injury, the flying swords that rolled back only returned tens of meters away before falling into the black water one after another.

    Elder Lian and the others recalled their flying swords very easily.

    In fighting between ordinary monks, they must firmly control their flying swords. After all, flying swords are their weapons and important things for their survival.

    However, people like Lu Fan are extremely rare.  Only those monks who are not strong enough will have the soul power on the flying sword broken by others, causing the flying sword to fall out of control.

    At this point, it means that the monk's strength has reached the end of the crossbow, and he can no longer control his life-saving weapons.

    The five clansmen below suddenly showed sarcasm smiles.

    "Ha, he even knocked out the flying sword, what a piece of rubbish!"

    "This kid is not bad. With only a mere foundation-building cultivation, he actually withstood two rounds of flying sword attacks from us. This level of strength is already at the top level among foundation-building monks."

    "Hmph, he doesn't know what to do, what else is he going to use to fight us now?"

    "Don't underestimate him, he still has a pair of"So, until the most critical moment, he will not sacrifice the fairy beard."

    At this time, the situation has stabilized, and Lu Fan is fully confident that he can persist until Xiao Hei's upgrade is successful.

    A few minutes later, Elder Lian still failed to kill Lu Fan.

    This made him startled and angry.

    He couldn't understand, how could a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator have such strong spiritual power?

    Moreover, he found that Lu Fanyi had a calm expression on his face, neither blushing nor out of breath.

    This shows that the opponent still has spare strength.

    "Damn it, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill him after chasing him for half an hour." His expression was ugly.

    But there is nothing to do.

    The disciples of Ruyizong will arrive in the village soon, and it is impossible for him to spend another half an hour.

    He even wanted to leave a little bit, but, he is a powerful late-stage golden core, but he couldn't kill a foundation-building trash. If this matter is known to his tribe, he will lose all face.

    Elder Lian was caught in a tangle.

    Lu Fan looked relaxed, and he had never been afraid of anyone in the competition for spiritual power.

    Moreover, there are hundreds of high-quality foundation-building pills in his storage bag, even if the opponent is a late-stage Jindan strongman, he is not afraid of it.

    "Persist for another three to five minutes, and Xiao Hei will be able to complete the upgrade. By then, we can finally leave the Death Swamp." He thought calmly.

    It's a pity that the last three to five minutes are destined not to make him peaceful.

    Before half a breath had passed, his complexion changed drastically in an instant.

    In his spiritual consciousness, he found another direction, and suddenly there were more than 20 figures, flying towards Xiao Hei.

    Obviously, they have found Xiao Hei.

    These figures are all dressed in light yellow uniforms, with arrogance in their eyes, and exquisite storage bags hanging from their waists.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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