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Chapter 479: Let\'s See How My Mystic Art Works

At this time.

Qin Yang looked up at the situation in the sky and said faintly, "Do you think we are too timid and think too poorly of everything? The treasure is right in front of us, but we are so scared that we don\'t dare to move."

Xiang Fei was silent for a long time before he said.

"If it were for in the past, I would not agree with what you said. But now I agree with what you said. It is indeed a little timid."

Maybe Qin Yang was right.

They were indeed so scared that they did not dare to move. The other Heavenly Pride passed by this place and were fearless. They directly took action to snatch it. However, when the other person grabbed the treasure safely, they directly killed him.

Why?

In the air.

Life destruction\'s aura was incomparably sharp. The ancient sword that they were fighting over was inserted into the ground, and no one tried to snatch it away. At this time, it was no longer a matter of the sword, but who could stand. The ancient immortal sword belonged to whoever.

"You are very strong, but I advise you to stop here and leave this place. Otherwise, in the end, not only will you not be able to obtain the ancient sword, but you will also lose your life for it."

A powerful person spoke so domineeringly.

If you encounter a treasure, I\'ll tell you directly. Don\'t seek death. If you want to live, you have to know how to choose.

Lin Fan said, "I see that your cultivation is not easy. You should be satisfied to be able to have this kind of ability. Do you know what the final result is when I open a pig farm and go to the pig farm?"

"If you have some brains, go back to where you came from. I can promise not to touch you."

Who wouldn\'t know how to be arrogant?

So what if you are arrogant? I am even more arrogant than you. I just want to ask if you are convinced.

"Interesting. I have roamed the Immortal Realm and killed at least 30 so-called Heavenly Pride. You are the only one. I want to give you a chance, but you don\'t cherish it."

"Since that\'s the case, you are courting death."

Just as he finished his sentence.

A killing intent could be seen. The killing intent of death was rather direct. There was no need to hide anything. If he said that he wanted to kill Lin Fan, then he would let Lin Fan sense it clearly.

"Demon Eye of Death!"

Instantly, something changed above Lin Fan\'s head. A malevolent eye appeared, and a strange light burst out from within the eye, covering Lin Fan.

"Eh?"

"This feeling doesn\'t feel too good."

He discovered that the circulation of his magical force was ineffective. His strength was suppressed, and his physical body seemed to be corroded.

Powerful.

He didn\'t expect that this seemingly silly guy would actually cultivate a Dao Level Mystic Art. Although it temporarily didn\'t have any destructive power, it was an auxiliary mystic art.

Bang!

A violent roar resounded.

He saw that Mie Sheng used another astonishing mystic art. The instant he stood there, cracks appeared in the void, directly cracking. His speed was very fast, fast to the extreme.

"Kill!"

Before anyone could react, Lin Fan was the only one who noticed Mie Sheng\'s actions.

He appeared in the sky and slashed down with his sword.

His might was extremely strong, as though it could split the world apart.

Rumble!

An intense sound rang out, shaking the world.

Many densely packed scriptures floated out from Lin Fan\'s body. The other party\'s killing mystic artl had forced Lin Fan to use the Heaven\'s Path Divine Art - Demon Traversing Scripture. Otherwise, that strike just now might not have been able to guarantee his safety.

Mie Sheng frowned slightly.

However, the killing moves in his hands did not stop. The long sword in his hand pointed at the void. Every single light point caused the void to collapse. All of a sudden, Mie Sheng seized the opportunity and brandished the long sword in his hand. The sword light was aimed straight at Lin Fan\'s neck.

"Motherfucker! I\'m playing with you, but you\'re always so ruthless. I won\'t let you get away with it." Lin Fan saw that Mie Sheng was a little cruel. His killing moves came one after another. He was basically going to kill someone.

Lin Fan\'s five fingers turned into a saber as he swung out.

Light swept out, and space seemed to be made of paper.

Mie Sheng\'s originally calm expression suddenly changed greatly. He felt danger and blocked it with his sword.

Bang!

Boom!

The other party\'s body flew backwards, smashing into a nearby cliff wall, causing a thick layer of dust to ripple out.

Lin Fan said, "Why?"

Qin Yang clapped and shouted, "Well done, you have to beat up this kid like this. Who are you pretending to be cold and arrogant for?"

Xiang Fei looked at Qin Yang helplessly. Why are you so arrogant?

If I can\'t beat Brother Lin, I can beat you.

When your luck reaches a certain level, when you meet him, I\'m afraid you will have to kneel down and call him father.

"Brother Xiang, I seem to see pity in your eyes. Don\'t tell me you feel pity for this cold fellow?"

"Actually, there is no need to be pitiful."

"Our Brother Lin gave him a chance, but unfortunately, he did not cherish it."

Qin Yang sighed.

Xiang Fei did not want to speak. He felt that chatting with Qin Yang was a very tiring thing. It was even more difficult for him to understand the truth.

Han Li was extremely shocked.

He had been defeated when he had fought Lin Fan. He believed that he, who had fused with the dragon bones, would not lose to any other elite. But now, when he saw the battle between Dao Friend Lin and the other party, he understood.

He understood in his heart.

The difference between the two was extremely great.

If Dao Friend Lin had wanted to kill him back then, perhaps he would not have needed to go through too much trouble. He would have been able to kill him in one move.

The sound of falling rocks could be heard.

The dust gradually dissipated.

A figure stood up from the deep pit.

Mie Sheng looked at the immortal sword in his hand and a hole appeared. At the same time, a wound appeared on his arm, deep enough to see the bones. Even the bones had a crack.

He had not expected the other party to be so strong.

This was the first time he had met such a powerful being in so long.

"Come, your two mystic arts were pretty good. Especially that mystic art that appeared in front of me so quickly. It reminds me of a mystic art that I once cultivated. It just so happens that I would like to ask you to give me a good lesson." Lin Fan said.

He thought of a sacred art that he had once dropped.

Demon Breaking Sword.

Back then, this mystic art had contributed greatly to him, and he had killed countless experts. Later on, because he had become stronger, the sacred art he dropped was even stronger, so he rarely used it.

So what if it were fora minor sacred art?

As long as one\'s strength was strong enough.

That would be a great achievement.

"Please take a look. Right now, my five fingers are gathered together and I have condensed my fingers into a saber. It is called the Demon Breaking Sword. Look at the power of this little mystic art of mine. How big is the difference between it and the one you just displayed?" Lin Fan raised his hand. It had been a long time since he had used his little divine art. He was still a little nervous.

What if his performance was not good?

But he was fearless.

Instantly.

Lin Fan disappeared from where he was. He could still survive in the Immortal Cultivator Realm, but it was not enough in the Immortal Realm.

"What a fast speed!"

Mie Sheng\'s gaze locked onto Lin Fan\'s figure. Even though the other party was extremely fast, he was still within his control. At this moment, he slashed out with his sword.

Clang!

The sound of metal colliding.

Wave after wave of shockwaves spread out. At the same time, many sword lights spread out in all directions, leaving sword marks on the originally flat rock wall.

"Fellow, how do you feel about my speed?" Lin Fan asked as he slashed out.

Mie Sheng said with ease, "It\'s just that. It\'s very slow. It\'s really too slow. It\'s as slow as a snail."

"Hahaha! To think that you would be so overbearing! Since that\'s the case, I\'ll just increase my speed a little." Lin Fan had not expected the other party to be such a proud and arrogant person.

Using his talent.

His speed suddenly increased.

Mie Sheng hadn\'t expected that his opponent\'s speed would actually increase. It was indeed something unexpected, but it was impossible for him to rely on this to render him helpless.

Shockwaves.

It shook the world

The grave of that expert was flattened by the aftershock. A dark and lifeless corpse was flipped over and spun in the air from the grave, then fell to the side. No one understood.

Human nature was cold.

Even the withered grass that had grown to three feet tall had been dried up. It was fine, but now, even the corpse of another person had been beaten out. Was this still a human doing?

Too much.

It was really too much.

"Slow, it\'s still a little slow." Mie Sheng furrowed his brows tightly. He was extremely tense. He was afraid that there would be a big problem. However, the words that came out of his mouth were filled with contempt.

Lin Fan smiled as he continued to increase his speed. His sharpness was becoming more and more terrifying. Even his talent and mystic art, was already used.

And what was hard for Mie Sheng to accept was this.

What exactly was going on with this fellow\'s physical body? The other party was relying on his physical body to contend against him. This finger was made of iron, yet it actually collided head-on with his immortal sword.

Hell.

Bang!

Right at this moment.

Lin Fan burst out with an explosive strike. His strength was augmented to the Demon Breaking Sword as he slashed out viciously. Life Destruction blocked it as his figure retreated explosively. His feet landed on the ground, causing the ground to crack apart. Half of his body had sunk in.

"Hehe!" Lin Fan did not chase after his victory. Instead, he waited quietly.

He didn\'t have the slightest intention of looking down on the other party.

The other party\'s strength was obvious to all.

He was much more formidable than the people he had fought.

"How is it? The little mystic art I once cultivated isn\'t bad, right?" Lin Fan said.

Qin Yang applauded, Amazing, truly amazing. To think that a mere mystic art could be so powerful. I think only Brother Lin can do it. If it were foranyone else, they definitely wouldn\'t be able to do it.

This flattery was good.

Xiang Fei didn\'t say anything, but he agreed with Qin Yang. It wasn\'t that there was something amazing about this mere mere, but that the person who used it was too overbearing.

Han Li looked on with his mouth agape.

How could this be a mere mystic art?

The ground.

Half of Mie Sheng\'s body sank deep into the ground, and his entire body was covered in mist. The power that he had just unleashed was simply too terrifying. He had no choice but to use his mystic skill to transfer this power.

His long hair fluttered as he stared at Lin Fan.

"Amazing, truly amazing."

"But if that\'s all, do you really think that it\'s enough?"

Mie Sheng was an extremely confident person. Even if he knew that he might not be a match for the other party, he would never say that he was inferior to the other party.

"Come, let\'s fight again."

Just as Mie Sheng rose from the ground, a crisp crack sounded.

The immortal sword in his hand seemed to have reached its limit.

Many cracks appeared.

Then, they shattered into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

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