Chapter 114 Feng Zhengshui

The blood mist had not dissipated, and the murderous intention had not disappeared. Nie Fan walked out of the chaotic battlefield with a long sword on his back.

The expressions of everyone watching around him changed. Nie Fan, who walked out of the blood mist, was still spotless and his expression was as calm as when he walked into Qingfang Mountain just now.

But now who dares to regard him as a stupid young man who single-handedly killed four elephant-level ancient martial arts masters with a sword? This kind of thing has never happened before, and I'm afraid it won't happen in the future, right?

Zhao Jingxuan looked at Nie Fan who came out, her heart finally relaxed, and her pretty face showed a different kind of smile.

Zhao Hanshan looked at his daughter and said, "Jingxuan, please invite Nie Fan to sit with us later."

Zhao Jingxuan, who was originally in a state of surprise, was stunned when she heard this, and then she became even more excited.

Her father broke through to the Xiang level and joined a mysterious national organization. Since he asked her to take Nie Fan to sit for a while, it meant that he wanted Nie Fan to join this organization.

In this case, Nie Fan doesn't have to worry about what happened before. Even if the current four masters die, this organization will definitely be able to handle it!

"Okay." Zhao Jingxuan took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and began to look eagerly at Nie Fan, who was walking slowly over, and unconsciously touched the rough and simple bracelet on her wrist.

The two old men of the Chu family looked at each other and slowly walked down from the heights, intending to greet Nie Fan.

Yang Zhi's face flushed, his chest heaved with excitement, and he said directly: "Second uncle, let's go!"

With that said, he strode towards Nie Fan.

Yang Zhiyong hesitated for a moment and then followed Yang Zhi

Come down.

"Quickly, send the news back!"

"Report it to the head of the family, Nie Fan is victorious!"

"Go and report quickly. Feng Youkong, Bloody Hand Evil King, Liu Tielong, and Ji Tongren are all dead..."

More people were moving in the darkness, desperately trying to send the news back as quickly as possible.

This battle is destined to change the current situation in the capital. When the Feng family encounters Nie Fan's sniper attack, whether it is the Special Operations Division or elsewhere, the established plans will definitely be revised. The overall situation in the capital will definitely change considerably!

More importantly, Xiaobanshan is also likely to take the opportunity to be born on a large scale, and the situation in the capital is about to change!

"You killed someone and now you want to leave?"

Just as Nie Fan was slowly walking forward and everyone was greeting him, suddenly, a lukewarm, plain voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Nie Fan's expression changed immediately, he turned around suddenly and looked up with cold eyes.

I saw a middle-aged man standing in the sky at some unknown time. His face was cold and expressionless, and his eyes were staring at him with cold eyes.

Nie Fan's face was solemn. This man didn't even feel anything before he spoke!

All the people who greeted Nie Fan looked up at the black shadow in the sky, their expressions suddenly changed, their steps stopped one after another, and many people even stepped back with fear on their faces.

"Is it him?" The two old men from the Chu family spoke almost at the same time, their faces turning ugly.

Chu Sheng had never seen this person before, so he raised his head and asked in a low voice: "Two seniors, who is this person?"

The two were silent for a while, and the old man in the south spoke in a low voice, trying to cover up the weird sound, "It's the second son of the Feng family."

Chu Sheng still looked confused. He had been underground all year round and had seen and heard of various people, but he had never heard of who the second son of the Feng family was. However, he knew that it was not appropriate for him to ask again, so he said nothing.

"Dad, who is this?" Zhao Jingxuan, who was walking toward Nie Fan very excitedly, was grabbed by Zhao Hanshan. When she turned around, she saw the black shadow above Nie Fan, and she couldn't help but asked in shock.

Zhao Hanshan's face was as dark as water, he stared at the person in the sky and said: "He is a dangerous person, don't move yet."

Zhao Jingxuan's heart was in her throat again and she could only frown and look at Nie Fan with a worried look.

Yang Zhi was also pulled back by Yang Zhiyong, looking at the man in the sky warily.

He felt keenly that this person was far from comparable to Ji Tongren, Feng Youkong and others. The energy in his body made him feel palpitated.

"Feng family?" Nie Fan's expression suddenly calmed down and he looked at Humanity who was still standing in the void.

Although this person is restrained in his coldness, the coldness all over his body cannot be hidden from him. It is obvious that he is practicing the Feng family's Ice Spirit Art!

"Feng Zhengshui." Feng Zhengshui stood in the void, with his hands behind his back, looking at Nie Fan with cold eyes.

After a great battle, Nie Fan had expelled all the hidden dangers from his body. His whole body was transparent, and his true energy was flowing smoothly. At this moment, his momentum was fierce, and his passion for fighting and killing surged again.

"Let's take action." Nie Fan said.

Feng Zhengshui suddenly turned his head to look at Nie Fan, his aura widened and he pressed downwards.

"Rewind, rewind!"

Almost everyone panicked, feeling like a huge mountain was pressing down on them, which frightened them.

At the same time, a terrible force fell on Nie Fan's shoulders, and Nie Fan's feet collapsed. His feet fell directly into the ground, and half of his calves were buried.

bang bang bang

The sandstorm centered on Nie Fan and swept rapidly in all directions. Dust and sand filled the sky, and rocks were scattered like arrows.

Ahhhhh

People who had no time to retreat were hit one after another. Some had their legs broken and fell to the ground, while some had their brains knocked out and died on the spot.

Nie Fan's eyes were cold, and murderous intent surged through his body. He believed that he had killed countless people, but he would never kill defenseless and innocent people.

Looking up at the majestic and domineering Feng Zhengshui in the sky, the Seven Kills Sword in his hand buzzed and trembled.

Feng Zhengshui saw that Nie Fan was still upright and his eyes were cold, and he was not afraid of the pressure from his aura.

His eyes were filled with coldness, his face was all cold, and his voice was indifferent: "Give you a chance, be my slave, or die!"

Nie Fan's eyes became more murderous and his momentum became fierce. Suddenly his legs moved and he jumped up. The Seven Kills Sword's sword energy shot out in all directions. The sword's light shot into the sky. Nie Fan suddenly swung his sword and slashed upward.

"You can't use this sword, give it to me." Feng Zhengshui was always indifferent and calm. He regarded Nie Fan as something in his hand. He ignored the sword light swung by Nie Fan and stretched out his hand to grab the sword body of the Seven Kills Sword.

"Sure enough!" Nie Fan looked at Feng Zhengshui's gesture and understood.

He had suspected since he killed the Feng family in the mountains that the Feng family's Ice Spirit Art was born out of cultivation techniques. Looking at Feng Zhengshui's methods, his suspicion was completely confirmed.

However, his eyes immediately turned cold, and the Seven Kills Sword suddenly became more powerful. The sword glowed red and white, its murderous intent was overwhelming, and its speed was faster than lightning.

Feng Zhengshui's originally confident and indifferent expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly closed his hand. A chill enveloped him, and his translucent white right hand faced the sword light of the Seven Kills Sword.

Poof

Without any surprise, the Seven Kills Sword instantly crushed his right hand into pieces, and at the same time, the sword light strangled his left arm.

Feng Zhengshui's expression changed again, and the sword light suddenly changed beyond his imagination. He suddenly stepped back, retracted his left hand, and a white ice wall appeared in front of him.

Dangdangdang

The thorns were white and dazzling, and the sharp sword light hit the ice wall, leaving sword marks, but they could not be broken.

"Seven swords united into one!"

Before Feng Zhengshui could react, Nie Fan stood in the void. The Seven Kills Sword was shining with light. The Seven Kills Sword was white. Six sword-shaped phantoms of different colors stood in a row with the Seven Kills Sword. The murderous aura soared into the sky, which was terrifying.

Feng Zhengshui's eyes widened and he looked at Nie Fan, only to see a huge sword falling at an unimaginable speed without even blinking!

puff

The Seven Killing Sword flashed past, and the light immediately dissipated, and the entire sky turned dark and silent again. Only the murderous aura soaring into the sky remained, shocking the soul.

The people around him were equally quiet, and no one was even breathing. They were all holding their breath and concentrating. The only sound they could hear was the pounding of their hearts.

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