1690: C1690 Abandoned Sword

C1690 Abandoned Sword

It was not that Huang Haihua did not believe in the existence of such a godly sword, but he did not believe that there was such a mysterious sword technique in the world. At this moment, Xu Fann had already arrived in front of him, so he did not have the chance to think too much.2

Xu Fann had also just understood the true essence of the third floor of the Pure Yang Sword, so he could faintly see the edge of the fourth floor. Xu Fann had wanted to throw away the Pure Yang Sword several times, as if the Pure Yang Sword was binding him.

But at the moment, it was combat, so Xu Fann could not perform any experiments. After eliminating those distracting thoughts, the Pure Yang Sword in Xu Fann's hand flew towards Huang Haihua, and as he did so, it looked like a flying geese with shadows. If one looked closely, it was like the branches of a Frigid Bird, unfettered and faintly changing the direction of the battle.

In Xu Fann's eyes, Huang Haihua seemed to be saying something, but Xu Fann did not care about that because Xu Fann was completely immersed in the sword intent at the moment, and the Pure Yang Sword sword tip was cutting faster and faster, like a gust of wind after a clear autumn rain, cold and rustling, with every opening. Huang Haihua's mouth moved faster and faster, but Xu Fann did not hear a single word, he was completely immersed, and at this moment, there was nothing else but the sword!

Eight steps, Pure Yang! Nine steps, Pure Yang! Hundred Transformations Pure Yang! Xu Fann's movement technique became faster and faster. Xu Fann was able to suppress Huang Haihua who was several realms ahead of him with just the Pure Yang Sword method, making him unable to retaliate. Xu Fann felt that he had a faint feeling of comprehending the way of the sword, but Huang Haihua was too weak right now, so Xu Fann threw the golden whip to him.

Huang Haihua was also surprised, this brat is playing with me? What exactly did this mean!? Who can tell me what he wants? Who can tell me who I am! At this moment, Huang Haihua had countless questions in his heart, but at this moment, no one could answer him, the Pure Yang Sword in Xu Fann's hand was stabbing towards him more and more, Huang Haihua did not hesitate, since you gave me the chance, do not blame me, Huang Haihua still has some attainments in his whip technique, Xu Fann's attack did not waste any strength.

However, Xu Fann's speed became faster and faster, one move did not finish, one move after another, just like a cold and dense rain falling on a flat lake in the wilderness, as if nothing happened. Xu Fann's second sword move, Huang Haihua's first move, Huang Haihua's first move, had not even been parried, when the Pure Yang Sword brought a gust of chilling wind to Huang Haihua's face. Although it was not that kind of strong wind, Huang Haihua felt a bone piercing pain on his face.

Huang Haihua took a few steps back, abandoning his defense and attacking. From a distance, he lashed out at Xu Fann with his whip, this position displayed an inch long advantage, Xu Fann's Pure Yang Sword could not reach Huang Haihua, but Huang Haihua could attack Xu Fann. Huang Haihua suddenly hacked down, and like a bolt of golden lightning, his speed was extremely fast, but before the whip could reach Xu Fann, Xu Fann had already closed the distance between them.

Huang Haihua's face turned cold, the veins on his hands popped out, and with a flip of his hand, he seemed to be like the slash of a pirate's blade. The golden whip turned around like a snake, and at the top of the golden whip was a golden snake head, but Wu Tie did not know if there was poison on the apricot or not, and he did not have any plan to fight it steadily, so he decided to attack Huang Haihua as soon as possible. In this situation, Huang Haihua would definitely open the door, although Xu Fann could use Innate Genuine Qi to kill Huang Haihua, but they did not dare to risk collapsing.

Just as Huang Haihua was about to arrive in front of Xu Fann, Xu Fann shot the Pure Yang Sword towards Huang Haihua. At the same time, he extended his index and middle finger, turned them into a sword and continued attacking Huang Haihua.

At first, when he saw Xu Fann throw away the Pure Yang Sword, Huang Haihua did not even have time to be happy, but in the next second, he was stunned. Because the sword qi emitted by Xu Fann's fingers was even sharper, Huang Haihua could not help but have this question in his heart, [This brat did not break through while training with me.]

If Xu Fann knew about this, he would definitely tell him. Yes, it had always been so! At this moment, Huang Haihua only felt that he was surrounded by Sword Qi, and if he was a little bit careless, he would die on the spot. Huang Haihua also saw that Xu Fann was using him to practice, so he was angered, but he didn't know what to do. Although he had the golden whip in his hand, he couldn't unleash any of his power at close range.

Now that Xu Fann had abandoned the Pure Yang Sword, the distance between his fingers became closer and closer. He could not even use his whip technique and could only passively defend, and Huang Haihua even felt that he had been burdened after a few rounds of defending, so he simply threw Huang Haihua aside and compared to Xu Fann's punches and kicks, but when Xu Fann used his fingers as a sword, the sharp sword Qis made Huang Haihua feel a little headache, he did not dare to get too close, but after throwing the golden whip, he did not have much time to catch his breath, and had no chance to retaliate.

At this time, Huang Haihua steeled his heart and shouted, "Brat, don't be so arrogant." As he spoke, he blocked Xu Fann's sword energy and pointed at the dead points on his body. Seeing this, Xu Fann's eyes instantly became much clearer. With a thought, Xu Fann took out another Pure Yang Sword from his spatial ring.

The moment Xu Fann took out the Pure Yang Sword, he also felt that something was wrong. Maybe it was because the Sword Spirit absorbed San Ye's profound energy last time, but the Pure Yang Sword's current profound energy apart from the Yin Qi was still very strong, so it could be said to be several times stronger.

He did not have many chances of winning, but the Death Acupuncture Point on his body had already been pressed down, and he did not have a chance to regret it, even if Xu Fann did not fight with him, he would have lost half of his cultivation. At this moment, Huang Haihua had the thought of killing someone to steal their treasure, and with the evil smile on his face, the muscles on his body became stronger.

Xu Fann did not care about it at all. The Mysterious God Stage only has this much strength. Hundred stages of pure Yang!

In the next moment, Xu Fann appeared behind Huang Haihua. The Pure Yang Sword in Xu Fann's hand seemed to be slow but it was actually moving towards Huang Haihua's mingmen. Huang Haihua did not care too much and immediately rolled over to dodge this fatal attack.

At this moment, Huang Haihua felt the blood in his chest boiling, and there was a sweet and fishy feeling in his throat.

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