Chapter 1157 Fight!

"hehe."

"I didn't expect that Holy Son Xia Fukun would be so courageous. At this moment, he could still laugh."

Wan Jian glanced at Xia Fukun with a sarcastic look on his lips.

Immediately——

Palms raised high.

Behind him, the power of the continuous galaxy surged again at this moment. It turned out to be a way of encirclement, surrounding the power of the sea of ​​stars behind Xia Fukun.

"But it doesn't matter."

"The moment Holy Son Xia Fukun kneels down, you will know."

"Talent is something that sometimes needs time to be nourished."

"Even if you are gifted, that is not your capital for arrogance."

Listen to the arrogant words of Master Wanjian.

Xia Fukun smiled "haha".

Immediately, he nodded towards the Ten Thousand Swords Master.

"Come on! Let's hurt each other!"

The Master of Wanjian was stunned.

The disciples in Lingjian Mountain were also stunned.

This is also the time.

They found out.

Xia Fukun, whose head was still slightly lowered, suddenly raised his head and smiled at the Master Wanjian.

There seemed to be a little indifference mixed in that smile.

It was also at this time.

The entire independent space of Lingjian Mountain was shattered.

outside world.

The seventh domain.

Everyone looked in confusion, in the direction where Lingjian Mountain was originally located.

A colorful ray of light shot straight into the sky.

In the sky, dark clouds suddenly surged. A heavy rain came at any time and poured down...

And the heavy rain that fell was not as simple as ordinary rain.

That rain, shockingly, was all produced by the ice system in Xia Fukun's body.

The rainwater covered the entire Lingjian Mountain.

And when the rain dripped down, it fell on the disciples of Lingjian Mountain.

Those are weak in strength. No, to be precise, it should be...

Below the realm of the God Emperor, all the disciples in Lingjian Mountain were frozen when the rain fell on them.

At this moment, Xia Fukun's expression looked extremely indifferent.

Those people who were frozen, the hundreds of thousands of people who were frozen in Lingjian Mountain, seemed to have nothing to do with Xia Fukun at this moment.

At this moment, there are less than a handful of people who are awake in Lingjian Mountain.

"Haha, do you think you can deal with me with this method?"

The Master of Wanjian glanced at the disciples of Lingjian Mountain who were frozen by Xia Fukun.

The rain also fell on him, but he did not feel frozen. On the contrary, apart from being slightly cold, he had no other negative feelings at all.

"If you can, or if you can't, try it and you will know."

Xia Fukun's lips moved slightly.

This is also the time.

Within his body, all the power was running wildly at this moment.

Grief is like drizzle, but also like silk. When you peel off the cocoon and see the sad heart inside, you will find that the emotion of grief is actually inexhaustible.

At this moment, Xia Fukun also moved.

His body showed a strange posture.

And when his body assumed this posture, the continuous drizzle falling in the sky also became violent at this moment.

Almost all the rainwater hit the Master of Ten Thousand Swords.

this moment--

Those drizzles are no longer as gentle as before, but just a little cool.

After those drizzles fell on the body of the Ten Thousand Swords Master.

That Ten Thousand Swords Master can see.

On your shoulders, hands, legs.

There is bright red blood seeping out.

"Tick-tock-tock-"

The drizzle kept falling on the body of the Master of Wanjian. In almost an instant, the Master of Wanjian became a bloody man.

It was also at this time that he raised his head and glanced at Xia Fukun.

At this moment, Xia Fukun felt much stranger to him than before.

"Here comes the sword!"

Not daring to be negligent anymore, the Ten Thousand Swords Master shouted angrily.

Immediately afterwards——

A sharp sword energy appeared around his body.

This sword energy completely isolated his body from the outside world.

"Holy Son Xia Fukun, your attack can break..."

The Master of Ten Thousand Swords was originally planning to say, can your attack break my sword energy?

However, the words were not finished yet.

He then discovered that streaks of white smoke appeared on his sword energy.

The drizzle was like sword rain, and it was also mixed with corrosive properties.

Unexpectedly, he broke through his defense...

So fast...

He didn't even have time to say the words that came to his lips...

It was also at this moment that he discovered to his horror that if the raindrops were sharp, they were sincere and beyond imagination...

This downpour was pouring down on the Master of Ten Thousand Swords, like the sky was collapsing...

And the Master of Ten Thousand Swords was at the center of the collapse, and only he knew the pain.

At this moment, he completely understood.

Why, it was Xia Fukun who came to ask for his Wanjian System, not the gang leader's father who came in person.

reason……

Very simple.

because--

To deal with yourself, there is no need for the gang leader’s father to come in person!

"I have to admit that Holy Son Xia Fukun's methods are very superb. But -"

This Master of Ten Thousand Swords is a werewolf, who has been introduced before.

At this moment, after discovering that ordinary moves were useless against Xia Fukun, he directly used the great heaven-level skills in the Wanjian System.

"Sword Heart, Sword Intention, Ancient Sword Way!"

His voice seemed hoarse.

And at this moment, the eyes of Master Wanjian were as sharp as the light of a sword.

"break!"

Accompanied by his roar.

The entire seventh domain suddenly trembled.

then--

A huge sword energy cut through the air.

It turned out to be direct, splitting the dark clouds in the sky into two halves.

and……

This sword energy has not ended yet after cutting off the dark clouds.

It actually tore apart the space that was thousands of feet away.

Looking at the blow from Master Ten Thousand Swords, even Xia Fukun couldn't help but his eyelids twitched crazily...