Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

Fan Wu, who held three fairy swords in one hand, had a slightly interested expression on his face. He easily blocked the opponent's sudden attack and even caught all three fairy swords. in hand. The blades of these three fairy swords are very sharp and can easily cut through all things, but there is no way they can cut through the flesh and blood of Fan Wu's palm. Let alone cutting the flesh and blood of Fan Wu's palm, even if you want to cut a small hole in Fan Wu's skin, it is very difficult, as difficult as the sky.

When Fan Wu asked that sentence, he grabbed the palm of his right hand of the three fairy swords and began to gradually exert force. I only heard the swords of the three fairy swords making an overwhelming sound, and then I saw fine cracks starting to appear on the swords. Those cracks were getting bigger and bigger visible to the naked eye. When the cracks reached a certain level, even the three fairy swords couldn't bear it. The huge force exerted by Fan Wu's palm suddenly shattered! The flying fragments flew out in all directions, but these fragments did not harm Fan Wu at all.

Just the hand that Fan Wu showed now instantly stunned the Great Immortal Jiao in front of him. Because she had never seen or expected that an ordinary person's body could be so ridiculously strong! Obviously, the aura exuding from the person in front of him is that of an ordinary person, and the other person is not any god in heaven at all. Why can an ordinary person be so outrageous now? Could it be that this ordinary person is actually the phantom of some god? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

In the short moment when the three immortal swords were crushed by Fan Wu, thousands of thoughts... flashed through Great Immortal Jiao's mind. In the end, she decided that she must completely kill the mortal in front of her. She must not let him walk out of this fairy palace! Otherwise, if other immortals see it, big problems will definitely occur! When the time comes, the consequences will be more than she, the Great Immortal Jiao, can bear. At this point in his thoughts, Immortal Jiao's face was completely astonished, and he revealed his fierce look again!

Knowing that Fan Wu might be a bit difficult to deal with, she immediately used one of her own magic weapons, which turned out to be two Wengjin sledgehammers! I saw that Immortal Jiao was holding a Wengjin sledgehammer in his left hand, which was several times bigger than a human head. He was holding the same Wengjin sledgehammer in his right hand. The two hammers clashed with each other out of habit, and they immediately remembered a harsh buzzing, and the waves of air that swept out made all the items in the Immortal Palace tremble.

"Say your name so that you, an ordinary person, can die convinced!" Great Immortal Jiao allowed the ordinary person in front of him to reveal his name before he died. She was carrying two Wengjin sledgehammers, and her height actually increased little by little. She didn't stop until she reached a height of one foot. With her tall body, she approached Fan Wu's direction step by step, and said with a sneer: "For you, an ordinary person, to die in this heaven is the greatest blessing in your life!"

"Prisoner Dragon Temple, Fan Wu." Facing the Great Immortal Jiao who was approaching him step by step, Fan Wu didn't have any worried expression on his face. He even had time to show a smile and face him. Smile and smile. Then he unhurriedly pulled out the Demon-Breaking Sword from his back. As for the question asked by the other party, Fan Wu also answered the other party very frankly, without any concealment.

However, Fan Wu's answer made Great Immortal Jiao stunned once again. Because Great Immortal Jiao heard five familiar words from Fan Wu's mouth - Prisoner of the Dragon Temple Fan Wu! If she remembered correctly, before he died, Hu Xianguan, the sworn brother of Jiao Daxian... gave her a few words transmitted from thousands of miles away. They seemed to be "Prisoner Dragon Temple Fan Wu", right? When he recalled this incident, Immortal Jiao's eyes widened.

At this moment, she couldn't help but ask Fan Wu, "Prisoner of the Dragon Watch Fan Wu? You... what is your relationship with my sworn brother? Before she died, she also used a A secret technique, you told me these five words! If I guessed correctly, the person pointed out by these five words should be... her murderer! And you... you are an ordinary person, What kind of prisoner is Fan Wu?"

"Brother? The secret technique of sound transmission before death?" Fan Wu looked quite surprised. He looked at the Great Immortal Jiao in front of him, and then Fan Wu seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became a little strange. It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right? Immediately afterwards, Fan Wu asked: "Is your sworn brother the Tiger Immortal Official who came to earth to commit evil?"

When Fan Wu asked such a sentence, Fan Wu clearly saw that the expression frequency and amplitude of the expressions of the Great Immortal Jiao in front of him changed even more, and he suddenly became convinced that his guess was correct. Boy, what a coincidence! Fan Wu grinned and said: "If your adopted brother is really her, then indeed! I am Fan Wu, the Dragon Prisoner who killed her. Do you think it is a coincidence or not?"

"If you don't believe it, I can even tell you that she has several magic weapons that can summon thunder and lightning. That guy also claims that he is the immortal official of the Thunder Department of Heaven." Fan Wu clicked his tongue: "Now it looks like she It’s not surprising that he looks like that. After all, there is a kind of righteous brother like a righteous brother. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! "

"It turns out...it's you!

"Jiao Daxian's eyes were about to burst, and the bloodshot eyes that appeared in her eyes were about to burst. She could no longer suppress the rage in her heart, and roared loudly: "Today, I will definitely peel off your skin, beat your muscles, and avenge my sworn brother!

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When such a roar came down, Great Immortal Jiao appeared in front of Fan Wu's Chi Chi in the blink of an eye! She wielded two huge golden sledgehammers and struck them with a sweeping gesture, sweeping towards Fan Wu's left side! The sledgehammer in his right hand went straight to Fan Wu's head, and the sledgehammer in his left hand went straight to Fan Wu's waist.

Facing this extremely swift blow, Fan Wu immediately raised the Demon-Breaking Sword and blocked it in this direction. Immediately afterwards, Fan Wu could feel a terrifying force coming from this direction, and he was directly thrown away. His body hit hard against the wall of this fairy palace mansion.

I have to say that this is indeed the residence of an immortal. The walls are not generally strong. Fan Wu, who had withstood the blow, hit the wall. The wall only shook slightly, but otherwise there was no damage.

Just as Fan Wu got up from the ground, he looked up and saw two sledgehammers coming straight to his head and smashing them down. Two sledgehammers bigger than his head hit his head very accurately, knocking him to the ground immediately.

Immortal Jiao roared loudly. She didn't want to give Fan Wu any chance to breathe. The sledgehammer she held in her right hand surged wildly with immortal power. With this hammer, she exaggeratedly hit Fan Wu's body on the ground! The entire Immortal Palace mansion was shaking violently!

Naturally, he used all his strength in the three attacks he made in anger, and Great Immortal Jiao began to pant slightly. Looking down at Fan Wu, he suddenly realized that something... wasn't quite right.

"What?!" She watched helplessly as Fan Wu, who had withstood her three full-force attacks, actually slowly got up from the ground! Her face was full of bewilderment.

"It's so fast! It hurts too!" Fan Wu spat blood on one side. A small gash was opened on his forehead, and blood slowly flowed down from the small gash.

However, as soon as Fan Wu finished speaking this sentence, this small gap was instantly healed.

Fan Wu grinned ferociously: "However, this is exactly what I want! He is indeed a god who has broken 500 points."

"You are so much better than your good-for-nothing sworn brother. I was almost beaten by you."

"You mortal, what the hell are you...?"

Immortal Jiao's face was filled with shock: "How come you're not dead?"

"Why are you not dead?!"

The shock in his heart has already made it difficult for Jiao Daxian to organize his words. She felt that the three blows she had just struck with all her strength were enough to kill a heavenly official on the spot, but in the end, the ordinary man in front of her was still able to stand up! The small wound on the other party's forehead also recovered in the blink of an eye, and it looked as if he was not injured. How tough is this guy's body? Why does he have such amazing recovery ability? Why is he even more outrageous than an immortal? Why does the sword in his hand look so familiar? In just a short period of time, countless questions popped up in Jiao Daxian's mind.

But obviously... no one would answer the questions that popped up in her mind, because Fan Wu did not answer them, but chose to fight back directly! I saw that Fan Wu had no hesitation, raised the Demon-Breaking Sword with a cold light in his hand, and struck directly in the direction of the Great Immortal Jiao! As the Demon-Breaking Sword was being swung, a very powerful slashing sword energy burst out. In an instant, a crescent-shaped sword energy appeared in front of the Great Immortal Jiao. That kind of speed is so fast that it catches people off guard!

However, after all, Great Immortal Jiao is a terrifying existence whose [Strength] attribute has exceeded 500 points. It might be difficult for others to react, but she was able to react. She immediately raised the sledgehammer and smashed it to pieces with a powerful blow, and Fan Wu unleashed a sword energy. The sparks that erupted when the slashing sword energy and the Wengjin sledgehammer collided with each other were very dazzling. Or the air currents sweeping out from all directions turned the mansion upside down. The entire Immortal Palace mansion suddenly became a mess.

But Great Immortal Jiao no longer cares about what her fairy palace has become. She just wants to get rid of this, who knows what the hell, Fan Wu of the Prisoner of the Dragon Temple in the shortest possible time! She suddenly appeared in front of Fan Wu, and the double hammers in her hands hit Fan Wu like a tiger descending the mountain. This hit...she was bound to smash Fan Wu's soul and body together. ! But he never thought that Fan Wu actually avoided this blow.

At the same time as he dodged, the Demon-Breaking Sword in Fan Wu's hand had already reached the Jiao Immortal's throat at a very tricky angle. Immortal Jiao took advantage of the situation and struck each other with his two hammers, clamping the blade of the Demon-Breaking Sword. Then he opened his mouth and a ball of surging fairy flames spurted out, heading straight for Fan Wu's face. This scorching fairy flame was absolutely extraordinary. Even before it touched Fan Wu, Fan Wu could feel the terrifying temperature.

Fan Wu's chest bulged high, and he actually opened his mouth and spat forward, but what he spat out was not flames, but a ball of gas! The ball of air spit out from his mouth was like a bomb, hitting the surging fairy flames. The two sides collided fiercely with each other at an extremely close distance, and suddenly exploded. The flames and air currents raged rapidly, forcing both Fan Wu and Jiao Daxian to retreat several steps.

Fan Wu took six steps back, while Jiao Daxian only took three steps back. From here, it can be seen that there is still a certain gap between the two sides. Such a gap means that Fan Wu is naturally weaker than his opponent. However, such a gap did not make Fan Wu feel discouraged. Instead, it made him even more excited.

He looked like he wasn't worried that such a gap would cause him to lose. I saw that Fan Wu's speed flashed quickly, and the sword light of the Demon-Breaking Sword quickly shuttled through this small fairy palace mansion, and every sword light went straight to the Great Immortal Jiao! Naturally, Jiao Daxian was not to be outdone. The double hammers in his hands were swung like water.

The two sides were fighting in this fairy palace mansion, and it was extremely fierce. In less than ten breaths, the two sides... had already fought for dozens of rounds. The sword light of the Demon-Breaking Sword intersects with the hammer blows of Weng Jin's double hammers, forming scenes of thrilling scenes.

When the two sides... had already fought for two hundred rounds, Great Immortal Jiao was already feeling anxious. She didn't expect Fan Wu to be so tricky. She knew that Fan Wu was definitely not her opponent, but it was impossible for her to win him down quickly.

Jiao Daxian conservatively estimated that if the two sides did not fight for thousands of rounds, there would be no way to quickly determine the winner.

She could only hope that during this period, no unknown immortal would suddenly appear near her immortal palace.

What's more, I don't want the other party to push the door in out of curiosity. In that case... I will be exposed!

damn it!

Why is this ordinary man so difficult to deal with? !

As time passed, Jiao Daxian found that he was lucky today, because when both sides reached the thousandth round, no immortal passed by nearby. And she discovered that Fan Wu, the Prisoner of the Dragon, had already appeared!

Twenty more moves!

I will kill him!

"Huh - I feel so good!" Suddenly, Great Immortal Jiao saw Fan Wu and himself, distanced themselves, and said something like this: "It's time, it's time to end."

Fan Wu smiled and said: "I can't beat you now, but it won't be so in the next breath."

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