Chapter 112 [Sword Coming]

Princess Yuqi glanced at the armored general and said dissatisfiedly: "General Wang, retreat!"

She was shocked by Meng Fan just now, and her mind was a little confused for a while.

Now that she calmed down, she quickly realized that Meng Fan's sword just now only had the form of "Chasing Dragon Sword Technique" but not the spirit of "Chasing Dragon Sword Technique"!

So this guy named Meng Fan might really be learning on the spot and want to use his sword technique to defeat herself!

He said that this sword technique was learned from herself, which is not impossible.

But this also proves from the side how terrible this guy named Meng Fan is.

Just learning a little bit of the fancy of my Chasing Dragon Sword Technique, he can use this sword technique to defeat himself, which is too outrageous.

Extremely exaggerated!

It shows that this person's swordsmanship attainments are far beyond himself, and he is not comparable to himself at all.

I look down on the disciples of the Shushan Sword School who are in the Zhenwu realm, and this Meng Fan may also look down on me.

And General Wang did not retreat obediently after being shouted at by Princess Yuqi.

He still stood in front of Princess Yuqi, looking at Meng Fan coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes could not be hidden.

Princess Yuqi was angry and said coldly: "General Wang, step down, don't let me say it for the third time!"

She knew General Wang's style of doing things. If this guy didn't make a move, it would be fine. Once he made a move, he would definitely take someone's life.

If this General Wang really killed a Shushan disciple here, then things would be serious.

"Princess, this person is so disrespectful to you, which not only humiliates you, but also humiliates the entire Dalong Dynasty. I can't sit idly by!"

"This is the Shushan Sword Sect, not the Dalong Dynasty." Princess Yuqi looked ugly. How could she be so stupid?

"But you are the princess of the Dalong Dynasty!" General Wang said in a sonorous tone, still standing in front of Princess Yuqi, with no intention of retreating.

The knife this guy drew was already aimed at Meng Fan, and his murderous intent was not concealed.

Brother Luo, who was beside Meng Fan, looked a little nervous and asked Meng Fan in a low voice: "Should I call Elder Lin?"

As a cultivator of the ninth level of the Zhenwu Realm, he could not see through the cultivation of General Wang at all, proving that the other party was at least in the Tianyuan Realm.

Although he knew that his brother Meng was very strong, he was only at the eighth level of the Zhenwu Realm, and he was still stretched to the limit when facing the Tianyuan Realm.

So at this time, he would naturally be nervous.

Meng Fan shook his head at Brother Luo.

Call Master?

Of course not!

Brother Luo was also confused by nervousness. The master was on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion. Couldn't the master sense what was happening here?

If something really happened, the master would appear without shouting.

So Meng Fan was fearless!

"Brother Meng, this General Wang is a cultivator of the fourth level of the Tianyuan Realm. You are definitely not his opponent. Otherwise, you should give in?" Princess Yuqi said to Meng Fan with some embarrassment.

As the saying goes, a general is not subject to military orders when he is away from home.

If this General Wang was determined not to obey her orders, she really had no way to deal with it.

"You want me to surrender? Princess, you seem to have put the cart before the horse."

Meng Fan smiled.

Sneer!

"Get it clear, this is Shushan Sword Pavilion!"

This is not only the Shushan Sword Sect, but also the Sword Pavilion.

Going wild here is really like a mouse licking a cat's ass -

Looking for death!

Meng Fan didn't know if he was a match for the fourth level of Tianyuan Realm. If it was the first or second level of Tianyuan Realm, he would be sure to kill him with his sword.

But the fourth level of Tianyuan is indeed a lot higher than him.

But there is Elder Lin upstairs, even if he can't beat him, it doesn't matter!

So regardless of other things, Meng Fan must not lose in terms of momentum.

"Princess, step back, let me cut off this beast's head to show my great dragon's might!" General Wang said to Princess Yuqi without looking back.

At this time, Princess Yuqi was really in a dilemma.

Shushan Sword Sect is not a small sect. Even if she is the princess of the Dalong Dynasty, she is a little worried about the blatant killing of Shushan disciples.

"Wang Zigu, I will say it again, you leave me!!!" Her voice was full of anger.

As a result, this general named Wang Zigu remained unmoved.

Princess Yuqi was so angry that her chest rose and fell. She was a princess of a country, but she didn't dare to underestimate Shushan Sword Sect. Is this guy so bold?

Thinking of this, her brows suddenly frowned, and she had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Perhaps, this Wang Zigu was not for Dalong...

If he had ill intentions, killing Meng Fan at this time would not provoke a dispute between the Dalong Dynasty and Shushan Sword Sect?

Princess Yuqi is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart.

At this time, her intuition told her that Wang Zigu might have a problem, otherwise he would not act so rashly.

But no matter what she thought now, it was too late.

Because the sword in Wang Zigu's hand had already fallen towards Meng Fan.

The cultivation level of the fourth level of Tianyuan Realm is simply incomparable to that of the Zhenwu Realm cultivators.

Meng Fan had been waiting for Wang Zigu to strike, so he was not in a hurry when facing this sword.

He raised the Hongqi Sword and faced this sword.

Meng Fan knew that he could not compete with Wang Zigu in terms of cultivation and true energy, so he could only rely on the sword!

The sword force of splitting mountains!

The sword force of thunder!

The sword force of rising tides in the blue sea!

Three sword moves that Meng Fan was most familiar with burst out at the same time, and the effect of one plus one plus one being greater than three was fully exerted.

If someone else came over, it would be impossible to perform three sword moves at the same time.

That is to say, Meng Fan had some attainments in the [Yuanshi] sword art, so he could do this.

But even so, Meng Fan's sword could not reach the level of the fourth level of Tianyuan.

When his Hongqi sword and Wang Zigu's sword collided with each other, a huge recoil force surged along his wrist.

With severe pain in his five fingers, Meng Fan was unable to hold the Hongqi sword and could not help but let go.

The Hongqi sword slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

At the same time, Meng Fan's body retreated violently. Even with the strength of his fifth level of the Extreme Tyrant True Body, he could not offset the recoil force.

However, after Meng Fan retreated seven steps in a row, his body stopped.

It is undeniable that he fell into a disadvantage in the collision just now.

But it was only a slight disadvantage, because although he was forced to retreat, he was not injured!

This proves that Wang Zigu's previous blow, although stronger than Meng Fan's, is also limited.

"Haha, you can take my blow without dying, of course you have some ability, but I want to see how many blows you can take!" Wang Zigu's eyes were cold, and the murderous aura on his face never diminished from beginning to end.

He was a little surprised that Meng Fan could take his blow.

But it doesn't matter, if one blow doesn't work, then two blows, if two blows don't work, then three blows.

He is confident that he can kill Meng Fan.

Since this kid is so powerful, it proves that his identity is not simple, just kill him!

Just as he clenched the sword and was about to cut the second blow.

Meng Fan, who was standing not far away, waved his hand with a cold face.

[Swords Come]

This is the Sword Pavilion.

No shortage of swords!