I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

The purple gold knife light suddenly fell, carrying an extremely terrifying sharpness, and bombarded the dragon and tiger without breaking the bell.

when!

The sound of the bell resounds throughout the world!

Around the Dragon and Tiger Unbreakable Bell, the soil burst one after another, and the strong impact formed by the sword light tore the ground, and a deep groove appeared on the ground.

However, Zhou Fan, who was within the Dragon and Tiger Unbreakable Bell, was safe and sound for the time being, and even the soil in it was not damaged.

"What a powerful clock!" Seeing this scene, the centipede king also showed a hint of surprise. This day, the centipede blade can be said to be its ultimate trick, but even if he pushed it with all his strength, he still did not split it immediately. It can be seen that How strong is this dragon and tiger not breaking the clock.

"Although the technique is strong, it's a pity that your strength is too weak to fully utilize its power." The Centipede King chuckled and shook his head.

Click!

Suddenly, a small voice came, making Zhou Fan's eyelids jump.

He could only see a tiny crack appearing above the Dragon and Tiger Unbreakable Clock. Although the crack was tiny, it still clearly appeared in front of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the crack spread rapidly, but after a short while, it suddenly shattered.

The dragon and tiger do not break the clock, it is broken!

And Zijin Daomang, after tearing the dragon and tiger without breaking the bell, the residual power still poured down towards Zhou Fan.

This wind and sharpness is terrifying.

Zhou Fan's expression was extremely solemn, and blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth. Obviously, he was seriously injured.

"Strong Bull Demon Fist!"

Zhou Fan is not someone who is willing to slaughter with a neck.

The golden bullock, entrenched on top of his fist, a terrifying fist is restrained, without the slightest leakage, and it looks unremarkable.

Zhou Fan threw a punch and collided with Zijin Daomang.

"The mantis arm is just a car." Seeing this scene, the Centipede King chuckled and didn't take it seriously. Although Zhou Fan's performance surprised him, he was still so tight. It was time to kill him, and he didn't hesitate.

when!

The fist carrying boundless power collided with the purple gold sword light, the powerful force, and the remaining ground under the trembling Zhou Fan's feet shattered, forming a deep pit.

The golden bullock and the purple gold sword light shattered at the same time, and a powerful shock wave attacked Zhou Fan's chest fiercely, blasting him into the deep pit.

"Hehe... boy, you should be dead this time." The Centipede King smiled, then shook his head, "It's a pity, I haven't used the third move yet, what a pity."

After so many years, a little guy has finally come here, and he can play with him. He didn't expect to survive two moves, and he died.

boom!

At this moment, a roar came from the deep pit, and a figure jumped out of the deep pit and landed on the ground not far from the Centipede King.

Seeing this scene, the centipede king's pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly, but he didn't expect this guy to be still alive.

However, at this time, Zhou Fan was quite miserable, his clothes were tattered, and one after another ferocious wounds were all over his body, and blood was flowing out.

Obviously, although Zhou Fan, the previous swordman, took over, it still caused huge damage to him, and it was hard to say whether he could still fight.

"Good boy, you really have some strength." At this time, the centipede king also put away his calm appearance and became more solemn.

"Boy, I think you are extremely talented, and it's not easy to practice. You should quit the Great Centipede Ridge and stop fighting fearlessly," said the centipede king.

The next two knives he took were so miserable, if the third knife fell, it would definitely be able to decompose Zhou Fan.

"Senior please give me a trick." Zhou Fan was unmoved, even though his injury was already serious, he still did not retreat.

The strong is always strong, this is not a sentence, but requires thousands of battles to practice.

In the face of the centipede king, he would not retreat, nor would it be possible to retreat.

There is only one last move left. As long as he takes the last move, he can step over the Great Desolate Centipede Ridge and enter the next ancient domain.

"If that's the case, then I will fulfill you." The centipede king sighed, and the pity in his eyes was quickly suppressed by it.

He raised his two forelimbs, and the purple-gold light all over his body converged toward his forelimbs.

As the purple-gold luster gathered, the forelimbs burst out with a magnificent purple-gold brilliance, a strong sharp aura, and the space evoked was slightly distorted.

"Heavenly Centipede Sutra, Heavenly Centipede Cross Slash!"

The centipede king crossed his two forelimbs and slashed down towards Zhou Fan angrily.

Two purple-gold sword lights, crossed together, carrying extremely terrifying sharpness, bombarded Zhou Fan.

The energy formed by the two sword beams is definitely not one plus one equals two. The power in it can be said to have more than doubled. For Zhou Fan, this is definitely a must-kill situation.

Coupled with the fact that he is now seriously injured, it is really hard to say whether he can withstand these two attacks.

"Eighty-nine Mysterious Art, Samadhi True Fire, Fusion!"

Zhou Fan is not someone who just sits still. Even if this powerful attack makes people feel irresistible, he still doesn't give up or fight, you never know how much energy you contain.

He pinched his fingers, and the real fire of Samadhi immersed in his dantian vibrated slightly, and a stream of crimson flames merged into Zhou Fan's limbs and bones.

With the fusion of the red flame, Zhou Fan's body immediately became hot, as if it was about to burn.

The intense pain stimulated Zhou Fan's nerves, but he ignored the comparison and insisted.

However, this pain did not last long. As the true fire of Samadhi merged into the flesh and blood, Zhou Fan's body also seemed to have become an incarnation of flames, and the whole body was surging with fire, which seemed to be able to burn the sky and burn the earth.

At this moment, the purple gold sword beams crossed and appeared in front of Zhou Fan.

"Kid, die." The centipede king showed a brutal smile, looking at Zhou Fan as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Really?" Zhou Fan slowly raised his head, and in his eyes, red flames bloomed.

He slowly stretched out his palm, and grabbed fiercely towards the crossed Zijin Daomang.

Compared with Zijin Daomang, Zhou Fan's palm is undoubtedly too small, but just like that, in a way that shocks people's eyes, they directly bombard them together.

"Looking for death?" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the centipede king's mouth. He showed no mercy to this reckless kid who wanted to take the knife directly from him. With a thought, the speed of Zijin's sword glow became faster.

boom!

The saber Qi was vertical and horizontal, directly shattering the surrounding earthquake, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, obscuring the sight.

"Hehe... Now that kid should be dead." The Centipede King grinned, "It's a pity that a young talent was destroyed in my hands like this."

"Sometimes, it's too early to be happy, but it's not necessarily a good thing." When the centipede king was happy, a voice sounded.