I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 351 The Last Sword

The person who broke out from the ground and attacked Lin Sanmo turned out to be Fang Fan.

Shen Qian didn't care about his anger, and rushed out immediately to support the ashen-faced Lin Sanmo, and checked the opponent's condition.

When he realized that the opponent's vitality was passing by at an astonishing speed, Shen Qian took a deep breath, took out a elixir from the storage space and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth.

Lin Sanmo's complexion improved slightly, but Shen Qian knew that it was just a superficial phenomenon.

This pill was not enough to save his life.

A hole has been opened in his spiritual core.

The spiritual core is extremely strong, and it can even be said to be three points better than the ordinary physical body, but once the spiritual core is damaged, it is almost an irreversible injury.

Lin Sanmo seemed to understand something. He pushed Shen Qian away, straightened his body again, and looked at Fang Fan who was standing in the air above the head of the guardian.

"It turns out that the person who pretended to be 'Shen Qian' was you."

Lin Sanmo said in a low voice.

Shen Qian was also stunned.

Before, everyone subconsciously had a misunderstanding, thinking that the one who attacked Qin Xiaoke and others in the first place was the Great Guardian of the Spirit Witch Clan.

But at this moment, whether it's the terrifying speed that even Shen Qian can't match, or the weird method that specifically attacks the spiritual core, it all shows that Fang Fan is the real culprit who attacked and killed everyone before.

"why?"

Shen Qian also looked at the other party, with deep puzzlement in his eyes.

Among the ten people on the Nine Heavens List, Sha Bi has a mysterious origin, after all, he is from overseas, but as long as there are traces to follow, something can be found after all.

Not to mention the rest, only Shen Qian was born as a commoner, and even Qu Bai was a super genius trained by military warriors since he was a child.

Only Fang Fan's past experience can be regarded as blank, and his reputation was not obvious before, but he just joined a second-rate martial arts college and entered the Nine Heavens Controversy.

But all of this... is not a reason for Fang Fan to betray the race.

Shen Qian wasn't suspicious, but what he was sure of was that Fang Fan must be a genuine human warrior.

That unique breath of life can't go wrong.

So Shen Qian didn't think too deeply.

The previous conspiracy was controlled by the Great Guardian of the Spirit Witch Clan, so Shen Qian didn't get to the bottom of it.

There is no need for too many reasons between ethnic groups, and the phrase "natural selection" is enough.

But at this moment, Shen Qian had to get an answer.

It's about something he's been thinking about lately, even his "Tao".

"Why?" Fang Fan chuckled, "That's because you don't know what kind of magical item the 'Nine Transformations Good Fortune Pill' is. When the witch clan envoy approached me a few years ago, I agreed without thinking. "

"That's it?" Shen Qian frowned.

"Stupid." Lin Sanmo also spit out two words lightly.

"What is 'just this'?" Fang Fan's face suddenly became hideous, "You, Lin Sanmo, have been hailed as the most promising genius after that person since childhood. Who is qualified to judge my choice?"

"And you, Shen Qian!" Fang Fan looked at Shen Qian again and shouted, "You joined the family of the Marquis of Jingcheng before your reputation was revealed, and later you became the number one martial artist in the country, and you grew up every step of the way. What do you have? Stand and accuse me!"

"You don't know what it's like to be ridiculed all the time, and you don't understand how painful it is to be dependent on others. The opportunity to receive compulsory martial arts education is all I begged for three days and three nights..."

"So, stop pretending to be noble in front of me!"

Hearing Fang Fan's sneer, Shen Qian frowned. Everything the other party said seemed reasonable, but Shen Qian always felt that something was wrong.

"Crap nonsense, since you are willing to degenerate and become a traitor, then I will send you to hell!"

Lin Sanmo rarely showed a disgusted tone, as if he couldn't feel the loss of vitality at all, he pulled out the half-drawn long sword completely.

"Shen Qian, I still have the last sword."

At the same time, Lin Sanmo's voice transmission sounded in Shen Qian's ear.

He turned around slightly startled.

Lin Sanmo didn't look at him anymore, but continued to transmit the voice: "I will die after this sword, but at least I will take away the great elder of the spirit witch clan. I'm not sure about Fang Fan. I can't see through him. The rest...is up to you."

Shen Qian stared at Lin Sanmo's extremely calm face.

At this moment, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if in a trance, he had thought through some things that he hadn't thought through before.

When he found out that he was in a different world, Lin Sanmo was furious at first thinking that Shen Qian was attacking and killing everyone. Later, when the seven of them gathered to face the Great Guardian of the Spirit Witch Clan, when Shen Qian proposed a way to break the formation, Led by Cao Yi, everyone rushed straight into the flames without hesitation.

Their demeanor over the past twenty years, their talents that shined for a while, the rich family background behind them, and the concerns and expectations of countless relatives and friends...

Along with their free and easy progress, all of them were reduced to ashes.

Qu Bai is a warrior, what about the others?
Daoyi, Daoyi, is it really just these two simple words that can make them so relentless, without even a trace of hesitation?

At this time, Shen Qian saw the trace of vicissitudes behind Lin Sanmo's indifferent face, which seemed to contain something that Shen Qian had never experienced before.

He suddenly realized that among the nine people who excluded Fang Fan, he was the only student who had just entered the martial arts college, and the others were all people who were on the verge of graduation or who were a few years older than him.

In short, Shen Qian was a generation behind them.

Lin Sanmo, Bai Fei, Cao Yi... This group of people must have experienced things that Shen had never experienced before.

When Shen Qian was full of thoughts, Lin Sanmo had already drawn his sword.

The swordsman is also the king of a hundred soldiers.

If you do a national statistics among warriors, at least [-]% of warriors will tell you that their favorite weapon is the sword.

Even among mountain and sea warriors, there are more than a hundred known ways of "sword" recorded in plain text, large and small.

But no one's swordsmanship has ever given Shen Qian such a simple and clear feeling.

Yes, it is plain and simple.

Lin Sanmo's sword that severely injured the Great Guardian of the Spirit Witch Clan before was not a supernatural power, but a martial skill fused with Dao Yun.

If Shen Qian is not mistaken, it should be Lin Sanmo's own martial arts.

He didn't practice supernatural powers, and he didn't see what kind of physique he had awakened. He only had that sword.

Bai Fei also only practiced one knife, but he was far less pure than Lin Sanmo.

So Shen Qian saw such a sword again.

Lin Sanmo's body and sword are united, and he can hardly feel any fluctuations of Yuan force. He is like a solitary boat between heaven and earth, and he just floats away. In front of the Great Protector.

This sword is ordinary, but behind Lin Sanmo, there is a space crack that spreads hundreds of meters like a spider web.

If you look carefully, you will be extremely shocked to find that those space cracks are actually vaguely forming the shape of a sword.

A sword that bursts into heaven and earth!

"I come."

The Great Guardian of the Lingwu Clan shouted anxiously, and then he rose from the ground and greeted Lin Sanmo.

Boom!

The ground collapsed, and the broken ancient tree with a height of one thousand meters fully revealed its huge body at this moment. Compared with it, Lin Sanmo, who was integrated with body and sword, seemed so small.

However, just the moment the two sides touched, the big tree fell apart in an instant.

Indistinctly, there was a frenzied roar of the Great Guardian from the sky and the earth, and the big tree burst out its last bright light.

It can be seen that the guardian is going to do his best.

But at this moment, Fang Fan who was standing still in mid-air said something quickly.

The Great Protector was stunned for a moment, and then relieved, all the brilliance on Dashu's body disappeared, as if he had given up resisting.

Whoa!
Lin Sanmo penetrated the entire body of the thousand-meter-long tree without hindrance, and countless vine debris flew up, as if a black-green rainstorm had fallen in the sky.

The great protector of the spirit witch clan died without a sound.

Even if he didn't give his best in the end, he is still a strong man who is close to the eighth heaven of mountains and seas.

With the realm of the fourth heaven of mountains and seas, Lin Sanmo wiped out the vitality of a strong man of the eighth heaven of mountains and seas in one fell swoop, which can be called against the sky.

Immediately, everything froze.

Because Lin Sanmo had already arrived in front of Fang Fan.

Fang Fan frowned, but he didn't see how flustered he was. He just let out a low shout and raised his hands horizontally. A thick wall made entirely of Yuanli appeared in front of him.

His aura also reached its peak in an instant.

The pupils of Shen Qian, who was gaining momentum, shrank.

Mountains and seas... Seventh Heaven!

It never occurred to him that among the ten people, Fang Fan was the one with the highest realm.

Compared with it, even the world-shocking Qubai's sixth heaven of mountains and seas is nothing.

The sword and the wall crashed into each other.

Click!

In the blink of an eye, half of the bright yellow wall was shattered.

Fang Fan frowned even deeper. Seeing that the wall was about to collapse completely, his eyes instantly turned dark. At the same time, Lin Sanmo, who was as powerful as a bamboo, froze suddenly.

His sword power began to weaken continuously, and finally stopped when the wall completely collapsed.

At this time, the distance between Lin Sanmo and Fang Fan was only one meter away.

But Lin Sanmo seemed to be unable to move forward anymore, and his sword intent had almost disappeared.

Seeing this, Fang Fan's expression relaxed a little.

At this time, Lin Sanmo looked up at him, with a slight arc of his mouth.

From knowing each other to now, this is the first time Shen Qian saw the other party smile.

Most likely, it will be the last time.

"Dog thief."

Lin Sanmo spat out two words.

Immediately, in Fang Fan's eyes that suddenly changed color, Lin Sanmo's whole body turned into a colorful halo and melted into the broken sword in front of him.

"This is... my last sword."

In Lin Sanmo's deep words, the sword became a colorful giant sword, which pierced through Fang Fan's body before he couldn't react at all.

Fang Fan's figure instantly shattered into thousands of fragments.

And in the sky behind him, a deep and invisible space crack pierced through the clouds, extending hundreds of feet.

Shen Qian's figure froze.

"Is it over... no, no!"

Shen Qian's expression changed.

In his dignified eyes, the thousands of fragments from Fang Fan suddenly seemed to be pulled back by some kind of pull, and they condensed back together. Soon, they re-formed into an intact, but pale face. Fang Fan is seven points.

Vaguely, Shen Qian seemed to see a fleeting shadow.

Lin Sanmo's figure has completely disappeared between the heaven and the earth, and there is no trace anymore. In this lonely and dilapidated space, only Shen Qian and Fang Fan are left standing opposite each other.

"who are you?"

Shen Qian stared at the other party closely, "You are definitely not Fang Fan."

"Why?" Although Fang Fan's breath was extremely unstable, he smiled lightly.

"I was wrong, your body is Fang Fan, there must be such a genius named Fang Fan, and even his past and growth are no problem, otherwise, you will definitely not be able to enter the Nine Heavens Contest!"

Shen Qian said firmly.

With so many lords, and powerful people from the Ministry of Martial Arts, Ministry of Education, and the Ministry of Military Affairs staring at him, if there was a problem with Fang Fan's background at the beginning, he would never be able to enter the Nine Heavens Rankings in a grandiose manner.

"But you must not be Fang Fan, because it is impossible for mere Fang Fan to withstand Lin Sanmo's sword. Even I am not very sure, let alone you!"

"Also, the great protector gave up the last resistance because of you. Otherwise, if he tried his best, you wouldn't be under so much pressure. It only shows that you are extremely confident, but why do you dare to face Lin Lin? Sanmo's sword?"

"It can only show that your confidence is far beyond Fang Fan's own strength."

At the end, Shen Qian raised his head slowly, "Am I right...No. 56? Or, should I call you the envoy of the Wu Clan?"

The atmosphere became strangely quiet, and Fang Fan also narrowed his eyes.

After a long time, he applauded and said, "What a Shen Qian. Compared with your immaturity in the college entrance examination, you have indeed improved a lot."

"But I still don't understand one thing, how did you enter the Palace of Hundred Kings?"

Shen Qian frowned.

The reason why he could deduce that the other party was No. 56 was because he thought about it carefully. After the world died, all the "doors" had been closed, but the formation flags found on the ruins had clearly been laid down for a while. .

And those array flags are only for the human race.

When the group of four entered the world of spirit witches, apart from Shen Qian, only No. 56 had acted alone, and it was behind everyone.

The time, place, method... everything may be right, and in addition, there must be internal support within the human race, so that it is possible to cheat the world in the Nine Heavens War.

Therefore, excluding other illusory possibilities, Shen Qian can only focus on No. 56.

Even Shen Qian guessed that No. 56 might not be the biggest boss, there might be other people above him.

"How I entered the Palace of Hundred Kings is not important, but one thing you have thought about?" Fang Fan chuckled, "Since you guessed this, today I will not let you leave alive no matter what."

Shen Qian tried to communicate with the golden ball, but when he found that there was no response, he raised his head calmly, "Do you have this ability?"

"I know you have a certain secret, and I also know that you are the most talented among the ten people, otherwise they would not be willing to die first."

Fang Fan smiled, "But I still don't think you are my opponent, but for the sake of fighting side by side, I will let you watch my masterpiece for free."

After the words fell, Fang Fan waved his hand violently.

boom!
The originally quiet green fire in the sky and the earth suddenly rose again, and became orderly again at a dizzying speed.

Shen Qian's heart sank.

Sure enough, judging from the vague confidence before the guardian of the spirit witch clan, he knew that the other party must have a backhand.

And Fang Fan, or No. 56, is the real person in charge!
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