Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1393 He died so cleanly and neatly.
Su Fan's body suddenly erupted with blood-red light, and after a flash of that dazzling red light, his figure disappeared from the blue stone.

When his figure reappeared, he was already standing on the summit of a solitary peak.

The solitary peak rose abruptly into the sky, and the cold wind howled at its summit, making his clothes flutter in the wind.

Su Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed on the direction of Shenshui Immortal City like that of a hawk, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

"Senior, let's begin..."

The moment his thoughts reached the powerful figure from the upper realm of the Witch Clan, a crimson pillar of light suddenly descended from the sky, as if the heavens had collapsed, completely enveloping him.

Within the pillar of light, his spiritual energy surged and overflowed like a tsunami. In the blink of an eye, his aura had already surged to the peak of the Integration Realm, and the surrounding void trembled slightly because of this power.

With a thought, Su Fan's palms were covered by a pair of crimson demonic claws, the tips of which gleamed with a cold light, and the scales seemed to radiate a dragon's might.

He slowly raised his right hand, gazing intently at the pair of "True Dragon Subduing Demon Claws".

This magical artifact, crafted from the bones of a true dragon mixed with a hundred kinds of spiritual materials, has yet to truly drink blood.

Today, I'll take that sword cultivator's flying sword and test the edge of this top-grade magic weapon.

At that moment, Su Fan's eyes suddenly narrowed.

An overwhelming aura swept in from afar like a raging torrent, changing the weather wherever it passed.

"Zheng..."

A sword cry suddenly exploded, seemingly capable of splitting heaven and earth, shaking Su Fan's soul and causing the surrounding mountains to resonate with a buzzing sound.

"Whoosh..."

A sword light, carrying boundless killing intent, swept down from the sky like a streak of light.

The sword light was as dazzling as the blazing sun and as terrifying as a falling meteor. It tore a dark rift through the void, and wherever it passed, the air was pulverized, leaving behind a distorted trail of light.

The layers of air were pierced as if through thin paper, producing a sharp, piercing "ripping" sound, as if even space itself was groaning under its sharp edge.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light had already reached Su Fan's eyes like a ghost!

"Snapped!"

Su Fan flipped his wrist, his five fingers extending like iron pincers, and actually managed to grab the flying sword in his palm!
hiss……

Within a radius of thousands of miles, thousands of Nascent Soul Realm elders suspended in the air gasped in unison, their spiritual energy becoming somewhat disordered.

They saw the sword light slash through the sky just now very clearly.

The dazzling light that burst forth almost blinded their eyes, causing their eyelids to burn unbearably.

These Nascent Soul Realm veterans all come from the major super sects and top-tier cultivation families of the Qionglong Heaven. In terms of knowledge and vision, they are among the best in the entire star field.

But they all knew perfectly well that even if they tried to catch it with their bare hands, or even if they used their most powerful magic weapon to withstand it, they might not survive.

"Who is this kid? His physical body is too abnormal. That's a top-tier swordsman's flying sword..."

"This flying sword is no ordinary weapon; I certainly can't withstand this strike..."

"Are cultivators in small worlds really this powerful now? Even the disciples of the major sects in super planes are probably no better than this..."

"Heh... How can the disciples of those major sects in those super planes compare to him? Below the late stage of the Integration Realm, they would all be crushed by him..."

The thousands of Nascent Soul Realm elders watching the battle around them quickly communicated with each other using their thoughts, their faces filled with shock.

At this moment, their gazes toward Su Fan held both apprehension and curiosity.

Although Qionglongtian, and even the entire Quwu Starfield, is a remote and desolate place in the Taixuan Immortal Realm, its resources and heritage are far inferior to those of the central starfield.

Even so, this is still a great world, and cultivators from middle-level worlds are generally insignificant in their presence.

At this moment, not only were the old monsters watching the battle shocked, but the sword cultivator Ling Chen on the other side was already ashen-faced, his complexion as pale as a sheet of paper. Ninety percent of a sword cultivator's strength depends on his flying sword, and now his natal flying sword was being held in someone's bare hand, which was no different from having his cultivation crippled.

That's a slap in the face.

Su Fan glanced at the flying sword still trembling wildly in his palm, trying to break free, and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Snapped……"

His five fingers suddenly tightened, and with a crisp sound, the flying sword that had drunk countless blood was crushed into dust!

"puff……"

Ling Chen, who was in the distance, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Amidst the blood mist, his body swayed violently, and he almost fell headfirst from the clouds.

Before he could regain his composure, Su Fan's figure had already swept across dozens of miles like lightning.

The speed was so fast that it almost left a blur, carrying the momentum of a landslide and a tsunami, and it rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye.

With his natal flying sword shattered and his soul injured, Ling Chen had no time to react. Before he could even think of dodging, he was struck head-on by a tremendous force.

"Bear Mountain Lean..."

Suddenly, a phantom of an ancient bear appeared behind Su Fan. The bear was thousands of feet tall, with its fangs bared, and it carried a wild and ferocious aura. It slammed into Ling Chen!

"Boom..."

A deafening roar shook the heavens, and Ling Chen was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, the sound of bones shattering echoing throughout the scene.

His soul was already severely injured, so how could he withstand this angry blow?

He died in mid-air, unable to even let out a scream.

What a joke! Not to mention a sword cultivator like him, even a demon cultivator known for his physical strength would be annihilated and leave no trace of his body if hit by this "Bear Mountain Lean".

His figure flew more than ten miles away before crashing to the ground with a "thud," stirring up a cloud of dust.

The first sword cultivator to arrive, Ling Chen, couldn't even withstand a single blow from his opponent before perishing at Su Fan's hands.

He died so cleanly and efficiently.

At this moment, the thousands of Nascent Soul Realm experts watching the battle were all stunned and speechless.

This is a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, and the most powerful sword cultivator at that.

But in front of this kid, he died in just one exchange.

Of course, the main reason Ling Chen died so quickly was because he was too careless.

He never dreamed that his natal flying sword would be so easily caught by Su Fan.

Let alone Ling Chen, no one would believe this if it were told to others.

So he died a very unjust death.

Su Fan raised his hand and glanced at the "True Dragon Subduing Demon Claw," feeling incredibly excited.

As expected of a top-grade magic weapon crafted from the remains of a true dragon, its power is indeed extraordinary.

To be honest, without these "True Dragon Subduing Demon Claws," even if he had the courage to do so, he wouldn't dare to catch a sword cultivator's flying sword with his bare hands.

"Kid, someone's here again. This time it looks like a group of assassins, stealthily closing in on you..."

Upon receiving Lao Long Li Gao's message, Su Fan immediately frowned.

Perhaps because he had just been fighting with that sword cultivator, a group of assassins secretly surrounded him from the surroundings, and he hadn't sensed them at all.

(End of this chapter)