The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 2242 I am really a Sword God
"You are not my opponent..."

"Stop it..."

"Your swordsmanship still has many flaws."

"If I make a move, I will delay my sword heart..."

While talking, Fang Fan immediately used the holy camouflage card in his hand...

Whoosh...

Fang Fan's aura suddenly started to skyrocket!
From the original peak quasi-sacred realm directly soared to the low-level holy realm of the nine-star sanctuary!

The aura of the holy state is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke...

After this eruption, it was naturally shocking.

At this moment, each of them widened their eyes, feeling unbelievable.

It always feels like all kinds of surprises are coming one after another!

What a shock!

how so!
"Holy Venerable?"

"You...you are the Holy One?"

"how can that be!"

stab...

The giant sword in the hands of the woman in the green gauze skirt trembled, but she couldn't hold it any longer, and Fang Fan was hit hard on the inner thigh.

The corner of Fang Fan's mouth twitched, and there was a burst of cold sweat on his back...

What the hell, it was almost cut to the middle!

At this moment, the blood burst out suddenly, which seemed quite miserable.

"You... why don't you hide?"

"Aren't you a saint?"

Yan Xi, a girl in a green gauze skirt, widened her eyes and her face was full of astonishment. This was far from her expectation, and she always felt that there were many problems.

"Ha ha……"

"This little injury is nothing..."

"For a holy sword cultivator like me, only by being injured often can I understand a deeper sword!"

"Besides, do you really think you can hurt me?"

"The so-called injury is just an illusion, it can be recovered in an instant..."

"The sword of the sword is for the swordless!"

"With a sword in your heart, you can achieve great swordsmanship."

Fang Fan started talking nonsense, and then quickly used a healing card for himself.

Immediately, his injuries recovered as before, and not even a scar appeared.

The look of astonishment on the face of Yan Xi, a woman in a green gauze skirt, grew more and more.

The picture in front of her made her feel unbelievable!
This... how is this possible!

So weird!

"This... is this really a sign of great swordsmanship?"

"Your sword skills are much better than mine!"

"No, it should be stronger than my master!"

"How on earth do you practice swords? Can you...can you teach me?"

"Can you be my master?"

"Master is here, please accept the disciples!"

Yan Xi, a girl in a green gauze dress, spoke excitedly, then knelt down in front of Fang Fan, ready to perform the ceremony of apprenticeship.

Things were developing so fast that even Fang Fan couldn't predict it.

This woman is in a hurry, and no one knows what she will do next.

However, the current situation shows that the previous deception has had some effect.

Fang Fan silently nodded his head, and it was good to be foolish.

Otherwise, it would not be a good thing to be targeted by such a big-chested and brainless giant sword girl.

Without many trump cards, every minute will be devastated.

"Hey……"

"I think that I, Tongtian Sword God, have never accepted an apprentice. Seeing a genius like you who is gifted in the way of swords this time, I still can't hold back..."

"Since that's the case, I, the Sword God, will accept you as my registered disciple..."

"If there is a chance, this sword god will naturally guide you a few words."

"But don't be so aggressive in the future, remember to be good..."

"The most taboo thing for us sword cultivators is impetuosity..."

While talking about the calf, Fang Fan couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch the loli head of the woman in the green veil skirt in front of her...

(End of this chapter)