The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

Hundreds of two-foot-long soil thorns appeared behind him, and the sharp points of the soil thorns shone with golden light.

The power of earth and gold of the five elements.

Zhang Wanfu realized two things.

Moreover, Zhang Wanfu's strength is not in the middle stage of transformation, but in the late stage of transformation.

The earth thorns kept shrinking, but the terrifying power on them increased instead of diminishing, and new earth thorns continued to appear behind Zhang Wanfu.

At this moment, Zhang Wanfu was like a tireless prehistoric beast, constantly venting his power, and the ground collapsed all over his body. The terrifying power made Du Guangting couldn't help but back away.

Xie Tianran, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but frowned, and the rest of the people also left Zhang Wanfu's side.

Li Kuan was different from these people, his eyes were still indifferent and calm, as if this kind of scene was not worth mentioning.

Feeling the vibration under her feet, Murong Yue couldn't help holding Li Kuan's hand with both hands.

Seeing Li Kuan's appearance, Zhang Wanfu laughed out of anger.

Li Kuan still hasn't drawn his sword yet.

A swordsman who doesn't even draw his sword is underestimating him!

In an instant, the flames burned on the soil thorns, and the three forces of the power of the five elements converged.

Zhang Wanfu shouted angrily.

"Die! Go die! You should be proud to die under the full power of Lao Tzu!"

After roaring, the earth thorn shot out with a "xiuxiu".

In the darkness, no traces could be seen at all, only the trembling of the air could be felt, and the sound of piercing the sky could only be heard.

The sharp earth thorn pierced through the darkness and went straight to Li Kuan.

Before touching Li Kuan, the gust of wind blew up Li Kuan's princely costume.

Li Kuan still didn't draw his sword as he watched the earth thorns galloping towards him.

Under the eyes of everyone, Li Kuan raised his right arm and raised his palm, facing the dark sky.

then.

The sword intent soared into the sky, and the strong wind raged around Li Kuan's body, his aura soared into the sky, as if he wanted to compete with the sky.

At this moment, Li Kuan was like a sharp sword that could shatter the sun, the moon, and the sky.

Xie Ziran, Zhang Wanfu, and Du Guangting's pupils shrank rapidly.

Man and sword unite, heaven and man!

Looking directly at Tu Ci and Zhang Wanfu, Li Kuan was neither sad nor happy, swung his right arm down, and said a word lightly.

"cut!"

Under the whispers, the seemingly ordinary blow was as bright as the morning sun, and the sword light pierced the sky and night.

The sword energy passed through the soil thorns easily, and those soil thorns were as vulnerable as tofu and shattered into powder.

Passing through the soil thorns, the power of the sword energy remained undiminished, and it seemed that the stream of light arrived in front of Zhang Wanfu in an instant.

Zhang Wanfu's eyes were horrified, and his internal energy exploded, motivating Yuanyuan to escape, but Li Kuan's sword energy was too fast.

In the next second, the sword light flashed, and then disappeared into the sky.

"what!"

A scream sounded like the roar of an evil spirit, waking up the night.

An arm fell to the ground, the wound was smooth, and blood gushed out.

Du Guangting stepped back and looked at Li Kuan in horror.

The realm of heaven and man!

Li Kuan is only 23 years old, but he has reached the realm of heaven and man like Yuan Tiangang, Li Chunfeng, and Li Jing!

Is this a joke?Shocking, unprecedented!

In the distance, Xie Ranran didn't listen to Zhang Wanfu's screams at all, his cold eyes fixed on Li Kuan, and he was no longer calm.

23 years old, heaven and man. . .

How could there be such a monster!

Xie Ranran has been called a genius all her life, but now compared to Li Kuan, she feels that she is nothing.

On the street, Li Kuan stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

"Playing like this, are you happy?"

Zhang Wanfu gritted his teeth to endure the severe pain, concentrated his internal strength in his left hand, and stopped the blood. His khaki eyes stared at Li Kuan with a fierce and terrifying light like hungry wolves.

Li Kuan took a step forward, and with a clang, the Wuchou sword was unsheathed.

The turbulent and vast killing intent is like a galloping sea, continuous and unresolved, even more terrifying than before.

In front of Li Kuan's killing intent, Zhang Wanfu's killing intent was like the difference between a newborn child and a grown-up man.