Chapter 1099 Eight Absolute Swords
He was slapped!
Got slapped twice!
At this moment, the people who eat melons will eat melons to their fullness... But what about him? I felt a strong sense of shame!
He wants revenge! Must have revenge! Tianjian Palace's young palace master Jianming's eyes instantly turned blood red, and his teeth were chattering frantically as he spoke.
"It's still the familiar Fang Fan, and he's still as unscrupulous as ever!"
"Hey... that's what I admire the most. I don't fear anyone and beat everything! Not everyone can have such confidence!"
"Well... this is the young palace master of Tianjian Palace! The real young master of the third-rank power... If you say slap, you will slap... What existence can make Fang Fan feel a little bit afraid?"
"This is a rhythm that wants to offend all the forces. I will rub it off. If it continues like this, even if it is protected by a ten-star emperor-level golden dragon, I am afraid it will not be able to hold it, right?"
"Hehe... Fang Fan's real hammer is the consort of the Chen Tian Clan. It's not too much to be arrogant, right?" =
"Chentian clan? Even the patriarch of the Chentian clan has to be polite in front of the young palace master of Tianjian Palace. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Indeed, Tianjian Palace specializes in sword skills, and among the same ranks, the general combat power is the strongest!"
"The young palace lord of Tianjian Palace was beaten like this, I don't think this matter can go away like this..."
"Storm... is coming!"
"A bloody battle is inevitable!"
"Look! Those are the people of Tianjian Palace..."
swoosh swish...
A group of cultivators flew over from a distance. All of these cultivators were holding long swords and wearing white robes. On top of the white robes, a long and narrow sword was engraved on it.
The leader was a middle-aged sword cultivator.
"Let go of the young palace master, otherwise, die!"
The middle-aged Jianxiu glanced coldly at Fang Fan, and then he did it in one go, and the swords were condensed crazily!
"Dou Ke of Huang Jian, one of the eight swords of Tianjian Palace!"
"I'm going! Tianjian Palace Eight Absolute Swords? It's a feather! It is said that the hottest chickens in the Eight Absolute Swords are all intermediate quasi-sages... The strongest are said to have entered the sanctuary..."
"Hehe, it's not that exaggerated. The boss of the Eight Absolute Swords has always been rumored to say that he wants to break through to the realm of the sanctuary in the crossing of life and death, but it is unknown whether he succeeds or not."
"Huh... Anyway, no matter what, the Eight Absolute Swords are all very strong. Although Huang Jian Dou Ke is only the weakest of the Eight Absolute Swords in Tianjian Palace, he also has a mid-level Quasi-Saint cultivation base..."
"Also... this is a mid-level quasi-sage level sword cultivator! It's also the famous Eight Absolute Swords, and I'm afraid the combat power is already close to that of an ordinary high-level quasi-sage!"
"Hey... Fang Fan provokes a powerhouse of this level, I'm afraid he really can't escape this time!"
"I can't help it... I can only say that I have provoked some people who shouldn't be provoked!"
...
Everyone let out their own exclamations.
In their opinion, Fang Fan's fate is almost doomed!
"Oh? After hitting the younger one, the old one came out again?"
"Why is it always this way?"
Fang Fan stretched his waist, but there was no hint of panic on his face.
He has the guts to say so.
A mid-level quasi-sage, even an intermediate-level quasi-sage whose combat power is close to that of a high-level quasi-sage, is not impossible to deal with!
If we really want to fight, let the Blood Asura Legion first use the Legion's combat skills to resist a wave, and then Fang Fan can also use his backhand...
Fang Fan doesn't want to cause trouble, but he's never afraid of trouble!
