Chapter 373
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Yi Dou
Because this black-robed monk is none other than Nan Wuzhi who was beheaded by him just now.
Whether it is the faces or the breath of the two people, they are all exactly the same, without the slightest difference.
That's why he felt very familiar after this guy appeared just now.
It's just that Nan Wuzhi was clearly killed by him just now, why did he reappear now, and he is stronger than the one he killed just now.
Could it be that the guy he killed just now was just a clone of Nan Wuzhi?
Just when Lu Fan was thinking and guessing like this, Nan Wuzhi, who was standing on the auction stage, looked at Lu Fan with a cold expression and said:
"Boy, you ruined a clone of this seat, then use yourself to repay it."
Nan Wuzhi's murderous words confirmed the guess in Lu Fan's heart, and Lu Fan was extremely shocked.
Unexpectedly, this is the real Nan Wuzhi at this moment, and the one just now is just a clone.
You must know that the guy who was killed by him just now was in the mid-stage of distraction.
The avatar of the middle stage of distraction is not unreasonable, and it is definitely not something that can be refined by random means.
After all, his avatar, Lu Yun, has only just left the Aperture Realm, which shows how powerful Nan Wuzhi's avatar is.
When Lu Fan was secretly shocked, Nan Wuzhi flashed and appeared directly in front of Lu Fan.
hum!
Accompanied by the punching wind, Nan Wuzhi's fist directly hit Lu Fan's head.
The power contained in this punch caused Lu Fan's face to change drastically, and without any hesitation, he directly used the form-changing body technique.
brush!
The phantom flashed, and Lu Fan's real body disappeared in place.
Nan Wuzhi's terrifying punch directly scattered the phantom of Lu Fan's real body left in place.
The moment Lu Fan's real body was scattered with a punch, Nan Wuzhi punched directly to the right.
And Lu Fan's real body just appeared in this position.
Looking at Nan Wuzhi who attacked again, Lu Fan's eyes flashed fiercely.
He didn't choose to continue to dodge, he directly raised his right hand, clenched his palm into a fist, and threw it at Nan Wuzhi who was attacking.
Under everyone's gaze, Lu Fan's fist collided with Nan Wuzhi's.
boom!
All I heard was a deafening bang, and a terrifying wave of air swept towards the surroundings.
A figure was directly blown away by the terrifying air wave, and hit the wall heavily.
boom!
The wall was also protected by the formation barrier, and there was a loud noise, and some ripples appeared in the barrier.
And the figure that was thrown into the air was none other than Lu Fan.
There is a whole big difference between the peak of the early stage of integration and the early stage of Mahayana, and it is not as simple as the ordinary big realm.
After all, every time the Nascent Soul and above rise to a higher level, their strength will undergo a qualitative change.
Even between a small realm and a small realm, there is a huge difference in combat power, let alone a large realm.
According to Lu Fan's original estimation, his current combat power should be enough to fight against the peak of Mahayana in the early stage.
But right now, after punching him, he really felt the horror of the Mahayana powerhouse.
But he was only surprised by the horror of the Mahayana powerhouse, there is absolutely no fear.
Because the punch just now was just a temptation for each other.
Although a lot of combat power broke out, no one used real means.
After all, for Lu Fan, his most powerful method is not boxing, but swordsmanship.
And many strong men in the box of the auction house exclaimed when they saw Lu Fan being blown away by a punch.
Just now they hoped that Lu Fan could kill Nan Wuzhi, but now that Lu Fan was blown away, they suddenly became desperate.
Lu Pu, Nie Gang, Hong Gang and others in the box also showed worried and eager expressions.
At this moment, they can't wait to rush out to help Lu Fan deal with Nan Wuzhi together.
But they know that their own strength is too weak.
Not to mention that they couldn't get out at the moment, even if they did, even Nan Wuzhi's finger would not be able to stop them.
And Nan Wuzhi looked at Lu Fan who stood up, a sneer of disdain flashed across his face, and he looked at Lu Fan as if he was looking at an ant.
"Boy, it's a little bit of strength to be able to block this seat's punch without dying... But it's a pity, when you meet this seat, you are destined to become a puppet clone of this seat."
Nan Wuzhi sneered, and took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared in front of him across more than ten meters.
hum!
His fist was like a shrunken giant mountain, smashing directly, and the space trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
Looking at the fist that was coming, Lu Fan sneered: "It's useless to do the same move again."
While sneering, Lu Fan's figure became unreal, his fist hit the phantom, and the phantom collapsed again.
next moment.
brush!
A silver light swept directly towards Nan Takeshi's back, like a silver lightning.
Sensing the terrifying murderous intent sweeping from behind, Nan Takeshi's face suddenly changed, and he stepped into the air to avoid the terrifying sword.
At this moment, he was standing on the wall like this, looking very weird, like a chopstick stuck on the wall.
Lu Fan did not continue to attack, holding the Silver Dragon Sword, raised his right hand, pointed the tip of the sword at Nan Wuzhi and said coldly:
"Give you a chance, surrender...or die!"
He doesn't like Nan Wuzhi who is distracted, but Nan Wuzhi who is Mahayana is not simple.
If he can subdue the real body of Nan Wuzhi in front of him, it will be of great use.
After all, among all the monks he has subdued now, there is no one who can compare with Nan Wuzhi.
With such a strong man sitting in charge, it will be much more convenient in the future.
That's why he said this sentence, it was the last chance for Nan Wuzhi.
If Nan Wuzhi is willing to surrender, he can keep this guy's life and not even take away his treasures.
Nan Wuzhi is indeed very strong, but for Lu Fan, wanting to kill him is just a matter of spending some means.
Following Lu Fan's words, Nan Wuzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
"Hahaha...you don't even have full hair, yet you dare to speak wild words in front of me.
If you want to kill me, then see if you have the strength. "
Although Nan Wuzhi still had an arrogant look on his lips that didn't take Lu Fan seriously.
But his eyes and face were obviously more dignified than before, obviously he didn't really despise Lu Fan.
After all, this guy is so insidious and cunning, how could he really be such an arrogant and domineering person.
If he was really like what he showed, he would have died a long time ago, how could he have survived until now.
The mocking sneer fell, and a black snake staff appeared in Nan Takeshi's hand. On the top of the snake staff was a very strange snake head.
brush!
Nan Wuzhi waved one hand, and a green light burst out from the snake head of the black snake stick.
This green light attacked Lu Fan directly, exuding a palpitating aura.
Faced with this eerie green light, Lu Fan did not hesitate, and directly slashed forward with the Silver Dragon Sword in his hand.
in an instant.
The silver dragon sword collided with this green light, making a deafening bang.
boom!
The terrifying anti-shock force directly made Lu Fan step back.
When Lu Fan stabilized his figure and looked towards Yinlongjian, his eyes shrank suddenly...
Whether it is the faces or the breath of the two people, they are all exactly the same, without the slightest difference.
That's why he felt very familiar after this guy appeared just now.
It's just that Nan Wuzhi was clearly killed by him just now, why did he reappear now, and he is stronger than the one he killed just now.
Could it be that the guy he killed just now was just a clone of Nan Wuzhi?
Just when Lu Fan was thinking and guessing like this, Nan Wuzhi, who was standing on the auction stage, looked at Lu Fan with a cold expression and said:
"Boy, you ruined a clone of this seat, then use yourself to repay it."
Nan Wuzhi's murderous words confirmed the guess in Lu Fan's heart, and Lu Fan was extremely shocked.
Unexpectedly, this is the real Nan Wuzhi at this moment, and the one just now is just a clone.
You must know that the guy who was killed by him just now was in the mid-stage of distraction.
The avatar of the middle stage of distraction is not unreasonable, and it is definitely not something that can be refined by random means.
After all, his avatar, Lu Yun, has only just left the Aperture Realm, which shows how powerful Nan Wuzhi's avatar is.
When Lu Fan was secretly shocked, Nan Wuzhi flashed and appeared directly in front of Lu Fan.
hum!
Accompanied by the punching wind, Nan Wuzhi's fist directly hit Lu Fan's head.
The power contained in this punch caused Lu Fan's face to change drastically, and without any hesitation, he directly used the form-changing body technique.
brush!
The phantom flashed, and Lu Fan's real body disappeared in place.
Nan Wuzhi's terrifying punch directly scattered the phantom of Lu Fan's real body left in place.
The moment Lu Fan's real body was scattered with a punch, Nan Wuzhi punched directly to the right.
And Lu Fan's real body just appeared in this position.
Looking at Nan Wuzhi who attacked again, Lu Fan's eyes flashed fiercely.
He didn't choose to continue to dodge, he directly raised his right hand, clenched his palm into a fist, and threw it at Nan Wuzhi who was attacking.
Under everyone's gaze, Lu Fan's fist collided with Nan Wuzhi's.
boom!
All I heard was a deafening bang, and a terrifying wave of air swept towards the surroundings.
A figure was directly blown away by the terrifying air wave, and hit the wall heavily.
boom!
The wall was also protected by the formation barrier, and there was a loud noise, and some ripples appeared in the barrier.
And the figure that was thrown into the air was none other than Lu Fan.
There is a whole big difference between the peak of the early stage of integration and the early stage of Mahayana, and it is not as simple as the ordinary big realm.
After all, every time the Nascent Soul and above rise to a higher level, their strength will undergo a qualitative change.
Even between a small realm and a small realm, there is a huge difference in combat power, let alone a large realm.
According to Lu Fan's original estimation, his current combat power should be enough to fight against the peak of Mahayana in the early stage.
But right now, after punching him, he really felt the horror of the Mahayana powerhouse.
But he was only surprised by the horror of the Mahayana powerhouse, there is absolutely no fear.
Because the punch just now was just a temptation for each other.
Although a lot of combat power broke out, no one used real means.
After all, for Lu Fan, his most powerful method is not boxing, but swordsmanship.
And many strong men in the box of the auction house exclaimed when they saw Lu Fan being blown away by a punch.
Just now they hoped that Lu Fan could kill Nan Wuzhi, but now that Lu Fan was blown away, they suddenly became desperate.
Lu Pu, Nie Gang, Hong Gang and others in the box also showed worried and eager expressions.
At this moment, they can't wait to rush out to help Lu Fan deal with Nan Wuzhi together.
But they know that their own strength is too weak.
Not to mention that they couldn't get out at the moment, even if they did, even Nan Wuzhi's finger would not be able to stop them.
And Nan Wuzhi looked at Lu Fan who stood up, a sneer of disdain flashed across his face, and he looked at Lu Fan as if he was looking at an ant.
"Boy, it's a little bit of strength to be able to block this seat's punch without dying... But it's a pity, when you meet this seat, you are destined to become a puppet clone of this seat."
Nan Wuzhi sneered, and took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared in front of him across more than ten meters.
hum!
His fist was like a shrunken giant mountain, smashing directly, and the space trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
Looking at the fist that was coming, Lu Fan sneered: "It's useless to do the same move again."
While sneering, Lu Fan's figure became unreal, his fist hit the phantom, and the phantom collapsed again.
next moment.
brush!
A silver light swept directly towards Nan Takeshi's back, like a silver lightning.
Sensing the terrifying murderous intent sweeping from behind, Nan Takeshi's face suddenly changed, and he stepped into the air to avoid the terrifying sword.
At this moment, he was standing on the wall like this, looking very weird, like a chopstick stuck on the wall.
Lu Fan did not continue to attack, holding the Silver Dragon Sword, raised his right hand, pointed the tip of the sword at Nan Wuzhi and said coldly:
"Give you a chance, surrender...or die!"
He doesn't like Nan Wuzhi who is distracted, but Nan Wuzhi who is Mahayana is not simple.
If he can subdue the real body of Nan Wuzhi in front of him, it will be of great use.
After all, among all the monks he has subdued now, there is no one who can compare with Nan Wuzhi.
With such a strong man sitting in charge, it will be much more convenient in the future.
That's why he said this sentence, it was the last chance for Nan Wuzhi.
If Nan Wuzhi is willing to surrender, he can keep this guy's life and not even take away his treasures.
Nan Wuzhi is indeed very strong, but for Lu Fan, wanting to kill him is just a matter of spending some means.
Following Lu Fan's words, Nan Wuzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
"Hahaha...you don't even have full hair, yet you dare to speak wild words in front of me.
If you want to kill me, then see if you have the strength. "
Although Nan Wuzhi still had an arrogant look on his lips that didn't take Lu Fan seriously.
But his eyes and face were obviously more dignified than before, obviously he didn't really despise Lu Fan.
After all, this guy is so insidious and cunning, how could he really be such an arrogant and domineering person.
If he was really like what he showed, he would have died a long time ago, how could he have survived until now.
The mocking sneer fell, and a black snake staff appeared in Nan Takeshi's hand. On the top of the snake staff was a very strange snake head.
brush!
Nan Wuzhi waved one hand, and a green light burst out from the snake head of the black snake stick.
This green light attacked Lu Fan directly, exuding a palpitating aura.
Faced with this eerie green light, Lu Fan did not hesitate, and directly slashed forward with the Silver Dragon Sword in his hand.
in an instant.
The silver dragon sword collided with this green light, making a deafening bang.
boom!
The terrifying anti-shock force directly made Lu Fan step back.
When Lu Fan stabilized his figure and looked towards Yinlongjian, his eyes shrank suddenly...
