Chapter 769 Spare Knife

"You are the monster, and your whole family is a monster!"

Lu Chen laughed and attacked, and continued to fight with Fan Dang.

Lu Chen knew very well that there was still no winner in the fight with Fan Dang. Both sides were equally powerful and no one could defeat the other.

But Lu Chen has a super advantage. As long as he is not directly beaten to death by Fan Dang and drinks a drop of spiritual essence fluid, he can quickly heal from multiple injuries.

But Fan Dang had no magic water to use, so he could only take healing pills when he was injured. The healing pills didn't take effect that quickly, so he would definitely suffer from a long fight with Lu Chen.

Therefore, Lu Chen planned to fight with Fan Dang for three days and three nights. He had two kilograms of divine water in his hand, so he was afraid that he would wear Fan Dang to death.

At the level of Lu Chen and Fan Dang, the speed of fighting was very fast. In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, each hitting the other's palm, and both were injured.

Fan Dang quickly took the healing pill and his injury improved slightly.

Lu Chen also quickly drank the divine water, and his injuries healed instantly.

The degree of recovery of the two people's injuries, who is stronger and who is weaker, is clearly superior!

"Zhou Cao, this little bastard actually has a powerful recovery potion. My condition has declined. If I continue to fight with him, I will definitely die in the end!"

Fan Dang panted slightly and his face turned livid. He knew that it would be detrimental to him if he continued to fight, so he turned his eyes and looked at the bright moon thousands of feet away, and he had an idea in his mind.

Fan Dang circulated his true energy and quietly injected it into his left hand. He raised his sword with his right hand and slashed at Lu Chen, "Take my sword!"

"Heaven-turning hand!"

Lu Chen saw that the sword was not strong enough, so he grabbed it with one hand and caught the long sword in his hand.

Snapped!

With a hard squeeze, the long sword was crushed into pieces.

"No, this is a false move!"

The power of the sword was too weak, so Lu Chen realized instantly and retreated hurriedly.

Fan Dang's back hand had already reached him, and he shot out with his left palm. The force of his palm was like an overwhelming force. Wherever it went, the space exploded, the void shattered, and his palm force locked onto Lu Chen.

Seeing that he was locked, Lu Chen knew that he could no longer retreat, so he had to use his palm in a hurry and resist with all his strength.

boom!

Fan Dang struck Lu Chen's palm with one palm, not only injuring Lu Chen, but also sending him flying thousands of feet away.

After that, Fan Dang didn't care whether Lu Chen was alive or dead. He immediately turned around and ran directly towards Mingyue. He had to catch Lu Chen's woman to blackmail Lu Chen!

Otherwise, if he continues to fight with Lu Chen like this, he will definitely be beaten to death by Lu Chen.

"This guy really does this!"

Lu Chen drank a drop of the divine water, immediately activated the Light Steps to chase after him, and shouted at Wan Yan, "Stop Fan Dang!"

Over there, Wan Yan had already pulled Wang Lue and dozens of half-step God Refining Realm disciples from the three sects to block Fan Dang's way!

"Everyone get ready!"

Wan Yan roared, and Wang Lue and dozens of half-step God Refining Realm disciples immediately activated their true energy and prepared for battle!

"Wang Lue, are my fellow disciples of Wuliang Sect going to take action against me?"

Seeing that Wan Yan and others were prepared, Fan Dang couldn't help but said angrily.

"You have evil intentions and have become a demon. We will never recognize you as a fellow disciple of the Wuliang Sect!"

Wang Lue roared.

"Then you all go to hell!"

Fan Dang endured the unhealed injuries on his body, activated all his true energy, and used both palms to create a huge palm force that swept across everyone.

"Work together to attack!"

Led by Wan Yan and Wang Lue, dozens of half-step God Refining Realm disciples all took out their palms, struggling to resist Fan Dang's terrifying palm power.

boom!

The two forces swept out, shook each other hard, and exploded with a loud noise that shook the sky.

Wan Yan and dozens of others were instantly blown away thousands of feet.

Fan Dang was not much better, and was also blown hundreds of feet away.

And where the two forces collided, a huge deep pit was exploded. Around hundreds of feet of the pit, the vegetation was turned to dust, the sand and gravel were broken, and all life was reduced to ashes!

Fortunately, Wan Yan and others were thousands of feet away from the crowd. Otherwise, if the aftermath of the battle hit out, no one would know how many people would suffer.

However, Wan Yan and the others were all injured by the shock, and almost no one could stand up, unable to resist another blow.

"Who else can stop me?"

Fan Dang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were fierce and very angry.

It is really hard to accept that Wan Yan and the others teamed up to injure him.

If he hadn't fought with Lu Chen for so long, consumed too much real energy, was still injured, and his condition plummeted, how could he have been injured by those ants?

Under normal circumstances, no matter how many Half-Step God Refining Realm people attack him, they can't move him at all.

"I!"

A cold drink came from behind.

Fan Dang turned around and saw Lu Chen arriving. He couldn't help but be startled: "Damn it, are you in the Immortal Stage or the Divine Refining Realm? Are you so fast?"

Lu Chen didn't say much to Fan Dang, and immediately surpassed Fan Dang, ran to the front, and blocked Fan Dang's way.

"You can't stop me!"

Fan Dang sneered.

"Then try it!"

Lu Chen responded coldly, and a long knife appeared in his hand.

The green scale sword is broken. This long sword is just a spare. It is not a holy sword, but a pseudo-ancestral weapon level long sword.

Feilong made many such long knives for the fanatical legions. Lu Chen took a handful and threw them into the space ring, never thinking that he would actually use them.

The quality of this long sword is far inferior to that of the Qinglin Long Sword. Whether it can withstand the third sword of Zhantian remains to be seen.

Now that the situation was urgent, Lu Chen had to use it no matter what kind of knife it was.

From the look of Fan Dang, he didn't want to continue fighting with Lu Chen, but wanted to capture Mingyue and threaten him. Now that Lu Chen was in place, it would be difficult for him to succeed.

But another bigger problem came. As long as Fan Dang ran into the crowd, Lu Chen would never be able to stop him with his current combat power.

By then, even if Fan Dang didn't kill anyone, not many people could withstand the aftermath of the fight with Lu Chen, and many people would die.

Lu Chen must give up fighting with Fan Dang with his Heaven-turning Hand, use Zhantian as soon as possible, and kill Fan Dang with one strike!

"Long knife!"

Fan Dang's eyes flickered, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

He was once defeated by Lu Chen Zhan Tian, ​​and he knew that Lu Chen's strongest skill was the long sword combat skill. Now Lu Chen has used his sword, which means he has used his ultimate move!

"You want to use a big move, right? Then I will use a big move too. Let's fight to the death!"

Fan Dang had another sword in his hand. The sword had a strong aura, and he knew it was an ancestral weapon at a glance.

Fan Dang swung his sword and raised a sword light. The sword light was brilliant and bright, surrounding him.

Then, Fan Dang waved countless swords and swung countless sword lights, forming a ball of sword flowers, shining brightly and dazzling the sun.

"kill!"

Suddenly, Fan Dang waved his long sword, and the sword flower came out of the sword and rolled towards Lu Chen.

The sword flowers exploded continuously, crushing the space and cutting the void. Wherever it went, the earth could not bear the pressure and collapsed one after another.

Lu Chen had long grasped the long sword with both hands, raised it high, and the sword energy shot straight into the sky, shattering the clouds in all directions, trying to cut through the sky.

"Zhantian, the third sword!"