Chapter 2789: The magic weapon!

The whistling sound of true energy is like a real dragon wandering!

Everyone in the yard was stunned.

Such a rich and terrifying true energy is probably difficult for ordinary supreme powerhouses to achieve.

But the next second, something even more incredible happened.

A stream of true energy that can be seen with naked eyes suddenly erupted from the cultivator's body!

It turned into white dragons, circling and dancing around the flying swords on its chest.

And under the catalysis of the true Qi Hualong, the flying sword, which was less than three inches long, began to soar at a speed visible to the flesh!

Five inches!

Eight inches!

Two feet!

Three feet!

Three-foot Qingfeng Long Sword!

It was hovering in the air, and the monk took the opportunity to roar, and his whole person jumped up on the ground, stepped on the blade with his feet steadily, making the laughter of a crazy wolf, pinching his fingertips, and the flying sword trembled a few times, bursting out with a buzzing sound, instantly carrying him into the air!

Everyone's eyes widened!

The monk stepped on a flying sword, which was ten meters above the ground.

He carried his hands on his back, and his robe sounded violently under the wind, like a master who had attained enlightenment, full of supreme sacred feeling!

"Hahaha!"

The monk laughed wildly by stepping on the sword: "How?

Flying with swords is the real ultimate goal of cultivation!”

"Do you have anything else to say?"

He looked down at everyone.

It gives people the feeling that the immortals who walk on swords from the ancient immortal clans all admire them and admire them deeply.

"Can you really fly with a sword?"

Dongfang Yanran frowned with beautiful eyebrows.

Just as he turned to look at Lu Fan.

But Lu Fan chuckled and said, "It's flying too low."

"What did you say?"

The monk spoke coldly in the air.

Not only him, but everyone else also looked at Lu Fan in surprise.

Flying too low?

There has been no sword-wielding flying man in the middle of China for thousands of years. If one can appear, it will definitely shock the past and present.

But Lu Fan actually disliked people and flew too low?

"Yes, I said you flew too low."

Lu Fan shook his head: "It's only ten meters high, only three or four floors, and it can't move. It's flashy and unreal, isn't useless?"

He spoke contemptuously, as if he didn't take the skills the other party had displayed seriously.

The monk sneered coldly: "Don't just talk, who can't speak stubbornly?

Not to mention it’s more than ten meters, even if you can use the flying sword today, even if you step on it one meter away from the ground, you will win. How about it?”

The flying sword under his feet was obtained by an inadvertent treasure digging activity in the sect.

There are also several flying swords unearthed at the same time. This one is the worst quality and has the lowest flying, and cannot fly flexibly.

However, in a place where the spiritual energy of Middle-earth has declined for thousands of years, it is more than enough to use it to shock these people.

"One meter?"

Lu Fan smiled and said, "You look down on me too much. Let's do this. If you can catch up with me later, even if you win!"

He hasn't finished speaking.

Suddenly, he shook his hand.

A blue light flew away instantly!

The speed of this flowing light was so fast that it could not tell its shape at all. When they drew a circle in the sky at an unrivalled speed, they opened their eyes widened when they returned to Lu Fan.

"Flying Sword!"

"It's actually another flying sword!"

Everyone saw it clearly. The streaming light flying from Lu Fan’s waist turned out to be a glass flying sword!

The length of the flying sword is only two inches, but no matter from its quality and shape, I don’t know how to crush the monks tens of thousands of streets!

More importantly, everyone could actually feel the extremely terrifying spread of true energy on the flying body...
Chapter completed!