Dragon Sovereign

He still believed in his feelings, especially after experiencing it for so long.    

    

Holding the sword in his left hand, Zhang Fan glanced at his wounds and his expression became serious. In this place, it was really hard to even take a single step.    

    

"Roar ~ ~" At this moment, a low roar could be heard and a grey shadow pounced towards Zhang Fan.    

    

As he got closer, Zhang Fan saw a very large magical beast. It was about the same size as the black bear from his previous life, with gray fur, sharp claws, and a pair of eyes.    

    

Around the time when he was five meters away from the police station, Zhang Fan felt that his breathing had become stifling. Holding his sword in his left hand, his expression did not contain the slightest hint of fear.    

    

The six layers of energy in his body began to frantically revolve around him. This magical beast was very strong. This was his first thought, and what he saw earlier was even more powerful.    

    

"Wu Sha!" When he was one meter away from the sword, Zhang Fan suddenly shouted. The long sword in his left hand instantly went berserk and countless sword shadows appeared. The sword intent also shot out crazily. In other words, a Class 5 Magical Beast was already the limit of what he could bear. Furthermore, a Class 5 Magical Beast, even if he wasn't careful, he would most likely end up dying here, so he could not afford to be distracted.    

    

The mad sword intent of the dance was a powerful attack. The moment it landed on the magical beast, it seemed to sense the threat and let out a low growl as a layer of gray energy covered its entire body.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

An ear-piercing sound was heard as it fell on the magical beast's body. Although it had successfully broken through the magical beast's defense and left a mark on its body, it looked harmless. On the contrary, it stimulated the bloodthirst and madness in the magical beast.    

    

Zhang Fan's pupils immediately contracted as he explosively retreated. This magical beast was extremely powerful. After he retreated for a distance, he gritted his teeth and the purple light around his body became even stronger.    

    

"Thunder!"    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, an illusory shadow appeared in a flash. Zhang Fan held the sword in his left hand, and with the special effect of a clap of thunder, he charged forward to meet the onslaught with lightning speed.    

    

At this speed, the sword would definitely hit. However, because of the maladjustment in his left hand, it missed the vital point of the magical beast by an inch. Since it hit the magical beast, it should at least leave a mark …    

    

Zhang Fan used all of his strength. Under the surge of his sword intent, the long sword was unable to penetrate more than three inches, but after three inches, it continued to move forward. Just as he was about to pull out his sword, the magical beast let out a low roar.    

    

This was also the reason why he was practicing Ji Tong's technique. Although it was not to say that he had reached the strongest point, but compared to an ordinary person, his physique was at least two to three times stronger.    

    

He spat out a mouthful of blood as his body flew backward. However, the moment he fell to the ground, his right hand propped up the ground as beads of sweat began to roll down his face.    

    

But Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and endured the pain. There was no other way. If he didn't endure it, he would definitely be smashed into meat paste by the incoming magical beasts.    

    

Zhang Fan's energy fluctuated once more as he stood on the ground. He raised his head to look at his surroundings and landed on a tree. To his surprise, the magical beast rushed up to him and stretched out its right claw.    

    

Kacha    

    

The sound of trees breaking could be heard as the huge tree Zhang Fan was on was directly snapped apart by such a huge force.    

    

Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat as he lost his center of gravity. The sword in his left hand vibrated yet again, and the sword fell down with a whistling sound.    

    

"Roar!" The magical beast raised its head to take a look, and the gray energy surged from its body once more. Its red eyes stared fixedly at Zhang Fan as if it was a good meal.    

    

This fellow was the magical beast for physical attacks. Zhang Fan's eyes glittered slightly. He couldn't blame this magical beast for its astonishing defense.    

    

In a rush, the Purple Clouds technique instantly condensed at the bottom of his feet, and with two light steps in the air, his body changed directions. Since this magical beast was waiting there, it proved that this magical beast was very confident, and after being ruthlessly smacked by this magical beast, the damage to his body was naturally incomparable.    

    

Thus, without absolute confidence, he really didn't dare to rashly attack.    

    

After changing directions, the magical beast was obviously startled, as it didn't expect the human to be able to do such a thing.    

    

The "Sword Kinesis Technique" in his left hand was activated, and the long sword in his left hand was instantly suspended in the air. In that instant, the violet light instantly gathered in his left hand, and he directly slapped the hilt of the sword with his palm.    

    

Sword kinesis was another way of describing sword control. Using the special characteristics of one's perception, one could, in a short period of time, attack the opponent according to their own ideas and strategies.    

    

The long sword carried with it a purple glow, and with a graceful curve, it directly pierced towards the vital part of the magical beast's neck.    

    

"Roar!" The magical beast let out a low roar, and immediately made a very simple action as the sword stabbed forward. His right claw instantly shot out with a thick energy.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Fan took a deep breath. The long sword stopped a meter away from the magical beast for a second, but this one second caused Zhang Fan to feel dizzy. He felt an unbearable pain rising within him as he gritted his teeth and endured it. A second later, the sword carried Zhang Fan's intent as it stabbed at the magical beast's eyes. Since there was no damage done in other areas, the only thing that could be seen was a thin layer of skin that covered the eyes, making them the weakest point.    

    

Although it was slightly cruel to stab him, if he did not do it himself, then he would be cruelly slaughtered by him …    

    

In that one second of stagnation, the sword seemed to pierce through the head of a magical beast. It could be said that it was not dangerous at all.    

    

During this period of time, magical beasts couldn't do anything else, so in that instant, the magical beast's body began to glow with a gray light. The long sword stopped an inch away from the magical beast.    

    

A look of shock appeared on Zhang Fan's face. Despite the fact that he had made a decision, a bold and risky one, very quickly.    

    

Zhang Fan's body was instantly covered by the purple light, and under the effects of the Tracing Steps, he instantly turned into a phantom image as he charged forward. He raised his injured right hand, clenched his teeth, and slammed his sword down on the sword hilt.    

    

"Break for laozi!"    

    

With infinite pain in his voice, Zhang Fan's voice almost trembled. Needless to say, the wound on his right hand, which was originally scabbed, directly ruptured when the force exploded out. The blood instantly soaked Zhang Fan's arm, forcefully resisting the pain as Zhang Fan released a very strong willpower.    

    

"Roar!" A painful low roar sounded. Zhang Fan didn't waste any time scheming and directly stabbed the sword in. However, at this time, the magical beast became crazy. Its right claw directly knocked the sword out of its right eye, causing it to go insane.    

    

The pain in its right eye made it lose its sanity. Its remaining left eye became even redder, as if it wanted to tear this human apart.    

    

Seeing such a violent magical beast, Zhang Fan was also stunned. He forcefully endured the pain on his arm, and under the effects of the Trace-Steps, he changed directions and retreated. His gaze swept over the area, discovering that the longsword had been smashed far away by the magical beast.    

    

A bitter smile appeared on his face. Now that he didn't even have his weapon, would a pure physical attack magical beast like him need to rely on Xuan Yuan? If he relied on Xuan Yuan, he could find a good opportunity to directly kill this magical beast.    

    

The Xuan-Yuan Sword was very strong, but it could only be used as a trump card. If it was used every time, then he himself would be crippled. However, if he didn't use it, then he would be crippled even more.    

    

While he was still in shock, it was difficult for him to make a decision. A shadow flashed by, and Zhang Fan could feel his perception rapidly shrinking. He was actually unable to catch the existence of that shadow.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

That figure was extremely fast, and his right hand fiercely slammed into the magical beast's body.    

    

The charging magical beast was sent flying. It let out a mournful cry, and Zhang Fan could even hear the sound of bones breaking.    

    

He stood there in a daze, his eyes filled with disbelief. This palm strike was too tyrannical, full of energy, without any impurity at all. He couldn't help but think of his own father, but his father was completely tyrannical, and this Ren Ying was also a bit sharp.    

    

That magical beast was hit until it broke two trees before it stopped. Zhang Fan looked up and saw that the magical beast had twitched twice before it stopped moving.    

    

Zhang Fan's heart was thrown into turmoil, and he was completely dumbfounded. Just what kind of terrifying attack was this?!    

    

"Hey!" At this moment, a strange laughter rang out. An old man wearing a grey robe appeared in front of Zhang Fan.    

    

The grey-robed elder's long hair was greasy, and his grey robe was tattered. Moreover, his current aura was very gloomy, as if he was an ordinary old man. Or perhaps, it could be said that he was an old man asking for food … However, thinking back to the old man's sharp and tyrannical attack, Zhang Fan couldn't help but swallow his saliva. The gap between him and that old man was way too big.    

    

Zhang Fan could not help but guess what kind of strength this old man had.