Wang Fan snorted coldly and instantly moved sideways to the left.
boom!
The second-level saint's attack flew past his body and landed on the side wall, causing a loud bang.
However, although the momentum was terrifying, it was not able to destroy the wall, and it did not even break through the wall.
The expression on the second floor of the Holy Realm didn't change much. It was obvious that he already knew how hard the wall was.
He was just surprised that Wang Fan actually dodged his attack.
However, Wang Fan was a little stunned.
What kind of material is this wall made of? Isn’t this incredible endurance?
A full-strength blow from the second level of the Holy Realm failed to break through the surface, which is truly incredible.
He didn't think much, and while he was recharging his energy on the second level of the Holy Realm, he suddenly rushed forward, drew out his shadow sword, and struck directly.
The bright sword light surged, like dazzling lightning, directly across the sky and struck at the second floor of the holy realm.
The second-level Saint Realm sneered and did not dodge at all. He rushed up and faced him forcefully.
However, this time he did not resist with his body. Instead, he grabbed a spear with his left hand and struck Wang Fan's shadow knife hard.
when!
The sound of the clashing of gold and silver swords resounded loudly, and the sparks sputtered out were dazzling.
Torn away by that strong force, with a click, the spear in the second-level saint's hand broke instantly.
After cutting off his spear, the shadow knife continued to slash down, striking his left arm.
With another scoff, half of the arm on the second floor of the holy realm immediately flew up, spraying blood mist.
Wang Fan was dumbfounded.
He did not expect that this second-level Saint Realm man would be so unlucky. The first time he hit his shadow knife with a physical fist, his right arm was lost.
The second time, I had a better memory and used my weapon, but the weapon was a little too bad and I was cut off directly, losing half of my left arm again.
Until this moment, Wang Fan had no idea about himself
Only then did I gain a deeper understanding of the strength of the knife.
It’s incredible!
The second-level Saint Realm man was filled with grief and anger.
His right arm was lost before, and now his left arm was lost. He almost wanted to go crazy.
"You bastard, I will get back to where I was today!" With his eyes blazing, he shouted ferociously at Wang Fan, then turned around and left without hesitation.
With his arms disabled, his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and he could no longer compete with Wang Fan.
Especially since Wang Fan still has such a heaven-defying shadow sword in his hand.
"Get back where you were today? Do you think you still have a chance?" Wang Fan sneered, moved, grabbed the shadow knife and chased after him.
Wang Fan will not stop until his prey dies.
He would never do anything like letting the tiger go back to the mountains.
The second floor of the Holy Realm with its arms cut off is equivalent to a tiger with its teeth pulled out, which is not enough to be seen in front of Wang Fan.
In just a few dozen breaths, Wang Fan had hit him several times on his body, and he let out shrill and piercing screams.
Finally, Wang Fan chopped off his head with a knife, then turned and left.
At the same time, Su Luoyan also came out from the other side and asked, "The enemies here have almost been killed. Do we want to leave the deserted temple now?"
Wang Fan nodded, "Let's leave the desolate temple first. After leaving the desolate temple, we will find a way to leave Miracle City. As for the place here, we will take it back when we become stronger in the future."
His current cultivation level is at the ninth level of the Caizun Realm, and Su Luoyan is only at the third level of the Holy Realm.
Among the twelve giants, those with the lowest cultivation levels are all on the third level of the Holy Realm. As for the giant Gong Yangteng of Baicha House, they have even reached the peak of the Sixth Level of the Holy Realm.
This kind of strength is not
Now the two of them can fight against each other. Even if Wang Fan understands the rules of boxing, he will definitely not be the opponent of Gongyang Vine.
Let alone Gongyang Veng, even if there was another one of Yun Qianxing's level, they wouldn't be able to deal with it.
After all, Yun Qianxing was killed because he despised Wang Fan too much and did not expect Wang Fan to use regular fists.
Otherwise, he would not have been seriously injured at all, let alone killed.
As for how they knew that the twelve giants were behind the scenes, it was naturally because of Su Luoyan's powerful intelligence.
Su Luoyan nodded, "Okay, I will listen to you."
"Well, let's find a place to disguise ourselves first, and then leave here." Wang Fan said, leading Su Luoyan quickly towards a corner.
However, as soon as he reached that corner, his expression couldn't help but change.
Because of his spiritual power, countless monks rushed towards the deserted temple crazily.
There were at least nearly a thousand of those monks. They were so vast and densely packed that they seemed to fill up the entire deserted temple. Especially the five leaders were extremely powerful.
The aura of each of them is no weaker than that of Su Luoyan, and even two of them are far better than Su Luoyan.
"Three are on the third level of the Holy Realm, one is on the fourth level of the Holy Realm, and one is on the fifth level of the Holy Realm?" Wang Fan narrowed his eyes and his expression became cold.
"What?" Su Luoyan was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Did someone enter the deserted temple again?"
Since she didn't understand the rules of boxing, she still couldn't use her mental power.
Only when Wang Fan used the regular fist, she could use that short period of time to use her mental power.
Therefore, she did not see the monk who came in from outside the deserted temple.
"Yes, at least a thousand people came, led by five Saint Realm experts." Wang Fan nodded.
While speaking, he directly changed the rules around Su Luoyan.
Then, let Su Luoyan investigate on her own.
Although he only had three breaths to change the rules, Su Luoyan still saw those monks.
"Jiang Liuyun from Hecai Palace and Zuo Ensheng from Feijian Sect, they are all here? It seems that the information I got is correct. It is indeed the twelve major forces who are behind the scenes."
When Su Luoyan noticed those five people, her expression became even more ugly.
She originally only received news that the twelve major forces were dealing with her Qingyue Palace, but she was still dubious at first.
But now that she saw these five people, plus Yun Qianxing from before, she completely believed them.
"Let's see if they will separate first and see if there is a chance to kill a few. If there is a chance, then kill a few more. If there is no chance, just leave."
Wang Fan said.
Su Luoyan nodded.
Next, Wang Fan and the other two started to disguise themselves while paying attention to the monks.
Since Wang Fan could use his mental power, he didn't have to worry about these people finding him at all.
As soon as he finds someone approaching, he will leave quietly.
A thousand people entered the deserted temple at the same time, which put a lot of pressure on him, but it was not so much that he had nowhere to hide.
An hour later, the two of them had finished their disguises.
However, although the more than a thousand monks were separated, the five top Saint Realm experts were always together.
This made Wang Fan frown a little.
If you can't hunt down the strong men in the holy realm, what's the point of just killing some ninth-level monks in the honorable realm?
He waited for more than an hour and found that the five holy realm experts were still not separated.
He no longer planned to wait any longer, but planned to leave the deserted temple.
Of course, even if he had no intention of hunting down those ninth-level monks, he would not mind killing them if he encountered them along the way.
This chapter has been completed!