"You are looking for death!" Ah Lian immediately became furious when she saw Qu Xing attacking Wang Fan and being stopped by the Qianshui Sect monks.
She grabbed it with her right hand, and the soft sword she carried with her suddenly appeared in her hand, and then struck out with the sword towards the surrounding Thousand Water Sect monks.
The terrifying killing power of the sword swept across instantly, raging towards the Thousand Water Sect monks.
The power of Alian's sword was several times more powerful than the previous one.
Those Qianshui Sect monks felt the terrifying power of the sword, and their expressions changed drastically. However, at this time, they could not avoid it at all.
Tsk tsk tsk!
There were several explosions in a row, and the three monks were directly strangled by the sword, and their bodies were torn into nothingness. Five or six monks staggered back, all suffering varying degrees of injuries.
As for the other three or four monks, although they were not injured, they were still in an extremely embarrassed state.
If they hadn't retreated in time, and if there were companions in front of them who blocked the sword force, they might have been injured.
Looking at this scene, everyone was extremely shocked.
Obviously, she didn't expect that Ah Lian would be so frightened.
Being surrounded by more than ten genius monks from the Qianshui Sect, they could still do this. This is simply too perverted.
After repelling these monks, Alian immediately rushed towards Wang Fan without thinking, but it was too late.
Qu Xing punched out, and the terrifying punch swept through the air, causing terrifying fluctuations.
Under that monstrous fist, it seemed as if everything in front of him would be blown into nothingness.
However, Wang Fan remained motionless, as if he didn't notice at all.
However, just when the torture fist was about to fall on Wang Fan, there was a buzz, and an extremely violent sword intent suddenly emerged from Wang Fan's body.
After those sword intentions appeared, they instantly formed long dragons and rushed towards the fist.
Boom boom boom boom!
The sound of explosion sounded again, and countless stegosaurs were blown to pieces by the fist. However, under this kind of consumption, the power of the fist was also much smaller.
Bang!
There was a sound, and the residual power of the fist fell on Wang Fan. Wang Fan immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
His chest was greatly sunken, and his face was extremely pale.
Qu Xing looked at this scene, slightly stunned.
He also didn't expect that at the critical moment, a sword-like body guard would emerge from Wang Fan's body.
He never expected that Wang Fan was not killed by that punch.
However, even if Wang Fan was not killed, he didn't care anymore.
Wang Fan is now injured, but the monks on their side are still in peak condition.
Under such circumstances, he did not believe that Wang Fan could compete with them.
Wang Fan looked at Qu Xing and the others with cold eyes, endless anger rising in his heart.
Previously, if he had not activated his sword force to protect his body at the critical moment, he might have been killed by now.
"Who are you?" Wang Fan's voice was extremely cold, and as he spoke, his aura was already rising.
No matter who these people were, he already had murderous intent in his heart.
These people must die!
"Who?" Qu Xing sneered, "You heard clearly, I am Qu Xing, a disciple of the Guanghan Sect. You, a mere casual cultivator, dare to hurt me, the genius of the Guanghan Sect. Today is your day of death."
"Come together and kill him!"
After saying that, Qu Xing didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore and directly greeted everyone, and then took the lead in killing Wang Fan.
As a monster from the Guanghan Sect, how could he not know that Wang Fan was stalling for time?
He had no intention of giving Wang Fan a chance to breathe.
"Guanghan Sect?" Wang Fan's eyes became even colder, "It seems that he stood up for that Zhao Yingcai."
"Originally, I didn't
I thought of provoking you Guanghan Sect, so I spared his life. Now it seems that I was still too kind."
Wang Fan said coldly, and took a step forward to face the torture.
If this guy punched him, he would also punch this guy.
The sound of wind and thunder sounded, and Wang Fan seemed to be a bolt of thunder and lightning, and he was close to being executed in an instant.
He raised his fist and punched out.
"Looking for death!" When Qu Xing faced Wang Fan, he showed no fear at all. He laughed ferociously, and the immortal energy in his body exploded, followed by a punch.
Bang!
Terrifying sounds resounded across the sky, and endless immortal energy exploded.
Ben Chu felt an extremely terrifying force pouring into his body, and his whole body flew backwards involuntarily.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his face turned pale in an instant.
At the same time, the rest of the Guanghan Sect's monks had also reached Wang Fan's side.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword cut through the void, setting off a fierce killing force and heading towards Wang Fan.
At this moment, Wang Fan seemed to be a target in the center of the monks' attacks.
If he is hit, he will definitely be beaten into a sieve and torn into powder in an instant.
However, Wang Fan's expression was extremely calm, as if the target of those attacks was not him. Just when those attacks were about to fall on him——
"Great Space Shift!"
An inaudible voice came from Wang Fan's mouth, and then the void fluctuated and he disappeared instantly.
Boom boom boom!
Having lost their target, the attacks of the Guanghan Sect monks collided with each other, causing a loud noise.
The scene was filled with smoke and dust, instantly flooding the area.
"do you died?"
"It's so scary. It seems that genius will not survive."
"Besieged by so many monks, I'm hanging."
"What a shame for such a genius."
The monks who were driven to the edge couldn't help being horrified when they saw this scene, and couldn't help but started talking in low voices.
Because Wang Fan was too fast, they didn't notice Wang Fan disappearing at all, so they didn't know that Wang Fan had teleported away at the critical moment.
The monks of the Guanghan Sect couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when they looked at the center of the smoke-filled storm.
With such power, let alone Wang Fan, even the powerful Immortal Emperor would not be spared if he was hit, right?
"Is he dead?" A monk couldn't help but asked with lingering fear.
"Should he be dead?" Another monk answered.
Wang Fan is really terrible, not much weaker than A Lian.
After being injured by Qu Quan in a sneak attack, he was able to injure Qu Quan with one punch. This was simply terrifying.
They simply couldn't believe how terrifying it would have been if Wang Fan hadn't been injured in the sneak attack.
However, as soon as the two monks finished speaking, they heard the shocking voices of the monks around them.
"Ah, how is this possible?"
"He He--"
Before the Qian Shui Sect monks came to their senses, they had already noticed that a terrifying murderous intention had been frantically targeting them.
"You trash, please die for me."
I saw Wang Fan roaring low, and the ancient divine sword in his hand had torn out terrifying sword lights one after another, and rolled directly towards them.
At this moment, Wang Fan's eyes were cold and forbidding.
He fired eighteen swords in one breath, and these eighteen swords were the first eighteen of the one hundred and eight swordsmanship styles in Jiangu.
The sword intent swept away one after another, and the Qianshui Sect monks began to retreat crazily, while frantically using their own means to resist.
However, even so, four or five monks were killed on the spot amid a burst of chi chi chi sounds.
This chapter has been completed!