Chapter 4241 Fierce battle with Lian Zong disciples

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 The chaos sword in Wang Fan's hand danced, and the sword energy stirred in all directions.

Lines of terrifying sword energy flowed through the void and struck those Lian Zong disciples, and countless Lian Zong disciples fell instantly.

The monks below the second level of the Great Emperor could not stop Wang Fan's sword light at all. With one sword strike, they were directly obliterated and perished.

Although the third-level monks of the Great Emperor were not killed by the sword light, they were all severely injured.

Only monks of the fourth and fifth levels of the Great Emperor can barely withstand Wang Fan's sword light. .??.

The power of a sword is so terrifying.

"What a powerful sword spirit."

"Is this understanding of the art of swordsmanship already extraordinary and holy?"

"Senior Brother Wang Fan is worthy of being Senior Brother Wang Fan, and worthy of being a monster that can kill even the Lian Zong is helpless."

The Sin City monks looked at this scene, shocked and excited at the same time.

What is a genius?

What is a monster?

This is it.

With one sword, no one can defeat him.

Even the light of a sword can seriously injure fellow cultivators. If such people cannot be called geniuses and evildoers, then who can be called geniuses and evildoers?

Compared with the shock of the monks in Sin City, the seriously disabled monks in Hong Lian Mansion were also shocked.

Even though their cultivation levels were not low, they couldn't help but open their mouths in shock at this moment. They couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

They felt that they were nothing compared to Wang Fan, otherwise, they would not have been killed like this.

On the contrary, the few remaining monks above the third level of the Great Emperor in Lian Sect were a little angry.

"Who are you? Are you looking for death if you dare to provoke me, Lian Zong?"

"You bastard, a mere third-level emperor dares to kill my fellow monks of the Lian Sect. You, including the family forces behind you, will be destroyed."

Angry and threatening voices came from their mouths, and they were really about to explode.

Where did this stupid young man come from, how dare he kill their Lianzong disciples like this?

When Wang Fan heard the threat from the disciples of Lian Zong, he was disdainful: "Lian Zong? Isn't it amazing? I am killing the bastards of Lian Zong, isn't it okay?"

"You are a mere Lianzong, who dares to threaten this emperor? I think it is your Lianzong who wants to perish."

When Wang Fan's voice fell, the few Lianzong cultivators became extremely angry.

Their whole bodies were boiling with murderous intent, their momentum exploded, and they wanted to kill Wang Fan at all costs.

I just thought of the strength Wang Fan showed just now, but I didn't dare to take action easily.

With such strength and still unclear identity, they have no confidence that they can defeat Wang Fan.

"Haha, they are just a bunch of bastards. If you are not convinced, you can go ahead. What the hell are you talking about?"

"That's right, Lian Zong disciples, ah, they are just bullies and shy of the strong. When they treated us, weren't they very arrogant? Now they are attacking Senior Brother Wang."

"That's right, is Senior Brother Wang afraid of you? I'm not the first person to kill someone from the Lian Sect."

When the Sin City monks saw this scene, they burst into laughter and made sarcastic remarks.

There are also a few monks with ill intentions who are fanning the flames, trying to reveal Wang Fan's identity in a subtle way so that Wang Fan can attract more firepower.

Wang Fan glanced at the monks who were fanning the flames. With just one glance, those monks felt chills all over and almost turned around and ran away.

That look was too terrifying and the pressure was too strong.

Fortunately, Wang Fan just glanced at them and was too lazy to continue paying attention. Instead, he looked at the Lianzong monks.

"Stop talking nonsense and come together. Let's see how many swords you can use for me."

A faint voice came out, and Wang Fan seemed very arrogant and domineering.

He has nothing to be polite to the people of Lianzong.

The enmity between Lianzong and Shenggong was caused by Lianzong's provocation first, and the two sides' positions were inconsistent.

Same, so he naturally had no pressure to kill these people.

"court death."

"You're just an ant, but you dare to provoke us. Go to hell."

"Come together and kill this bastard."

Those Lianzong disciples were a little embarrassed when Wang Fan provoked them like this.

They roared, no longer ashamed to be cowed turtles, and rushed towards Wang Fan at all costs.

The aura of the fifth and sixth levels of the Great Emperor bloomed, overwhelming all directions.

Some of the Sin City monks with lower cultivation levels actually turned pale under that pressure and spewed blood from their mouths. They were so frightened that they hurried away and felt much better.

While several people sneered, magic weapons were sacrificed one after another, making roaring sounds and heading towards Wang Fan.

A ray of sword light cut through the void, like a brilliant lightning, and it arrived in front of Wang Fan in an instant.

This overbearing sword seemed to want to cut Wang Fan in half.

Wang Fan felt the pressure, smiled disdainfully, and waved the Chaos Sword casually in his hand.

Whoosh.

A sword beam instantly crossed the sky and bombarded the sword beam.

With just one blow, the sword light instantly shattered.

However, the power of the sword light remained undiminished and it continued to kill the fifth-level emperor.

The fifth-level emperor looked horrified and hurriedly retreated, but he was still a step too late.

With a sneer, one of his arms was cut off, and was directly smashed into pieces by the sword.

"Weak, really too weak. The Lianzong bastards are really getting worse from generation to generation."

Wang Fan shook his head and commented disdainfully, but he had already risen into the air and killed the other four people.

A killing light tore through the void and rushed towards Wang Fan. Wang Fan only flickered his body a few times and easily dodged it.

The next moment, he swung the Chaos Sword in his hand again, and with another strike, the man was instantly killed.

On the fifth level of the Great Emperor, in front of Wang Fan, the third level of the Great Emperor, it is impossible to

Not enough to watch.

Even if he was on the fifth level of Lianzong Emperor, even if he crossed two small realms, Wang Fan could still kill the opponent instantly with ease.

Wang Fan showed no mercy in killing the man. In a flash, he had already arrived in front of the injured monk.

"no no!!!"

In the monk's frightened eyes, he only saw a flash of cold light in front of his eyes, and then there was no more life.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers and the remaining three Lianzong disciples were simply dizzy and couldn't believe it.

One to five, or in a short period of time, two great emperors on the fifth level were defeated in seconds?

When did the fifth level of the Great Emperor become so weak and worthless?

Are those two people really from the fifth level of the Great Emperor?

Wang Fan ignored everyone's shock. His whole body was filled with sword intent, and his body cut through the void like a bolt of lightning, killing the other three people.

Cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, and they will grow again when the wind blows.

If he hadn't taken action, forget it. Now that he had taken action, he would never let these Lian Zong disciples go.

The three great emperors on the fifth floor caught Wang Fan and came to kill him. They quickly held up their divine energy shields and began to retreat crazily.

However, they just took a few steps back, and there were three dull sounds in a row.

They just vaguely saw the shadow of a fist flashing, and then the bulging shield of divine energy cracked and then exploded.

Tsk tsk tsk.

The explosion of the Divine Essence Shield made their faces turn pale in an instant, and they couldn't help but spurt out blood.

However, before they could flash out, three sword rays had already struck at them.

Plop, plop.

Three sounds and blood splattered.

Two great emperors were on the fifth level, and one great emperor was on the sixth level. They died with despair, unwillingness, and frustration.

Completely fallen.

There was dead silence in the whole place.


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