There was no sound in the woods, and the branches and leaves that blocked the sky tightly and remained still, giving people a huge sense of depression.

There is no sound of wind or insects.

Some are just a suffocating silence.

Ding Peiyao leaned tightly against a big tree, her neck tightly stretched. She closed her eyes, held the Qiushui sword tightly with one hand, and covered her mouth and nose with the other hand, not allowing herself to make any sound, but her body could not stop trembling slightly.

"Master, you have to bless me..."

call--

A faint sound of air flow suddenly came from her ears, and her body suddenly froze, and there was only one thought in her mind, it was over-

"Master, the apprentice is about to die, and no one will help you get justice."

At this moment, a figure wrapped in black fog floated over. It was Yan Fan, who was in the monster state. He looked at Ding Peiyao who was hiding there, and hissing light was revealed in his vertical pupils, and he exhaled a hissing sound, saying quietly, "It's your turn."

"ah!"

Ding Peiyao screamed, closed her eyes tightly, and subconsciously stabbed the Qiushui sword in her hand.

Then he saw a clear sword light slashing on the black fog around Yan Fan's body. The seemingly inconspicuous light directly slashed through the black fog, and with a whoosh, it passed through his face.

"Sword Intention?"

Yan Fan felt a chill on his cheeks and a trace of blood flowing out, and he was slightly shocked.

This is his second time to be injured. Zhang San is at least a master, or even a practitioner in the Tongxuan realm. It is understandable that he was injured by this person.

However, now he was injured in the hands of a little girl with eighth level of Qi training. Even if she only cut a little skin, it was already incredible.

For a moment, in addition to fear, he felt strong jealousy.

These geniuses can always do things that ordinary people cannot do. Why can they be so much better than others? Why can they have the talent that is superior to others? Why can they enter famous sects?

These people should be killed! Kill them all!

Yan Fan's eyes turned red, and he reached out to grab Ding Peiyao, grabbed the sword in her hand, and grabbed it with force.

Ding Peiyao refused to let go, and the sword and people were pulled over.

Yan Fan slapped her head with his other hand, and was about to slap her head in a daze.

Woo--

A sharp sound of breaking through the air came from the top of his head. He subconsciously raised his head, and one foot had already kicked his head. With a bang, his head was stepped into the soil.

"You really want a sword but don't have life."

Ding Peiyao originally thought she would die, but suddenly heard a familiar voice. She subconsciously opened her eyes and saw the somewhat funny orangutan mask, tears suddenly burst out from her eyes.

Chen Yaodong followed Yan Fan's breath all the way. After breaking through to the middle realm of True Yuan, his intuition became more sensitive. From a distance, he could smell the cold breath on the other party's body.

When they arrived, they happened to see Yan Fan wanting to kill Ding Peiyao, so they rescued her.

"This girl's luck is really not a blow."

He sighed in his heart that if he had been slowed down for a second or two, his head would have been photographed like a rotten watermelon. But he arrived in time, with no explanation except luck.

At this moment, a black mist swallowed him along his feet.

Chen Yaodong stretched out his hand to push Ding Peiyao away, and the energy in his body was stimulated, blocking the black fog, and punching him.

Bang!

The ground shook suddenly, and Ding Peiyao, who had been pushed to more than ten meters for a long time, just stood firm when she saw Zhang San being swallowed by black fog, her eyes turned black and she almost fainted.

Although this person likes to touch her, he also takes advantage of her with whispers. However, in a critical moment, he can risk his life to save himself, which shows that this person is indeed affectionate and righteous to him.

It shows people's hearts in times of distress.

The previous ones are nothing more than showing his usual cynicism.

At this time, after seeing Zhang San rescued her from danger, he fell into danger and felt a little nervous, "Master, please bless him!"

…………

Gangyuan?

How is this possible?

Yan Fan was blinded by Chen Yaodong's kick from the sky, his head was deeply trapped in the mud, and he felt the power contained in this kick, and a storm was stirring up in his heart.

This disgusting aura is exactly Zhang San.

But, how did he break through to the realm of true essence?

How long has it been, from him and the other party to him turning around and chasing other young warriors, he has actually broken through a realm in less than fifteen minutes?

Thinking about how painful it was for him to be stuck in the first realm of True Energy and not be able to make progress. This is also one of the most important reasons why he joined the Shenyi Society.

Twenty years have passed, and over such a long time, his realm of cultivation has been constantly breaking through and reaching the upper realm of Tongxuan. However, the realm of a warrior is still stuck in the first realm of true essence, and the middle realm of true essence is still out of reach.

Like him, there are many masters who have been stuck in the True Yuan First Realm for most of his life. Even major sects have a large number of disciples who eventually stay in the True Yuan First Realm and are not in the realm of the Great Master.

Now, it took Zhang San only more than ten minutes to cross the threshold that blocked countless people's life.

The most important thing is that he is only seventeen years old.

Seventeen-year-old grandmaster!

Why?

At this moment, Yan Fan's mentality collapsed and an unprecedented murderous intent arose in his heart.

Kill him!

Countless black gas emerged from Yan Fan's body, wrapping the other party like a living thing.

He used the strongest spell.

Bang!

At this time, a punch hit his body, like a heavy hammer, smashing him into the mud.

He ignored it, and his huge magic power was used, and countless black mist spread out, extending in all directions.

Chen Yaodong found that the sticky black fog around him was constantly corroding his protective energy, so he decided to fight quickly and knocked Yan Fan on his second punch.

As a result, I was empty.

Yan Fan suddenly disappeared.

Teleportation?

Chen Yaodong was a little surprised. If he had this ability, how could he be scared by him and Ji Shenyue and dragged them into this small world when he was in the banquet hall?

He suddenly dodged to the side and dodged a fist covered with scales. Yan Fan had some idea of ​​when he walked around him and wanted to sneak attack him.

Chen Yaodong's speed was far faster than before, and he reacted so quickly. He kicked it out with a punch. This kick was fast and fierce, and extremely concealed. It was a unique skill in turning defeat into victory among the 36 styles of Zhenyue, and it was also the only move that used the foot.

This kick also made a free kick.

It's indeed teleportation.

Chen Yaodong finally confirmed that it seemed to be related to this black fog.

"This is my realm, you should die obediently." Yan Fan's sinister voice came over.

In just one sentence, the two of them had already passed three or four moves.

A fast speed can always avoid it in time no matter where the attack comes from.

One can teleport and there is no need to dodge at all. If one hits, it will be a flash.

"I'm finally not afraid." Chen Yaodong rarely heard a trace of ruthlessness in his voice. He felt a little strange. Is this guy so excited that he actually fights with him.

…………

Ding Peiyao saw the black fog spreading outward, and wherever she went, the plants and trees withered, as if they contained extremely poison. She couldn't see clearly what happened in the fog, and didn't know what Zhang San was like, but she felt anxious.

Seeing the black fog spread to her feet, she struggled violently. After a while, a trace of determination appeared on her face. She held the Qiushui sword tightly and walked towards the black fog.

At this time, her arms tightened and she was pulled back a few steps.

"You're not alive?" A familiar voice came from your ears.

Ding Peiyao turned around and saw that it was Du Ruo who held him. She looked anxious, "Why are you here? Hurry up and hide. That monster is inside."

"I know."

Du Ruo said with a solemn look on his face, "I came here only when I saw Zhang San's figure. This is a small world, and I can't hide for a while. Only by killing Yan Fan can I survive. One more person can I always have more strength."

However, I didn't expect that after I came here, I saw such a scene. Just looking at the situation where the black fog went, I knew that this was definitely not something they could withstand.

She realized more deeply that the gap between the three realms was like a natural barrier.

Not to mention helping, I can’t even get close to you now.

"Now, I can only rely on Zhang San." Another voice came, it was Du Shaoran. He also rushed over with the same idea as Du Ruo, intending to fight to the death. It would be better than being chased to death in a cowardly manner.

Soon, a few more people appeared, standing in different directions, looking at each other, a hint of heroism rose in their hearts.

Each of them is a pride of heaven within the province. When facing desperate situations, they all choose to take the initiative to fight. Even if they die, they will die vigorously.

Du Ruo asked Ding Peiyao in a low voice, "What are you stupid just now? You have to go over and die."

"He just saved me..." Ding Peiyao said, her voice choked, and she wiped her eyes hard and said, "I... want to help him."

Du Ruo looked at her tender heart, sighed in her heart, took out a scarf, wiped her tears, and said, "You will only distract him from doing this. Stop doing stupid things. All we can do now is to wait here."

She paused and said casually, "If he loses, at least it wouldn't be lonely to have us accompany him on the road to the underworld."

At this time, footsteps sounded again. Du Ruo looked back and saw Ji Shenyue walking out with a pale face. The aura on her body was extremely weak, and she had obviously lost the ability to take action.

Everyone present felt a slump. Zhang San and Ji Shenyue joined forces and still had a chance of winning. Now Ji Shenyue was seriously injured, only Zhang San was left, so there was probably a lot of luck.

The realms are too different. No matter what, Zhang San is only in the beginning of the true essence. At his age, he can be called shocking and even more powerful than the four geniuses of the world.

However, the enemy he faced was in the Tongxuan upper realm. The gap was so big that it was desperate.
Chapter completed!