The Seven Kills Liuyun Sword has seven kills in total, that is, seven styles.
With Wang Fan's current ability, he can only perform the first move.
But just the first move is enough for Wang Fan.
The first move of the Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword was used crazily, and in an instant, cracks were torn apart in the space.
There was no sword wave, but it unleashed an endless killing force. The killing force was several times more terrifying than when the Qijue Sword was used.
Lian Yanhao couldn't help but his expression suddenly changed when he saw Wang Fan actually used this move again.
He could clearly feel that Wang Fan's performance this time was many times more powerful than the previous ones.
Lian Yanhao was shocked in his heart. Where did this freak come from? Are king-level martial arts so easy to comprehend? Isn't this comprehension too incredible?
With almost no hesitation, Lian Yanhao's right hand floated into the air. In an instant, the spiritual energy from the surrounding world surged in crazily, forming an illusory spear in an instant.
He grabbed the illusory spear with his right hand, waved it fiercely at Wang Fan, and then walked away quickly without looking back.
boom!
There was a loud noise and a terrifying wave spread. After just a few breaths, the illusory spear suddenly collapsed.
At this time, Lian Yanhao had already dodged several thousand meters away. He stopped several thousand meters away, waved his hands continuously, and continued to attack.
Boom boom boom!
There were several more roaring sounds, and the first move of the Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword completely collapsed.
However, a huge pit about a hundred feet deep appeared here. Countless cracks spread out from around the pit like spider webs and extended very far.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and sighed slightly.
If Lian Yanhao didn't escape, with this first move, he might still have a chance to seriously injure or even kill the opponent.
But with this period of practice, even Yan Hao became extremely cautious and would not fight with him head-on.
In this way, it would be impossible for him to kill Lian Yanhao. Unless his strength could reach the ninth level, or the king level.
"Thankfully, you are still the Lord of Scarlet Flame City and a third-level King Realm expert. You don't even dare to fight head-on with me. I feel embarrassed for you."
"That's all, I don't want to argue with a turtle like you. I'm leaving now. We'll talk about it next time when we have a chance."
"But you have to remember that you owe me one billion high-grade spiritual stones. If you don't pay me next time, I will kill you directly."
Wang Fan said angrily, then stepped onto the spaceship and rushed directly to the gate of Chiyan City.
He no longer plans to stay here, he wants to get to Longao Empire as soon as possible.
If there hadn't been anything going on in the Sanhuang Hall, Wang Fan might have been able to grind here for a few more days and ask for some spiritual stones.
But the Sanhuang Palace was about to open, and he had no time to waste. He could only ask for the spirit stone next time.
The Sanhuang Palace will be opened in a few months. During these few months, he must find a way to break through to the ninth level of the Realm.
Once his strength reaches the ninth level, as long as he can obtain the Wuteng King Fruit in Sanhuang Palace, he will be able to refine the King-breaking Pill and break through to the King level in one fell swoop.
And if he breaks through to the King Realm, Lian Yanhao will not be enough in front of him.
Lian Yanhao was so angry that he vomited blood after listening to Wang Fan's words, but he was helpless. He was now completely afraid of Wang Fan and wished Wang Fan would get out of here.
Wang Fandu was very fast and soon reached the city gate.
This time, not only had the city defense formation been removed, but even the city gates had been opened wide. The city guards were hiding far away, and no one dared to intercept Wang Fan.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but sneered and rushed out of Chiyan City.
The monks who saw this scene looked at Wang Fan's back with admiration in their eyes.
With the strength of the eighth level, it is already a miracle that he can turn this Red Flame City upside down and still escape safely.
This is not how you behave.
They are all deeply
I remember the name Wang Fan and this person.
Wang Fan hurried all the way and arrived at Wushuang City a month later.
However, Wushuang City was in a bit of a depression at this time, and there were no even half of the city guards at the city gate.
Moreover, when Wang Fan arrived, he saw many monks hurriedly running out of the city.
Wang Fan couldn't help but change his expression when he saw this scene. He quickly stopped one of the monks and asked, "Senior brother, what happened?"
The monk was stopped, and his face immediately showed displeasure. However, when he realized that he could not see through Wang Fan's cultivation, the displeasure immediately disappeared, and he suppressed panic and said,
"City Guards, where are the City Guards? I think you'd better leave quickly to avoid any unnecessary disaster."
"The Yang family, the Murong family, and Fairy Fengluan have united to attack the city lord's mansion."
"Yang family, Murong family, Fairy Fengluan?" Wang Fan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch when he heard these words.
Why does it seem that he has offended these three parties? Isn't it related to him at this time?
Thinking of this, Wang Fan couldn't help but ask, "What's going on? Why did the three parties attack the city lord's palace? Doesn't the imperial family care?"
"As for the reason, I don't know, but I do know that it seems that the Yang Jiahe Murong family paid a large price to bribe the senior officials of the imperial family, so the senior officials of the empire did not interfere in this matter."
"Brother, I won't talk to you anymore. I have to leave first. This Wushuang City is now a river of blood, and the three parties have also announced that within an hour, any monks who dare to stay in Wushuang City will be treated as enemies and destroyed.
Kill and leave no one alive."
After the man finished speaking, he no longer dared to talk to Wang Fanduo, and hurriedly left.
Wang Fan's face became even more gloomy after hearing this.
He was almost certain that this matter was probably related to him.
Back in the Fire Nation, he killed Yang Tianhao, a direct descendant of the Yang family, for Song Rumei, and then on his way to the Longao Empire, he killed Murong Hen, a direct descendant of the Murong family, and even vaguely offended Fairy Feng Luan.
Now these three parties have joined forces to attack Wushuang City at the same time. It was probably because he got close to Gong Xiangheng, the lord of Wushuang City, that they provoked the killing.
"Yang Family, Murong Family, Fairy Fengluan!" Wang Fan murmured through gritted teeth, and without any hesitation, he transformed into a rainbow and ran towards the City Lord's Mansion.
At the same time, in the palace of the city lord of Wushuang City, Fairy Fengluan, Murong Yun, and Emperor Yang had already formed a "pin" shape and surrounded the city lord Gong Xiangheng.
The three of them are the leaders of the three parties, and Emperor Yang Tian is the current head of the Yang family.
Not far away from them, members of the three parties were frantically slaughtering the monks guarding the city lord's mansion.
Originally, the guards of the City Lord's Mansion were pretty good, but they couldn't resist the siege, and almost fell down in droves.
The scene was filled with blood.
Gong Xiangheng looked at this scene, looking at the old guard servants who were slaughtered one by one, his eyes were almost splitting, and his whole heart was bleeding.
He raised his head, looked at Fairy Fengluan and the other three with his scarlet eyes, gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Why, why is this? Is it just because Wang Fan represents my Wushuang City that you are going to destroy my city lord?"