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The second move of the divine sword struck down, and in an instant, the sword light engulfed the sky.
The rays of sword light were like giant silver dragons, roaring towards the red sun, rolling up air waves that filled the sky.
Boom boom boom boom!
The sword light and gun light all over the sky bombarded each other, causing another loud rumbling noise.
Both collapsed again at the same time.
"Oh my god, he, he actually blocked Chiyang's second shot."
"It's such a terrifying strength. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be unbelievable."
"Is his cultivation really only the second level of the Immortal King?"
Seeing this scene, countless people were shocked again and couldn't believe their eyes.
This Wang Fan is really too evil and powerful.
Even the elders had shocked expressions in their eyes.
Such talent and strength are enough to become the disciple of any one of them.
Mr. Yan had a smile on his face and his eyes were filled with pride.
He also didn't expect that Wang Fan actually controlled such a powerful martial skill, and it seemed that this martial skill was created by himself.
It seems that he still underestimated Wang Fan by a long way.
Chiyang's face became even more ugly.
How can he exist if he is a seventh-level Immortal King and a core elder disciple?
But now, facing a mere second-level outer disciple of the Immortal King, he failed to crush him.
This is simply a great shame and humiliation.
"I want to see if you can take my third shot."
Chiyang murmured gloomily, dancing with the spear in his hand, and began to prepare for a third attack.
Wang Fan, however, ignored him at all and rushed out of the hall in a flash.
At the same time, he danced with the long sword in his hand, contemplating the third form of the divine sword.
The Eight Forms of the Divine Sword, which he learned from the sword formation of the Divine Sword Sect, are extremely powerful and can penetrate everything.
Originally, the power of the Eight Forms of Divine Sword was not so powerful.
However, as his Immortal King realm strengthened and his understanding of the great path deepened, the power of the sword style became much more powerful.
Each of these swords is integrated into his own great will.
After all, when he first created the Eight Forms of the Divine Sword, his cultivation level was only at the level of an Immortal, but now, he is an Immortal King.
Wang Fan rushed out of the hall in the blink of an eye and flew towards the sky. The speed of the long sword in his hand was getting faster and faster.
With the dancing of the long sword in his hand, the general trends in the world seemed to be pulled away and converged around him.
"Want to leave?" Chi Yang looked at this scene and laughed ferociously. Holding a spear in his hand, he looked like a god of war and caught up directly without any hesitation.
At the same time, his momentum became stronger and stronger, becoming more and more terrifying.
After he rushed out of the hall, he fired a third shot at Wang Fan.
Similarly, Wang Fan also struck down the third sword.
This sword directly split the void, and the sword's power was overwhelming.
Boom boom boom boom!
Under this sword intent, the surrounding restraints were struck with a roar.
The two collided in mid-air, and a destructive storm hit, making people's hearts tremble.
However, this time, neither Wang Fan nor Chi Yang could do anything to either.
Wang Fan did not give Chi Yang a chance to get close and continued to use the fourth and fifth forms of the Divine Sword.
Along with the attack, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and his momentum became more and more violent, almost doubling.
Finally, when Wang Fan's sixth sword slashed down, Chiyang could no longer resist, and his whole body was blown away, directly smashing into the ground.
"Ahem." Chiyang climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, his eyes were extremely gray, extremely unwilling, and extremely unbelievable.
He, Chiyang, was actually defeated, and he was defeated so completely.
It can be said that if he hadn't been wearing top-notch treasure armor, Wang Fan's sword would have been enough to kill him.
As for the others, watching this scene, there was deathly silence.
This is simply too shocking.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that Wang Fan, who was only on the second level of the Immortal King, could actually defeat Chi Yang on the ninth level of the Immortal King.
"Okay, let's end it today. Since you don't like him, I'll take it personally. Girl, boy, let's go."
Mr. Yan laughed loudly and walked out, waving to Wang Fan and the woman who brought Wang Fan here.
This made the other elders a little unhappy, and their faces looked a little unsightly.
To be honest, they also want such a good seedling as Wang Fan.
It's just that they didn't seize the opportunity.
As for the younger generation, although they feel very uncomfortable, they can't do anything.
Wang Fan could defeat Chi Yang, but even among them, not many of them could defeat Wang Fan.
And even if it is possible to defeat Wang Fan, his cultivation level has already reached the eighth level of the Immortal King, or even the ninth level of the Immortal King.
They really can't handle the challenge that spans six realms.
Wang Fan didn't say much and left quickly with Mr. Yan.
In the deepest part of Wangyun Palace, there is a bamboo forest in a certain area. Deep in the bamboo forest, there are several wooden houses.
In front of the wooden house, there is a lake with many cranes in captivity.
This is the residence of Mr. Yan.
The environment here is quiet and the pictures are beautiful, just like a fairyland on earth.
"Boy, this is your senior sister Yan Yue. From now on, you can just practice with her."
As soon as the three of them arrived at the wooden house, Mr. Yan said to Wang Fan.
Wang Fan had a black line on his face.
Who did I worship as my master?
However, looking at Mr. Yan's disrespectful eyes and Yan Yue's cold expression, Wang Fan did not dare to refute.
He could only smile and said, "Thank you teacher, Wang Fan has met my senior sister."
"Yes." Mr. Yan nodded with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.
Mr. Yan looked at Wang Fan's performance with his hands behind his back and a very satisfied expression.
At a certain moment, he suddenly remembered something. He grabbed it with his right hand and took out a tattered book. He threw it to Wang Fan like garbage and said:
"I see that you are still a body-refining cultivator. Here is a set of boxing techniques, which you can treat as a greeting gift."
Wang Fan reached out to take it and glanced at it quickly.
Tianshen Fist has no levels or grades.
In other words, Wang Fan had no idea what level of martial arts this was.
He was speechless in his heart, but on the surface he put on a smile and said, "Teacher, you see this technique is available, where are the training resources?"
"For example, Yunxian Dan, Yunxian Liquid, and Yunxian Crystal are all things that my disciple needs urgently."
"You have also seen today that those people bully me as a disciple because of my high cultivation level. This feeling is really unpleasant. If my cultivation level improves, they will not dare to make any noise."
Wang Fan was right. Although he now wanted to learn good martial arts for self-defense, the most important thing was the resources that could improve his cultivation.
As long as his cultivation level is improved, he can kill everything instantly.
Take the previous example, if he was in the same realm as Chiyang, it would be impossible for him to fight so hard. He could definitely kill him instantly.
When Mr. Yan heard Wang Fan's words, he thought deeply for a while, and then nodded, "Well, what you said makes sense."
Wang Fan felt happy, but just when he thought that Mr. Yan was going to give him cultivation resources, the other person's next words directly threw him into the abyss.
"It's just that even a teacher doesn't have these things. You have to fight for them yourself."
"However, although I can't provide you with enough resources to improve your cultivation, I can tell you a good place to improve your cultivation."
"Of course, as for whether you can go in, it depends on your ability."