When Wang Fan saw the Immortal Lord from the ninth level coming towards him, his expression instantly became solemn.
Immortal Lord Ninth Level, this was the first time he faced him head-on.
No, when he was in Guishan, he killed many ninth-level immortals and even some immortal emperors.
But in Guishan, the cultivation levels of those ninth-level Immortal Lords and Immortal Emperors were sealed, and they could only fight with their physical strength and reaction consciousness.
But it's different now. This Immortal Lord's ninth-level cultivation has not been sealed.
This is definitely not the same concept as being in Guishan.
Just like Murong Xian, she can conquer everything outside, but in a place like Guishan, she can't do it at all.
"die!"
In just the blink of an eye, the ninth-level Immortal Lord was already in front of Wang Fan.
He was holding a pitch black long knife, and even the tip of the knife had been dyed dark red with blood.
The jet-black long knife exuded overwhelming killing intent, and that killing intent alone was enough to scare away the early and middle-level monks of the Immortal Lord, making the opponent fear before they even fought.
Without any hesitation, the moment he approached Wang Fan, the immortal essence in the ninth-level body of the Immortal Lord roared crazily like an angry dragon, cut through the void with a knife, and slashed directly at Wang Fan.
"Knife destroys!"
With one strike of the sword, coupled with his violent roar like a lion, even the power of the sword seemed to be three points stronger.
Wang Fan felt the powerful force of the sword, but he did not retreat. Instead, with the same low roar, he rose directly into the air and slashed down with the ancient divine sword.
"God Slash!"
This sword also removed most of the immortal essence from Wang Fan's body, and the sword light was like a water curtain, dazzling and dazzling.
The sword intent in the surrounding space seemed to be drawn at this moment, and they all converged towards the Ancient Divine Sword.
If Murong Xian was not here, Wang Fan would never confront this man head-on.
He is proficient in large spatial movement, and his movement speed is not bad at all, so there is no need to fight head-on with the opponent.
But now, Wang Fan wants to see how strong his combat power is and whether he can face the ninth-level Immortal Master head-on.
This is an excellent trial opportunity.
In the dull and shocked eyes of everyone, in the blink of an eye, the swords collided in mid-air.
There was a violent roar, and the immortal energy overflowed crazily.
Some monks who were far away from the toes and whose cultivation had not reached the late stage of Immortal Lord were directly swept away by the violent spilled energy, and even died tragically.
Only those monks who have reached the seventh level of the Immortal Lord, or are above the seventh level of the Immortal Lord, are not affected much.
"retreat!"
The faces of the monks changed drastically and they began to retreat crazily.
At the same time, terrifying energy raged wildly, and in the blink of an eye, crisscrossing ravines appeared within a radius of a hundred miles, which was shocking.
"laugh!"
Wang Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then started to retreat crazily.
He retreated nearly ten miles in a row before regaining his balance, his face turned pale.
The ninth-level Immortal Lord was much better than Wang Fan, and he only retreated a thousand meters.
Wang Fan's face became serious.
It seems that he still underestimated the Immortal Lord's ninth-level monk. In a head-to-head confrontation, he is far from the Immortal Lord's ninth-level opponent.
But think about it, the other party is at the ninth level of the Immortal Lord, and he is only at the fifth level of the Immortal Lord. There is a gap of four small realms between the two. This is no joke.
Wang Fan was shocked, and the ninth-level Immortal Master was even more shocked.
You must know that he is a strong person among the ninth-level Immortal Lord. Even if he cannot be invincible among the ninth-level Immortal Lord monks, he can still be regarded as the top group.
But now, with one blow, he failed to kill Wang Fan, who was on the fifth level of the Immortal Lord.
According to normal circumstances, the sword he just struck, let alone the fifth-level Immortal, even the ordinary ninth-level Immortal, was enough to severely damage or kill.
"As expected of someone who is feared by even the five major forces, you are indeed a monster. However, no matter how monster you are, you will die today."
After a brief silence, the ninth-level immortal came back to his senses and said with a ferocious expression.
Originally, he was still a little puzzled by the five major forces' willingness to kill Wang Fan at all costs.
After all, in his opinion, this is ridiculous.
There are countless Immortal Emperors from the five major forces, so it is always necessary to be wary of an ant who is on the fifth level of the Immortal Lord.
But now, he understands.
Wang Fan is really too evil.
The fifth level of the Immortal Lord is so strong. If he reaches the ninth level of the Immortal Lord, he might be able to fight against the weak Immortal Emperor of the first level.
While Wang Fan hurriedly recovered the consumed immortal energy, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully, "You want to kill me? Who do you think you are? Not even those bitches like Gu Xingyang can kill me, do you think you can?"
"
"You bastard, you're looking for death!"
"Shameless talk!"
"Senior Brother Gu, kill him!"
When the surrounding Gu family monks heard Wang Fan's words, they immediately became angry and screamed at the Immortal Lord Ninth Level to kill Wang Fan.
This person is an extremely talented person from the Gu family, who is expected to become the Immortal Emperor.
"Really? If I let you grow up for another two years, and I haven't stepped into the Immortal Emperor, maybe I really am not your opponent. But now——"
Gu Yu's face also turned gloomy. He sneered and then stopped talking nonsense. He held a long knife and killed Wang Fan again.
Wang Fan was not afraid, but held the Ancient Divine Sword in his hand, and with a flash of his body, he also attacked Ancient Yu.
But this time, he had no intention of confronting Gu Yu head-on.
From the previous blow, he already knew that he was no match for Gu Yu in a head-to-head encounter.
If he continues to fight head-on, he will be no different from a brainless fool.
The ancient jade long sword danced, and with one sweep it swept across thousands of troops and cut Wang Fan straight to the waist.
There was a ferocious look in Wang Fan's eyes, and he lifted his figure crazily upwards. The immortal energy in his body surged crazily, condensing layers of defense on his legs.
At the same time, the ancient divine sword in his hand fell from above and struck directly at Gu Yu's head, with the potential to tear apart mountains and split the ground.
Wang Fan didn't hide, and he didn't want to hide either.
His plan was to fight tooth and nail with this ancient jade.
Wang Fan's physical body is strong, coupled with the layers of defense, he may not die if he takes Gu Yu's sword forcefully.
But if Gu Yu was hit in the head by Wang Fan's sword, he would definitely die.
Gu Yu never thought that Wang Fan would choose such a style of play.
You must know that this kind of fighting style is rarely seen among Immortal Master monks, no, even among Immortal King monks.
Only those monks who are purely practicing body training can be so crazy.
He did not dare to fight Wang Fan, but gritted his teeth, retracted the long sword that had been slashed out, and then swept it up to block Wang Fan's ancient divine sword.
when!
There was a loud noise, and the Ancient Divine Sword pressed the long sword downwards. Ancient Yu was forced to retreat continuously.
His arms were shaking wildly, and when he was trying to resolve the power of the sword, his face was slightly pale, and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Wang Fan struck with all his strength, splitting mountains and splitting the ground without leaving any force behind.
But he didn't dare to fight hard, but hurriedly defended and blocked. In this case, he would naturally suffer a lot.
Wang Fan did not waste this opportunity.
Almost as soon as Gu Yu was knocked back and blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth, he suddenly retracted the Ancient Divine Sword, rushed forward, got close to him, then raised his legs and swept across.