With a low explosion, Wang Fan and Zhao Yingcai were simultaneously knocked away by the violent wave of immortal energy.
However, Wang Fan was obviously less affected than Zhao Yingcai.
Because Wang Fan only retreated more than a thousand feet and stabilized his figure.
Zhao Yingcai, on the other hand, retreated thousands of feet.
Not only that, Zhao Yingcai's body was also torn with several sword marks and was covered in blood.
"What a terrifying sword style."
"The sword style from before was probably enough to kill me instantly, right?"
"Sword Valley's sword moves are truly worthy of their reputation."
Seeing this scene, the surrounding monks were shocked again.
First, they were shocked by Wang Fan's power, and secondly, they were shocked by the power of Jian Gu's sword moves.
Zhao Yingcai stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face looking extremely ugly.
He never thought that he would be at a disadvantage in the fight with Wang Fan.
As the genius of the Guanghan Sect, this is definitely something he cannot tolerate.
"I really didn't expect that you actually understood this fifth form. It seems that if I want to kill you, I really can't do it without using some real means."
Zhao Yingcai said coldly, raising the sword in his hand again.
A surging sword intent emerged from him again. Although his face was very pale when he activated the sword intent, the power of this sword intent was much more powerful than the previous fifth style.
"Want to kill me?" Wang Fan couldn't help but laugh when he heard Zhao Yingcai's words, "Didn't I say you don't pretend to be capable? A waste like you also wants to kill me?"
While speaking, Wang Fan also raised the Ancient Divine Sword, and a surge of sword intent emerged from his body.
At this moment, his fighting spirit was extremely high, because the sword style of Sword Valley brought him a surprise.
This is definitely top-level swordsmanship.
Now we are dealing with Zhao Yingcai who has also comprehended the sword skills. It will definitely be much easier to deal with those who have not.
"Hmph, you're looking for death!" Zhao Yingcai was furious when he heard Wang Fan's humiliation. His sword intent suddenly became violent, and then he held a long sword and killed Wang Fan.
The long sword in his hand slashed in mid-air, and in an instant, countless dense sword shadows appeared in the air.
Those sword shadows connected together, forming a sea of swords that rolled towards Wang Fan overwhelmingly.
Such sword moves and such lethality are definitely excellent martial arts for group attacks.
When the surrounding monks felt this scene, their expressions changed drastically. They did not dare to stay nearby at all. They all flew up and hid far away.
Wang Fan curled up the corner of his mouth and swung his sword in the same way. His ancient divine sword also set off countless sword shadows, forming a sea of swords.
This scene not only stunned the monks around him, but even Zhao Yingcai's face was a little distorted.
How can this be?
How can this be???
Why is it the same sword move again?
You know, this move is the sword move on the eighth sword tablet. How could Wang Fan perform it?
Is it possible that he really understood the sword moves on the eight sword tablets in such a short period of time?
Incredible!
While everyone was shocked, two seas of swords collided together.
Boom boom boom boom!
A series of low explosions sounded, and everyone was horrified to see that the sea of swords rolled up by Zhao Yingcai had begun to collapse in a short period of time, and was unable to withstand the impact of Wang Fan's sea of swords.
Tsk!
Zhao Yingcai's face also changed wildly, he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and then began to retreat continuously.
At this moment, he was simply shocked.
How can this be?
Wang Fan has only just understood the sword moves on the eighth sword tablet. How could it be deeper than what he understood?
However, he soon had no time to think about it anymore, because Wang Fan's sword sea had completely torn apart his sword sea and blasted towards his body.
Tsk tsk tsk!
A series of blood mist exploded, and Zhao Yingcai was directly submerged by the sea of swords, rolling up endless blood mist.
When the sea of swords disappeared, Zhao Yingcai fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, covered in blood and unable to get up at all.
"Genius? Real ability? Aren't you going to use your real ability to deal with me? Where is your real ability? If you don't have the strength, don't pretend to compete here."
"Also, this Sword Valley belongs to everyone. Anyone can come and practice. Why do you want to occupy it?"
"Forget it this time. If there is another time, don't blame me for being cruel, just get out!"
Wang Fan looked at the dead dog-like Zhao Yingcai and the other Guanghan Sect disciples with ashen faces, snorted coldly and said.
Those disciples of the Guanghan Sect didn't dare to say anything nonsense at all, they just looked at Wang Fan with hatred and then left in despair.
Even Zhao Yingcai was defeated by Wang Fan and met such a miserable end. Naturally, they did not dare to provoke Wang Fan any more.
Of course, Wang Fan let Guanghan Sect lose his master here, and they will definitely get it back.
Not far away, Huang Hu, Yuan Waner and others looked at this scene with extremely horrified expressions on their faces.
Although Wang Fan defeated Lin Hao and showed his strong strength, they did not expect that Wang Fan could defeat Zhao Yingcai.
You know, Zhao Yingcai is much more powerful than Lin Hao.
At this time, their mouths were bitter and they had endless regret and self-deprecation in their hearts.
They chose to offend such talented evildoers instead of making good friends with them. It was simply stupid.
Wang Fanke didn't notice Huang Hu and others. He had already arrived in front of the ninth sword tablet again, sat cross-legged, and began to comprehend.
To him, whether Lin Hao or Zhao Yingcai in the martial arts world are just small figures.
The reason why he didn't kill these guys was because he didn't want to offend the forces behind them.
Of course, if these people dare to bring people here for revenge, then don't blame him for being rude.
If he were outside, Wang Fan might still be wary of those big forces.
But in this ancient battlefield, he was not afraid of anyone.
Soon, Wang Fan returned to his abnormal understanding mode again.
An hour later, he left the ninth sword monument and came to the tenth sword monument.
Two hours later, he came to the eleventh sword tablet.
In this way, several days passed, and Wang Fan had already arrived in front of the one hundred and third sword tablet.
At this moment, even if he did not deliberately release his momentum, a fierce sword intent emerged from his body.
The sword intent seems to be invisible, but it is like substance, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.
In front of the 103rd Sword Stele, there was only Wang Fan alone, which seemed very awkward.
Those below who understood the meaning of the sword would open their eyes and glance at Wang Fan from time to time, with unabashed admiration emerging from their eyes.
At this time, Alian was no longer comprehending the sword moves, because after she comprehended the eighteenth move, she could no longer comprehend it and had to stop.
At this moment, she looked at Wang Fan in front of the 103rd sword monument, her eyes were extremely complicated.
This guy is really a pervert.
She also didn't expect that Wang Fan was such a monster and had mastered more than a hundred techniques.
Wang Fan didn't know what Alian was thinking. Even at this time, he had completely fallen into the comprehension of sword moves and completely forgot everything outside.
However, just as he was immersed in this practice, another group of people stepped in from outside the Sword Valley.