"Eighteen sword moves, all executed together, so awesome!"
When the monks watching the battle in the distance saw this scene, their expressions couldn't help but change drastically, and they were extremely shocked.
As for the few monks from the Guanghan Sect who were lucky enough to survive, their faces instantly turned pale.
horrible!
This is really terrible!
They have realized that they have kicked an iron plate, a terrifying iron plate.
Wang Fan is so powerful that he is infinitely stronger than Ah Lian.
If they had known this, they would never have chosen to besiege Wang Fan, but would have chosen to besiege Ah Lian.
No, if they had known this earlier, they would not have dared to provoke Wang Fan at all!
After all, with such terrifying strength, even if he cannot enter the top three of the Immortal Ranking, he can definitely enter the top ten.
However, even if this is the case, the eighteen sword styles are only the past eight styles.
The terrifying ten swords behind them were still blasting towards them.
"no no!!!"
"We are disciples of Guanghan Sect, you can't kill us!"
"If you dare to kill us, our Guanghan Sect will never let you go!"
The Guanghan Sect monks all screamed in fear, their voices extremely crazy.
However, it makes no sense at all.
Not to mention that Wang Fan at this time had no way to control the eighteen swords that stood out.
Even if he can control it, he will never stop.
He had already spared Zhao Yingcai once, but now people from the Guanghan Sect still came to find him. How could he give up under such circumstances?
What's more, the previous sneak attack by torture almost killed him.
Boom boom boom!
More than a dozen sword strikes set off a roaring wind, which instantly swept over the fleeing Guanghan Sect monks.
With just one impact, those Guanghan Sect monks had already dissipated without a trace and completely turned into dust and perished.
Not to mention flesh and blood, not even bones and dregs are left.
On the other side, Qu Xing was extremely shocked when he saw this scene.
At this moment, endless regret and fear had emerged in his heart.
Such a powerful Wang Fan was simply not something he could deal with.
Only the elders of the Guanghan Sect who suppress the realm can deal with it, and even those elders may not be able to kill Wang Fan.
At this time, he hated Zhao Yingcai so much that he was so blind that he offended such a terrifying monk.
"No, run away, you have to run away." Qu Xing quickly made his choice, and immediately his figure suddenly jumped into the air, and quickly fled towards the outside of Sword Valley.
He doesn't dare to stay here anymore, because if he continues to stay here, he will only die miserably.
However, if he wanted to leave, how could Wang Fan be willing?
"Is it too late to leave now? You underestimate me, Wang Fan."
Wang Fan snorted disdainfully and disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the executioner.
Qu Xing suddenly became hysterical when he saw Wang Fan was so fast and stopped him, "I am a genius of Guanghan Sect, you can't kill me!"
He roared crazily, his eyes full of madness.
"I can't kill you?" Wang Fan smiled, "I have killed so many Guanghan Sect monks, am I still missing one of you?"
While speaking, Wang Fan had already raised the Ancient Divine Sword again and attacked Qu Xing.
"Ah, you forced me to do this!" When Qu Xing saw Wang Fan coming to kill him, a flash of despair appeared in his eyes, and then he became fierce.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, a terrifying aura suddenly bloomed from his body, and the immortal essence in his dantian rioted crazily.
"Self-destruction, self-destruction as a punishment!"
"Hurry up and get out of the way!"
When the surrounding monks saw this scene, their expressions changed greatly, and they fled outside the Sword Valley desperately.
The self-destruction of a peak Immortal Master is no joke. If you are not careful, you will be blown up directly.
Wang Fan couldn't help but laugh when he saw the torturer self-destructing.
If he were caught off guard, even he might be injured by the self-destruction.
However, he was prepared for it, but he was not afraid at all.
"You want to blow yourself up in front of me, you're overthinking it." Wang Fan snorted disdainfully, then thrust his hands forward to count.
Since Qu Xing was using all his strength to urge the immortal energy to self-destruct, the empty door was exposed and there was no way to stop Wang Fan's attack.
In fact, he would not stop it even if he could.
To him, as long as Wang Fan doesn't escape, that's a good thing.
Wang Fan's attack quickly fell on Qu Xing, and in an instant, the violent energy in Qu Xing's body began to subside.
However, it still cannot completely prevent the self-destruction of torture.
Wang Fan's expression changed slightly, and his body instantly began to retreat. At the same time, he began to place restraints with his hands.
Almost at the moment when Wang Fan retreated and activated the restraint, Qu Xing's face turned ferocious, and he suddenly roared, "Explode!"
With a roar, his body exploded in an instant.
The violent air waves swept in all directions, tearing out terrifying space cracks.
Those space cracks made a hissing sound, and if they were caught in them, even the Immortal Lord would definitely die.
Click!
And the restrictions placed by Wang Fan were shattered in an instant.
However, at the moment when the restriction was shattered, Wang Fan had already taken a step forward and disappeared from the spot.
When Wang Fan appeared again, he was already thousands of miles away.
His clothes were torn in many places and there were wounds. He looked a little embarrassed, but they were not fatal.
"I couldn't stop you from self-destructing. It seems that I underestimated you." Wang Fan murmured, then his body flashed and he quickly returned to the Sword Valley.
When he returned to Sword Valley, he was surprised to see that the previous battle seemed to have not affected Sword Valley at all, and Sword Valley was not damaged at all.
Even the blood stains and corpses on the ground disappeared.
However, looking at the empty Sword Valley, Wang Fan quickly frowned, "Where's Senior Sister Alian? She won't be injured by the previous self-destruction, right?"
Just as he was thinking about it, a sound of breaking wind came, and Alian also came here.
At this time, Alian was indeed a little embarrassed, but she was not seriously injured.
Apparently the self-destruction of her previous torture had little impact on her.
Seeing this scene, Wang Fancai finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where are those people from the Thousand Water Sect? Are they all dead?" Wang Fan looked at Alian and couldn't help but ask.
Alian nodded, "They are all dead."
"I plan to continue to study here for a while and then leave, what about?" Wang Fan asked.
"Okay." Alian nodded without any objection.
Wang Fan didn't say anything more, and went directly to the 103rd sword tablet and continued to understand.
At the same time, many monks arrived one after another.
However, the way they looked at Wang Fan and Alian again had completely changed.
These two people are definitely extremely terrifying beings. They are definitely not things in the pool and must not be messed with.
At the same time, the news that Wang Fan and Alian killed dozens of Qianshui Sect and Guanghan Sect disciples in Sword Valley also spread like wildfire, causing a sensation in the First City.