Yan Yun is also a sword cultivator, but as a fifth-level immortal cultivator, his strength is many times stronger than Jiang Jian.
Yan Yun didn't say any nonsense at all, he directly drew his sword and took action.
The sword intent between heaven and earth gathered crazily, and soon formed an extremely violent sword force.
Yan Yun carried the violent sword power, went straight to Wang Fan, and slashed out with one sword. ??
In an instant, the sword light engulfed the sky, and a destructive storm enveloped the void, covering the sky and the sun.
The sonic booms were heard continuously, and long holes were torn out in the space.
"Go to hell!" Yan Yun stared at Wang Fan, not saying any nonsense at all, and not holding back at all.
He wants Wang Fan's life!
"careful!"
"mean!"
"shameless!"
When Lin Xuan and others saw this scene, their expressions couldn't help but change, and they became extremely ugly.
Yan Yun was a fifth-level Immortal monk, three levels higher than Wang Fan, and he was so violent as soon as he made a move, which was extremely shameless.
They could naturally see that Yan Yun was aiming for Wang Fan's life.
Compared to the anger of Lin Xuan and others, the expressions of the martial arts peak disciples were very ferocious.
They seemed to have seen the scene where Wang Fan was torn to pieces by the sword.
Although they are a little embarrassed today, as long as Wang Fan is dead, everything will not be so important.
Wang Fan smiled when he looked at Yan Yun, who was violently killing him.
His right hand touched the void, and in an instant, endless thunder elemental energy surged and gathered crazily, forming thunder dragons in an instant.
Countless thunder dragons were hovering in the air, spitting out endless thunder power, and rolled towards those sword intents with great violence.
At the same time, vines of wood elements also gathered together, densely packed, and rushed towards the endless sword intent after the thunder dragon.
Not only that, there are layers of frost all over the sword intention, which is formed by the condensed energy of the water element.
Gathering of Frost
, drowning the sword intent, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, as if all those sword intents were frozen.
"Thunder, wood, and water are the three elemental energies, plus the metal and earth from before. This guy has such a perverted talent."
"He is indeed perverted, but can he defeat Yan Yun? He is a fifth-level immortal, three realms higher than him."
Seeing Wang Fan's performance, all the disciples were trembling.
This is simply too evil.
Under their gazes, the violent sword intent was frozen. Although it was completely sealed, the attack speed had slowed down.
Immediately afterwards, the Endless Thunder Dragon roared out and charged down. Amidst a rumbling sound, the sword was shattered.
Then, the wood element vines covered the sky and the sun, followed and rolled directly towards Yan Yun's body.
Yan Yun looked at this scene with a somewhat ugly look on his face.
He also did not expect that Wang Fan, a mere second-level immortal, could resist his attack.
Looking at the vines coming from the sky, he snorted coldly, swung the sword in his hand, and slashed it out. The vines were cut off one after another, and turned into elemental energy and dissipated.
However, the number of vines is too many, as if they are endless.
If Yan Yun hadn't struck out with that killing sword before, maybe these vines wouldn't have had the slightest impact on him.
However, that sword used up a lot of his strength, and now he was unable to completely cut off the vines.
Wang Fan did not continue to use elemental energy to attack. He only saw him taking a step forward. In an instant, a bright golden light bloomed from his body.
Golden light surrounded his body, and he began to spin in the air.
In the eyes of the disciples below, he seemed to be no longer a human being at this moment, but had transformed into a real dragon.
real
The dragon roared up to the sky, and the next moment, it was like a bolt of lightning, diving directly towards Yan Yun.
Yan Yun was trapped by vines, and before he could get out completely, he saw Wang Fan coming to kill him.
However, not only was he not afraid, but a sneer emerged from the corner of his mouth.
A mere second-level immortal, if he didn't get close to him and just relied on elemental energy to attack like crazy, he might still have a chance to defeat him.
However, if Wang Fan dared to get close to him, he was seeking death.
Wang Fan swooped down like a real dragon, and his right leg seemed to turn into a dragon's tail, sweeping directly towards Yan Yun's body.
Yan Yun looked at this scene and sneered.
He held the sword in his left hand and slashed the vines crazily. His right hand made a fist and punched Wang Fan's right leg crazily. ??
The moment the fist was blasted out, it seemed like countless swords were blasted out.
His punch seemed to be not a punch at all, but countless swords.
A rumble of explosions was heard, and Wang Fan's right leg stepped hard on the swords like a broken bamboo.
Sword, broken!
Wang Fan's right leg moved forward in an extremely violent manner and continued to step hard on Yan Yun's body.
Yan Yun's expression changed and became extremely ugly.
How can this be?
In a frontal attack, how could Wang Fan crush his sword intent?
"boom!"
There was a low explosion, and Wang Fan stepped hard on Yan Yun's face with the sole of his foot.
A "clicking" sound was heard, and Yan Yun's facial bones shattered in an instant.
His whole body was spurting blood wildly, falling towards the ground like a kite with its string broken.
However, Wang Fan didn't even wait for him to fall, he followed him downwards and stepped down again.
"What are you going to do?"
"you dare!"
The martial arts peak disciples looked at this scene with expressions on their faces.
Everything has changed.
Wang Fan's move was simply a severe humiliation to his martial arts peak.
No one paid attention to their roars or their anger, especially Wang Fan.
With a roar, Yan Yun was still in the air, and Wang Fan's feet trampled on his chest once again.
He spurted out another mouthful of blood and hit the ground hard.
The earth trembled and the scene was completely silent.
fear!
It’s so scary!
Wang Fan's fighting power is simply unbelievable.
Some people even doubt that such a monster is really a disciple of Wuliang Peak?
With his second-level Immortal cultivation, he crossed three realms and directly crushed Yan Yun. How powerful is this?
"You, you are looking for death!"
"mean!"
The martial arts peak disciple looked at Yan Yun who fell to the ground and couldn't even get up. His expression changed completely and he spoke angrily.
However, they were so angry that they had forgotten that even Yan Yun had been defeated. What would be the consequences if they provoked Wang Fan at this time.
"Am I despicable? Am I looking for death?" Wang Fan smiled, "You, a genius disciple of Martial Arts Peak, used your realm to fight me, but now you are defeated, do you have the right to call me despicable?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already moved towards the few Martial Arts Peak disciples who spoke disrespectfully.
"What are you going to do?"
"Hide quickly!"
"Asshole!"
The faces of the martial arts peak disciples changed greatly.
However, after a burst of popping sounds, all the sounds disappeared.
I saw those Martial Arts Peak disciples all flying out with their faces covered, falling to the ground like dogs.
Wang Fan, he tortured more than 20 disciples of Martial Arts Peak with his own strength.