"Well done, I've wanted to kill you for a long time!" Wang Fan saw the fat monk coming and sneered, without the slightest fear, he grabbed the ancient divine sword and rushed forward.
The fat monk used a hook-shaped magic weapon. When the iron hook was swung, it set off a terrifying sound of breaking wind, the immortal energy surged, and the space trembled.
When he saw Wang Fan coming to kill him, he laughed ferociously, and the iron hook in his hand drew an arc in mid-air, directly hooking towards Wang Fan's head, extremely sharp.
Wang Fan was not afraid at all. The ancient divine sword rolled up several sword flowers and directly faced the fat man's iron hook.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of immortal essence exploding continued to sound, and the two attacks collided and started to retreat almost at the same time.
The fat monk was extremely shocked. He had never thought that Wang Fan would be so powerful.
However, he did not flinch. He was only briefly shocked, then held the iron hook and charged towards Wang Fan again.
Wang Fan was also extremely shocked. Although he already knew that the fat man was extremely powerful, he did not expect that the other party was so powerful.
This means that he has broken through to the ninth level of the Immortal Lord. If his cultivation is still at the eighth level of the Immortal Lord, he will definitely not be the opponent of this fat monk, and he will not even be able to catch a single move.
Wang Fan once again realized the true meaning of the saying that there are people outside the world and there is a world outside the world. He did not dare to be careless at all. He continued to swing out the ancient divine sword and directly performed the God Slash.
However, although the power of God Slash was very powerful, it did not have much impact on this fat man.
The martial arts skills he displayed were also extremely terrifying.
As the iron hook was swung, it actually split into countless hook shadows. Those hook shadows were layered on top of each other, seemingly endless. In just a blink of an eye, the sword light torn out by the God Slash was shattered into pieces.
"Boy, are you really not going to hand over the Emperor's Immortal Flower? Today, if you don't hand over the Emperor's Immortal Flower, you will undoubtedly die. Not only you, but even your mistress will undoubtedly die."
The fat monk had an extremely ferocious look on his face. He attacked Wang Fan crazily and threatened him fiercely.
Ah Lian, who was watching a show not far away, heard the fat man's words, and murderous intent flashed in her eyes, but she did not take action.
Since Wang Fan didn't let her take action, it meant that Wang Fan wanted to deal with the other party by himself, so she held back her anger.
Wang Fan smiled and said, "Really? It's not that easy to kill me."
As he spoke, he suddenly jumped into the air and ran outside quickly.
He now knew that it was definitely not an easy task for him to kill this fat man.
At least, it is simply impossible to do it just by relying on the monotonous God Slaying martial arts.
If he wants to kill the opponent, he must use the Eight Forms of the Divine Sword.
When the fat monk saw Wang Fan fleeing outside, he immediately laughed ferociously and shouted, "Want to leave?"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Fan's ancient divine sword had already slashed out a terrifying sword light, and the first form of the divine sword was slashed out.
When the fat monk saw this, his expression first changed, and then he sneered.
He swung the hook in his hand forward, and a violent killing force surged, instantly smashing the first move of the Divine Sword into pieces.
Wang Fan said nothing and continued to run forward. At the same time, his momentum became stronger and stronger.
Not only that, his whole body was surrounded by countless sword intentions, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a sword.
"Second Form of Divine Sword!"
Wang Fan quickly used the second form of the Divine Sword, but obviously, the second form of the Divine Sword was unable to do anything to the fat man, and was easily crushed by the fat man.
"It's just a small skill, but you can't
It's time to show your shame. If you only have this little ability, then you will only die today."
The fat monk smiled ferociously and continued to kill Wang Fan.
However, although his combat power is extremely powerful, his speed is still much lower than Wang Fan.
Therefore, he could only be beaten passively and could not fight back at all.
Wang Fan's third and fourth forms of the Divine Sword did not cause any damage to the fat man.
However, when Wang Fan performed the fifth form of the Divine Sword, Fatty's expression finally changed.
He felt a strong crisis.
Without any hesitation, he spat out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it directly on the iron hook. Then the iron hook drew a strange arc in mid-air and faced Wang Fan's fifth form of the divine sword.
In Wang Fan's incredible eyes, the fat man's blow actually shattered Wang Fan's fifth form of the divine sword.
Not only that, it also caused Wang Fan to suffer some minor injuries.
Of course, Fatty himself was not feeling well either. Although he blocked Wang Fan's fifth divine sword move, he was still blown away by the terrifying killing force and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
"You, you actually have such a trump card? But, how many times can you use such a trump card?"
The fat monk stared at Wang Fan, grinning ferociously and shouting fiercely.
In his heart, he was really shocked.
Because Wang Fan's sword skills are so incredible.
However, Wang Fan ignored him at all. The immortal energy in his body surged crazily, and the ancient divine sword in his hand rose again.
A more terrifying sword intent swept over, and the fat monk's face became extremely ugly again.
"You, you -" He stared at Wang Fan in disbelief, and a trace of fear emerged in his heart.
only,
He soon came to his senses. Regardless of whether Wang Fan was bluffing or trying to hold on, in short, Wang Fan must not be allowed to use this sword.
With this thought in mind, how could a fat man dare to be careless?
He did not hesitate to burn his essence and blood, and rushed towards Wang Fan like crazy, trying to stop Wang Fan's attack.
When Wang Fan saw the fat monk coming desperately to kill him, his expression couldn't help but change slightly, but he didn't panic at all.
While he was preparing the sixth form of the Divine Sword, he suppressed his body's weakness and ran wildly forward.
He had to deliver this blow and kill the fat monk.
Otherwise, he will die.
It can be said that the sixth form of the Divine Sword is already his limit.
If you execute this move, if the enemy doesn't die, he will die!
As Wang Fan pondered, his face became paler and paler. Of course, the sword power on his body also became more and more terrifying.
When the fat man felt this scene, he went completely crazy, and even more desperately began to burn his blood essence and life essence.
Under this madness, his speed suddenly surged, and in a short period of time, he had narrowed the distance between him and Wang Fan.
Not far away, Ah Lian couldn't help but change her face when she saw this scene.
The immortal energy in her body instantly began to surge wildly, and she was ready to take action at any time.
Because she couldn't tell whether the fat monk would catch up with Wang Fan first and kill him, or whether Wang Fan would strike out with the sword first.
"go to hell!"
At a certain moment, when the fat monk was less than a hundred meters away from Wang Fan and Alian was about to take action, an angry shout suddenly sounded.
Then the two of them saw a terrifying sword light suddenly slashing towards the fat monk.
