Wang Fan's performance did not surprise the disciples of the Holy Palace. After all, they already knew that in addition to body training, Wang Fan was also a sword cultivator, and he was also a powerful sword cultivator.
But the people in Lianzong were extremely shocked.
Wang Fan's physical body is powerful and his strength is so violent that he can crush Kuishan.
Such a person is actually an evil swordsman?
Simply unbelievable.
Emperor Yue's cold eyes were staring at Wang Fan, almost ready to make a move.
At this time, even he had the urge to shoot Wang Fan to death.
This guy is really too evil. Although his cultivation level is still low now, his cultivation level can be improved.
Once Wang Fan grows up to be the Holy Emperor, will his Refining Sect still have a way to survive due to the hostile relationship between his Refining Sect and the Holy Palace?
At the same time, he finally understood why Lu Wujiu was determined to kill Wang Fan.
This guy is really too evil and must die.
However, in mid-air, the auras of Mo Wutian and many other powerful men from the Holy Palace were firmly locked on him, making him not dare to act rashly at all.
Because this is the Holy Palace, and with people like Mo Wutian staring at him, he will never be able to kill Wang Fan even if he takes action.
At this moment, he only hoped that Lu Ya could kill Wang Fan.
After all, Lu Ya killed Wang Fan on the battlefield, and no one had anything to say.
However, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, because even he was not very sure about Lu Ya killing Wang Fan now.
Wang Fan is really too demonic.
Such talent and strength should simply not exist in the world.
On the battlefield.
Wang Fan didn't know what everyone was thinking. At this time, his whole body was filled with overwhelming momentum, and endless sword intent spread all over his body, and he kept attacking Lu Ya.
Three consecutive slashes from the gods!
Five consecutive slashes from the gods!
Five cuts in one!
Wang Fan's methods are also endless, and all kinds of sword skills are used.
If it were an ordinary seventh-level Immortal Emperor, this kind of continuous violent sword skills would be enough to kill the opponent several times.
However, facing Lu Ya at the seventh level of the Immortal Emperor, he was still a bit unsatisfied.
Lu Ya was able to be brought here by the strong Lianzong Emperor Yue, brought into the Holy Palace, and challenged the Holy Palace genius. This shows that he is definitely very evil.
He is definitely also a powerful person who can kill enemies across borders.
How could it be so easy for Wang Fan to kill such a person across two realms?
What's more, the previous battle between him and Kuishan seemed extremely easy, but in fact, the consumption was huge.
After all, he is a monster, and the other party is also a monster. If he wants to crush the other party and defeat the other party forcefully, how can he do it easily without paying some price?
Even though the God of Heaven couldn't kill Lu Ya with five consecutive strikes, Wang Fan stopped attacking instantly. With a thought in his mind, endless wind elemental energy gathered on his body.
The next second, he flew directly into the sky.
At the same time, a general trend suddenly gathered, and in an instant, the sword intent around Wang Fan became stronger and more violent.
"Want to leave?" When Lu Ya saw Wang Fan flying in the air, he thought Wang Fan was about to run away. He smiled coldly, then his figure flashed and followed him without hesitation.
However, he had just flown halfway when he saw Wang Fan swinging three swords like lightning.
The power of these three swords is not very strong, at least not to him.
But the feeling it gave him was extremely terrifying, and his whole body was hairy.
Because the first sword was still extremely ordinary, but the power of the second sword increased several times.
The third sword was dozens of times more powerful than the second sword.
This kind of superposition of power is simply mind-numbing.
Wang Fan didn't say anything. He was racing all the way, soaring up, mixing in his hands.
The Chaos Sword was also waving continuously.
The general trend between heaven and earth gathered, and soon Wang Fan struck out with his fourth sword.
The fourth sword came out, shocking the world.
Lu Ya was directly blown away by the sword, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth.
He raised his head and looked at Wang Fan with a ferocious expression, which was almost incredible.
The third sword, although very strong, did not pose any threat to him.
But then, the fourth sword actually hurt him. How terrifying is this? .???.
If Wang Fan could strike out with the fifth sword, then he wouldn't have to think too much and would have no choice but to escape.
"No, no!!! With such a terrifying sword skill, with his cultivation level, being able to perform four swords is already the limit. How is it possible that he can also perform the fifth sword?"
While Lu Ya was frantically activating his divine energy and comforting himself, he soared into the air again and headed towards Wang Fan.
He did not believe that Wang Fan could perform the fifth form of the Divine Sword.
He wanted to bet that Wang Fan couldn't perform the fifth form of the Divine Sword.
If the bet is successful, Wang Fan's death will come.
But once he lost the bet, no, how could Lu Ya lose the bet?
However, Lu Ya soon became desperate.
Because before he could reach Wang Fan, Wang Fan had already struck out with the fifth sword.
And he still slashed out with an extremely powerful attitude.
This sword seemed to pierce the void and cut open the sky. While its power was terrifying, its speed was also extremely fast.
Luya couldn't even dodge.
He could only watch helplessly as that terrifying sword light slashed towards his body.
Extremely desperate and extremely regretful.
Boom!
Finally, along with an explosion, the entire martial arts arena trembled, as if an earthquake had occurred.
And Luya, who was at the center of the storm, was instantly wiped out, with not even the slightest bit of residue left.
There are no sons left.
died!
Lu Ya is dead!
The death was so simple and so complete.
Seeing Lu Ya's death and feeling Wang Fan's shocking sword strike before, both the people in the Holy Palace and the Lian Sect couldn't help but feel frightened.
fear!
horrible!
Even Feng Si, who had always been proud, was wondering if he could take this sword if it were him.
Wang Fan fell to the ground, his face was slightly pale, and his breath was obviously sluggish.
Three consecutive high-intensity battles were very frustrating for him.
He ignored the Lianzong people, but bowed slightly to the elders of the Holy Palace, then turned around and wanted to leave.
But, at this moment——
"You killed me, the genius of Lianzong, and you still want to leave? Go to hell!"
A cold voice came, and the next second, Emperor Yue, who was high in the sky, had disappeared from where he was.
"Emperor Yue, how dare you!!!"
"You beast, if there is anything wrong with Wang Fan today, none of you who are practicing the sect will even think about leaving!"
When Mo Wutian and other powerful men from the Holy Palace felt this scene, their expressions changed greatly.
They did not expect that Emperor Yue would be so shameless and would sneak attack Wang Fan at this time.
They also did not expect that they were slightly shocked and lost their minds because Wang Fan acted too evil, but Yue Di seized the opportunity.
However, at this moment, it was too late for them to say anything.
Even if they wanted to save Wang Fan, they couldn't do it.
On the battlefield.
Wang Fan's expression also changed, the hairs all over his body instantly wrinkled, and his muscles instantly tensed.
However, his cultivation level was only at the fifth level of the Immortal Emperor. Compared with Emperor Yue, a powerful Saint Emperor, there was a huge difference.
Let alone hiding, he didn't even have time to react.
