Standing on one side, Zheng Qing moved his fingers slightly and squinted his eyes to look at Chen Fan's position. However, there was only a look of indifference on his face. There was no need for him to take action here. From this Chen Fan
He felt a little uneasy in his body, so he chose to wait and see.
At this moment, the other disciples of the Pang family were trembling with fear and their faces were as pale as earth.
They have no choice.
For them, they can only pray that Mo Fan can kill these people this time.
And they have lost their fighting power.
With a flash of sword light, He Changsong appeared from behind, and this sword had already gone straight to his head! He Changsong's face changed, and at that moment, his face couldn't help but become ferocious.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" He couldn't figure out why Mo Fan, just a mere Mo Fan, had the courage to challenge so many of them?
And he himself is even a master at surviving a disaster!
Isn’t this Mo Fan looking for death?
However, he soon realized that he was wrong! As soon as Chen Fan stepped forward, the look in his eyes was even more ferocious than his, and the sword had already gone straight to the center of He Changsong's eyebrows. He Changsong drew out the sword and pointed it directly at Chen Fan.
Coming forward, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, slashing a length of ten meters!
Within the scope of this sword energy, almost no one can stand!
But Chen Fan chose not to dodge, and at that moment, the sword had already gone up. Seeing Chen Fan's move, He Changsong was slightly stunned at first, and then, a look of ferocity appeared on his face!
court death!
He didn't want to kill him, but this man threw himself into a trap! Soon, he knew that he was wrong!
As soon as this blow collided, Chen Fan's strength, which was at the peak of the Sixth Level of Spiritual Refining, was suddenly activated to the extreme. At that moment, when this sword was released, the power of this sword was completely equal to him!
With a bang, the sword energy shattered. He Changsong's expression changed, his body swayed a little, and he started to move backwards.
And his face turned even pale.
"What?" Seeing this scene, Pang Xiaolin couldn't believe it. At first, he didn't understand why Chen Fan came out of this life-and-death barrier with such a level of cultivation. But then, he understood how powerful Chen Fan was in combat.
, he is still a master who has reached the level of one disaster!
This is simply unbelievable! But then, from Pang Xiaolin's heart, endless hope surged!
With Chen Fan's strength, the Pang family can be saved today!
In fact, that's exactly what happened.
"What?" With one strike of the sword, a look of deep horror and disbelief appeared on He Changsong's face. This Chen Fan was actually on par with him!
"Go to hell!!" At that moment, Chen Fan's face was filled with ferociousness. How could he have any strength? What a waste of words with such a weakling. This true energy was poured into the sword. In just one move, the sword was filled with brilliance.
, extremely dazzling!
For a moment, these people were almost breathless, but Chen Fan's sword had already gone straight to He Changsong, and Po Jun began to show off his power!
"Be careful, this kid is weird!" He Changsong's expression changed again and again. At that moment, he shouted lowly, and regardless of his face, he called all the masters from the Eighth Level of Spirit Refining around him to take action.
At this juncture, face is no longer important at all. There is only one thing he wants, and that is for this Chen Fan to die!
The people around him roared wildly and rushed towards Chen Fan!
With Po Jun in hand, the true energy was poured into it, and the sword was extremely sharp. No one's true energy dared to go head-to-head with Chen Fan's true energy.
Wherever the true energy reached, these people collapsed one after another. He Changsong kept retreating, forced by Chen Fan's sword energy. Under his feet, the vegetation was shattering, flying in and out in all directions.
He Changsong had a difficult expression on his face. Seeing this, he felt a little unable to bear it.
"Drink!" There was a low voice. At the same moment, three masters from the Eighth Level of Spiritual Refining were all around, attacking Chen Fan in one breath. They wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill this Chen Fan, but Chen Fan's face was still full of blood.
Hideous color.
Stride forward, sword light flashing!
In Chen Fan's eyes, these people were like chickens and dogs. Chen Fan had no intention of showing mercy, and these people were no match for Chen Fan.
The sword went down and killed a person. Chen Fan did not look back and killed him with a knife. The last time, the broken arm flew up and the head fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were seriously injured and headed straight for He Changsong. He Changsong was frightened and frightened. This man was like an executioner, killing people without blinking an eye, and his attacks were extremely ruthless.
Along the way, the number of people killed in just a short moment almost made his heart bleed.
Everyone who died here was an elite member of the Cangxuan Sect! This Mo Fan must be killed! If he can’t get the Spiritual Tribulation Book today, he won’t be able to explain it when he goes back!
Next to them, the four masters of the Eighth Level of Spiritual Refining, who were also belatedly arriving, finally came to kill them!
Facing these four masters of the Eighth Soul Refining Realm, Chen Fan's face showed a little more fear, and his whole body moved back to avoid them. Even with Chen Fan's level of cultivation, he could not
As for the situation of less versus many.
Moreover, none of these people are weak! Even if Chen Fan is too powerful, he will not be so powerful.
But even if you kill all these people, it won't be difficult.
A trace of ferociousness flashed across his face. Chen Fan moved his steps and dodged a little. He Changsong roared and came towards Chen Fan. At the same time, he also roared, "Zheng Qing, are you still there?"
What are you doing?"
His face was ugly, this burial man was just unreliable. When he first started to cooperate with this burial man, he already felt that there was something unreliable about him.
Sure enough, up to now, he is still watching!
He already felt that this person was a bit difficult!
"You can't even deal with a person at the peak of the Sixth Level of Spirit Refining." Zheng Qing sneered and hugged his hands, showing no intention of taking action. "I can only say that you people in the secular world are just rubbish."
I was a little surprised."
He Changsong's face turned pale, he snorted coldly, and said nothing more at the moment.
Chen Fan took a step back slightly to open up some room for maneuver. Furthermore, this glance was just a sweep. Before he even entered the innate realm, Chen Fan had very few means at his disposal.
As for the Nine Shadow Magic Technique, Chen Fan is not in a hurry to use it, because after all, it is one of Chen Fan's trump cards. If you can use it less, use it less. To deal with these people, Chen Fan thinks that it is not necessary yet.
Two people from the Ninth Level of Spirit Refining and four from the Eighth Level of Soul Refining are enough to kill one person by themselves.
Yes, it's so crazy.
Chen Fan, who was only at the peak of a middle school division, now arrogantly said that he was enough to kill everyone here! He just stepped back. From the beginning to the end, there was still one hand, and Chen Fan was still carrying it.
With only a broken army in hand, I can deal with these people.
But even so, Chen Fan believed that it was enough.
"Five people, we must let them reduce their numbers quickly." With a glance, Chen Fan had already concluded that in the distance, the masters of the Cangxuan Sect were still coming to kill him. It would be extremely detrimental to him to drag on like this.
Stepping on the Yunyan Jue, Chen Fan's body suddenly disappeared again.
"Be careful with his footwork!!" He Changsong shouted, sweating on his forehead. He had learned Chen Fan's footwork before. It was very strange. With his strength, he was completely unable to deal with it. Chen Fan was naturally the most rubbish person.
, but in the hands of Chen Fan, at least it is good enough to deal with people in this secular world.
A black afterimage flashed, and Chen Fan had already arrived behind a master of the Eighth Level of Soul Refining.
This man reacted very quickly. The moment Chen Fan appeared, almost all the hairs on his body exploded. He suddenly turned around and met Chen Fan's eyes that looked like a dead person.
"You reacted very quickly. Unfortunately, you died."
Blast out with one palm!
Bang, the elder of the Cangxuan Sect fought against Chen Fan with a palm, and was shocked. He finally understood why Qian Changzhong died so miserably. With this palm blast, this power was completely beyond the reach of Chen Fan.
At that moment, the force was overwhelming and destroyed the man's internal organs.
Po Jun swept out with his sword, and the man's heart was broken.
Kill another person!
He Changsong's heart trembled, and he felt like he was suffering from liver and gallbladder disintegration.