The temperature has plummeted tonight, the temperature has dropped to minus eleven degrees, the water in the house is frozen, the northwest wind is blowing, the wind is seven or eight levels high, Yang Fan sat on a futon, put Xing Tianheng in front of him, he felt that tonight would be a sleepless night!

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the villagers of Yangjia Village had turned off their lights and went to sleep, and five cars slowly drove into the entrance of the village.

The car stopped fifty meters away from Yang Fan's house, and more than a dozen black-clothed people got out of several cars, each holding a weapon in his hand, a sword and a firearm, and the person who walked in front was carrying a huge black Heaven Opening Slash on his back, this person was Sikong Sheng, the master of the Earth Evil Gate.

A few of you guard the surroundings, a few of you follow me into the courtyard head-on, everyone pay attention, no one should have any scruples about making a move, you must not let them escape from this place tonight, whether they live or die, be sure to leave them, those who dare to escape from the battle, kill!

After Sikong Sheng finished speaking, he prepared to jump into the courtyard.

Everything outside is in Yang Fan's control, Yang Fan didn't expect so many people to come back tonight, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in his heart, and his blood was tense, and he immediately got up and held Xingtian in his hand.

"Sikong Sheng, the master of the Disha Sect, brings the disciples of this sect to meet the seniors, I don't know which senior master is here, please meet me!"

When he entered Yangjia Village just now, Sikong Sheng also felt the scanning of that divine sense, and he also suspected that there was a master of the Concentration Realm by Yang Fan's side, so he was ready to salute first and then soldier, and test it first to see if this super strong man really existed, if this super strong man was really scratched by serious injuries as he judged, then he didn't mind being here tonight, killing a strong man of the Concentration Realm.

Sikong Sheng had already planned, if he misjudged and the other party was indeed a super strongman, then he immediately apologized to win the forgiveness of this super strong man.

"What? senior......?"

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the other party meant!

Sikong Sheng stood in the courtyard, waited for a long time, and saw no response, and then said: "The junior Sikong Sheng hopes that the seniors will not hesitate to see ......."

Before Sikong Sheng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Fan.

"In the middle of the night, a large group of people armed with weapons forcibly broke into people's houses, and kept saying what to visit, did you meet your predecessors like this?"

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he jumped down from the upper floor with Xingtian in his hand.

Seeing that only Yang Fan came out alone, Sikong Sheng couldn't help but be stunned, and said in his heart: "Could it be that this master is unwilling to meet him?" Or is he really seriously injured as he expected?"

Sikong Sheng looked Yang Fan up and down, and saw that Yang Fan was only in his twenties, with a delicate face and sharp edges and corners, and he was indeed an out-and-out beautiful man, but these were not important, what attracted Sikong Sheng's attention was the horse lance in Yang Fan's hand.

"It's a good weapon!"

Sikong Sheng couldn't help but admire, and his heart had already begun to covet it.

In order to confirm his judgment, Sikong Sheng continued to say euphemistically: "I am willing to ask the seniors to come out and let the juniors see the dignity!"

The more polite Sikong Sheng was, the more Yang Fan wondered, and he couldn't understand what the other party wanted to move the crowd to.

"Master is already standing in front of you, how else do you want me to let you see your dignity?"

Yang Fan couldn't help but be a little annoyed, he was standing here, and the other party was still yelling for him to come out and see him, could it be that he could only see it by sticking it to his face?

When Sikong Sheng heard Yang Fan say this, he was extremely angry in his heart, if he hadn't taken care of that master, he would have made a special move on Yang Fan, where could he be so arrogant.

At this moment, Ling Zhigao suddenly stepped forward and whispered a few words in Sikong Sheng's ear......

"Since the seniors refuse to condescend, then the juniors will ask this young man to come with me!"

Sikong Sheng decided to boldly test it, if the other party hadn't moved, then he would definitely attack with thunder, capture Yang Fan, and seize the horse lance in his hand.

"Haha...... I've been waiting for a long time, sir, come on!"

Yang Fan held Ling Ran's battle intent in his hand, his momentum was like a rainbow, and a strong light erupted from his eyes.

Sikong Sheng didn't expect this kid to have such a high fighting spirit, although he was a little jealous of the super strong man behind him, but now he had to fight.

Sikong Sheng pulled out the Heaven Opening Slash with black light behind him, and a majestic momentum belonging to the Innate Seven Heavens surged out from his body, and at the same time, the Twelve Protectors of the Earth Demon Gate and the elders also showed their weapons.

Facing the people of the Earth Evil Gate, Yang Fan's fighting intent boiled, he roared loudly, his body was like a tiger descending the mountain, waving the punishment heaven in his hand, rising to the sky, and killing Sikong Sheng.

"Boy, you're so arrogant!"

Sikong Sheng was not afraid of danger, shouted, and a majestic power burst out from his body in an instant, holding the knife in his right hand and raising his wrist backhand, and the black open sky slash in his hand, facing Yang Fan's coming, he slashed fiercely.

"Qiang"

The black knife and Xingtian collided in mid-air, making a piercing crashing sound, and a dazzling bright light burst out in mid-air, making people unable to open their eyes. The violent energy of the two weapons erupted like a stormy wave.

Yang Fan's figure flew back upside down in the air, Xingtian in his hand almost flew out of his hand, after his body landed, he retreated seven or eight steps one after another, before he stabilized, his chest and abdomen suddenly felt that his blood was churning, and he was uncomfortable for a while, Yang Fan's heart was shocked, since he had taken Zhu Guo, he had never met an opponent in terms of strength, and almost all of his enemies before were easily defeated by him, and there were few people who could withstand his blow, but today, Yang Fan was shocked by the other party with one move.

Sikong Sheng's figure also retreated violently, and he also retreated seven or eight steps before he stopped, under this blow, his breath was also a little chaotic, and his arms trembled slightly, obviously Yang Fan's move also made him uncomfortable.

"Come again!"

After the move was shaken back, not only did it not make Yang Fan afraid, but it made his fighting spirit soar again, wielding Xingtian, and killing Sikong Sheng again.

"Boy, you're proud to knock me back!"

Sikong Sheng was also extremely shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Yang Fan to be able to burst out with such strength at such a young age.

"My purpose is not to repel you, but to defeat you!"

Yang Fan said, holding Xingtian horizontally with both hands, and smashed it at Sikong Sheng with a "rainstorm pear flower".

"I want to see how good you are!" Sikong Sheng did not retreat or advance, his body was as immobile as a mountain, his momentum was heavier, his combat power was stronger, he carried a knife in one hand, and fought back brazenly.

"Boom!"

A knife and a lance collided again, and a deafening clangling sound erupted.

The two of them retreated again, and the second time they struck, the two were evenly divided, and their skills were roughly the same, but this time Yang Fan used nine points of strength, while Sikong Sheng only used eighty percent of his strength, obviously in terms of strength comparison, Sikong Sheng was slightly better.

"Split Huashan!"

After Yang Fan stopped his body, he couldn't breathe, his body stomped into the air again, and his hands forcefully slashed Xingtian from top to bottom, and slashed down fiercely.

"Why is this kid so savage!"

Sikong Sheng couldn't help admiring Yang Fan's fighting spirit, and in the face of this Yang Fan's crazy attack, Sikong Sheng shouted, "Split the sky!"

"Qiang!" The flames splashed, and the piercing sound came again, and under Yang Fan's hard blow, Sikong Sheng's waist bent slightly, and the opening of the sky also paused.

"Damn, my knife ......"

Sikong Sheng looked at the dark Open Heaven Slash in his hand and felt painful, it turned out that under the confrontation just now, he had used the Open Heaven Slash for nearly thirty years, and was cut out of a gap the size of a bean grain by the giant lance in Yang Fan's hand.

This fully proves that the weapon in Yang Fan's hand is definitely a divine weapon, which stimulates Sikong Sheng's greedy desire even more, and he vows to take the weapon in Yang Fan's hand.

"The twelve protectors obey the order, and quickly cooperate with this seat to take down this kid!"

Sikong Sheng's mind is now full of the horse lance in Yang Fan's hand, and he still cares about what others will say about him bullying more and less, and now as long as he snatches the weapon in Yang Fan's hand, where will he care what others say.

"Yes!"

Sikong Sheng gave an order, and the twelve protectors quickly surrounded him, waving the weapons in their hands one by one to attack Yang Fan.

"It's good to come!"

Yang Fan became more and more courageous the more he fought, and in the face of more than a dozen people from the Earth Demon Gate, he was not afraid at all, and suddenly shouted, "Sweep away thousands of troops!"

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The fierce roar echoed between the heavens and the earth, and Yang Fan swept through thousands of troops with one move, repelling several people, but at this time, Sikong Sheng leisurely killed from the oblique stab, and slashed at Yang Fan head-on with a cold light.

Yang Fan just fought against the Twelve Dharma Protectors, and before he could ease his breath, Sikong Sheng's attack had reached the façade, and in a hurry, he forcibly flipped over, but there was no way to avoid it, so he could only use Xingtian to protect half of his body and resist.

"Boom!"

With a bang, Yang Fan's body was like a cannon popping out of the chamber, and the whole person flew out upside down......

"Bang!"

Yang Fan's body fell heavily to the ground, only to feel the blood in his chest and abdomen churning again, and he felt a salty throat, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of his throat and spurted out.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, in the face of these dozen people shooting at the same time, Yang Fan can't resist no matter how good he is, just one face, Yang Fan was injured and vomited blood.

"This kid is injured, let's go up together and kill this kid!"

Ling Zhigao jumped out from behind Yang Fan at this time, and launched a sneak attack on Yang Fan while Yang Fan was not paying attention.

"Get out of here!"

At the critical moment, Yang Fan's body rotated, and the Xingtian in his hand attacked in a reverse direction, and with a "perverse move", he bombarded Ling Zhigao.

"Bang!" There was a clang, followed by a "click", and the steel knife in Ling Zhi's hand broke in response.

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