Chapter 365: The white-haired old man

Chop!"

Yang Fan took advantage of the victory to pursue, controlled the Xingtian with his divine thoughts, flew up and down, and chased and killed the Dharma protectors of the Earth Demon Gate.

"Boy, Hugh's rampant!"

At this moment, with a loud shout, Sikong Sheng rushed out of the building with a group of people.

"You're the one you're waiting for!"

In the face of Sikong Sheng and others, Yang Fan had no fear, with a move of his hand, he held Xingtian in his hand, his feet were light, his body was violent, and with a move "Flying Dragon in the Sky", Xingtian in his hand attacked Sikong Sheng brazenly.

"You're so arrogant!"

Sikong Sheng didn't expect Yang Fan to disagree, so he came up and did it, and in a hurry, he waved his arms, and the wide sword in his hand greeted Xingtian in Yang Fan's hand. The knife Sikong Sheng uses today is not the one before, the previous one has been scrapped by Yang Fan, this knife is his real weapon, this knife is called the Ba Dao, it is one meter six, twenty-five centimeters wide, nearly two fingers thick, and there is a tattooed dragon coiled on the handle, which is somewhat similar to the dragon slaying knife in the legendary game, the whole Ba Dao is thick and heavy, whether it is the appearance or the momentum, it is full of wildness and domineering.

"Boom!"

The knives collided, and a strong force erupted.

"Wow......"

Sikong Sheng retreated again and again, just now he hurriedly made a move, and before he had time to use all his strength, he suffered a dark loss, and he hurriedly looked at the blade.

Fortunately, the sword was not damaged, and this sword was obtained by him from a master of refining weapons with a lot of money, and it was a weapon second only to the spirit weapon.

"It's only been a few days, how can this kid's skill have deepened again!" Sikong Sheng was secretly frightened, although he didn't use all his strength just now, he also used six or seven points of strength, but Yang Fan definitely didn't use all his strength, but he gently knocked him back a few steps, which was really beyond his expectations.

"Come again!"

Sikong Sheng was suddenly caught on fire by Yang Fan, and the true qi in his body continued to rise, and an invisible momentum permeated his body.

"Good!"

The momentum on Yang Fan's body suddenly skyrocketed, and his majestic power was not lost to Sikong Sheng.

"Tyrant Knife, Star Slash!"

Sikong Sheng's waist sank, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the knife gradually sank, mixed with a majestic might, and slashed at Yang Fan.

"Dragon's Daybreak!"

Facing Sikong Sheng's violent blow, the Xingtian in Yang Fan's hand was majestic, and he met the fierce bombardment of the sword in Sikong Sheng's hand.

"Buzz!"

The popping sound of two weapons tearing through the air shook violently around them.

"Boom!"

The two waves of qi collided together, erupting with a violent roar, and the strong force shook Sikong Sheng and Yang Fan back a few steps at the same time.

"Tyrant knife, broken mountains and rivers!"

After Sikong Sheng stabilized his body, he rushed up again.

"King Kong Shakes the Mountain!"

Similarly, Yang Fan was not afraid of danger, and frantically danced nearly a zhang long Xingtian, and rushed over again.

"Bang!"

The knives collided again, and the furious energy flew out at the same time.

Sikong Sheng's body flipped in the air, and after landing, he took a few steps back one after another before he stopped, and Yang Fan forcibly flipped in mid-air, and after landing, he stomped into the air with both feet, not allowing Sikong Sheng to breathe, and attacked strongly again.

Twice head-to-head, the two made a judgment, Yang Fan was slightly better, and Sikong Sheng was a little weaker.

"Ah......h

In the face of Yang Fan's unforgiving power, Sikong Sheng was furious, like an angry beast, and rushed forward with a knife again.

"Ten Thousand Laws Return to the Sect!"

Yang Fan's true qi in his body was running, infused with his arms, and struck a thunderous blow at Sikong Sheng.

"Tyrant knife, cut off the flow of water!"

In a hurry, Sikong Sheng used the third style of the sword to forcibly snipe.

"Bang!" starry.

Xingtian struck head-on on the back of Sikong Sheng's sword, almost shaking the sword out of Sikong Sheng's hand.

Although Sikong Sheng blocked Yang Fan's thunderous blow, the qi generated by Yang Fan's move to return to the sect was like a tiger descending from a mountain, slamming into his chest violently, shaking him back several meters away again.

"Ah...... Poof!"

Sikong Sheng felt that his throat was salty, after all, he didn't control it, and spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood, Sikong Sheng was injured, and the injury was serious, the master of the Earth Demon Gate, he was defeated by the Seven Heavens of the Heavens, and he was defeated in the hands of a little-known nameless boy.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you!"

When Sikong Sheng chased and killed Yang Fan, he never gave him a chance to live, and of course Yang Fan would not show mercy to him, only to see Yang Fan raise the Xingtian in his hand and wave it at Sikong Sheng.

"Stop him!"

With a roar, several elders of the Earth Demon Sect held weapons. Qi Qi attacked Yang Fan, just now they held their own identities and did not come up together to besiege Yang Fan, so that the door master Sikong Sheng and Yang Fan fought alone and were injured by Yang Fan, and now Yang Fan wants to kill Sikong Sheng, of course they can no longer sit idly by.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

Yang Fan was determined to kill Sikong Sheng, of course he wouldn't let these people save him.

"Ding-ding-ding-......"

There was a violent sound, setting off a violent wave of qi, and several elders of the Earth Demon Sect retreated one after another, shocked in their hearts, but they finally blocked Yang Fan's attack.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Failing to kill Sikong Sheng, Yang Fan was furious in his heart, and instantly turned the true qi in his body to the extreme, and his body suddenly pulled up and jumped into the air.

"Not good!"

The elders were shocked.

"I'm the only one!"

Yang Fan was unstoppable, descended from the sky, and with the power of ten thousand jun, he used the most powerful move in the thirty-six lance techniques, smashing the Xingtian in his hand with all his might, and vowed to kill Sikong Sheng in one fell swoop.

"Door Master!"

The elders of the Earth Demon Sect shouted loudly, seeing that Sikong Sheng was about to be killed by Yang Fan.

Suddenly, a voice came from mid-air: "Little brother, please be merciful!"

An old man with white hair suddenly appeared next to Sikong Sheng.

"If you ask me to be merciful, I'll be merciful?"

Yang Fan didn't give the white-haired old man face at all, the speed of Xingtian slashing in his hand still didn't stop, he hated Sikong Sheng too much, if he hadn't been hard at that time, it was estimated that he would have died in Sikong Sheng's hands.

Just when the Xingtian in Yang Fan's hand was about to stab into Sikong Sheng's chest, a green sword suddenly appeared in the white-haired old man's hand, and he saw the old man's arm wave, easily blocking Yang Fan's violent blow.

"Little brother, can you sell my little old man a thin noodle and spare his life!"

The white-haired old man had a red face and a fairy demeanor, and he looked like a master of the world.

"Did you know how he chased me that day?"

Yang Fan couldn't help but be extremely shocked when he saw that the old man easily stopped his killing blow to Sikong Sheng, you know, the power he burst out with the blow just now, not to mention that it can be earth-shattering, at least it can be regarded as omnipotent, but this old man can defuse his attack so easily, which is enough to show that this old man is a master among masters, as for what kind of realm he has reached, Yang Fan can't see through it anyway.

"Little brother, I really don't know how he chased and killed you that day, but the old man acted for him today and begged the little brother for a favor, hoping to sell me a thin face and let him go!"

The white-haired old man has been pleasant since he appeared, and he screamed like a little brother, and he just stopped Yang Fan's blow to Sikong Sheng, but he just blocked it, and did not shake Yang Fan back, so he hoped that Yang Fan could give him three points of thin noodles.

This old man's name is Zhang Heng, in fact, he is very reluctant to ask for this favor for Sikong Sheng, however, he owed Sikong Sheng's father Sikong Yuan a favor, before Sikong Yuan died, he promised Sikong Yuan that at the moment of his son Sikong Sheng's crisis, he would help him resolve a crisis, today, this young man caused an unprecedented crisis for Sikong Sheng, so Zhang Heng took action to block Yang Fan for him and let him resolve a life crisis.

"Senior, I have no common enmity with him, he is ruthless, full of evil, when he chased and killed me that day, many innocent people were killed by him, and today he must pay for his life with death!"

"Little brother, today is an old man, please let him go!"

As the white-haired old man spoke, he clasped his hands into fists and made a gesture to Yang Fan.

"Senior, Sikong Sheng does all kinds of evil, and his evil deeds are notorious, why do you have to protect him?"

Yang Fan knew that this white-haired old man was a powerful master, and if he was determined to protect Sikong Sheng today, Yang Fan would not be able to kill Sikong Sheng no matter what.

"I'm here to fulfill a promise I made!"

After Zhang Heng finished speaking, he looked at the sky in the distance and was silent for a long time, as if he was explaining to his old friend. He and Sikong Sheng's father Sikong Yuan, once a brother who had died, the relationship is extremely deep, Sikong Yuan is also a bright and upright person, righteous and thin, but his son Sikong Sheng, but insidious and cunning, often do some things that people and gods are angry about, Sikong Yuan also knows that his only son, sooner or later, will kick to an iron plate, when the time comes, there will definitely be life worries, so before he died, begged his old friend to protect him at the moment of his son's crisis, at that time, in order to let his friends for many years die, Zhang Heng personally promised that if one day, Sikong Sheng faced a life and death situation, he would save his life。

"Okay! Today, for the sake of my seniors, I will spare his life, but he will be responsible for the four policemen who died that day!"

Yang Fan knew that with this old man, it was impossible for him to have a chance to kill Sikong Sheng today, and he also understood that this old man could not beg him at all, with the strength of the old man, it would be easy for him to save Sikong Sheng, and he didn't need to plead with him, it can be seen from this point that the old man is a benevolent and righteous gentleman, so Yang Fan was thinking, since he couldn't kill Sikong Sheng, it was better to sell face to this white-haired old man, maybe he could get a good fate in the future.

"Okay! The little brother is really lenient, the old man's surname is Zhang Mingheng, today the little brother appreciates the old man's face, and he will definitely repay you this favor in the future!"

Zhang Heng has been very sorry since he promised Sikong Yuan to protect his son from a crisis, because what kind of person Sikong Sheng is, he knows better than anyone else, he has always been worried that Sikong Sheng will one day do something that people are angry about, so that he is not a good person, but fortunately, he met Yang Fan today, which did not make him too embarrassed.

"Sikong Sheng, this little brother, has promised to let you live today, but you still have to take responsibility for your mistakes, so punish you with money to make up for your mistakes!"

Zhang Heng can be regarded as giving Yang Fan a step in this way, so that everyone has a face for each other.

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