was willing to be so humiliated in public, his face became more and more hideous, and then, he shouted: "Kill him for me!"

His subordinates hurriedly drew their weapons with a fierce light on their faces, and then rushed towards the idiom Fan. And in the eyes of idiom Fan, the weapons of these subordinates ...... What to say, it's a really good weapon.

Although it is not a good thing, it is definitely a high-grade weapon.

However, this high-grade weapon is in front of the idiom Fan...... Idiom Fan didn't even have the idea of pulling out his Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword.

Not to mention the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword, even if it was the worst silver flint sword in Cheng Yu Fan's hand, he didn't bother to let it out of its sheath.

At the same time, above Gan Yi's body, the pale green Yuan Spirit quickly surged out of his body, and a pair of iron fists gradually turned into the color of dead wood. Hold it tightly. Then he shouted angrily and smashed at the idiom Fan's calf.

"Hurry up!" with a soft drink that sounded in the heart of the idiom Fan.

Above the soles of Fan's feet, red crystal-colored Yuan Ling quickly emerged.

Then, he stepped heavily on Gan Yi's chest, and his body shot towards the few Xingyue Sect disciples who rushed towards him.

"Poof!" The energy explosion power generated by the speed step exploded on Ganyi's chest, and the surging Yuan Spirit Qi directly made him squirt a mouthful of blood again.

The next moment, the pale face and the willingness to stand up shaky, pulled out a steel sword from behind his back, and gritted his teeth to attack the idiom Fan.

The soaring figure instantly passed through the defenses of several Xingyue Sect disciples, and Idiom Fan's right hand was already holding the silver flint sword that appeared on his back, and then he suddenly pulled upward. The silver flint sword seemed to be slender, but this draw, as if it was like a huge giant sword, suddenly flew out several disciples who vomited blood almost at the same time.

Almost in one or two rounds, and it was almost a playful state time, and Idiom Fan easily solved the few disciples of the Xingyue Sect who were at the peak of the Xuan Rank Yinling Town Soul Dao Master realm. You must know that these disciples can be regarded as the best in the Xingyue Sect.

Fan Qi and the others, who were on the side of Fan Yu, saw this scene, and their eyes were almost bigger than anything else. Because, as far as they are concerned, they have never added what kind of battle the battle of the Jinling Town Soul Daoist is there. Jinling Town's soul Taoist master's destruction of the enemy, and how to destroy the enemy.

Nowadays, Idiom Fan is very good to do a show for them, a live and honest performance show.

After easily eliminating a few disciples of the Xingyue Sect whose strength was in the realm of the Soul Daoist of Yinling Town, the peak of the Xuan Rank, there was no pause, and he immediately turned around and looked at the willingness that was shining with a light green spirit and holding a steel sword, fiercely rushing towards him.

"What a steel sword!"

However, what the idiom praised was not the courage of the other party, but the steel sword held by the other party.

After all, that steel sword was indeed a good steel sword.

Because, this stainless steel sword is not made of ordinary stainless steel. As you can see from the idiom, the steel on this steel sword seems to have been tempered in something when it was refined. As for what exactly is refined, Idiom Fan still has no way of knowing.

Of course, you can't know in detail if you want to, after all, the other party has already rushed.

Holding the slender silver flint sword in his right hand, Idiom Fan looked at the induction that rushed over, and was slightly silent for a moment, and the soles of his feet slammed him on the ground again, with a loud shout and a bang, his body suddenly burst out.

It's just in the blink of an eye, and he has come to the front of Ganyi.

Immediately, the silver flint sword in his right hand tightened slightly in the palm of his hand, and it was immediately mixed with this incomparably fierce energy Yuan Ling...... It's just that the pure and incomparably strong Yuan Ling, without carrying any sword moves, is so ruthless and slashes down at Gan Yi!

This anger slashed down, and the sharp wind-breaking energy made Gan Gan's already pale face instantly become more ugly.

However, after all, Gan Yi is a figure who is at the peak of the strength of the Yinling Town Soul Daoist realm, and half of his feet have already stepped into the Jinling Town Soul Daoist realm, and his strength is already on par with the master of the Xingyue Gate.

I saw it, hurriedly clenched his steel sword, and the primordial spirit in his body burst out even more, and then he couldn't avoid it.

"Bang!"

The two swords intersected, and the extremely crisp sound of the two resounded on the road, attracting people's attention.

I have to say that as soon as these two swords were handed over, the huge spiritual power and power contained in them made De Gan's body sink suddenly, and the insteps of his feet were also deeply sunk into the ground.

Obviously, this is the extremely obvious manifestation of the gap in the strength of the realm.

"It's really worthy of being the second hall master, do you still have the ability," the corner of Fan's mouth curled slightly, and he seemed to be very comfortable, "But it's ......"

Just after the three words "but" fell, Idiom Fan's face immediately changed.

Also under this change in complexion, Idiom Fan was already looking at the willingness to grit his teeth, sneered, and said, "Break it for me!"

Immediately, the primordial spirit in the body was separated again and poured into the silver flint sword.

"Whew!"

"Click!"

"Ahem!"

......

With the "afterburner" in the silver flint sword, the specially tempered steel swords in Gan Yi's hands gradually began to appear a little crack after one strange sound after another. Moreover, the cracks and cracks that emerged from these components also spread and expanded rapidly, and finally broke with a very crisp sound.

"Yu Fan, you are too ruthless, people estimate that it took me to quench this steel sword, I don't know how much time it took to quench this steel sword, you are just such a sword ......" At this time, Zixiao Zhenren's voice suddenly sounded in the mind of Yu Fan.

"Yes, if it's your old man, I guess you'll be even more ruthless!"

Indeed, the idiom Fan is really ruthless enough.

The time and effort it took to temper this extraordinary steel sword was by no means comparable to any other person, nor was it comparable to any other person.

However, it was given by the idiom Fan, such a sword...... Severing ......

Indeed, ruthless enough, ruthless is not ordinary!

Suddenly, looking at his own steel sword, he was actually stiffened by the other party's slender and ordinary thin sword that didn't look like anything at all...... The raw ones were cut off, and a touch of horror appeared on Ganyi's face.

Now where can I still care about the broken steel sword that I feel sorry for, my subconscious body bent strangely, and my feet hurriedly retreated.