In the information of the White Jade Chamber of Commerce, it is recorded that when Duan Tianya was twenty-eight years old, he cultivated into a Yuan Baby, and ten years have passed since the Yuan Infant was completed, and the 'Qingyang Xuanjin Body' was completed, surpassing the ancestors of previous dynasties.

He fought with many sects in Daqin, and rarely lost, second only to Tianjiao of all ethnic groups, the holy son of the sect, the young master, etc.

"Boom!"

The speed of the blue light was too fast, like a supersonic fighter skimming the sky, and it descended suddenly, revealing three figures.

Two men and one woman.

The leader was wearing a dark blue robe, his face was cold, his eyes were like metal casting, and his body was terrifying. An innate green gold qi rose behind him, turning into a sharp blade, as if it was about to rise to the sky, it was Duan Wuya.

The other two, one is as cold as the moon, like a goddess of the fairy palace. A handsome and handsome with purple eyes.

"The Moon Dragon Fairy of the Seven Feelings Sect, and Fang Jueyu of the Purple Heaven Sect?"

As soon as he saw those two people, Xie Hongling fell to the bottom.

These two people are the top descendants of this generation in their respective sects, and they are almost the same as Duan Tianya in terms of cultivation, and they are good friends with him. If it was just Duan Wuya alone, Lu Fan still had the strength to fight, and with two more people, there would be no chance of escape.

Zhang Chao and the others also saw that they looked at the gaze of Lu Fan and the others, and sneered in their hearts.

His younger brother Zhang Yang, after the last ring match, his status is almost the same as him, which makes him hate Lu Fan very much.

As soon as the true legend of the three immortal sects appeared, many ancestors hurriedly greeted them, wanting to see the courtesy. But Duan Wuya didn't pay attention to it at all, and his metal eyes scanned everyone:

"Where is Lu Fan, who killed my junior brother?"

As soon as he said this, one after another his eyes couldn't help but converge on Lu Fan.

In the city lord's mansion that day, many people witnessed Lu Fan's move and split Hu Hao.

"You killed my junior brother?"

Duan Wuya's body trembled, and a three-foot green light shot out of his eyes, murderous, almost like substance. Within a radius of 100 zhang, many immortal cultivators couldn't bear it, and retreated back again and again, only to feel that their bodies were cold.

"What do you want to do?"

Wang Mengting stood in front of Lu Fan, with an expression of protecting a calf.

"It turned out to be a garbage that would only hide behind a woman's back. ”

Duan Wuya's eyes lit up, and he said jokingly: "This young lady, he will be a dead man soon, follow me in the future, he will be ten times stronger than him." ”

"Is that just you?"

Lu Fan took a step forward, stood in front of Wang Mengting and said, "The tone is not small!"

"The kid has good guts, he dares to not retreat in front of the famous Duan Wuya, if it spreads, it is enough to make you famous in ten cities. Fang Jueyu clapped his palms.

What the Purple Heaven Sect cultivates is the ancient violet pupil technique, which is known as being able to illuminate the sun and the moon with candles. His eyes were purple and purple, like a net from heaven and earth.

"Offending Qingyang is equivalent to offending our superiors. Senior Brother Wuya, do you want your little sister to take action and help you kill him. "Fairy Yuelong is noble and clean, and her appearance is world-famous, but after seeing Wang Mengting, it made her unhappy.

Women have the heart of comparison, especially when they see a person whose status is not as good as their own, but whose appearance and temperament surpass their own, they are even more jealous.

She and Fang Jueyu were both at the peak of the Yuan Infant, plus Duan Wuya, they were the three Yuan Infant Peak Cultivators, and they didn't take Lu Fan and the three of them in their eyes at all.

"No, whoever offends my Qingyang, I will punish him!"

Duan Wuya snorted coldly, directly slammed his palm, and slapped it in the air.

The vast innate green qi turned into a dragon claw the size of dozens of zhang, which was pressed down like a small mountain. Before the strength arrived, the pressure of the mountain was overwhelming, especially the Dao Dao Gangfeng, which blew out the surrounding mountains and rocks traces, like a sharp blade.

The innate green qi of Qingyang Sect's cultivation is an incomparably condensed Gang Qi, purely in terms of quality, which can be compared to the transformation of gods. Although Duan Wuya is only the peak of Yuanying, he has the power of turning into a god in a few and a half steps.

"Oops. ”

Xie Hongling's face turned pale.

Duan Wuya obviously didn't keep his hand, and as soon as he made a move, he used his innate green qi and went all out. It is the peak ancestor of the ordinary Yuanying, and in the face of this blow, he may fall, not to mention that Lu Fan is so young?

Many of the true sects who came later changed color slightly when they saw this palm.

"Duan Wuya is worthy of being the first true inheritance of the Qingyang Sect in a hundred years, this body is innate with green energy, and it is really the pinnacle. The elders of his sect are here, and that's it. Someone nodded.

That young man didn't know what angered Duan Wuya, but unfortunately his cultivation was about to turn into flowing water. ”

The other shook his head and sighed.

Zhang Chao's face was about to appear when a smug smile appeared.

"Bang. ”

I saw that the giant claw of the green dragon was pressed, and when he was still ten zhang away from Lu Fan, it suddenly turned into a breeze blowing on his face, and Lu Fan was hunting in black clothes, but he was not hurt at all.

"What's going on?"

Everyone around was stunned.

It was the Yuelong Fairy and Fang Jueyu who were both slightly surprised, the innate green qi was condensed like substance, but the hole gold pierced through the iron, how could it suddenly dissipate? Only a few Heavenly Desolate City powerhouses suddenly changed their expressions, as if they had thought of something.

Duan Wuya frowned, and then quickly recovered.

"Carving insect skills, see how I cut you. ”

He snorted coldly and pointed again:

"Go!"

Bang dang.

The void resounded, and the sword roared.

I saw that an innate green qi extended out of his arm, and finally condensed into a three-zhang green mang. Qingmang swallowed in the air, as flexible as a flying sword, and shot violently, making a sound of tearing the air, like a peerless divine sword slashing towards Lu Fan.

Qingyang Jiangang.

Legend has it that there is an elder in the Qingyang Sect, who pointed at the sword and split a thousand-zhang mountain peak in two. With this hand, the Qingyang Sect crisscrossed the Great Qin Kingdom, and the sword qi was unparalleled, and the sword finger was not injured when it touched the spiritual weapon.

This finger was struck, which obviously represented Duan Wuya's anger.

Fairy Yuelong and the others were nodding, sitting and watching Lu Fan fall.

I saw Lu Fan say calmly:

"In front of me, even the demigods came, and they didn't dare to attack me with pure sword qi. ”

He reached out lightly, using no mana. The green mang, which was comparable to the high-grade spiritual weapon, was actually grabbed by Lu Fan, and he pinched it gently, only to hear a 'bang', and it turned into a stream of green qi and dissipated.

After the great consummation of the divine body, it is the high-grade spiritual weapon in his hands, which is also like paper paste, not to mention a mere sword?

"How is that possible?"

This time, everyone was completely surprised.

In particular, Fairy Yuelong and Fang Jueyu's faces froze, this method seemed to be similar to that of some of the top elders and ancestors in the sect. But those ancestors are at least god-transforming monks.

As for Xie Hongling and the others, they couldn't believe it, and their eyes were about to pop out.

"Qingyang Dafa!"

Duan Wuyan was furious.

He has repeatedly attacked, but it has always been to no avail, and he has completely angered this Qingyang True Legend No. 1.

The green energy around him surged, and a huge cyan sun rose up, like a green gold cast. Under the shroud of the blue sun, Duan Wuya's whole body was green, turning into a piece of lapis and gold divine stone, and the surging spirit yuan was stirring around him, like the sound of wind and thunder, and the terrifying coercion skyrocketed, and no one dared to stand in a radius of three hundred zhang.

At this moment, Duan Wuya has gone all out and has no reservations.

"Noise. ”

This time, Lu Fan didn't wait for him to make a move, and began to fight back.

I saw the purple thunder shining in my palm, and with a clang, it shot in the air, turning into a small purple thunder sword with a length of feet. This small sword is made of purple jade, and the surface is full of arcs, but it is condensed but not dispersed, causing the heavens to thunder and rush straight to the nine heavens.

"Slash!"

Lu Fan flicked his fingers lightly.

The purple thunder sword shot out violently, pointing directly at Duan Wuya.

The power of this sword is almost impossible to describe in words, when it first made a move, it was still silent, but as soon as it took off Lu Fan's palm, the void thundered and rolled, piercing the void, and it was almost to the extreme.

Sword Cracks the Void!

Countless people's faces changed wildly, shocked by the power of this blow.

Fang Jueyu shouted even more:

"It's not good, Brother Wuya, retreat!"

But it was too late.

Lu Fan forged a sword with the Purple Lightning God Thunder and swung it with the power of space, how terrifying was the power?

Everyone only felt that the sword antelope hung its horns, which was as wonderful as nature, and it pierced through the void in an instant, as if teleporting, but when they saw a flash of purple light, they arrived at the top of Duan Wuya's head.

As soon as he reacted, the cyan sun above his head was slammed and cut in two. If the whole person hadn't escaped quickly and turned into a green qi and fled, I am afraid that he would have fallen under Lu Fan's sword.

"Damn, is he a god-transforming monk?"

Duan Wuya was furious in his heart.

The Avatar Cultivator is placed in the Great Qin Kingdom, and there are only a handful. Qingyang Sect is only his master Xuan Qingzi and the Great Elder, reaching this realm, how can Lu Fan, a young man, have such strength?

'Fortunately, I dodged his sword, so let's go back and ask Master to come and take revenge.' ’

As soon as he wanted to escape, he saw a sudden exclamation around him, and countless people looked at him in horror.

'What's the matter, why are people looking at me like that?'

Duan Wuya suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He lowered his head, and only then did he see a faint mark of blood extending from his neck to his chest. The Xuanqing spirit robe on his body has been torn like rags, and it seems that the spiritual weapons in the hall have long been lost and all of them are broken. As for the 'Qingyang Xuanjin Body', which is known as the pride of the heavens and can shake the primeval demonic beasts, it is even more like tofu and can be easily cut.

"It turns out that I have already been stabbed. ”

Duan Wuya couldn't help but smile bitterly, just as he was about to speak.

Countless thunderbolts burst out of his body. Everyone only saw that this Qingyang Sect's No. 1 powerhouse, his body was split into two from the middle, and then all the bones and flesh were burned into ashes by the shining thunder, and there was nothing left.

Under a sword, Duan Wuyan died!

At that moment, in front of the entire Heavenly Gate, all the monks were speechless, and even the true legends of the Immortal Gate such as the Yuelong Fairy were all turned into stone carvings.