If you were to change someone, you wouldn't be able to dodge their deadly attacks in the face of such a sword formation. Maybe in just a dozen seconds, blood was already splashed three feet.

And Zhao Fan also couldn't dodge these people's sword moves, but his defensive power was too amazing.

He did get stabbed a few times, and all of them were in fatal positions. But he only felt a slight pain, like an ant bite, and it didn't affect him at all.

"Did the Tianlong Academy dig up the ancestral graves of these people from the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect back then? Where did such a big hatred come from? In order to deal with the people of the Zhao family, they actually specially researched a set of sword formations, what a lot of effort does this take!"

Zhao Fan muttered a few words, but simply did not move his steps again, but with a movement of his heart, an extremely domineering Guan Gong big knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

The Extreme Saint Thunder Knife Technique, this is the knife technique that was bought by refreshing the high-end mall three times on the way here two days ago, and gritting his teeth and spending two thousand contribution points.

Every time you refresh the Premium Mall, you consume 500 contribution points, and you go to 1,005 every time, plus the contribution points spent on the purchase, this thing is equivalent to spending 3,500 contribution points to get it.

And then it took more than 10,000 contribution points to upgrade this exercise to level six.

In the final analysis, it was just because I listened to the instigation of the system housekeeper and bought a Guan Gong knife.

It's really the same as a girl buying clothes, buying a top with a pair of pants, and buying pants with a pair of shoes. After buying the whole set, I found that I was still missing a bag, and then the hairstyle seemed to have to be done again......

"Hope you don't let me down!"

Zhao Fan muttered to himself in his heart, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and roared loudly in his mouth, on the Guan Gong big knife, which originally looked simple and heavy, a light blue light flashed in an instant, and at the same time, the lightning flashed, and the knife light also slashed straight forward without any fancy fancy.

The long swords in the hands of several elders of the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect stabbed Zhao Fan several times, but they failed to hurt him, and he was already shocked in his heart, and his expression was solemn.

And after seeing that he actually took out such a majestic big knife out of thin air, everyone was even more surprised. Fang Yunqi, who was still sitting firmly, was indifferently watching the fight outside just now, but the moment Zhao Fan's sword light appeared, he stood up suddenly.

"Hurry back!"

A loud shout came from the house, and when the second word was spoken, Fang Yunqi had already arrived outside the house, as a grandmaster master, his speed was too fast.

The terrifying spiritual coercion made the air viscous, and the faces of many disciples of the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect who were standing too close around suddenly turned pale, and blood spurted from their mouths while retreating in panic.

However, no matter how fast Fang Yunqi's speed was, it was not as fast as the sword light in Zhao Fan's hand, the moment the sword light appeared, the terrifying power had already made the two people in front of him look sluggish, and the moment the sword light fell, these two people just reflexively stretched out the long sword in their hands to block it.

Even if it is an ordinary Guan Gong broadsword, it is extremely heavy, and the long sword is known for its lightness, how can it block a knife that Zhao Fan slashed like this?

After two soft rings, the long swords in the hands of these two people broke instantly, and the screams only sounded for a moment before they stopped abruptly.

The bloody light in the sky made countless people around them scream, and the terrifying scene suddenly made several people sit on the ground with weak legs in fright.

With just one knife, the two innate masters were killed.

"Such a vicious boy, if I don't kill you, my Yunqi will not be a man!"

Everything happened too fast, in just a second, two of the most elite masters of the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect had already died, where was there still the slightest calmness on Fang Yunqi's face? His eyes were already red, his beard was all open under the rage, and even a whistling wind sound was made under the whirling breath of his body, and he raised his hand and slapped it on Zhao Fan's head.

"Xuantian Wind Thunder!"

Facing this person's angry blow, Zhao Fan's face also became solemn, the big knife in his hand shook, and a loud roar came out of his mouth again, and the terrifying knife light came from bottom to top, towards the palm that this person had chopped off.

"Boom!"

In the deafening roar, countless debris flew in all directions like arrows, making a sharp sound of breaking the air, and I don't know how many unlucky eggs were hit, and deep screams came and went.

The dust in the center of the square was raised, and then it was easily blown away by the strong wind blowing by the two of them.

Experience +207

The system prompt sounded, and Zhao Fan raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Yunqi in the distance.

The experience points that this person can provide have reached more than two hundred, and the power between the shots is so terrifying, the strength of the grandmaster is really not to be underestimated.

He still stood still and didn't move, but his feet had sunk deep into the green bricks, and all the green bricks on the ground around him had broken and flew, revealing a large area of wet yellow mud.

Fang Yunqi's figure flipped upside down in the air and withdrew from a distance of more than a dozen steps.

His face was extremely solemn, and there was a shocking gap on the clothes on his chest, and several elder-level figures who had retreated to the side looked surprised to see that the hands behind this person's back were shaking violently and irrepressibly.

"Aren't you dead yet? You're in such a hurry to come out?"

Zhao Fan stomped the big knife in his hand at his feet, and the ground trembled slightly, and he looked up at Fang Yunqi with a smile, and said coldly and sarcastically.

"Back then, you shouldn't have survived!"

The aura on Fang Yunqi's body gradually stabilized, he looked at Zhao Fan with a pale face, gritted his teeth and roared, and rubbed his body again.

The sword light and strength were staggered, the roar continued to sound, the people watching the battle around retreated farther and farther, and the ground of the square rolled like a ground dragon, and the momentum of this battle was extremely terrifying.

After another violent collision, Fang Yunqi's figure flew into the air like a paper kite, a crisp sword roar sounded in the air, and a snow-bright sword light also fell.

"Flowing Cloud Sacred Thunder!"

The Extreme Saint Thunder Knife Technique moves are changing, but there are only three moves in total, and this is the second sword that Zhao Fan can master now.

Facing Fang Yunqi's sword, an unprecedented sense of crisis rose in his heart, and he used the most powerful move he could now use without any hesitation.

The huge Guan Gong Broadsword was as light as nothing in his hand, conjuring up incomparably complex moves, and the sound of sneering continued to sound, and there were thunderbolts of light around his body.

The sound of clanging immediately appeared, and after two muffled snorts, the two figures that were completely unclear resurfaced and separated.

The tip of Fang Yunqi's sword pointed diagonally at the ground, the long sword kept shaking in his hand, and the chest covered with the other hand, the red blood couldn't cover it, and it was really dripping down the fingers.

"The door master, the door master, he is actually injured!"

"How old is this person, does he already have the strength of a grandmaster? How is this possible?"

The disciples of the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect who had been paying attention to Fang Yunqi turned a little pale, and many of them let out a light cry of horror.

Zhao Fan's face also had a difference, and he also had a deep wound on his shoulder.

This is a bit sensational, his current defense power is close to two thousand eight hundred points, even if the bomb bombs are indiscriminately bombarded, it will not hurt him in the slightest, and now he was actually injured like this by the long sword in Fang Yunqi's hand.

"It seems that this Jiyue Sword in my hand can indeed hurt you, in that case, you can die!"

Fang Yunqi gasped slightly, the long sword in his hand shook, and he stabbed towards Zhao Fan again without stopping.

He is the strength of a grandmaster, and his vision is much better than that of ordinary people, when Zhao Fan was fighting with a group of elders just now, although he seemed to be watching from the sidelines, he had already seen that Zhao Fan's defensive power was amazing.

After handing it over, it tried a few more times, and finally used this sword to shoot, and sure enough, the blow worked, and it really hurt Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan didn't dare to be careless, he concentrated and calmed down, and shot with all his might, the kind of sensing ability given to him by the nameless exercise was used by him to the extreme.

After a fight, Fang Yunqi not only failed to hurt him again, but was swept in the abdomen by him, leaving an extremely terrifying wound, and he was directly disemboweled.

"How is it possible, I'm a grandmaster, you're just innate, how the hell did you do it?"

Fang Yunqi's head was covered with cold sweat and fell, he had never felt that death was so close to him. Looking at Zhao Fan, who looked calm, he let out a roar as if he was crazy.

Zhao Fan ignored him, his gaze was looking at his shoulder.

In just one minute, the wound on his shoulder went from severe pain to numbness, and then to no discomfort at all at this moment, which made him a little inexplicable.

The wound that was deep in the bones had completely healed in such a short period of time.

He didn't take healing pills, the wound healed on its own.

"Absorbed the Heart of Immortality, so you also have the regeneration ability of the Gladys family?"

Hearing the casual explanation of the system steward in his mind, the corners of Zhao Fan's mouth curled slightly, and his nervous emotions eased.

He looked at the wound on his shoulder, and the people around him naturally followed his gaze.

Seeing the wound healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the emotions going up and down several times like a roller coaster, the people were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"I didn't expect that a moment of negligence back then would actually allow your evil seed to grow to such a point. Today, we have recognized the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect, what do you want, just draw out the Dao!"

Fang Yunqi let a young female disciple approach, took the bandage handed over and quickly tied the wound on his abdomen, looked at Zhao Fan with resentment for a long time, and finally let out a sigh with an ugly face, and roared through gritted teeth.

"What? Door master, he, actually admitted defeat?"

"One of our Nuoda sects was actually single-handedly picked by him?"

"Who the hell is this person? Is he here for revenge? I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die yet!"

Hearing Fang Yunqi's words, the faces of the surrounding disciples of the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect changed miserably almost at the same time, and some of them had weak minds, and even cried directly.

"Sect Master, our Dragon Slaying Sword Sect has been inherited for so many years, how can we admit defeat in front of this evil seed?"

"Door master, you give the order, let's go up together and form a dragon slaying array, I don't believe that he has three heads and six arms, can't we kill him alone with so many of us?"

There were also several elder-level figures who besieged excitedly, and at the same time drew the long sword in their hands, stood still according to the mysterious range, looked at Zhao Fan with a murderous face, and let out a deep roar.

"You're really funny, what do you think I'm here for? Do you want to play with you? Admit it? Draw the next line? I really draw the next line, do you dare to take it?"

Zhao Fan laughed, looked at Fang Yunqi like an idiot, and asked in a cold voice in a mocking tone.