The crowd was dumbfounded, as if petrified, and the crowd never expected that the Saint Flower would automatically break and fall at Yang Fan's feet.

"Boy, the Sage Flower was cut off by the two of us, why don't you hand it over quickly?" In the void, Leng Wusheng stood in the air, looking at Yang Fan with cold eyes.

Mo Qingfeng frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, if you don't want to die, just hand over the Saint Flower." ”

Leng Wusheng and Mo Qingfeng jumped down and fell straight in front of Yang Fan.

"Boy, I asked you to hand over the saint flower, are you deaf?!" Leng Wusheng saw that Yang Fan didn't pay attention to him at all, and the anger in Leng Wusheng's heart suddenly gushed out.

Leng Wusheng stepped under his feet, and the cold killing intent instantly froze the ground under his feet, and the fierce cold wind roared past Leng Wusheng's body, like an icy cold knife, blowing past Yang Fan.

"Boy, although the saint flower is good, you also have to have a life to get it!" Leng Wusheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he snorted coldly, and he dodged and killed Yang Fan.

Seeing this, the crowd shook their heads and sighed, and their eyes looking at Yang Fan were full of sympathy.

Leng Wusheng was a master of Huaguo five hundred years ago, and if he made a move, it was impossible for Yang Fan to survive.

The corners of Bai Ao's mouth evoked a sneer, and his eyes were full of banter.

"Die!" Leng Wusheng waved his fist and printed straight towards Yang Fan's head.

However, Yang Fan looked calm, raised his hand indifferently, and collided with Leng Wusheng's fist.

Rumble!

A wave of qi centered on the fists of Leng Wusheng and Yang Fan, rippling like a wave of water, and where it passed, the earth cracked!

Leng Wusheng's fist twisted rapidly, and his arm was like a dry earth, with hideous cracks appearing.

Then, cracks spread like cobwebs, down Leng Wusheng's arm and into his body!

"Not good!" Leng Wusheng's pupils trembled slightly, his heart tightened, and he raised his hand to directly cut off his split arm!

Laugh at!

Blood flowed sideways, Leng Wusheng's face was distorted, holding his broken arm, and he groaned in pain.

On the side, the crowd's mouths opened round, and their chins fell to the ground, the crowd never expected that under the blow, Leng Wusheng not only took advantage of the slightest advantage, but also destroyed an arm by Yang Fan!

"Cold ...... The cultivation of the seventh order of the Cold Lifeless Immortal Realm is not Yang Fan's opponent......" Bai Ao's eyes were round, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his heart was terrified.

Bai Ao only now understands Yang Fan's horror!

"Mo Qingfeng! This kid is a little weird, let's kill him together!" Leng Wusheng covered his broken arm with a painful expression, and his mind moved, and he killed Yang Fan again.

Mo Qingfeng's brows furrowed slightly, and his heart was a little solemn.

Mo Qingfeng and Leng Wusheng's strength are equal, Yang Fan can break Leng Wusheng's arm, and naturally he can also break his Mo Qingfeng's arm.

"Kill!" Mo Qingfeng gritted his teeth and directly used all his strength to kill Yang Fan.

However, Mo Qingfeng stepped out in one step, but the speed was extremely fast, leaving countless afterimages on Sun Moon Island.

Immediately after, these afterimages actually unleashed different attacks at the same time, bombarding towards Yang Fan!

"Qingfeng Jue! That's Mo Qingfeng's trick, Qingfeng Jue!" The crowd couldn't help but scream as they looked at Mo Qingfeng's afterimage clone in the sky.

Mo Qingfeng's Qingfeng Trick is rumored to be able to conjure up thousands of clones, and thousands of clones can almost destroy a city when they attack at the same time!

"Lifeless Sword Technique! Leng Wusheng used the Lifeless Sword Technique!" At this time, it was not just someone who shouted.

The crowd was slightly stunned, and when they looked back, they found that Leng Wusheng was dancing with one hand, and in front of him was actually a gathering of thousands of golden light giant swords, entangled around Leng Wusheng.

"Kill!" At this time, Mo Qingfeng and Leng Wusheng shouted at the same time, and thousands of afterimages and sword shadows rushed towards Yang Fan like a tsunami.

However, Yang Fan was carrying his hands behind his back, his expression was calm, and he muttered to himself: "Qingfeng Jue, Lifeless Sword Technique?"

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth rose, evoking a hint of a smile, the small spell of Qingfeng Jue and other doppelgangers was simply empty and vulnerable.

Even if Mo Qingfeng divides more clones, his clones only contain a trace of the deity's combat power after all, and he is weak.

If you want to talk about the doppelganger spell, the most powerful is naturally Taishang Lao Tzu's one qi and three clears.

The clone separated from one qi and three clears not only has all the strength of the ontology, but also can cultivate on its own!

In the end, if the doppelganger is fused, the cultivation of the doppelganger will also be fused to the deity, so that the deity's cultivation will rise greatly.

One gasification and three clearings can be said to be a very wonderful immortal art in the fairy world.

As for the lifeless sword technique, this kind of sword technique is also overwhelming.

At the beginning, Yang Fan was in the fairy world, and the powerful sword cultivation could even use the Heavenly Dao as a sword, and when a sword fell, the light was cold in Kyushu, and the corpse was thousands of miles away!

Yang Fan shook his head, and didn't think about it anymore, but looked at Mo Qingfeng and Leng Wusheng who were killing him with interest.

Yang Fan smiled, raised his hand, his hands quickly sealed, and he shouted in a low voice: "One gas and three clear!"

Snort!

As soon as the law came out, Yang Fan's figure distorted and widened, and then, Yang Fan's left and right sides pulled out two figures that were the same as Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at the other two "Yang Fan" beside him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

At the beginning, Taishang Laozi created a gasification and three Qings, and Yang Fan went to the Eight Views Palace of Shouyang Mountain many times to find Taishang Laozi to discuss the Tao.

But Taishang Lao Tzu has never refused to say his cultivation method of transforming the three clears in one gas.

In the end, it was Yang Fan who used another supreme immortal technique to exchange for the cultivation method of one qi and three clears from the hands of Taishang Laozi.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, shook his head and smiled, raised his hand lightly, and the void trembled violently.

Then, between heaven and earth, the Supreme Dao converged into a golden light giant sword in front of Yang Fan!

"Kill!" Yang Fan and Yang Fan's two clones pressed down with their palms, and the golden light giant sword in front of the three of them fell violently, slashing straight towards Mo Qingfeng and Leng Wusheng.

He ...... What's going on with his doppelganger?!" Mo Qingfeng's pupils shrank, and his eyes looked at Yang Fan in horror.

Mo Qingfeng could clearly feel that Yang Fan's two clones had the same strength as Yang Fan!

"Big ...... Great Dao! His swordsmanship contains the Great Dao!" On the side, Leng Wusheng was also shocked, and his heart shook violently, Leng Wusheng had practiced swordsmanship for many years, but he still couldn't make his swordsmanship contain Dao.

But when Yang Fan waved his hand, it was the Great Dao that turned into a sword and slashed down!

"Run!" Leng Wusheng was covered in cold sweat, gritted his teeth, and actually retreated backwards, fleeing towards the other end.

Mo Qingfeng was also in his heart, followed closely behind, and fled quickly.

On Sun Moon Island, the eyes of the crowd were round, and their eyeballs fell to the ground, and the crowd never expected that the two masters Mo Qingfeng and Leng Wusheng five hundred years ago would be beaten by Yang Fan, a teenager who looked like a high school student, and ran away in embarrassment!