For the first time, Zhang Fan felt that a huge Weiya enveloped every inch of his body.

Standing in front of him is the tutor of Wang Wu Academy, as for whether it is advanced or not, from the perspective of seniority, it is really a senior tutor.

This may be the power of innate existence, picking leaves and hurting people, not that it is not congenital that it cannot do this at all.

Yan Nantian was also covered in cold sweat at the moment, he was kicked away by Mu Yazi, and he was saved.

Thanks to Zhang Fan's time, otherwise this kick would have killed him.

"Boy, I heard that you are uninhibited, empty-sighted, and arrogant. Can't you swell with a little strength?" Mu Yazi said slowly.

Go aside, when did I do this?

Which villain did you listen to?

Zhang Fan knew that he had been exaggerated and talked about.

He calculated big, and the patience passed.

"If only I could see everything. What is that air in front of my eyes?" Zhang Fan retorted.

"Good boy, if you are proud and pretentious, let the old man try your skills. ”

Mu Yazi moved. Fast and boundless.

Zhang Fan clenched the king mark in his hand, and the only thing that could bring him a sense of security at this time was this famous weapon.

The figure of Mu Yazi vaguely appeared behind him, just a kick, and the majestic power was fully exerted.

Zhang Fan unfolded the first form of the Infinite Sword Technique, the orbital raid, and barely dodged a blow.

Pop lightning-fast lightning strikes through Wood Yazi's side.

So fast!

What kind of body is this little use?

Mu Yazi froze for a few breaths and came back to his senses.

Sure enough, it's a bit right, and there are almost no juniors who can survive a move in their own hands.

He glanced at the torn clothes on his body and smoothed them with his hands.

"Zhang Fan, I remember you, what a good boy. ”

"I'm going to get serious, I hope you don't let me down. Mu Yazi shook his palm.

Zhang Fan's true qi in his body was consumed by a small half, and he gasped, "Then let the horse come." ”

As soon as Mu Yazi made a move, he was full of strength, and the true qi of Hengsheng permeated his body.

The dark palms look scary.

"True Qi Martial Arts?" Yan Nantian observed with his arms crossed.

The masters of the inner family who have entered the day after tomorrow are all cultivating true qi martial arts.

True Qi martial arts are very rare, and are usually found at auctions, trading houses, or trade fairs.

True Qi Martial Arts: Low-level True Qi Martial Arts, Intermediate True Qi Martial Arts, Advanced True Qi Martial Arts, Master True Qi Martial Arts, and Wang Zhi True Qi Martial Arts.

Judge the level of the True Qi Martial Arts by the strength effect.

And the True Qi Martial Method used by Mu Yazi is a rare intermediate True Qi Martial Method, and Dahua returns to the clutches of the devil!

Zhang Fan didn't move, this old guy's breath was too strong, and the slightest mistake would be shattered.

The other party is an innate level existence, and he was met by himself today, should he say lucky, or should he say unlucky?

After the black qi on Mu Yazi's hand condensed to a certain extent, it diffused into the air and dyed a large piece.

Are you coming? Zhang Fan subconsciously squatted down.

As long as the wooden tooth moved, he did his best to dodge.

He flickered in front of him, but the wooden tooth remained in place.

After two breaths, the image on the ground blurred. It turned out to be an afterimage.

On the right side of Zhang Fan, the wooden teeth came from the wind.

The dark and fierce palm wind whistled and slapped towards him.

Zhang Fan's calves that were ready to attack were vacated, and he was bound to dodge this blow True Qi Martial Technique.

"Do you want to hide?!"

Zhang Fan didn't calculate it, and Mu Yazi predicted his next move.

With a palm, he held his sword and blocked it with lightning speed.

"Boom₡₡"

Zhang Fan flew out with a sword.

The damage he had received exploded in an instant.

If it weren't for his sword blocking most of Mu Yazi's attacks, I'm afraid that under this palm, I would have died here.

Mu Yazi was surprised, this kid still didn't seem to be in trouble.

What's going on? This palm of oneself is the peak of the day after tomorrow, and it is not easy to take it.

What's more, Zhang Fan is a sword cultivator, and his cultivation is low, and at first glance, he is a scum who has not even stepped into the great swordsman.

"It's funny, it's very qualified, oh no, the demon. ”

"I'll tell you the truth, my plan is to beat you to death with this palm, but it's a pity. You've survived, I'm going to die. ”

Nonsense, if you want me to die, I will die. Wouldn't I be very faceless?

Zhang Fan carefully stroked Wang Zhen.

Thanks to Wang Zhen, he allowed himself to survive.

Yue Chi has a heart, and he must come to the door to thank him another day.

Zhang Fan saved up his true qi and used the Infinite Sword Technique. The second type, Thousand Cracks!

In an instant, his hand became cramped, and the green tendons flared up, and the frantic shaking of the sword slashed out.

The frequency of slashing is up to 10 movements per second. Each move can unleash a large amount of sword qi.

When most of the true qi in his body was drained, the sword qi he had accumulated reached a level of perfection.

Wang Zhen slashed to the ground, sending out a thousand-layered sword qi wave.

The dense sword qi overlapped and turned into a bundle and rushed straight towards Mu Yazi.

The speed of the sword qi wave was fast, but in the blink of an eye, it came to Mu Yazi's eyes.

Since you can't hide from it. Let's do it.

Mu Yazi poked out his withered arms from the empty long sleeves of the black clothes, and pushed his hands sideways and pushed out.

The fist covered by true qi collided with the sword qi wave!

There was a boom, and an explosion was made.

Mu Yazi's pupils contracted. The light is shining in front of me.

His hand had already touched the terrifying sword move.

Black smoke billowed from the ground, and the ground around it cracked a little.

Zhang Fan was half-squatting on the ground and sweating profusely, he didn't expect his move to defeat Mu Yazi at all, even if it consumed some of him, it was excellent.

It was expected. The smoke dispersed, and Mu Yazi stood unharmed.

Where the two arms were placed, the cloth was burned black.

The old hands were burned, and traces of blood slowly appeared on his withered arms.

Muyako moved his arms. Tut-tut.

Good boy, this swordsmanship is a must, could it be that he has mastered the Yan family's Wuji Sword Technique?

Back then, Yan Nantian's father relied on his outstanding talent and his ancestral Wuji Sword Technique to fight invincible opponents all over the world in Wang Wu Academy.

Even his own uncle was defeated by his men.

No wonder there is no one in sight. To have this strength at his age is really a person who can proudly look down on his peers.

But so what, there are too many geniuses and demons in history, and most of them died halfway before they grew up.

Teaching at Wang Wu Academy, he has seen too much of the world along the way, but there are very few who can survive to the end and grow into a hero.

No matter what the Infinite Sword Technique you cultivate, old decay will want you to disappear from this world.

"Big faceless legs!" Mu Yazi's body flew out. Clothes are in shambles.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and the whole person was kicked into the ground.

The ground shook, and it sank a few meters.

Zhang Fan's body was driven deep into the ground.

"Zhang Fan!" Yan Nantian shouted and rushed over.

"Get out!" Mu Yazi turned around and punched Yan Nantian in the face.

Yan Nantian was beaten painfully. It was he who hurt Zhang Fan!

He lay limply on the ground, the cold ground laughing at himself.

As the head of the Yan family, his strength is low, and he still needs a junior to save himself and save his family. You, what kind of Yan family are you!

Yan Nantian's heart hurts, it's because he is too weak, too weak!

"Is this the end of it? I thought this kid would be able to dodge this kick?" said Mu Yazi, apparently unconcerned.

In fact, this kick used up all the internal force.

Accuracy and power are just right for him. It is impossible for Zhang Fan to dodge.

One hit kills!

This is the self-confidence of an innate master.

"It's over, I want your Yan family to bury my apprentice!" Mu Yazi smiled wickedly, with a hideous expression on his face.

It's rare to have a chance to come out, and the revenge still has to be avenged.

Shout!

A light figure flew out.

Purple and blue mixed with light-colored long skirts and neatly combed three thousand green silks, the slender figure is slightly coming.

"Dafu Tu Palm!" The person who came was Yan Qingxue.

Mu Yazi was stunned for a moment, the person who came was also good, and he looked like a master.

Yan Qingxue hit with one hand, and only a quick sneak attack could she succeed in one blow.

Her strength can only go so far.

Mu Yazi took a palm on his back, and the qi and blood in his body churned.

What a little girl, the palm is so sharp.

However, the bone age is only in his teens, and he has reached the point of the day after tomorrow and has completely fought with his beloved apprentice Chen Beixuan.

"If you want to destroy the Yan family, let's pass my level first. Yan Qingxue snorted.

"Little girl. You have a good talent, and you can be regarded as a peerless genius in the world. ”

Without deliberate cultivation and resources, it is really good to be able to cultivate to this point.

Mu Yazi opened his mouth in approval.

"The old immortal doesn't need you to boast, leave quickly, otherwise I want you to look good. ”

"What are you talking about! you're digging your own grave!"

How many years. I had never seen anyone so disrespectful to him.

"Don't be long-winded, don't be long-winded, let's do it quickly, let's see the real chapter. Yan Qingxue said indifferently.

All she had to do was provoke the old guy to get a chance.

"Light snow, you go quickly, don't stay here, this guy is not something you can deal with. Yan Nantian reminded.

"Don't worry, father, I have my own measure. ”

"What a yellow-haired little girl, but her courage is not small, do you know that I am the tutor of Wang Wu Academy, an innate level existence, you dare to be disrespectful to me. ”

"This, but there is a price!" Mu Yazi said loudly.

Yan Qingxue exhaled a breath of blue air, "The price, no matter how big the price is, I will protect our Yan family." ”

"What an iron backbone, aren't you afraid of death?" Mu Yazi had a heart of love.

"What if you're afraid, what's not afraid, you just do it. ”

Come on, I'm already ready! Yan Qingxue closed her eyes, and at this moment, her body was fully engaged, and in this battle, she was determined to die.

"Okay, as you wish. Mu Yazi raised his big old and withered hand.