"What pure energy."

After devouring the spirit body, the devouring martial soul immediately fed out an extremely pure yuan force, which was absorbed by Zhang Fan without refining.

"If there is one more, I will be able to set foot at the peak of the Martial Emperor's first grade."

Zhang Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Yueyuan, on a dangerous road, a man dressed in black, with a pair of eyes full of gray color, stood straight, the man easily took a step, it was hundreds of meters, and his aura was even more terrifying, reaching the realm of the six grades of the Martial Emperor.

If someone from the Cold Moon Sect must know, this person is Su Jiucheng, the core disciple who was sent to the Moon Abyss a year ago, Su Jiucheng is a sword cultivator, and he is a sword idiot, and he does not hesitate to betray the sect for the sake of the sword technique.

But this person's talent is enough to rank in the top five among the core disciples, which is enough to show that it is terrifying.

"The boss is really, dealing with a kid who has just entered the emperor, and actually sent me to take action in person, it's really a big fuss."

Su Jiucheng complained, and then rushed forward like lightning, he didn't dare not take the boss's explanation to heart.

A crisis is quietly unfolding for Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan, as a party, obviously does not know.

Three days later, under an iron tree, Zhang Fan sat closed, the aura on his body was extremely condensed, and he faintly had the power to advance.

In the past three days, Zhang Fan has devoured more than a dozen spirit bodies, and he has already touched the second-grade barrier of the Martial Emperor, and today he will be promoted.

"Shock."

The Heaven Swallowing Gong ran to its peak, and the surging Heaven and Earth Yuan Force poured into Zhang Fan's body, slamming towards the barrier, like a sharp sword, slashing towards the barrier.

Tread, stompe, trample.

There was a sound of footsteps, followed by a dark shadow.

"Finally found you, this kid, it's really surprising that you're about to break through, but today you will definitely die if you break through, not to mention that you can't break through."

The person who came was Su Jiucheng, Su Jiucheng never talked about the rules, as long as he could kill the opponent, Su Jiucheng would not be stingy in sneak attacking.

The footsteps stepped forward, like a bolt of lightning, carrying a sword, about to stab Zhang Fan.

At this time, Su Jiucheng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.

"You actually broke through, it seems that your talent is not weak, but if you break through, you will definitely die."

Su Jiucheng sneered, and the steel soft sword was like a thunderbolt, stabbing at Zhang Fan like lightning.

"Damn it."

After absorbing all the heaven and earth yuan power infused into his body, Zhang Fan immediately stood up, his eyes were solemn, and he fell on Su Jiucheng's body.

Then it was no longer retained, and the boiling Yuan Force of the whole body rushed out like a tiger.

"The imperial dragon is invincible, kill."

"I can't help myself."

Su Jiucheng's face was full of disdain, especially when he saw that Zhang Fan was going to resist his sword, his eyes revealed a strong sense of sarcasm, as if he was looking at a fool.

"It's really stupid and terrifying, even among the core disciples, there are few people who dare to resist my steel soft sword, and you are also worthy of it."

Su Jiucheng's sword has been stained with countless Tianjiao's blood, and there is even a powerhouse of the same level, the existence of the sixth rank of the Martial Emperor, Zhang Fan, a martial artist of the second rank of the Martial Emperor, in Su Jiucheng's eyes, is not even worthy of shining his shoes.

"Shattered."

Zhang Fan's indomitable momentum showed his determination.

Bang.

"Blocked."

Su Jiucheng's eyes were about to pop out, and his face was full of disbelief.

He was extremely careful about his strength, and it was precisely because of this that he was so shocked.

"It's not over yet."

"Get out of here."

"Don't think about it."

Su Jiucheng shouted.

Being resisted by Zhang Fan with a sword has already made Su Jiucheng lose face, if he is shocked by Zhang Fan again, Su Jiucheng will want to die.

Rumble.

A terrifying huge force came from the tip of the sword, like the endless waves of the sea, hitting the stainless steel soft sword in a straight line, the soft sword body for a while, and then a terrifying huge force was transmitted to Su Jiucheng's right hand, making Su Jiucheng's complexion change greatly.

"Get out."

Zhang Fan drank sharply, like rolling thunder.

Knort.

Su Jiucheng's body trembled, and then flew out violently, taking several steps backwards in a row before stabilizing his body, raising his head and looking at Zhang Fan again, his eyes contained inexplicable humiliation and anger.

A face full of gloom and murderous intent.

"Zhang Fan, you have angered me."

Su Jiucheng roared with a hideous face.

"What about anger."

Zhang Fan said arrogantly, and a state of arrogance emerged on his body.

"Look for death."

Su Jiucheng was about to go crazy, and a second-grade ant of the Martial Emperor dared to shout in front of him, which was simply a great shame.

"Divine Thunder Sword Technique."

"A sword in the sky."

The Divine Thunder Sword Technique is a ground-level seven-grade martial art, it is a famous swordsmanship of the Cold Moon Sect, and it is a sword that kills people.

There was once an elder of the Cold Moon Sect who relied on the Divine Thunder Sword Technique to kill a Martial Emperor Nine-Rank powerhouse with a single sword, which shows its might.

A touch of energy swung down with the long sword, like a long waterfall slashing towards Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Fan, this time you will definitely die."

Su Jiucheng had a smug smile on his face, the sword in the sky was the first form of the Divine Thunder Sword Technique, although his comprehension was extremely shallow, but he once killed a Martial Emperor Six-rank martial artist with one sword.

"It's such a strong sword momentum, but it's a little bit close to killing me."

Zhang Fan's eyes did not move like a mountain, and then mobilized the momentum of his whole body.

"Long Xuan has changed three times, and Huanglong has changed."

Layers of yellow dragon scales covered Zhang Fan's skin, and Zhang Fan's aura skyrocketed instantly, and his qi and blood reached an extreme, comparable to a demon beast of the same level, or even stronger.

"It's not enough."

Su Jiucheng smiled disdainfully.

"Then add more."

Battle Word.

The battle intent that rushed to the sky swept out of the body and merged into this fist strength, and at the same time, the terrifying fist artistic conception turned into an introduction and merged with this fist force.

"Kill."

The terrifying punch was directly killed by Zhang Fan, like a wild dragon devouring violently.

Bang.

There was a sound of air explosion directly in the air, followed by the surrounding Yuan Force rioting, the vitality was broken inch by inch, and the sword in the sky and this terrifying fist power were both annihilated.

Bang.

Zhang Fan's whole body was shocked, his body took a few steps backwards in the air, and drops of blood popped out of the corners of his mouth, and his breath weakened suddenly.

The smile on Su Jiucheng's face stiffened.

"It's impossible, how can you block this sword, it's absolutely impossible."

Su Jiucheng roared loudly, his face full of disbelief.

This sword in the sky is Su Jiucheng's hole card, and he has never been defeated by a strong person of the same level since his debut, let alone being escaped by a small Martial Emperor second-grade ant.

"No, today you will die."

Sensing the horror of Zhang Fan's talent, Su Jiucheng no longer dared to let Zhang Fan live for one more second.

"Kill."

Stepping on the void, the stainless steel soft sword shot out in an instant, stabbing towards Zhang Fan, as fast as lightning.

"Haha, Zhang Fan, you will die at my hands after all."

A sword stabbed Zhang Fan's chest, and Su Jiucheng let out an excited shout, but followed by his gloomy face, Zhang Fan's figure gradually dissipated.

"It's an afterimage."

Su Jiucheng had a gloomy face.

"Su Jiucheng, I Zhang Fan remember this enemy, and I will definitely kill you when I return next time."

(End of chapter)

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