The battle of the masters of the sub-saint level can completely destroy the entire Demon Sect General Altar and raze the Heavenly Apocalypse Mountain to the ground.

Naturally, the main hall could not be a place of engagement.

However, as a powerhouse at the level of the Saint King, his strength far surpassed Fang Yihe's two realms, and he could easily defuse any attack from Fang Yihe.

Lin Fan was able to suppress the other party no matter where he fought with Fang Yihe.

Outside the main hall, you can let go of your hands and feet and have a hearty battle.

Of course, the battle was easy.

The group stepped out of the temple and gathered in the square.

Lin Fan stood in the center of the square with his hands in his hands, his long hair and gorgeous robe fluttering in the breeze, looking magnificent.

Opposite him was Fang Yihe, who was a fairy wind bone.

The two just looked at each other like this, standing quietly in the field, and became the focus of the audience, both of which had their own compulsions.

"Lingjian Mountain's Sect Leader Fang Yihe is now fighting with your sect leader!"

Fang Yihe's eyes flickered, and the aura of the whole person suddenly rose, reaching the peak of the sub-saint realm.

As soon as this breath appeared, it was even a strong wind between heaven and earth.

"Please, don't be merciful. ”

Lin Fan smiled slightly, his breath was restrained, and there was not the slightest overflow.

Zhang Yi, Di Ya and the others were all waiting to see at this time, they all knew Fang Yihe's strength, and they were quite interested in whether Lin Fan could defeat Fang Yihe, and he had a few more moves to defeat him.

"Sect Master Lin, that sect is offended!"

Fang Yihe said politely, and with a flip of the palm of his right hand, the Dao Dao spiritual power converged, swimming slowly like countless silver snakes, condensing a silver-white long sword in his palm.

The long sword body is transparent, but it contains energy fluctuations at the sub-saint level.

Gathering qi into a sword, this is a magical power that can be used by a sub-saint-level martial artist with a single move.

And the sharpness of the sword is more powerful than that of ordinary swords.

Although Liu Qing was able to gather qi into a sword at the beginning, it was only condensed with the energy of the firmament sword technique, which was opportunistic, and it was still far from Fang Yihe's hand gathering qi into a sword.

"Well, I have long heard that the Nine Swords Style of Spirit Sword Mountain is infinitely powerful, and it can surpass the Red Flame Burning Heaven Skill and the Great Sun Heavenly King Fist of Fog Hidden Island, which is the most powerful sword technique in the sea area, and it is also one of the ancient sword techniques that have been inherited from ancient times. ”

"Looking at this old man's posture, it seems that he is going to directly perform the Nine Swords Style. ”

"Looks like he's taking this battle very seriously. ”

Di Ya said with a haha, he was no stranger to such methods as gathering qi into a sword.

It's just that the other party Yihe's solemn attitude is a little surprised.

In his guess, no matter how evil Lin Fan was, breaking through the sky was nothing more than reaching the realm of the Nine Grades of the Freedom Realm, and there was definitely still a distance from the Sub-Saint Realm.

On that day, he witnessed Lin Fan pass through the nine heavenly thunders and enter the realm of freedom.

That will be just over a month away.

"As soon as the Nine Swords Style came out, no one had ever been able to defeat it. ”

Zhang Yi's voice sounded on the side, and he looked at Lin Fan expectantly.

He wanted to see how Lin Fan was defeated and was suppressed by Fang Yihe with his hand raised.

"Nine swords, today's seat is about leading and teaching. ”

Hearing Di Ya pour out the Nine Swords Style of Spirit Sword Mountain, Lin Fan immediately recalled that this was the Soul Sword Mountain's Zhen Sect's peerless school, which was very different from the Firmament Sword Sect's Firmament Sword Technique, but it was definitely not comparable to the Firmament Sword Technique.

Lin Fan raised his palm and hooked his hand towards Fang Yihe, indicating that Fang Yihe would make the first move.

Because once he made the first move, then Fang Yihe would not have a chance to make another move.

Defeat the opponent with just one move.

Seeing Lin Fan's arrogant attitude, Fang Yihe secretly pouted, but he didn't say anything more.

Lingjian Mountain respects swords, and can be among the giant forces in the sea, and its strength is naturally not idle.

The power of this Nine Swords Style is far stronger than that of Heaven's Will.

"Slashing Sword Pose!"

Fang Yihe drank lightly in the air and slashed out with his sword!

In an instant, a brilliant sword light slashed through the void and pulled out a narrow sword shadow.

Just in an instant, that sword light cut through the void, carrying the sword power that destroyed the world and slashed straight towards Lin Fan!

Slash through the void with a sword!

The terrifying sword qi burst out in all directions, causing a larger-scale void crack.

A sub-saint-level power is exerted on the sword power, and with the sword-breaking style of one of the nine sword styles, it is unleashed, and ordinary sub-saints dare not shake it even if they are strong.

This sword was slashed, and the onlookers Di Ya and the others all stared.

"Whew. ”

Just as the sword qi approached a zhang in front of Lin Fan, a momentum comparable to a storm wave suddenly rippled out with Lin Fan as the center.

In the face of this earth-shattering sword, Lin Fan's whole person was motionless, standing in place like a stone sculpture, and in the way of releasing his cultivation, he tried to resist this sword-breaking style.

No matter how strong the opponent's sword qi was, it would not be able to defeat the energy wave that bloomed from the power of the six grades of his own Saint King Realm.

In front of absolute strength, all moves are local chickens and dogs.

"Boom!"

The sword qi instantly slashed at that wave of qi in the blink of an eye, and it was shattered by the bombardment.

The fierce sword qi instantly shattered into countless qi strengths, diffusing before the wave of cultivation that Lin Fan cast.

This scene happened quickly.

So much so that before Di Ya and the others could figure out what was going on, the sword-breaking style that Fang Yihe slashed out disappeared and disappeared completely.

As an attacker, seeing his sword cut out, the other party did not move, and smashed the sword qi with internal force as a counterattack, Fang Yihe's pupils shrank, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

"How is this possible, your strength, is it ......?"

Fang Yihe stood with his sword in his hand, and looked at Lin Fan with a cloudy expression.

For the blow just now being cracked, Fang Yihe was still shocked.

That move seemed simple, but it could cut through the void with a single sword, but it was resisted by the opponent's internal force and cracked.

His own attack in front of the other party is simply hitting a stone with an egg.

"It's not good, I'm afraid this person's strength is not under the master's teaching, we are fooled!"

Zhang Yi's face changed, and he guessed that Lin Fan's strength was at least at the sub-saint level.

This is appalling though.

But the situation just now undoubtedly proves that Lin Fan has this strength.

The elders who can live in Lingjian Mountain are naturally shrewd people.

Zhang Yi quickly guessed that Lin Fan's purpose in proposing Caitou was to settle Lingjian Mountain and give up the sea of stars and fog.

The other party is going to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

"Hehe, Lin Daoyou's every move has always been surprising and incredible. ”

Di Ya smiled, swept Zhang Yi on the side, and saw the strange look on the other party's face, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

And Hua Liuying and the others all showed a look of surprise at this moment.

The sect leader never does something that he is not sure of, and if he can make a move, he must be completely sure to defeat Fang Yihe, raise his own divine might, and grow the face of the God Sect.

"This sect underestimated you, this battle is interesting. ”

Fang Yihe took a deep breath, after all, he was the master of a sect, he quickly recovered from his surprised look, and quickly came up with the most advantageous way to deal with it.

"Nine Sword Style, Ninth Style-One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Laws!"

Before the sound could land, Fang Yihe disappeared in vain, leaving an afterimage.