Thundered! ”

The sword qi slashed horizontally, splitting the air, and the sky emitted a deafening sound of wind and thunder, which was a strange sound that would only occur when the speed of this sword qi was extremely fast!

Seeing that this sword qi had nearly doubled in strength, the group of monks from the City Lord's Mansion finally felt an endless panic!

It's horrible! It's horrible!

How could this guy be able to unleash such a powerful attack, this is simply impossible!

They simply couldn't understand how such a powerful attack could exist between heaven and earth!

Don't......

Are we going to die?

The sword qi roared in, and many City Lord Mansion monks already had desperate looks on their faces, and they had even seen the shadow of death, completely enveloping it.

"Whoosh!"

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly swept out from below, and with just a flicker, it came in front of all the City Lord's Mansion monks.

This person was dressed in a green shirt, his face was ordinary, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife, he faced the thick sword qi that almost occupied the entire sky, his face was calm, he stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and struck forward gently!

"Boom!"

It seemed like a simple punch, but after this person swung it, a true qi energy that was so strong that people couldn't look at it frantically poured out, blooming with a strong light, this light was almost blinding people's eyes, and its terrifying aura was more like destroying everything!

"Boom!"

The fist of this punch and the sword qi collided violently, and there seemed to be a moment of silence between heaven and earth, but in the next moment, a deafening loud bang exploded violently, the sword qi shattered, and the fist gang also turned into a dotted aura, scattering like fireworks!

"Huh!"

The aftermath of a spiritual aura suddenly dispersed and swept away in all directions, and everywhere it went, all the houses were instantly razed to the ground, and the earth was swept away for several meters, and a large crater with a radius of about tens of meters appeared!

"City Lord!"

"City Lord!"

At this moment, those monks of the City Lord's Mansion finally came back to their senses, they didn't care about the powerful true qi fluctuations that swept over, and their faces were instantly filled with excitement and fanaticism, and they roared wildly!

This person is the city lord of Xiuwu, martial arts!

Wu Zhan's green shirt fluttered in the wind, and although he was in the center of the explosion, there was a translucent true qi shroud around his body, so that he was not affected in the slightest.

He ignored the fanatical City Lord's Mansion monk behind him, but looked at Yang Yifan lightly, as if looking at another dead person.

"You're good."

In just three words, there is no nonsense, and there is no intimidation and threat, but the murderous intent in it is chilling, and the monstrous anger in it makes people feel terrified in the depths of their souls!

Rumble!

With the exit of these three words, a powerful and incomparable coercion surged out from the body of the martial arts, soaring straight into the sky, under this extremely strong coercion, even Luo Qiansha's monstrous demonic qi was instantly dispersed!

Strong!

Extremely strong!

At this moment, Rao is Yang Yifan couldn't help but look solemn!

From his perception, this martial arts battle at least has the strength of the peak of the eighth layer of the foundation, and it is not much better than geniuses like Lu Shenqing and Jun Fuhuan, and it is definitely the strongest enemy that Yang Yifan has really fought so far!

"Hand over the people."

Yang Yifan stared at Wu Zhan and spoke in a cold voice.

Wu Zhan shook his head lightly and said softly: "Dead people are not qualified to make requests. ”

Swish!

When the words fell, the air around Wu Zhan suddenly appeared turbulent, as if distorted, and in the next second, he had already appeared in front of Yang Yifan, and where was the original remnant of him!

Fast! It's just too fast!

Yang Yifan's heart tightened suddenly, the alarm bell sounded, the wings behind him flapped, and he exploded backwards as if flying!

But at this moment, the fist of Wu Zhan has already smashed over!

Rumble!

The powerful and incomparable true qi fluctuations came to his face, and at such a close distance, Yang Yifan finally felt how strong this person was!

Withdraw? It's too late!

Almost the moment the fist of Wu Zhan smashed, Yang Yifan had already made the fastest thought in his heart, his red pupils flashed with a strong battle intent, and a violent roar came out of his mouth, and he also stretched out his fist and smashed it out!

"Boom!"

The two fists smashed together, and an invisible wave of qi burst out, just the aftermath, causing the earth below to be like an earthquake, and a huge pit rumbled out!

Yang Yifan only felt a burst of unrivaled energy enter his arm from his fist, and then enter his body, making him involuntarily retreat, and the violent energy was even more raging in his body, almost tearing his body apart!

"Huh!"

Under this strong and domineering energy, Yang Yifan directly retreated dozens of meters away, but after opening the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon, his physical strength was finally raised to a terrifying level, so even in the face of such a strong attack, Yang Yifan only turned his true qi and resisted stubbornly!

"Huh?"

Wu Zhan just shook his body, and he looked more light than Yang Yifan, but he still sighed lightly, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes: "Not bad." ”

The word good fell, and the corners of Wu Zhan's mouth suddenly pulled out a sneer, and the murderous intent flashed wildly in his eyes: "But it's just good, if you have this ability, you will still die!" ”

When the words fell, Wu Zhan's figure flashed again, becoming an afterimage, and rushed towards Yang Yifan!

Seeing this scene, Yang Yifan's eyes became more and more warlike, and on the other side there were Luo Qiansha, Ghost General, Kurosawa Python and the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation, and now he didn't need to worry about it at all, so he had enough time to have a hearty battle in martial arts!

"You are the one who died!"

Yang Yifan raised his head to the sky and let out a loud shout, and then, he no longer used his fist, but sacrificed the Imperial Soul Divine Sword, and the true qi in his body was surging wildly, flowing rapidly like a great river, and finally all of them were instilled into this Imperial Soul Divine Sword, and he slashed out an incomparable sword that was extremely powerful!

That's right! It's Jian Gang!

Before, Yang Yifan only slashed out sword qi, but now he is completely crazy, and the true qi in his body is frantically urging, and at this time, it is no longer a simple qi, but a sword gang with substance!

Yang Yifan's idea is very simple, one move determines the winner!

What can you do if you are a peak powerhouse at the eighth layer of the foundation building?!

Your martial arts strength is all over the sky, and your true qi is stronger than mine, so what?!

You are famous in martial arts, you are in the position of the city lord of Xiuwu City, what can you do if you are worshiped by 10,000 people?!

I only use a sword! Only one sword!

With this sword, the heavens and the earth change color!

This sword, open the clouds and split the sun!

This sword, you die! Still not dead!!

(End of chapter)