"You! ~！ Seeing Xing Fan's ancestor sword slashing, Shen Tuo's eyes froze.

I saw that the shadow of his hand flashed, and a long knife covered in pitch black also slashed towards Xing Fan.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the stunned power contained in the Ancestral Sword and the pitch-black long knife also collided fiercely.

"Xing Fan, it seems that you are nothing more than that!" Shen Tuo looked at Xing Fan with a smile.

Before, he had always been a little unsure of Xing Fan's strength.

But after making a move with Xing Fan again this time, he suddenly felt that Xing Fan was nothing more than that.

Because of this sword, he used seventy percent of his cultivation, and he blocked Xing Fan's ancestral sword.

"Yes, then you can take my sword and try it again." Xing Fan, whose face was shining with playfulness, suddenly shouted: "Stack swords to kill, ten swords in a row!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the Ancestor Sword in Xing Fan's hand also slashed towards Shen Tuo again.

He believed that his ten swords stacked on top of each other could not kill a seventh-order beast like the fire dragon.

But it was more than enough to deal with Shen Tuo, a person in the early stage of returning to the Pu Realm.

Sure enough, seeing Xing Fan's sword move, Shen Tuo, who just felt that he had discovered Xing Fan's 'true' strength, was full of sneers on his face.

He had seventy percent of his cultivation just now, and he fought a draw with Xing Fan.

Now that he has ten percent cultivation, he feels that Xing Fan just didn't die tragically on the spot under his blow.

But it must be seriously injured.

"One sword! ~！ In the middle of the big drink, the pitch-black long knife in Shen Tuo's hand also collided with the ancestor sword that Xing Fan slashed again.

However, he originally thought that Xing Fan would be shocked by his knife and die tragically or be seriously injured.

On the contrary, he suddenly felt an overwhelming force attacking from Xing Fan's Ancestor Sword.

He flew out like a cannonball.

When he slammed heavily on the ground dozens of meters away.

only heard a bang, and in an instant, his whole body smashed deep into the earth.

"Senior brother, senior brother......" Song Heixiao and the other eight Wuji Sect disciples all had shocked faces.

Shen Tuo can be said to be the most outstanding leader among the disciples of their generation of Wuji Sect.

In fact, not to mention Wujimen, it is to look at the ten major forces, Shen Tuo is among the disciples of the younger generation.

It is definitely also the existence of the top three.

It is only second to Lang Jianfei of Tianxingmen and Zhan Yanpeng of Canglan Sect.

However, it was such Shen Tuo, under Xing Fan's hands, that he insisted on two moves.

They still remembered that Shen Tuo had fought with Xing Fan before entering the Liz Mountains.

Of course, Shen Tuodu also said that if Shen Tuo made a killing move, he would definitely be able to kill Xing Fan.

And Shen Tuo's sword just cast is Shen Tuo's ultimate killer move!

"Die!" Xing Fan didn't care about the horror of Song Heixiao and the others.

He has always adhered to the principle that if people do not offend me, I will not offend others, and if people offend me, they will cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

Since this Shen Tuo wanted to kill him and Xi Miaoling just now.

Then Shen Tuo naturally can't keep this person.

"You dare to kill me?" Shen Tuo, who had just crawled out of the pit on the ground, saw Xing Fan's figure flashing.

The Ancestral Sword in his hand slashed down at him.

He couldn't help but be frightened.

"Why don't I dare, if you are only allowed to kill me, I can't kill you." As the words fell, the Ancestor Sword in Xing Fan's hand also split Shen Tuo in half from top to bottom.

The blood mist and cerebral plasma and internal organs in the sky flowed to the ground in an instant.

"Ah, senior brother! ~！ Watching Shen Tuo's tragic death, Song Heixiao and the other nine Wuji Sect disciples were sad and angry.

In an instant, they all looked at Xing Fan with vicious resentment: "Xing Fan, you dare to kill me, our Senior Brother Shen, you are dead, our Senior Brother Shen is the object of our Wujimen cultivation with all the strength of the sect over the years, and our Wujimen will definitely not let you go." ”

"In that case, then killing one is also killing, killing ten is also killing, and you should also die together!" As he spoke, Xing Fan's gaze suddenly turned to Xi Miaoling and the others: "Miss Xi, what are you still doing in a daze." ”

Xi Miaoling and the three of them were stunned, Wujimen and Haoyue Sect were originally feuding.

Now after Xing Fan killed Shen Tuo, if they were killing Song Heixiao and the others.

I'm afraid that this will directly cause a big battle between Wujimen and Haoyue Sect!

And now that the Haoyue Sect is weak, if this kind of war really breaks out, I'm afraid that the Haoyue Sect will be difficult to parry!

"Hahaha, kill us, Ling Jue, Xi Miaoling, Guo Chengyun, do you want to provoke a big war between our Wuji Sect and your Haoyue Sect?" Song Heixiao looked like he had eaten Xi Miaoling and the three of them.

After seeing that the three of them didn't dare to speak, he swept his eyes gloomily at Xing Fan and said: "Xing Fan, no matter how strong you are, I don't believe it, I besieged you with my other eight junior disciples today, and we can't kill you." ”

"Senior brothers, let's go up together and kill Xing Fan'er to avenge Senior Brother Shen Tuo." Song Heixiao waved his hand at the other eight Wuji Sect disciples beside him.

Suddenly, they killed Xing Fan together in a flash.

Seeing the figures of Song Heixiao and others coming at a gallop, Xing Fan was not afraid.

It's a little chilling, though.

After all, he did all this just now for the sake of Haoyue Sect.

If Xi Miaoling and the three of them didn't dare to do it because of their scruples, it would be too ironic.

"Senior Brother Ling, Senior Brother Guo, Xing Fan is doing this for our Haoyue Sect, we can't let him fight alone, we have to help him, let's kill together!" Suddenly, Xi Miaoling seemed to have made a decision.

"Yes, kill, Wujimen is nothing remarkable!" Ling Jue and Guo Chengyun said resolutely with a flash on their faces.

Immediately, the three of them attacked Song Heixiao and other disciples of Wuji Gate with full combat strength.

Seeing this, a smile flashed on Xing Fan's face unconsciously.

Even if Xi Miaoling and the three of them didn't make a move, he would have absolute certainty to deal with the siege of Song Heixiao's nine people.

But the shot of Xi Miaoling and the three of them made his heart warm inexplicably.

"Go die, go and accompany your Senior Brother Shen Tuo!" took the lead, and a dazzling sword light erupted with the ancestral sword in his hand.

Xing Fan picked Song Heixiao and killed him.

Because he knew very well that apart from him, no one in Xi Miaoling and the three of them was Song Heixiao's opponent at all.

"Senior Brother Huang, Senior Brother Liao, Senior Brother Yu, the three of you deal with Xi Miaoling, and the others will all help me together!" Song Heixiao didn't dare to fight alone with Xing Fan.

After all, Xing Fan only needed two moves, and Shen Tuo, whose strength was much stronger than him, was life.

He didn't want to follow in Shen Tuo's footsteps.

"Senior brothers, Liuhe Array!" Song Heixiao shouted at the five people who were besieging Xing Fan with him.

In an instant, these five people formed a strange offensive formation with him.

"Xing Fan, go and die, this Liuhe Array is one of our Wujimen's Zhen Sect formations, you will definitely die today."

"Yes, then I'll see your so-called town faction formation today." Seeing that Song Heixiao and the others had already attacked him, they were close to him.

The Ancestor Sword in Xing Fan's hand also exploded in an instant.

I have to say that this Liuhe Array is indeed terrifying, and the strength of the six of them combined together.

It turned out to be a lot stronger than Shen Tuo just now.

However, in front of Xing Fan's ten swords stacked with swords, it was still not enough to see.

I saw that at the moment when Xing Fan's Ancestor Sword slashed out, the Liuhe Array formed by the six people of Song Heixiao collapsed in an instant.

Song Heixiao and the six of them also flew out uncontrollably.

And Xing Fan was the moment they flew out upside down, and the whole figure followed like a shadow.

The two who only listened to the puff, when the six of Song Heixiao fell to the ground.

Two of the six of them had already had their heads slashed into the sky by the Ancestral Sword in Xing Fan's hand.

"Ah, Xing Fan'er!" Song Heixiao didn't expect the six of them to join forces, and also arranged a six-fold array.

There were two more people who died tragically at the hands of Xing Fan.

This couldn't help but make him shocked and angry.

However, at this moment, with the sound of breaking the air, the ten disciples of the Heavenly Star Gate who participated in the competition this time.

Suddenly, it burst towards this direction from a distance.

"What's going on?" Still following the big man, the senior brother of the Heavenly Star Gate, Lang Jianfei, roared loudly.

This made Song Heixiao see it, and he hurriedly looked at Lang Jianfei and said: "Senior Brother Lang, you came just in time, these people from Haoyue Sect were lucky, they just happened to meet an injured seventh-order beast, killed this seventh-order beast, and got the inner pill of the seventh-order beast." ”

"What, the Seventh-Order Alien Beast's Inner Dan?" The faces of Lang Jianfei and the nine disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect behind him all changed.

The Celestial Star Gate is now the strongest of the ten major forces.

And this time, the competition was held in their Tianxing Gate again.

Therefore, they have already won the first place in this competition.

But if the Haoyue Sect took a seventh-order alien beast inner pill, it would be equivalent to a thousand ordinary alien beast inner pills, which would definitely threaten them to take the first place.

They would never allow such a thing to happen.

In an instant, Lang Jianfei's gaze swept coldly towards Xing Fan and Xi Miaoling: "Hand over that seventh-order alien beast Neidan, I can spare you from dying!" ”

Hearing Lang Jianfei's words, a sneer flashed in Song Heixiao's eyes.

As soon as Lang Jianfei led the disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect over, he deliberately said something about the seventh-order alien beast Neidan.

His purpose was to arouse Lang Jianfei's covetousness for the seventh-order alien beast Neidan.

In this way, he is equivalent to another opponent set up for Xing Fan and the four of them.

Therefore, at the moment when the words of the wave sword fell.

He immediately said: "Senior Brother Lang, they won't hand it over, if Senior Brother Lang you want this seventh-order alien beast Inner Dan, junior brother, I can lead a few of my junior brothers to help Senior Brother Lang with your help." ”

"Joke, our Heavenly Star Gate needs your help!" Lang Jianfei glanced at Song Heixiao with disdain.

Then he shot his eyes coldly at Xing Fan and the four of them: "I repeat, whether you hand over this seventh-order alien beast Neidan or not, if you don't hand it over, I dare to guarantee that you will not be able to get out of this forest alive today." ”