"How is this possible?" everyone looked at the handsome young man with long hair and shawl in disbelief at this moment.

The terrifying cold sword between two fingers is simply mythical and incredible.

Even these holy sons and saints have their mouths wide open, enough to race into an egg.

"Nine Turns"

Xue Fu's face was extremely gloomy, his body suddenly rose into the air, and the entire cold sword spun up as fast as lightning as his body soared into the air, each rotation with ferocious and incomparably powerful force, tearing a piece of the void.

The terrifying sword qi shot even more vertically and horizontally, killing towards Yang Fan.

In the face of such a terrifying killing technique, Yang Fan's move was very simple, he stretched out his right hand and suddenly pressed forward.

The rumbling sound reverberated between heaven and earth, and Yang Fan's palm shattered all the sword rays, and slapped his palm on Xue Wufu's chest, instantly slapping Xue Wufu away.

"Ah" Xue couldn't look up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out upside down.

He stopped in mid-air with difficulty, his face was extremely blue, and he roared angrily, "Little beast, how can you be so powerful?"

Yang Fan sneered and looked at Xue Wu, and said, "Xue Wu, you are not my opponent, I will let you go today, but it is best not to come to trouble again, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless next time"

Xue Wu's face was extremely blue, but at this moment, he also knew that he was not Yang Fan's opponent, even if he had boundless humiliation and endless killing intent in his heart, he did not have the ability to fight against Yang Fan.

"Yes, you are Yang Fan, the newly promoted Holy Son of the Qingyang Sect, I want to see what qualifications you have to say this."

At this moment, a sneer came from a distance, and a young man suddenly appeared between the world and the world.

The young man's eyes were as bright as stars, his figure was tall, he was dressed in white, and he looked very dusty, but at this moment, his expression was a little cold, and there was a sneer in his eyes when he looked at Yang Fan.

"It's Xue Wutian, Xue Wutian's brother, it is said that one foot is about to enter the realm of the seventh turn of the martial arts realm, and he is a powerhouse at the quasi-small supreme level"

"That's right, this lawless is the genius of the Wuji Sect, but this brother is even more powerful, and now that Xue Wutian has appeared, Yang Fan's son is bound to be unlucky."

"Yes, although Yang Fan's combat power is very strong, he is still vulnerable to Xue Wutian, who is at the peak of the sixth turn of the Martial Generals Realm."

...

Suddenly, the dozen or so disciples all started to talk about it, and there was a hint of pity in their eyes when they looked at Yang Fan.

Xue Wutian stepped over like an immortal, he descended from the sky, looking at Yang Fan with a contemptuous and cold expression, "Yang Fan, is it you who can't threaten it?"

Rumble.

As Xue Wutian's voice fell, he suddenly raised his right hand, and a large energy mudra was condensed.

It can only measure the large handprint, and there is a breath of heaven and earth, the vast world.

This is the great immortal technique handed down by the Wuji Sect, "the vast palm of the sky".

Although it was just an ordinary Great Immortal Technique, being cast by Xue Wutian was many times more terrifying than Xue Wutian's inability to perform the Supreme Great Immortal Technique.

This is because the gap between the cultivation of the two sides is too large.

The terrifying energy mudra oppressed, as if it was suddenly suppressed by an ancient divine mountain, making Yang Fan feel a strong threat of death.

"This Xue can't be more terrifying than Dugu Ba's"

Yang Fan's face changed drastically, this Xue couldn't be too powerful, but Yang Fan sensed it as soon as he made a move, which was much more powerful than Duguba.

Dugu Ba has just entered the sixth turn of the military general realm.

And Xue Wutian is the peak of the sixth turn of the martial arts realm, and he is only one step away from entering the seventh turn of the martial arts realm.

The seven turns of the military general's realm are the little supreme.

And now Xue Wutian is in the ranks of the quasi-little supreme.

In the Qingyang Sect, there were only six minor supremes in the entire Immortal Sect.

They are Win Zhantian, Qi Tiandao, Beichen Dong, Bai Yiyi, Liu Ruoxian and Wenren Yijian.

No matter how strong the rest of the disciples were, they were not Little Supreme, because they did not break through the Seven Turns of the Martial Generals Realm.

Under the oppression of this palm, Yang Fan even had a thought in his mind.

This palm cannot resist at all, and he will definitely die under this palm.

This thought seems to burst out from the depths of my heart and is deeply rooted.

Yang Fan was shocked, this Xue Wutian's cultivation was too terrifying, and he almost disintegrated Yang Fan's Dao heart in a silent way.

If it weren't for Yang Fan's Dao heart, which was strong enough, it would have been lost in an instant.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had already been shocked into a cold sweat, and his back was completely wet with cold sweat.

By the time Yang Fan came back to his senses, the terrifying palm had already fallen, and at this moment of life and death crisis, Yang Fan used his full strength to devour the Heaven Swallowing Divine Skill, and even displayed the Divine Skill Melt, which could exert double the combat power at the cost of Yang Fan being weak for a while.

Yang Fan once performed this trick during the ring challenge with Yang Yu, compressing his body organs, condensing his strength, and completely bursting out with a powerful blow.

However, with the improvement of Yang Fan's cultivation, the time of weakness became shorter.

It's just that the time for this magic melt to be cast is only thirty seconds, and I am afraid that after a blow, I will not be able to perform it again within a day.

Under the effect of the Divine Skill Melt, Yang Fan's cultivation instantly doubled, and his combat power increased from 5,500 Heavenly Dao Marks to 11,000 Heavens.

The strength of an ordinary martial arts general realm six-turn powerhouse is about 10,000 days.

But Xue Wutian's strength is definitely much more than this, after all, this is a powerful Heavenly Pride, a quasi-small supreme, even if Yang Fan casts a divine power melt and Xue Wutian's gap is still very large, but at this moment, Xue Wutian's move "Cangtian Vast Fist" is not the strongest attack, Yang Fan still has the confidence to deal with it.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation"

At this critical juncture, Yang Fan stepped on the void and suddenly launched a punch.

Behind him emerged six real portals, which were surrounded by endless mysteries.

It's like a mysterious portal connecting the six realms.

Disheveled.

The terrifying tricks suddenly collided together, and the center of the collision set off a terrifying energy vortex, swept out, and I don't know how many giant trees and ancient stones were shattered.

Flutter.

Under that terrifying palm, Yang Fan's body flew out upside down, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The terrifying power poured into Yang Fan's body like a devastating force, destroying Yang Fan's body.

Yang Fan cast a melting pot of flesh, and at the same time, he absorbed most of the power with the Zhantian Armor to withstand this terrifying blow.

"Hmm, you have two hits" Xue Wutian raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't expect Yang Fan to be able to resist his own blow.

As soon as his body moved, an aura that was several times more terrifying than just now erupted.

He suddenly stepped forward, as if he wanted to kill Yang Fan completely.

Yang Fan knew that this Xue Wutian really had a killing intent against him.

Because the hatred between the two sides has ended, and his talent is too strong.

Naturally, he wanted to kill himself, lest he leave behind such a potential threat in the future.

"Boy, you should be damned" Xue Wutian had an indifferent expression on his face, and he killed like lightning.

Yang Fan felt unprecedented pressure from him, and the current Xue Wutian was not something he could compete with at all.

If you really face it, you will definitely die, Yang Fan's face turned cold, he stepped on the Bafang World and stepped back, and shouted coldly, "Xue Wutian, today's revenge will be avenged by him one day." ”

"Let..................'s go" Yang Fan did not hesitate and quickly fled towards the sky.

"Are you leaving?" Xue Wutian sneered, and suddenly slapped his palm towards Yang Fan.

Boom, a palm the size of a thousand zhang square circle appeared above Yang Fan, like an ancient divine mountain suddenly slammed towards Yang Fan, and there was a Taiji circle wrapped around the palm.

"Supreme Immortal Technique, Tai Chi Divine Palm"

Rumble!

The terrifying palm pressed on, and suddenly, Yang Fan was horrified to find that his flesh began to crack under this terrifying palm.

Seeing that Yang Fan was about to die under that terrifying palm, at this critical moment, Yang Fan suddenly jumped into the void, successfully performed the Great Void Technique, and jumped out of this world.

"Damn, this son has really learned the Great Void Technique" Xue Wutian's face was extremely gloomy.

Thinking of the message that a high-ranking member of the Zhantian Party had sent to him, his face became very cold.

"This son must die, otherwise it will definitely be a big disaster in the future" Xue Wutian's heart was cold.

"Big brother, Yang Fan's brute escaped?" Xue couldn't face gloomy.

Xue Wutian waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll deal with this matter, so you don't have to worry about it."

Sou............ At this moment, another streamer flew in the distance, more than a dozen of them.

When they landed, there were men and women, all of them were dragons and phoenixes among the people, all of them were extremely powerful, and their cultivation was no less than Xue Wutian.