It's no wonder that this young man in blue is so arrogant, because he does have capital.

Among the juniors, those who can break through to the realm of military generals are definitely the proud characters of the sky.

This kind of character, one is stronger than the other, and one is more fortunate than the other.

The journey was smooth, especially when this young man turned out to be from a hundred saints family, and his status was noble, so he was naturally even more arrogant.

He slapped Yang Fan directly with a palm, and that palm was surrounded by a powerful Dao aura.

Even, under his palm, Yang Fan vaguely saw a trace hidden in his palm.

That scar was about the thickness of an arm, almost equivalent to the strength of the Ten Heavenly Scars.

Moreover, the man in blue and Yang Fan's cultivation are exactly the same, both of them are the cultivation of the military general's realm.

The general strength of a cultivator who has turned into a martial arts realm is the power of a one-day Dao mark.

He is ten times more than an ordinary person, and he can indeed be considered a genius.

But compared with Yang Fan, he is a scumbag.

It's a world of difference.

The difference between cloud and mud.

Facing this palm, Yang Fan stretched out his right hand, grabbed it gently, and directly held the palm of the man in blue.

"You .................." The man in blue's face changed, as if he didn't expect Yang Fan to be so powerful.

"How is this possible?" the rest of the people also looked incredulous, as if they had seen a ghost.

After all, Yang Fan looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his face was too tender.

How can you have such strength?

Yang Fan looked at the man in blue coldly, and said, "There is no grudge between us, there is no need for a major conflict, you can leave, I can not blame the previous matter."

Yang Fan let go of the man in blue.

The man in blue's eyes flickered, sometimes fierce, sometimes a little helpless.

He gritted his teeth, seemed to have made up his mind, nodded, and said, "It's because I'm clumsy, but I don't know what to call Brother Tai?"

Yang Fan waved his hand and turned to leave.

At the same moment, an extra Dao soldier suddenly appeared in the hand of the man in blue.

It was a giant sword, flashing with a powerful and terrifying aura, which was held in his hand, and instantly burst out, slashing towards Yang Fan is sword.

The man in blue sneered again and again, "You demon thief, do you really think that this son will compromise with you? Killing the evil demon is the task of the heirs of the saint family, you give me death today!"

The giant sword swept in, murderous, and suddenly sneak attacked, and Yang Fan was caught off guard.

Obviously, the man in blue was cheating, just to wait for Yang Fan to relax and attack directly.

If it was an ordinary Martial General Realm cultivator, or even a cultivator of the Second Martial Commander Realm, he would be seriously injured if he was attacked like this and did not die.

But Yang Fan is not an ordinary person.

When the terrifying giant sword was about to slash Yang Fan to death, he turned around and made a move.

The index finger and middle finger of his right hand were lightly clamped, and suddenly the terrifying Dao Soldier Giant Sword was caught in Yang Fan's hand.

"You ........................" At this moment, the man in blue knew Yang Fan's horror, and his face completely changed.

The rest of the people also had a miserable change in their faces, and they didn't expect that they had kicked a thunderous iron plate.

The faces were even more ugly than the dead father.

"You're good," Yang Fan's voice was filled with a chill to the bone.

If anyone who knows him knows that he has murderous intent in his heart now.

He was quiet, but he was attacked by a sneak attack.

If it weren't for his own cultivation to become strong, he might have died at once.

He let out a roar and kicked out.

A loud bang rang out, and the man in blue was kicked away by Yang Fan, and he coughed up blood in mid-air.

He turned around and was about to run, but Yang Fan had already rushed over and slapped the man in blue.

With a snap, the man in blue was slapped away by Yang Fan, and his teeth sprayed with blood.

Yang Fan had an incomparably cold chill on his face, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, the giant sword was grabbed by him.

Divine thoughts swept through everything, instantly erasing the divine consciousness he had left in the Dao Soldier's giant sword.

The man in blue screamed in pain.

Yang Fan held a long sword in his hand, like a killing god, against the chest of the man in blue, and seemed to stab down anytime and anywhere.

The rest of the people were all martial arts realm cultivators, and they were already trembling with fright when they saw the scene in front of them.

The man in blue had a frightened look on his face, he was no longer arrogant and domineering, he screamed, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I am from the Fang family in Zhongzhou, my brother is Fang Yun, if you kill me, my brother will not let you go"

"Zhongzhou Fang family............" Yang Fan frowned slightly.

The scene of the cute and innocent girl leaving the Yang family in an ancient fairy car came to his mind.

Far away, she lifted the curtain and looked at herself, leaving tears of parting.

"Brother Yang Fan, you are in the Northern Regions, Ling'er is in Zhongzhou, thousands of miles apart, but Ling'er will not forget Brother Yang Fan, under the night sky, Ling'er will often look up at the bright moon and stars, because no matter how far away, Ling'er believes that Brother Yang Fan and Ling'er see the same starry sky, Ling'er hopes that one day, Brother Yang Fan can come to Fang's house in Zhongzhou with a colorful fairy car and pick up Ling'er............"

Yang Fan still remembers the heartbreaking voice of the girl before parting.

"Her family..."Yang Fan sighed lightly, looked at the man in blue coldly, and said, "Accept your Daobing, it can be regarded as a lesson for you, don't let me see you in the future"

He stepped away.

The man in blue had a vicious gaze.

When Yang Fan left, the rest of the people hurriedly surrounded him.

"Brother Xiang, what should we do?"

"That kid is too powerful, we're not his opponents"

"Why don't you leave it at that?"

Everyone said babblingly.

"This kid really deserves to die, he dares to be arrogant in front of me when he thinks he has a little strength, I let him live better than die, there must be a master in the Fang family here, let's go find it now, I want to make that kid worse than dead"

Xiang said resentfully.

Yang Fan was shuttling through the mountains and forests.

It had been more than a month before and after entering this Heavenly Demon Sanctuary.

There is still more than a month to go before the space tunnel is reopened, and Yang Fan naturally has to sharpen it.

His current cultivation needs to go through a big war, fight to the death, and stabilize his foundation.

There are many dangers in this Heavenly Demon Sanctuary, and there are powerful ancient beasts in many places.

In the next few days, Yang Fan would look for powerful ancient beasts to fight to the death every day, sharpening his cultivation.

Of course, there were also several times when Yang Fan kicked the iron plate, and there was no way to enter the heavens when he was chased by the ancient beasts in the Heavenly Demon Sanctuary.

In one word, miserable.

However, after a life-and-death struggle, Yang Fan's cultivation gradually precipitated.

At this moment, Yang Fan smelled a strange fragrance.

That breath contains abundant medicinal power.

When you smell it, it makes people feel like they are fluttering.

Yang Fan's expression was greatly lifted, he had been exposed to this kind of aura before.

The 10,000-year-old blood lotus in the battlefield of ancient gods and demons is exactly the same breath.

This is a transcendent aura, as if you are about to enter the ethereal immortal path.

Yang Fan knew that the elixir of more than 10,000 years was Xianzhen.

No matter how seriously injured this kind of immortal is, as long as it is swallowed, it can hold on to a life.

Even the powerhouses of the king realm have to compete, and Lingzhen needs to rely on great chance and luck if he wants to survive for more than 10,000 years.

It's like human cultivation.

Therefore, the immortal treasure of ten thousand years of medicinal age cannot be cultivated at all.

Even though many great powers have existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

But they couldn't cultivate the 10,000-year-old immortal treasures, so they could only look for them in the mountains and forests.

Yang Fan was extremely excited in his heart, if there was really a 10,000-year-old immortal treasure here, he would be rich.

He shuttled through the mountains and forests, searching, and finally, he saw an elixir on a cliff.

It was a flower that exuded a scorching energy, showing a golden color, giving people a warm breath.

"Sun God Flower" Yang Fan exclaimed.