"Three ways to slay the gods. ”

Rumble.

The vast aura swept out like a storm.

At this moment, even the Third Elder felt a faint sense of threat.

It's just that Zi Wuji was disappointed, because he didn't see any panic or fear on Yang Yifan's face.

"Do you dare to pretend? I see how you will cry later?"

He gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated at the moment, and the spiritual power in his body surged, pouring into the long sword.

Feign?

Yang Yifan closed his eyes, not to mention that he himself had mastered the ground-level martial arts, just because he had used a peerless heavenly sword under the leadership of the demons, he would not be afraid of the coercion of this earth-level martial arts, even if it was a heaven-level martial art, it could not shake his mind.

Swish.

His right hand stroked lightly over the iron spear, smooth and uneven.

It was the first time he had felt a spear so quietly.

"Chop the ground. ”

At this moment, Zi Wuji's long sword slashed down.

Crash.

The ground cracked, and the paved stone slabs shattered in an instant, rolling upside down, forming a long dragon.

Rumble.

The waves of the ground rolled, and in an instant, a ten-zhang long sword rose from the ground.

It's made of dirt!

But the immense power makes people dare not doubt the power contained in it.

From the bottom to the top, he slashed at Yang Yifan.

"Breaking the waves. ”

Rumble.

The vast aura spread, and a huge wave emerged and suppressed it.

What the?

Zi Wuji's face changed drastically, such a might?

Steps!

Damn it.

He felt that his face was swollen, and just now he wanted to let these hillbillies see what is called the power of ground-level martial arts, but who knows, in the blink of an eye, Yang Yifan performed ground-level martial arts, what is this not a slap on his face?

However, how could there be a ground-level martial art in such a remote place?

Zi Wuji's teeth were about to be crushed, no matter what, if he didn't kill Yang Yifan today, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Slash the sky. ”

Crash.

Immediately, the long sword was raised, and the glory was magnificent, and it fell down.

Crackling.

The air exploded instantly, and a lightsaber instantly formed on top of Yang Yifan's head, slashing down rapidly.

One heavy and one heavy, the huge waves were chopped and dissipated into the waves.

However, then another huge wave emerged.

It's past the tenfold number.

This shows that Yang Yifan is one step closer to mastering the hundred waves of the Breaking Waves.

Click.

With a grit of teeth, Zi Wuji did not hesitate at all and launched this final blow.

"Slash the gods. ”

This is the last move of the three gods, and it is also the strongest.

Killing the gods is not to kill the gods, the earth-level martial arts do not have that power, but what you want to kill is the soul of a warrior.

Swish.

Before the long sword arrived, an invisible fluctuation spread out like ripples, and an invisible long sword slashed down on top of Yang Yifan's head, and instantly disappeared.

Soul tingling.

As if to split in half.

However, Yang Yifan's whole person stood there, his face did not change in the slightest, and a pair of scarlet eyes were still staring at Zi Wuji.

"My way is the way of the gun, indestructible, you can't cut it, break it for me. ”

Bang.

As Yang Yifan's almost crazy voice sounded, the transparent long sword exploded.

It's changed!

The aura on Yang Yifan's body changed instantly.

At this moment, whether it was Yang Feng, Zi Wuji, or the Third Elder, there was an illusion in a trance, and Yang Yifan, who was standing there, suddenly disappeared, and only a refined iron spear stayed there.

But with wide eyes, Yang Yifan's whole person was obviously there again.

Man and gun in one!

Zi Wuji wanted to vomit blood, this damn guy actually broke through, used him as a whetstone, and successfully entered the realm of human and gun integration, but the last form had already been cast, and he couldn't stop, otherwise he would suffer a backlash.

"I don't believe it, I can't even kill a hillbilly. ”

Swish.

The long sword was like a streamer, still stabbing at Yang Yifan.

This is the strength of the last move, the invisible sword slashes the soul, and the tangible long sword slashes the body.

Boom.

With a little foot, Yang Yifan finally moved.

The Thousand Waves had already shattered under Zi Wuji's attack, but in the middle of the waves, a little cold light lit up, and in an instant, it turned into a sharp spear tip, facing Zi Wuji's stabbing long sword.

Syllable.

Unable to withstand the power of that earth-level martial art, the fine iron spear broke inch by inch.

However, Yang Yifan did not stop.

Man and gun in one!

A gun is a man, and a man is a gun!

Rumble.

Finally, the remaining tip of the spear collided with the tip of the sword, and the boundless power spread out.

Burst.

When Zi Wuji opened his mouth, a large mouthful of blood gushed out, but he didn't expect that after Yang Yifan reached the realm of human and gun integration, his strength had increased so much that his strongest blow couldn't resist at all.

Call.

His reaction was not slow, and the clouds appeared under his feet, and the whole person retreated violently, and at the same time raised his right hand.

"Seven Demon Swords Against the Heavens. ”

Seven Ancient Demon God Phantoms resurfaced.

Unstoppable!

Still can't stop it!

Where the spear passed, the magic sword shattered, and the demon shadow collapsed.

While.

The tip of the spear fell on Zi Wouji's body, shattering with a bang.

The huge force surged, and Zi Wuji spewed out a large mouthful of black blood again, and the whole person flew out upside down in an instant.

Boom.

In the rear, several houses were directly smashed, collapsing and turning into ruins, and Zi Wuji was lying on the ruins, blood mixed with dust, making him look extremely embarrassed.

But he didn't die.

For under his torn clothes, a faint luster shone from within.

Close-fitting armor!

Sure enough, it's not an ordinary person!

The Third Elder's face became even more solemn, if it weren't for the armor, even if Zi Wuji could save his life, he would not be too far from death.

Actually lost?

Lying there, Zi Wuji still couldn't believe that he had been defeated head-on by a guy from the countryside.

If this news gets out, the people there won't believe it.

"Good. ”

Zi Wuji raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Yang Yifan, and stared at Yang Yifan resentfully, "If I don't suppress the realm and kill you like a dog in the Xuanji realm, next time, you won't have such good luck." ”

Now, Yang Yifan has broken through to the artistic conception of the unity of man and gun, he has no chance, unless he breaks into the Xuanji realm or he also reaches the point of unity of man and sword, otherwise, if he continues to fight, he will only be looking for abuse.

Syllable.

As he spoke, he took it out with his right hand, and a jade talisman fell into his hand.

Syllable.

The jade talisman burst, and the boundless sword qi suddenly roared out.

"Retreat. ”

The third elder shouted, fortunately, he asked the Yang family martial artist to retreat as much as possible before, so he had time to react.

Swish.

However, there was a figure that did not retreat.

Recoil past.

It's Yang Yifan.

His face was full of murderous intent, and his whole body exuded a bloody and violent atmosphere, blending into the Yang family, bent on killing him, and wanting to leave safely if he couldn't beat him, how could there be such a good thing in the world?