Phew, boom.

As the long sword in Zi Wuji's hand fell, the long sword grasped by the seven ancient demon god phantoms that exuded unparalleled power was also slashed down in unison.

Whining.

There seemed to be a gust of yin wind coming, accompanied by the wails of countless resentful spirits, which made people's souls a little trance.

Burst.

As the long sword fell, the flying flame spirit snakes were cut off one by one, turning into little sparks and dissipating.

Hiss.

Yang Feng and the others couldn't help but gasp, their faces were shocked, Yang Yifan's Fire Dance Silver Snake was so powerful, they had seen it with their own eyes, and they absolutely swept through the Yellow Extreme Realm, but now, they were actually broken by this young man with a sword.

The three elders who rushed over after receiving the news also had serious faces, this was the first time that someone of the same age could stop Yang Yifan.

"Stand back. ”

openly assassinated Yang Yifan in the Yang family, but Zi Wuji was not afraid at all, which made him have to worry that there was someone behind Zi Wuji or some extremely powerful secret treasure, otherwise, he would not be so fearless.

Whew.

Although he broke the Fire Dance Silver Snake, Zi Wuji was not easy, his face was pale, and he took several breaths before he stabilized.

"Is this your best move? If that's all there is to it, then, today, you're dead. ”

Staring at Yang Yifan coldly, the aura of his whole person changed suddenly, and a gloomy and cold aura began to permeate, and even the long sword in his hand seemed to have a touch of black light attached to it, just looking at it made people's hearts palpitate.

Swish.

It seemed that he had performed exercises such as the Blood Burning Secret Technique, and Zi Wuji's strength had also been improved again, and his speed had increased again.

Even, there was an afterimage.

"Aurora Swordsmanship. ”

There was once a powerful man who said that the world's martial arts are only fast and not broken.

When the speed is fast to a certain extent, maybe just an ordinary sword, the power will reach a shocking level.

At this moment, Yang Feng next to him didn't know how Zi Wuji came out of the sword at all, he just felt as if it appeared out of thin air, and the long sword suddenly reached Yang Yifan's chest.

Call.

Yang Yifan was indeed a little slower, and the spear he stabbed out missed.

However, he had a lot of combat experience, his body's instincts were a little faster than his consciousness, and with a twist of his wrist, the spear slammed upward, and the tip of the spear crossed an elegant arc in the air.

While.

With just a slight click, the long sword deviated by a slight distance, almost grazing Yang Yifan's clothes.

Swish.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Yifan's whole body leaned back, his upper body was almost ninety degrees from his lower body, and at this moment, the long sword slashed horizontally, pasting the tip of his nose.

It's obviously not as fast as him, but the sense of battle is inevitably too strong.

By now, Zi Wuji finally didn't dare to underestimate Yang Yifan in the slightest, and the sweeping long sword missed, and his right hand was stunned.

"Mountain splitting sword. ”

The long sword flipped and sank down suddenly, slashing down with great force.

"Cracker. ”

While.

The sound of crashing was heard.

Zi Wuji's face was even more gloomy, this sword didn't even split Yang Yifan's hand, it can be seen that Yang Yifan's body is strong, he feels that even his carefully polished body can't compare to Yang Yifan.

Yang Feng and the others next to him widened their eyes, they didn't expect that at this time, Yang Yifan would be suppressed.

Could it be the geniuses who came out of those academies or big families to experience?

The Third Elder secretly guessed in his heart the identity of Zi Wuji, only the geniuses who came out of those places would have such a strong strength.

Of course, he didn't think that Yang Yifan was weak, after all, there was still a lower realm.

The huge force surging all over his body, poured into his right hand, and pushed suddenly.

Swish.

Zi Wuji tossed backwards, and when he landed, a floating cloud appeared.

Boom.

Standing up straight, with a little foot, Yang Yifan, who was holding the fine iron spear, pounced on him, like a fierce beast caught in a rage.

If it is said that Zi Wuji is cold, like a poisonous snake, and launches a fatal blow at an extremely fast speed, then Yang Yifan is like that ancient violent ape, opening and closing, wild and domineering.

Damn it.

Zi Wuji scolded in his heart, before he came, he thought that killing a hillbilly would definitely not take much effort, but who would have thought that it would be so difficult.

"Spirit snake slash. ”

Swish.

With a wave of the long sword, it brought up a brilliant brilliance, and Zi Wuji Li shouted, "It's useless, you're too slow." ”

Avoiding the spear, he raised his hand.

Crash.

The long sword once again drew a wound on Yang Yifan's body.

Boom.

However, Yang Yifan didn't seem to feel it, and attacked again with a gun.

When, when.

After two consecutive collisions, Zi Wuji's hand folded, and the long sword slammed slightly.

While.

There was no time to show his martial arts, Yang Yifan subconsciously raised his hand and picked it up, and the spear was on the long sword.

Swish.

The sword pressed against his body.

Hey?

A different color flashed in Yang Yifan's eyes, he couldn't prevent it with martial arts, this didn't work with martial arts?

It seems to have been the same for the previous time.

Did you ignore something before and care too much about the use of martial arts?

Thinking to himself, a light gradually lit up in his eyes.

Swish.

When Zi Wuji attacked again, Yang Yifan couldn't help but didn't use his martial arts, but concentrated on it, just staring at the long sword.

The long sword broke through the air, but before the sword arrived, the fierce wave of qi arrived first, making Yang Yifan's face a little stinging.

Now is the time!

A gleam flashed in Yang Yifan's eyes, and as soon as his right hand was raised, the spear was raised.

While.

The long sword was not blocked, and it still came quickly, but because of the slight point of the spear, there was a slight deviation.

"Is it finally time to reach the realm of the unity of man and gun?"

The demon's muttering sounded.

Man and gun in one.

In fact, what is needed is not how much martial arts are used or to what extent, but to understand guns.

The gun is not just a carrier for performing martial arts, but just like a part of the warrior itself, without a gun, how can there be a gun skill? However, without gun skills, a spear can still kill the enemy.

Similarly, swords, knives, and other weapons remain the same.

Obviously, at this moment, Yang Yifan has gradually understood, and the aura on his body has become more and more powerful, like a spear piercing the sky standing there.

Damn it!

Zi Wuji is not a fool either, he naturally sees Yang Yifan's transformation in his eyes, and with his knowledge, he naturally knows what is going on.

"Damn hillbilly, you have used me as a whetstone, and today I will kill you. ”

At this moment, Zi Wuji had an urge to vomit blood in his heart, he had always been proud before, but who knows, Yang Yifan just regarded him as a whetstone, how could this make him feel aggrieved?

It is worthy of being a young master!

The surrounding Yang family warriors sighed one by one, they were terrified, but Yang Yifan was just sharpening himself.

Boom.

In a fit of rage, Zi Wuji's whole body rose into the air, and his face looked hideous, "Damn hillbilly, let me open your eyes today and see what a ground-level martial art is." ”

Ground level martial arts?

Yang Yifan looked at Zi Wuji playfully, okay, just use this final blow to break through.