Gu Hequn, the target of the attack, felt an invisible pressure blessing on his body, and he couldn't even move, the divine consciousness of the strong man in the hundred-tenth merge period was locked, and the coercion was very powerful. After struggling for a while, he showed a wry smile and said secretly: "My good apprentice, if you don't show up again, my master and I will be destroyed." ”

Sonorous~~~

A giant sword fell from the sky, the sword body was very broad, and it was strictly blocked in front of Gu Hequn, and the attack of the Wuji Sect people could not break through this giant sword at all.

"It's... Young Sect Master!" The disciples of the Chixia Sect all became excited, sweeping away the decadent aura just now.

"I'm sorry, I'm late for the retreat!" a simple sentence rang in everyone's ears.

Everyone looked towards the place where the sound originated, and a slender figure stood on one foot at the top of the hilt of the giant sword, dressed in a white brocade robe, with wide sleeves flowing clouds, and a little green silk hanging down from the sideburns fluttering with the wind, and a natural feeling appeared at the tip of their hearts.

"Wang Yan!" Fan Tu said through gritted teeth, the handsome young man in front of him was the murderer of his grandson.

Wang Yan glanced at Fan Tu lightly and asked, "Who are you?"

Fan Tu said angrily: "Mole ant, you don't deserve to know my name!" As he spoke, countless flying knives shot at Wang Yan, each with the momentum of a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

The sound of clanging bells sounded, and as soon as the flying knife entered Wang Yan's body, it was blocked by an invisible barrier, no matter how tricky the flying knife was, he couldn't get close to him. Wang Yan can not only catch the traces of the flying knife, but also receive the attack of the flying knife.

"It's really a demon, after this kid Wang Yan's retreat, even I can't estimate it!" Gu Hequn knew very well in his heart the power of Fan Tu's flying knife, but now this flying knife was like a child's toy in front of Wang Yan, and it had no lethality at all.

"The young sect master is mighty!"

"The young sect master killed Fan Tu and avenged the disciples of our Chixia Sect!"

......

The disciples of the Chixia Sect couldn't help but shout as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Wang Yan looked at the fallen disciples and the destroyed mountain gate, his eyes suddenly turned cold, his figure suddenly disappeared, and then appeared behind Fan Tu, slapping him into the ruins not far away.

"How is that possible?" Gu Hequn said in surprise in his heart, the powerhouse at the peak of the merger period was slapped away by Wang Yan, even though he had overestimated Wang Yan's strength, he was still taken aback, "Wang Yan's current strength is probably more than that of the sect master!"

"Wang Yan, I want you to die!" Fan Tu roared, and the erupting breath shook all the objects around him away, and the peak powerhouse of his high merger period was slapped in the face by an ant, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Anyone can say big things!" Wang Yan smiled, dodged, and kicked Fan Tu away. With just two moves, one palm and one kick, Fan Tu was not able to dodge, and Wang Yan unilaterally crushed him.

"Ah!" was slapped in the face twice, Fan Tu's face turned red, and the whole person fell into madness, and the momentum on his body became unstable. A large number of throwing knives surrounded him, and then one teleported behind Wang Yan.

"Give me death!" Fan Tu had a hideous expression on his face and slammed his palm into Wang Yan's back. But soon his face changed, because he didn't feel like he was touching the entity, this was an illusion! Fan Tu's palm went straight through this illusion, and the huge palm force blasted the ground into a big hole.

"The power is good, but the speed is a little slower!" Wang Yan said jokingly, if you want to talk about speed, no one dares to call him the first, who let him have the function of teleporting against the sky. After completely fusing the system, Wang Yan's current strength has increased exponentially.

"Hmph, you are faster, but your attack power is very weak!" Although Fan Tu was hit twice just now, he also noticed that Wang Yan's attack power was not very powerful.

Wang Yan smiled and didn't take it to heart, after all, his realm was there, and he could cross several realms to challenge, and he was also the only one on the Senluo Continent.

"If the attack power is not enough, then use foreign objects to make up!" Wang Yan said softly, and then a monstrous momentum emanated from him, "Ten thousand swords pierce the heart!"

Whew!Whew!Whew!

Tens of thousands of flying swords appeared out of thin air, hanging densely above everyone's heads, as if they were like a big mountain. The next moment, the flying sword trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Fan Tu.

Fan Tu couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw this battle, Wang Yan's methods were too perverted, and then he sacrificed the magic weapon of protecting the body, at this time he pinned his hopes on Wang Yan's strength was not high, and the attack power of the flying sword was insufficient.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The flying sword instantly drowned Fan Tu, and the impact together made a loud crashing sound, splashing up the dust. The huge destructive power generated by tens of thousands of flying swords concentrated on the same point even burned the ground, especially since this flying sword also had evil qi attached to it.

"Whew!" Wang Yan took a breath, the spiritual power in his body was instantly replenished, and controlling tens of thousands of flying swords was his current limit, and the consumption of divine consciousness and spiritual power was huge.

"Are you dead?" Many people began to probe Fan Tu's situation with their divine senses.

"Roar~~~" There was an angry roar from the dust, with a hint of pain in his voice. Under such a dense flying sword attack, even if he had a magic weapon to protect himself, he would inevitably be injured.

"Aren't you dead, then cut again!" Wang Yan waved his hand, and tens of thousands of flying swords attacked Fan Tu.

Both the people of the Chixia Sect and the people of the Wuji Sect were a little numb at this time, and they had been thinking of a word in their minds to explain the current situation.

"Shameless!" Finally, an elder of the Wuji Sect couldn't help but say.

A junior of the Yuan Infant Stage actually crushed the strong man at the peak of the Merge Period, relying only on a huge number of flying swords, and the attack power of these flying swords alone could not cause any harm to the strong man in the Merge Period.

Bang~~~

Wang Yan, who was watching the play from a distance, suddenly swung his fist at the air in front of him, and then the others quickly flew out upside down. In the next second, he turned around and kicked at the air behind him, and he himself retreated sharply. In succession, he threw punches and kicks at the air, as if he was crazy.

"What the hell is the young sect master doing!"

"What the hell is he attacking?"

......

Except for the strong man in the merger period, the others at the scene couldn't understand Wang Yan's situation at this time. Fan Tu used a fast speed to fight Wang Yan in close quarters, the speed was so fast that many people couldn't catch him, and Fan Tu's attack power was much higher than Wang Yan's, Wang Yan was able to passively defend undefeated, which made Fan Tu also very surprised.

Generally, the more he reaches the final stage of cultivation, the stronger his dependence on external objects, and melee hand-to-hand combat like Fan Tu is not what he wants, but his attack magic weapon is not as good as Wang Yan's. At this time, his intestines were all repentant, if he knew that Wang Yan was so demonic, he would definitely not come to attack the Chixia Sect in the bright light.

"Old dog, why is your attack power so weak, haven't you eaten?"

Soon, Wang Yan reversed the disadvantage of passive defense, with his powerful body and extremely fast learning ability, he could gradually keep up with the rhythm of Fan Tu, and slowly could return two moves.

"My apprentice is really evil!hehe!" Gu Hequn obviously felt Wang Yan's progress, and being strong when he was strong was the best portrayal of Wang Yan.

Fan Tu was unmoved, still attacking silently, as if he was calculating something.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, a large formation appeared, enveloping Wang Yan and Fan Tu inside.

"Apprentice be careful, this is the formation under Fan Tubu!" Gu Hequn reminded.

Just now, Fan Tu attacked Wang Yan while secretly sprinkling his formations in all directions, and now that the formation is operating, his form is suddenly revealed.

"It's okay!" Wang Yan had already seen Fan Tu's small movements, and he naturally knew it in his heart.

Fan Tu smiled strangely and said proudly: "In addition to the flying knife, the most powerful thing for the old man is the formation, I hope you can be so calm for a while!"

"Nonsense, if you don't make a move, I'm going to leave this formation!" Wang Yan plucked out his ears and said disdainfully, there are really not many places in the world where he can be trapped.

"Array!" Fan Tu pinched out the law with both hands, and the large array emitted a red light.

Wang Yan, who was in the formation, felt that most of his spiritual power had passed in an instant, but he was soon filled with his ability to recover against the sky.

"It's a bit interesting, can you devour spiritual power?" Wang Yan carefully observed the formation, and did calculations in his brain, wanting to find out the formation eye.

"Hehe, take it!" Fan Tu took advantage of Wang Yan's distraction, and the flying knife shot out.

"Don't bother me!" Wang Yan didn't look back, and with a slight pluck of his left hand, the flying knife automatically appeared on his fingertips. With a strong calculating mind, he faintly mastered the ability to predict, and from the moment Fan Tu picked up the knife, he mastered the trajectory of this flying knife.

"This can't be!" Poor Fan Tu, faith is shattered again!

"Nothing is impossible! In front of me Wang Yan, everything is possible!" Wang Yan suddenly shot out the flying knife in his left hand and hit a node in the formation.

Po~~ The formation suddenly dissipated the red light.

Fan Tu hadn't recovered from the blow of the flying knife robbery, and then the formation he was proud of was also cracked, and under the double blow, he couldn't help but spit blood.

"You're pretty good! So... Surrender to me!" Wang Yan said after learning about Fan Tu's strength.

"Arrogance!" Fan Tu and Wang Yan have a grudge against Sun Yan, and the two can only be in an endless situation.

Wang Yan smiled mysteriously: "Arrogant or not, you will know in a moment!" After speaking, the destruction of spiritual power stirred up a burst of dust, which quickly enveloped himself and Fan Tu, and this dust also shielded the outside world's divine sense exploration.

"You think you can bluff the old man like this!" Fan Tu raised his spirit, and his divine consciousness was dense all around.

"I'm not bluffing you!" Wang Yan's voice appeared behind Fan Tu.

"When did you get there..."Wang Yan's speed completely exceeded his expectations, and he still used teleportation to chase Wang Yan and hit him a few minutes ago.

"I've always been so fast, I was just kidding you just now!" Wang Yan smiled.

Kid me! Fan Tu's chest churned again, and it seemed that there was liquid about to vomit out.

"The game is over, I hope you can get through it!" Wang Yan flicked his fingers, and a drop of silvery-white liquid substance fell on Fan Tu's skin.