When the audience slowly came out of the shock and let out bursts of cheers, Nangong Shaojin had already stepped out of the ring, and when he went backstage to receive the prize, he was suddenly surrounded by more than a dozen people in the center.

"What do you mean?" Nangong Shaojin asked, looking up at the dozen burly men around him.

"It's not interesting, I just want you to stay here!" At this time, a man wearing the appearance of a heavy armor leader slowly walked out of the crowd.

"Is this the amount of energy in the Empty Yan Arena?"

"Haha, that's our strength!"

Nangong Shaojin couldn't help frowning when he looked at the dozen or so people in front of him, this leader looked like a person wearing heavy armor, and his strength should be at the peak of the Soul Cleansing Realm like himself, and the strength of the dozen or so people surrounding him was also in the Soul Washing Realm, and he didn't think that he could retreat with his whole body in such a formation.

"Hey, I really think highly of these eight war gods!"

"Who doesn't know whether they live or die!" the leader was furious when he heard the sudden words.

"Yang Fan!" This sentence came out of Nangong Shaojin's mouth, and when he saw Yang Fan, he instantly threw away the mask on his face, ran to Yang Fan, and hugged him tightly.

"Master is dead, I thought you were dead too!" When Yang Fan heard this, he could feel that his shoulders were wet, and at this time, Nangong Shaojin, who had been like an iceberg, was actually crying.

"You two dead perverts, hurry up and die, it's fucking disgusting!" and at that moment, the leader cursed, and slashed at the two of them with a sword!

And just when the leader was still a meter away from the two of them, suddenly a black light flashed, and that light not only pierced the knife in his hand, but also pierced his chest in heavy armor!

Although the remaining dozen or so people all watched their leader be killed by the man holding the black sword in just an instant, to Yang Fan's surprise, they were not afraid, but rushed towards the two of them in one go, and had to sigh that this place was worthy of breaking the military domain!

"Let's go!" Yang Fan didn't want to kill too many people, and after saying a word, the two of them disappeared past everyone and here.

After Yang Fan and Nangong Shaojin escaped from the arena, they came to Liangzhou City in the Broken Military Domain, and the two found a tavern and asked for a few pots of good flower wine, and began to confide in each other about what had happened in the past two years.

The two of them drank the wine in the pot bowl by bowl, crying and laughing, Mu Qianhua's kindness to them, the two of them will never forget it in their lives, and Nangong Shaojin, who has always thought that Yang Fan is no longer alive, looked very excited and very happy after seeing Yang Fan.

Today, Nangong Shaojin, who has never liked to talk, has become the one who talks the most.

"Nangong, why are you here, you left Tianfeng Academy?" Yang Fan also asked the doubts in his heart.

"Dean Feng asked me to apply for the Thundering Academy, and I haven't reached the Perception Realm yet, and I'm afraid that I won't necessarily be admitted if I get to the Thundering, so I thought of this method and wanted to find some ways to break through the realm from the actual combat!"

"You're also going to Thundering Academy, that's great, we can practice together again!" Yang Fan was also very happy when he heard the news, and couldn't help but pick up the bowl of wine on the table and take a few sips.

"You want to go too, see if your move just now has reached the realm of perception?" Nangong Shaojin was also excited.

"Sword Spirit!"

"I'm still one step slower than you kid! I still can't step through that door after all this time, and I don't know what kind of power I'll feel, so I'm really looking forward to it. Nangong Shaojin said and took a few sips of wine again.

At this moment, there was a burst of orders from outside the restaurant: "Fence this place for me, if you dare to sneak out alone, I will cut off your head!"

Yang Fan and Nangong Shaojin hurriedly got up and looked outside, only to see that the small restaurant had been surrounded by hundreds of soldiers in armor!

At this moment, someone outside suddenly shouted: "Listen to the two people inside, come out quickly and die! Dare to kill people in the empty Yan Arena, don't you know whose territory it is?"

The two couldn't help frowning when they heard it, these people really came for themselves, or did they underestimate their power, they thought that the two of them would hide in this tavern after leaving the broken military city, and they would not be discovered so quickly.

The two knew that they couldn't hide, and they didn't want to implicate too many innocent people, so they simply took another sip of wine and went out with their swords!

After leaving the tavern, Yang Fan found that the actual situation was much worse than they imagined, because at this time, there was a man in red armor standing not far in front of them, and from his body, Yang Fan could clearly smell the strong smell of blood!

"The red armor on his body is stained red with blood!" this is the same thought of the two at the moment.

And this person is one of the eight war gods of the Broken Army, Mu Chengen, the controller of the Empty Yan Arena!

"Is it the two of you who killed my guard?" Mu Chengen asked in a deep voice as he looked at the two of them.

"Haha, why are you still talking about these useless things? Aren't you just going to kill the two of us, just kill them! It turns out that these eight gods of war don't look like people who break the army, mother-in-law!"

"Look for death!"

As soon as the two words came out, the red figure came to Yang Fan in an instant, and the huge fist carried the momentum of overturning the river and the sea, and smashed into Yang Fan!

I saw Yang Fan retreat and twist his body and punch out, this Tiangang fist is also extremely domineering, and when the two fists meet, there is a sound of Jin Ge colliding, and the two of them each retreat a few meters!

"Perception Realm!" This surprise came from Mu Chengen, he didn't expect that this young boy in front of him would have such a high realm!

At this time, Yang Fan also had a general understanding of Mu Chengen's strength in his heart, this person should be in the same realm as Right and Feng's father, Right Kill, and should be in the realm of the Perception Realm of the Double Heaven.

I saw Mu Chengen wave his hand and walk out of behind him again, and these two people didn't say a word after they appeared, and suddenly launched a fierce attack on Nangong Shaojin.

At this moment, Mu Chengen also attracted the power again, and a large number of flying knives appeared behind him, and the cold light flickered on each flying knife, like the fangs of fierce beasts!

With a wave of Mu Chengen's big hand, that sea of swords instantly came to Yang Fan's body, and he didn't even make a sound! It was as if it appeared out of thin air, if it weren't for Yang Fan's perception of Ye Suifeng, maybe at this moment he would have become a hedgehog with flying knives all over his body!

Even if he had already sensed this attack, those flying knives were still too fast! Although Yang Fan blocked most of the attacks, there were still more than a dozen wounds on his body in an instant, and blood continued to flow out.

At this time, the sea of swords that swept over Yang Fan instantly rose into the air under the guidance of Mu Chengen, and then suddenly fell like a torrential rain, enveloping Yang Fan in it!

With a "hum", the sword of the past began to vibrate continuously, and with the cooperation of this butterfly vibration, Yang Fan continued to wave the long sword, shaking the flying knives that kept falling everywhere!

But those flying knives that were shocked would always be volleyed in the air, and then they would turn around again and continue to attack Yang Fan!

"Ding Ding Ding" The sound of the collision of swords and flying knives continued to sound, and now Yang Fan looked from afar, as if surrounded by a huge swarm of bees, and those dense flying knives were constantly shaken open by the dead and constantly rushed towards Yang Fan again.

And at this moment, Nangong Shaojin couldn't care about helping Yang Fan at all, although the two people who fought with him couldn't kill him, but it was not easy for him to collide again and again.

Yang Fan was trying to resist while changing various directions, but the group of flying knives seemed to have eyes, as if they had thoughts, and they had been tightly surrounding him, frantically launching an attack, and at this time, Mu Chengen had been standing in place and had no intention of making a move.

"Is the kid scared? This is called the momentum! This is the sword momentum I have mastered! As long as you are in that knife formation, you will not be able to escape!" Mu Chengen laughed.

"Haha fart! You deserve to be called a potential?" Yang Fan shouted, raising his sword and rushing towards Mu Chengen.

Because he knows best what kind of existence the "potential" is, he can be sure that this knife array is not Mu Chengen's sword formation at all, but it is not like a big array, but he really doesn't know what kind of power is controlling these flying knives!

Just as Yang Fan swung his sword and rushed towards Mu Chengen, those flying knives quickly flew in front of Yang Fan's body, forming a wall of cold and shining knives, blocking Yang Fan's way!

At this time, the black long sword stabbed out black lotuses in front of Yang Fan's body, and countless sword lights accurately stabbed on the flying knife.

"Click, click, click", there were flying knives cracking, until Yang Fan stabbed a huge gap on the knife wall!

Yang Fan took advantage of this sprint, and instantly took another move to the wind and clouds, and the whirlwind brought up by the rapid rotation also instantly blew away the knife wall when it passed through that gap.

Under that huge whirlwind, some of the knives were swept into the whirlwind, some of the knives were blown into the air, and the wall of knives that shone with cold light fell apart in just an instant.

And that Mu Chengen looked at the whirlwind that was coming towards him at high speed as if he was not afraid, only to see an amazing force erupt from his body again, and countless black flying knives flew out of his body again!

As the strength of his body continued to increase, those flying knives also began to "buzz" and vibrate.

"Whoosh"

That pitch darkness descended on Yang Fan's surroundings again, constantly inserting into the whirlwind, although under Yang Fan's strength and the high-speed rotating centrifugal force, those flying knives did not pierce Yang Fan's body through the whirlwind, but they were tightly attached to the whirlwind!

In this way, countless black throwing knives continued to be inserted into the surface of the whirlwind, and soon completely covered the rapidly advancing whirlwind.

And at this moment, the flying knife flashed and emitted light, but at this moment, Yang Fan felt as if a 10,000-pound boulder was pressing on his body!