At this moment, since there were no monks in the Spirit Martial Realm, Wu Fan and the five monks in the early stage of the Spirit Martial Realm were fighting together.

On Dugu Jian's side, he singled out six Soul Martial Realm monks without falling behind, but none of these monks reached the middle stage of Soul Martial Arts, and it was difficult to inflict fatal damage on Wu Fan and Dugu Jian.

Because Wu Fan's physical body is comparable to the early stage of soul martial arts, the speed of Dugu Sword is extremely fast, those Spirit Martial Realm monks can't see the speed of his sword at all, even if they are soul martial realm monks, they can only see a shadow clearly.

Looking at the five Soul Martial Artists in the early stage, Wu Fan felt that it was already very good for him to be able to fight with him, and it was impossible to kill him unless he broke through to the Soul Martial Realm.

At that time, like the current Dugu Sword, under the siege of the six Soul Martial Realm cultivators, it will also be counterattacked.

"Dugu Jian, you hurry up and solve them, and then solve me here, I can't support it anymore. Wu Fan pretended to be seriously injured and shouted loudly.

"Didn't you say you're very good, why can't you do it so quickly now. Dugu Jian replied angrily.

"Hmph, if I can break through to the Soul Martial Realm, don't talk about these few, even if I give ten or eight more, I won't pay attention to it. Wu Fan's face was proud, as if as long as he had the cultivation of Dugu Sword, he could sweep away all the monks here by himself.

"Then it's not too late for you to break through to the Soul Martial Realm. Dugu Jian was very angry.

Those monks of the Soul Martial Realm heard that Wu Fan was no longer good, and Dugu Jian was angry again, how could these two people still have infighting during the battle, this is completely looking for death.

"The sword goes sideways" Wu Fan saw where Dugu Jian was fighting with the six Soul Martial Realm monks, and he hadn't killed a single enemy until now, not because his strength was not crowded, but because most of Dugu Sword was on the defensive, so far there was not a single wound on his body.

Now Wu Fan realized that although Dugu Jian was strong, he lacked combat experience, and if he met the same strength and fought with him, it would be difficult for him to kill him.

After Dugu Jian heard Wu Fan say "The sword goes sideways", he instantly seemed to understand something, not purely to protect his body, but to carry out a big counterattack.

The sharp sword qi swept across the enemy, and it was very powerful. The extremely fast figure flashed quickly, and a sword slashed in an instant, slashing off the head of a Soul Martial Realm monk.

The more Dugu Jian fought, the more he didn't intend to defend, and he gradually became familiar with this rhythm of battle, and when he saw Wu Fan, he also had a little recognition in his eyes.

"Kill ......"

Due to the change in the way of fighting, Dugu Jian instantly controlled the entire battle situation, as if he was incarnated as a killing body, people blocked and killed, and gods blocked and killed gods.

After a while, the sword in Dugujian's hand killed an enemy again.

After Dugu Sword killed two enemies, he was full of confidence.

Now Dugu Jian is holding a long sword, and the sword qi is spitting at the tip of the sword, and its sword intent soars to the sky, and a sword instantly slashes towards a soul martial realm monk,

The monk also raised his sword to greet him, and the spiritual power of his whole body burst out violently, wanting to kill Dugu Sword with one sword.

"Click......"

The sound of the spirit weapon breaking came out instantly, and the Soul Martial Realm monk hurriedly retreated, but it was still a little slower, Dugu Sword's sword slashed through his chest in an instant, and blood gushed out from his wound, if it wasn't for his rapid retreat, I'm afraid he would have turned into two halves.

The wounded monk stepped back, looked at the broken sword in his hand and the wound on his chest, and there was a deep fear in his eyes, if he had slowed down himself just now, he was afraid that he would ...... , scared when he thought of it, and even said to his companions.

"Everyone, be careful of the long sword in his hand, that sword should be a ground-level spirit sword, and the magic weapon in our hands must not be hard to touch it. ”

"Ground Grade Spirit Sword"

All the people's eyes were instantly filled with greed, the earth-level spirit sword, that is the best spirit weapon below the heaven level, you must know that a top force like the Heavenly Sword Gate, the level of its Zhenmen spirit weapon is only the heaven level.

The level of its spiritual weapons can be divided into yellow level, Xuan level, earth level, and heaven level.

"Grab that spirit sword from me, grab it for me......" After the young man next to him heard that Dugu Jian's sword was a ground-level spirit weapon, his face instantly became extremely hideous, and he shouted excitedly.

"Kill ......"

Those five monks are even more desperate, the ground-level spiritual weapon can directly increase their combat power by several times, and if it is taken out for auction, its value is comparable to that of a third-class sect.

One by one, the monks attacked the Dugu Sword with all their strength, and took out their own milking power.

"Ah......" Dugu Jian held a three-foot long sword, shouted, his black hair flew, like a peerless killing god, and suddenly met the attack of the five people, only to see that Dugu Jian seemed to have become a shadow, swimming among the five people, extremely fast, reaching the extreme in the speed of the soul martial realm.

A sword stabbed out, and its enemy quickly dodged, not daring to kill its edge, and returned to meet its other enemy, and the sword and sword collided together.

"Click"

"Hurry back. The young man said urgently

But it was too late, and the sword slashed through the monk's neck in an instant, and a head flew high into the air, and his body fell instantly.

The other four monks saw their companion die instantly, and a trace of fear appeared in everyone's eyes, from the six people just now to the current three, it was not long at all.

Now the four of them are definitely not their opponents, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and there is no other way.

"Second Young Master, I think we'd better retreat first. A Spirit Martial Realm monk beside the young man persuaded

"Smack"

"Get out of here, don't make trouble for Lao Tzu, you all give it to me, you must snatch that ground-level spirit sword for me. The young man slapped the monk with his backhand, and then called all the Spirit Martial Realms to also step forward to attack Dugu Sword, and even the five Soul Martial Realms that originally attacked Wu Fan also passed three.

So far, only the young man has not participated in the fighting.

"Hahaha, let's all come!" Dugu Jian saw so many people attacking him, and he became furious, and the sword in his hand danced impenetrable, only attacking but not defending.

"Click, click,"

"Ah...... Ahh

"Rewind"

......

Dugu Jian was a pleasure to kill in the enemy group, because the sword in his hand was of high grade, and no one dared to confront it head-on, resulting in every enemy quickly dodging where Dugu Sword attacked, fearing that he would attack himself. At this time, Dugu Jian was like entering a no-man's land and began to kill.

Wu Fan saw that there was no one on Dugu Jian's side who could help him, so he fought his two enemies with his heart, and a powerful blood spiritual power burst out from Wu Fan's fist, roaring and shocking, sometimes being dodged by his enemies and hitting the ground, the earth was instantly blasted into a big hole by blood spiritual power, and the radius was ten zhang full of cracks, which was very scary.

"Ah" An Soul Martial Realm enemy did not flash Wu Fan's attack, and punched him on his left arm, holding his left hand and retreating......

"Don't retreat. The other monk hurriedly shouted.

But it was too late, Wu Fan saw the opportunity, blocked the sledgehammer smashed down by another Soul Martial Realm monk with one hand, and punched out with a lightning punch with the other hand, and immediately, the enemy used another sledgehammer to block it.

"Bang...... Boom ......"

In the end, the sledgehammer couldn't stand the impact of the blood spiritual power, and exploded, and its monk was shocked back a few steps, covered with blood, which was because he couldn't withstand Wu Fan's strength and was injured by the shock.

"No......" The monk retreated and saw Wu Fan's attack again, he couldn't stop it again, and shouted with fear on his face. But now he has no choice but to gather the spiritual power of his whole body in his hand to block it.

"Squeak, squeak"

"Ahh

The monk of the Soul Martial Realm shouted, and his body instantly retreated more than a dozen zhang, and Wu Fan's body shook a few times, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and he looked at the enemy with a grim face, and then stepped forward to prepare to attack.

"No, no, I won't fight, I surrender, don't kill me, don't ......" The monk saw that Wu Fan was about to attack him again, and knelt down towards Wu Fan with fear on his face, begging for mercy.

His left hand was full of blood, flesh and blood were rolling, and he could even see some broken bones in it, Wu Fan knew that his left hand had been seriously injured, and the bones were all broken, I was afraid that his hand would be scrapped from now on.

But Wu Fan didn't stop, because he couldn't have mercy on the enemy, and the moment he became his enemy, he had to have the consciousness of death. A punch slammed out, and the monk couldn't stop it at all, and it quickly hit the soul martial realm monk's chest, and his body flew out in an instant.

"Bang"

The monk slammed to the ground, blood pouring from his mouth, his eyes wide open, and a look of fear.

And the fleeing Soul Martial Realm monk saw Wu Fan kill his companion in a few moves, his expression was frightened, a little crazy, a person in the late stage of Lingwu was so strong, he hurriedly ran to the young man's body and pointed at Wu Fan.

"Second young master, second young master, quickly call someone to stop that person, ...... quickly" The monk said anxiously, his face full of horror, afraid that Wu Fan would kill him in an instant.

The young man had been paying attention to the sword of Dugu Sword, and when he saw that countless Spirit Martial Realm cultivators were lightly killed by Dugu Sword one by one, it would not be of much help at all.

Until now, he still hasn't snatched the sword in Dugujian's hand, he is very angry, and he is still there scolding those people for being useless, he didn't pay attention to the situation on Wu Fan's side at all, and he turned his head to look back when he heard his subordinates shouting next to him, and when he saw it, it was terrible, Wu Fan rushed over with blood, like Shura who came out of hell.