Mao Zhuang fell heavily to the ground, setting off bursts of smoke and dust, and the fog was filled, so that Zhou Fan and the people of the Jiang family couldn't see what was going on after Mao Zhuang landed.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a hurricane blew from afar, blowing away the smoke and mist, the fallen leaves were flying, and the surrounding trees rustled, when the hurricane stopped, everyone looked up, only to see the stiff hand holding a black knife wheel, covered in corpse qi, blood-red eyes staring at Zhou Fan's figure, opening his mouth with four fangs, and letting out an angry roar.

The earth shook with a loud roar.

Immediately, the stiff blood-red eyes flashed hideously and cruelly, turning into a black shadow, coming towards Zhou Fan at great speed, and the terrifying corpse qi that erupted from his body made the air here seem to freeze for a moment.

"Boom!"

The huge air explosion made everyone's eyes appear frightened, looking at the terrifying hairy stiffness, everyone kept praying in their hearts.

Zhou Fan crossed the sword in front of his chest, and the immeasurable sword light burst out from him, and the other hand pinched the sword finger, slowly slashing from the sword body, a suffocating sword intent spread, and the sound of sword roars actually sounded in the void, and a huge storm of sword qi swept the heavens and the earth.

In the storm of sword qi, Zhou Fan's face was calm, the runes under his eyes flickered, looking at the figure that was rapidly enlarged in the pupils of his eyes, the oncoming wind had not yet approached his body, and when there was still a distance of tens of meters, he was shattered by the storm of sword qi surrounding his body.

"Roar!"

Mao Zhuang held the knife wheel in his hand, and suddenly came, the sword qi storm whistling outside Zhou Fan's body did not hinder the former, the sword qi of the shield fell on its body, and it couldn't even cut out the white mark with a clanging sound, and its body didn't even pause for a moment, so it waved the knife wheel in his hand and directly smashed countless sword qi and rushed out, and suddenly Zhou Fan felt a strong wind with a strong corpse qi, rushing towards his face, and the hearts of the Jiang family behind him were violently raised.

In the face of Mao Zhuang's strong momentum, what shocked everyone the most was that Zhou Fan actually closed his eyes.

Immediately, when Mao Zhuang was still more than ten meters away from him, he opened his eyes suddenly, a divine light flashed in his eyes, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed at Mao Zhen.

"Groan!"

A brilliant golden sword light melted through the sky and illuminated the dark sky.

Seeing this, Mao Zhuang let out a low roar, raised the knife wheel in his hand and slashed at the sword light, but when the knife wheel in his hand was about to touch the sword light, the golden sword light disappeared in vain, making it cut into the air.

Is this an acrobatic show? Is it useless? Just when Mao Zhuang and everyone in the Jiang family were puzzled.

The golden sword light appeared in vain in the void, and it had reached a few inches in front of Mao Zhuang's body, slashing at its body.

"Whew!"

It slowly stood up from the ground, looked down, and saw that the hard body covered with green hair had a huge hideous wound from the left shoulder to the right abdomen.

The wound was bubbling with corpse gas, and countless tiny golden runes were scurrying around inside the wound, trying to destroy its body from within.

"Roar!"

Although the zombie didn't feel pain, when he saw that he was being slashed, Mao Zhuang still let out an angry roar.

"A sword light that will disappear? What kind of supernatural power is this? ”

In the camp not far behind Zhou Fan, the pale-faced Jiang Lei said in shock.

"Such a powerful sword, it can actually cut out such a big wound on Mao Stiff's hard body." Jiang Xue was on the side, her mouth was also wide open, with a pair of beautiful eyes, and she looked at the figure standing outside the camp in a daze. Immediately, as if she remembered something, she shouted at Zhou Fan: "Stab its chest, the zombie's origin corpse qi will gather in its chest, as long as it pierces its chest and destroys the origin corpse qi, it can be killed."

Zhou Fan, who was frowning and looking at the stiff man in the distance, suddenly heard Jiang Xue's words behind him, and his eyes lit up, so it was, no wonder Jiang Xue rushed out of the crowd just now and wanted to stab the stiff chest with a sword, since he knew this weakness of the zombie, it would be much easier, Zhou Fan smiled slightly, and said without looking back: "Got it!"

In the distance, Mao Zhuang seemed to hear Jiang Xue's words, and suddenly the black line on his chest appeared again, rushing towards the wound, and instantly wiped out all the runes left by the sword light in the wound, and then the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but those black lines did not disappear, but spread towards its whole body, and a dense corpse qi appeared behind it, and in an instant, there was a humanoid creature with a face that could not be seen clearly, and the scene of a humanoid creature with huge wings on its back standing in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain appeared, weird and terrifying.

"Hmm!" Zhou Fan's pupils were grouped, and he suddenly concentrated and waited for the battle.

The scene behind the stiff body looks very real, it is like a corner of hell in the world, if it is an ordinary person, even if it is a person who is weaker in cultivation, his body is a little weak when he sees such a scene, just like some people from the Jiang family in the Huang Ting Realm, their legs are trembling at this moment.

Zhou Fan's expression was even more solemn, this stiff hair was really not simple, no wonder it was comparable to a Five Qi Realm cultivator, when he fought with Jiang Lei just now, he didn't do his best at all.

Hair stiff leaped forward, and every time his feet hit the ground, the entire forest and the earth shook.

"Is this the real strength of Mao Zhuang?" Jiang Lei's body trembled slightly, which was due to fear.

"It's like a demon god, can Zhou Fan stop such a stiff hair?" Jiang Xue and the others thought in their hearts.

"Boom!"

Mao Zhuang once again landed on the ground with both feet and smashed the earth out of a big pit, suddenly, his body bent slightly, and he did not jump up vertically, but rushed towards Zhou Fan, and the monstrous corpse qi behind him was like a black giant wave shooting forward, and in an instant, the surrounding trees were uprooted under the black giant wave formed by the corpse qi, and then flew out horizontally, and the ground was lifted up with a thick layer of soil, swept towards the sky.

This kind of scene is extremely amazing, everyone in the Jiang family trembled in the distance, seeing this terrifying scene like a natural disaster, it was completely the same as the two of them just now, and the last bit of hope for survival in their eyes was also rapidly disappearing, and everyone sat down on the ground.

In the middle of the field, a huge black knife wheel slashed down from the sky, cutting through the void, and the black light was dazzling, and the power was terrifying.

Zhou Fan's face was serious, he didn't dodge, although he was surprised by the sudden change in Mao Zhuang, but the aura it emitted was still more than a step worse than that of Na Li Yan, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling sword light, slashing at the knife wheel.

"Bell!"

The runes on the long sword were dense, colliding with the sword wheel, and in an instant, a monstrous light erupted, sweeping in all directions.

The trees were broken, the soil was scraped layer after layer, and many people in the camp were blown out like kites with broken strings under this huge impact, and waves of air continued to spread from where Zhou Fan and Mao Zhuang were, which was very terrifying.

In the end, when he calmed down on the spot, Zhou Fan's figure withdrew more than ten meters, and his strength was amazing, the fourfold realm of the Huang Ting Realm could actually shake the stiffness equivalent to the five qi realm cultivators without falling behind.

There was a strange light flashing in the stiff blood-red eyes, it didn't expect that after he mobilized the power of the origin, he actually failed to kill the opponent in the first place, you know, just now Jiang Lei even took away the magic weapon after he mobilized the origin.

"Whew!"

Mao Zhuang attacked again, it actually threw the knife wheel in his hand, and when it fell on the ground in the distance, the knife wheel was disgusted by Mao Zhuang, and then its body was like a ghost, and a pair of palms with pitch-black sharp nails were bent into claws, suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Fan, and grabbed it fiercely, and the air was scratched.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan did not choose to shake hard this time, but stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body slid out in an instant, distancing himself from Mao Zhuang.

Mao Zhuang's claw fell into the air, grabbed five gullies several zhang long from the ground, and immediately, it kicked its feet and rushed again, wanting to start a fierce hand-to-hand battle with Zhou Fan.

After it was blessed by the Origin, it was extremely powerful, and every time its claws grabbed Zhou Fan, it cut through the air.

However, its attacks were skillfully dodged by Zhou Fan, and the long sword swung and collided with Mao Zhuang's claws, and a powerful impact erupted between the two.

The two figures, one green and one white, fought fiercely for hundreds of moves, but no one could tell the winner, everyone in the Jiang family was stunned, they had already learned from Jiang Lei that Zhou Fan was just a monk of the Huang Ting Realm, as for the first one, they didn't know, but a young man from the Huang Ting Realm was able to fight with the Mao Zhuang of the Five Qi Realm for so long, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe it, the main thing was that they had been living in Tianyan City, and their horizons were restricted, otherwise although such a battle with the weak and the strong was surprising, it was not too incredible.

Suddenly, Mao Zhuang opened his distance in another confrontation with Zhou Fan, and as he stood there, more black lines appeared on his chest, and immediately, it opened its mouth and inhaled, and all the monstrous corpse qi that permeated it was inhaled into its body, and two beams of light shot out from its blood-red eyes, piercing the void.

"Huh!"

Its figure flashed, appeared in front of Zhou Fan, its legs bent, and kicked at the latter's head fiercely, and the air was exploded.

Zhou Fan wanted to dodge when his stiff figure disappeared, but his speed was too fast, and he had to move forward with a horizontal sword to block this majestic pedal.

"Bang!" Zhou Fan's figure flew out upside down, however, at this moment, the stiff feet jumped to the ground, like lightning, appeared behind Zhou Fan who was flying upside down, and kicked again.

"Bang!"

This blow hit Zhou Fan's back, although Zhou Fan had already protected his back with runes when he discovered Mao Zhuang's intentions, but such a strong blow still made him spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then his body flew out upside down again, smashing to the ground with a bang.

A huge pit of smoke and dust rose, and a huge pit appeared on the ground with a radius of more than ten zhang and a depth of several zhang, and the pit was surrounded by cracks as thick as an arm.

"Ahem!"

At the bottom of the pit, Zhou Fan got up, coughed up a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then he jumped out of the pit, took a deep breath, and looked at Mao Stiff who was jumping over in the distance, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.