"This old dog, if you don't play the secret arts, you can't fight?"

Yang Fan's face was a little ugly.

The situation, which already felt stable, seems to be starting to be difficult to handle again.

But he quickly kept his composure, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice:

"If you use secret arts, then I'll continue to steal learning!"

But when Yang Fan wanted to scan the old man of the Blood Eagle with his divine pupil and continue to secretly learn the secret technique, he was directly stunned!

Because the pupil didn't react!

"What's the situation?"

Yang Fan's face changed greatly, and he kept trying to urge, but it was in vain, and it was difficult to condense his true qi in his eyes.

Oh no, the pupil power hasn't recovered yet!

It seems that although this divine pupil is a plug-in against the sky, it can't be used infinitely all the time.

Although Yang Fan expressed his understanding, but at this juncture, can you give a little force?

"Boom!"

"Boy, though I don't know where you stole the secret art of our Blood Sect. But now, if you have any other skills, use them all!"

And at this moment, the momentum of the old man of the Blood Eagle had already broken through the foundation building realm like a bamboo, and blood began to surge around his body.

This is the sign of the foundation realm, in the form of gasification!

That blood qi is extremely weird, and as the blood eagle old man's aura climbs, it is still growing!

"No chance?"

Yang Fan's heart sank.

Facing the powerhouse of the Foundation Building Realm, his momentum was completely suppressed!

After the Tianyang Realm, each realm is very different!

Although he was able to use the cultivation of the peak of the Tianyang Realm to harden the early stage of the Qi Refining Realm, he could not use the cultivation of the peak of the Qi Refining Realm to build a foundation in one battle.

This is a gap in the realm, and it is difficult to make up for it!

It's like a genius child, he can integrate the knowledge of six years of primary school in the third grade, but he still can't compare to any junior high school student, because this is the level of oppression and gap.

The same is true for the path of cultivation.

"Opportunity?"

"Of course there's a chance! As long as you are willing to be my disciple, serve my Blood Sect, and hand over your earth-level sword skills, I will spare you from dying!"

The old man of the Blood Eagle smiled strangely and licked his lips, his eyes full of greed!

At this moment, he was still thinking about a sword to scare the evil!

"Want swordsmanship?"

"Yes, take it!"

Yang Fan sneered, and stabbed at the Folding Abyss Sword!

True Qi poured into the sword in a steady stream, and the terrifying sword light was unprecedentedly terrifying, and a terrifying sword qi full ten zhang wide was slashed out with one sword!

"It's worthy of a ground-level sword skill, it's really strong!"

The old man of the Blood Eagle laughed strangely, then stretched out his dry palm and shook it suddenly: "Broken!"

If it had been before, he would never have hardened this sword.

But now, he has reached the foundation building realm with secret techniques, and he has no fear!

The blood and qi around the body are boiling instantly!

The next moment, an equally huge bloody palm was condensed, permeated with an evil and strange aura, and he opened his five fingers and fiercely pinched the terrifying sword light!

Buzz!

The sword light trembled continuously, as if it wanted to smash the bloody hand, but no matter what, it was difficult to pierce.

On the other hand, the light of its sword qi is getting weaker and weaker, as if it will collapse at any time!

"Too weak!"

The old man of the Blood Eagle smiled arrogantly.

But as everyone knows, Yang Fan also smiled: "It's a trick!"

Bang!

Click!

The next moment, the sword light was crushed, but in that bloody hand, a wisp of white sword qi suddenly burst out, heading straight towards the center of the blood eagle old man's eyebrows!

"And?"

The Blood Eagle Old Man's smile instantly stiffened, and then he punched him angrily: "With your sword qi, you also want to kill me?"

Blood fist collides with sword qi!

The entire royal compound was covered

The surging aftermath shrouded the wall, and even King Zhao An and the others were instantly shaken out!

"Poof!"

Yang Fan was also counterattacked, kept retreating, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, obviously injured!

"If that's all you can do, you're going to die today!"

The old man of the Blood Eagle shook his robe, and a stream of blood turned into several blood arrows, locking Yang Fan!

Whoosh!

Several blood arrows went straight to Yang Fan.

He didn't dare to hold it up, and raised his sword to block it!

Bang!

However, although the Folding Abyss Sword was a true rank supreme spirit sword, it was still difficult to resist the attacks of the powerhouses of the Foundation Building Realm, and dense cracks suddenly appeared on the sword body!

"Go!"

Yang Fan spilled blood again, and with a pale face, he threw the Folding Abyss Sword directly at the Blood Eagle Old Man!

"Insect carving skills!"

The old man of the Blood Eagle sneered, casually raised his hand and waved out a blood-colored torrent, and immediately knocked the already broken Abyss Sword into the air, falling dozens of meters away, and slanted into the earth!

"It's a death story!"

Yang Wanjun and the others were completely desperate, because Yang Fan, as a sword cultivator, had even been beaten down now, so he was still playing a fart!

"Boy, are you out of tricks?"

"Even the sword was almost shattered by me, what hole cards do you have? Boom!"

At the same time, the old man of the Blood Eagle appeared in front of Yang Fan in a flash, squeezed out a cold smile on his wrinkled old face, and once again grabbed the dry palm towards the weakened Yang Fan:

"I'd like to see if you can escape my palm today!"

"Old dog!"

"You're a fart!"

Although Yang Fan's breath was sluggish at the moment, he still scolded angrily and slapped his palm.

Palm down!

The last true qi of the whole body roared out, turned into an illusory giant hand, and slapped at the head of the old man of the blood eagle without hesitation!

Heavenly hand!

This is the third time Yang Fan has performed this martial art!

For the first time, Yang Fan used this martial art to repel Xiao Tianqi.

The second time, Yang Fan killed King Ming in seconds.

And this time, he wants to kill the enemy beyond the ranks!

"You...... Are you a quasi-heaven-level martial art?"

The old man of the Blood Eagle face changed in shock:

"Impossible! How can you have such martial arts? Who the hell are you?"

He was completely frightened.

It's not that Yang Fan's palm can kill him, but these treasures that Yang Fan is carrying are some too outrageous!

First is the top-level sword skill of the ground level, and then the ultimate spirit sword of the true level....

Now, you've pulled out another quasi-heaven-level palm martial art?

If Yang Fan didn't have a background and killed the old man of the Blood Eagle, he wouldn't believe it!

"Lao Tzu is your father!"

Yang Fan roared angrily, and all his strength was blessed on this palm, as if he would not give up without smashing the head of the old man of the Blood Eagle!

"Bastard!"

The old man of the Blood Eagle gritted his teeth.

Originally, he didn't want to make any more moves, because he felt that Yang Fan must have a backer behind him that the Blood Sect didn't dare to provoke easily, but now that Yang Fan didn't give up, he had no choice but to act passively!

Bang!

The bloody hand and the true qi giant hand slapped together, and the storm suddenly surged!

Yang Fan flew out upside down again.

This time, it's really out of strength!

"This old dog, it's so hard to kill!"

He squirted out a mouthful of essence blood and gritted his teeth with some bitterness.

"It doesn't matter what kind of sect demon you are, kill you, no one knows that this matter has something to do with my Blood Sect!"

But in fact, the old man of the Blood Eagle was not unscathed, his arm exploded, and he was already full of killing intent when he looked at Yang Fan!

He rushed towards Yang Fan again.

This palm is enough to cut off all Yang Fan's vitality!