Han Cangyi kept wandering around Fan Zhuoyuan, disturbing Fan Zhuoyuan's spirit with various sounds, and when he saw him suddenly swing his knife and slash at the air in front of him, he couldn't help but show a smug smile.

Xindao: No matter how profound your internal strength and strong martial arts are, as long as you have never cultivated your spiritual will, you will never be able to block my vacuum illusion clutches!

Seeing this, the heroes of the surrounding major forces all showed surprised expressions.

Qin Baichuan also mistakenly thought that Fan Zhuo was far away, and immediately wanted to remind him.

Seeing this, the two elders of the Wenxiang Sect immediately attacked it.

"Don't let this person distract the Vice-Leader! Heroes, let's take down Qin Baichuan together!"

Old Xia Boxer and the others knew that Fan Zhuoyuan was in such a state, and he would inevitably be taken advantage of by Han Cangyi, so naturally they would not give Qin Baichuan a chance to remind him, and seven or eight people immediately besieged him.

Qin Baichuan's martial arts are also very good, and he can't see the wind with one enemy and eight enemies, but he has to pay full attention, so he only had time to remind Fan Zhuoyuan.

"Sect Master Fan! Beware of Han Cangyi's trick of confusing the mind!"

Fan Zhuoyuan couldn't kill the target for a long time, and seemed to have fallen into a rage, and roared angrily: "The surname Han, what kind of hero is sneaking, and there is a kind of person who comes out to fight Fan to the death!"

Fan Zhuoyuan roared violently, and performed the lion's roar magic skill, which shocked everyone present.

At this moment, he is like Xie Xun on the Island of Ice and Fire, besieged by many warriors from the Central Plains, careful with a little fear, but after all, it is difficult to stop all kinds of conspiracies and tricks.

Han Cangyi continued to walk around with a phantom body, and said with a smile, "Since Sect Master Fan is in such a hurry, then be prepared."

As he spoke, a finger popped out, and a stone hit the pillar of the pavilion, and then bounced back mixed with a strong wind and hit Fan Zhuoyuan's vital point!

Ordinary people with eyes will naturally not be deceived by this kind of trick, but Fan Zhuoyuan is blind, he can only listen to the sound and distinguish the position, turn around and slash away, and the violent knife qi actually destroyed the entire farewell pavilion into ruins and fell into the cliff.

When all kinds of chaotic noises roared, Han Cangyi dived, and the top of one palm was full of scarlet blood, he had gathered his internal force at one point, ready to burst out and attack Fan Zhuoyuan's vest!

At this moment, everyone thought that Fan Zhuoyuan had been mentally confused, mistakenly thinking that the enemy was behind him, and he was still swinging his knife and slashing, and he didn't notice that the really fatal killing move was from an unexpected position.

Although they were fighting fiercely with Qin Baichuan, they were secretly refreshed, just waiting for the final result to be presented!

At this moment, Fan Zhuoyuan, who had been slashing at the farewell pavilion, suddenly turned around, and at the moment before Han Cangyi's single palm hit, he completed the turn at an incredible speed, and the blade was just facing Han Cangyi's palm!

This knife seemed to be ready to stop here, waiting for Han Cangyi to take the initiative to collide with it.

Han Cangyi let out a hellish scream, and hurriedly withdrew his strength to vacate back.

But with all his might, how can he send it when he says it, and he receives it when he says it?

His palm was halfway down, still slamming into the blade, and his entire palm was cut in half by the sharp dragon slayer blade.

The corners of Fan Zhuoyuan's mouth curled slightly, with three points of hideousness, three points of banter, and four points of disdain, picking his wrists!

Han Cangyi exclaimed, and his entire arm was cut in half like a noodle-cut face, stretching all the way to his shoulder.

But Han Cangyi had also completed his efforts, and after one foot on the ground, he cast the ultimate body technique in the clutches of the Vacuum Illusion, intending to quickly distance himself.

However, Fan Zhuoyuan's mastery of the Heavenly Pavilion's illusionary demon body method was faster than his imperfect light skill, plus he was advancing to chase the enemy, so he was more comfortable, and he almost followed Han Cangyi.

In mid-air, he had slammed Han Cangyi's chest with three consecutive palms, hitting him like a leaf in the air, his body trembled, and before he landed, he took another kick, and the whole person flew out weakly like a broken sack, spurting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and fell into the ravine on the side, no longer lifeless.

The deputy sect leader of the Smelling Fragrance Sect died so tragically at the hands of the Maitreya sect leader, and the heroes present opened their eyes wide and their hearts were lost.

Fan Zhuoyuan put the dragon slaying knife on his shoulder, tilted his head slightly to the place where everyone was, and his tone was hoarse

Dumb and slightly sad, he said, "Today, Yangzhou City will add hundreds of dead souls."

The blade rolled quickly, and the blood on the blade scattered in all directions, heading straight for the crowd.

The first to bear the brunt is the Xia family boxing gym Xia Lao boxer, he has been teaching boxing in Yangzhou City for more than ten years, and he is highly respected, that is, Wang Biao, the head of the Liangjiang Dart Bureau, sells him face.

But here, the face has been completely torn apart, and only the knife is bloody!

He didn't have time to dodge the fierce and violent slash, he was busy with his arms, which were covered with steel arm guards, and now he had no choice but to hope that he could withstand such a blow!

Blade Down!

Seeing the stainless steel arm guards as paper, Xia Lao Boxer's wrists were broken!

He didn't feel the pain, but he still let out a howl of horror.

After cutting off his arms, Fan Zhuoyuan stretched out a kick and kicked on the abdomen of Old Xia Boxer, kicking him away like a cannonball.

The thin Xia Lao boxer didn't have a few taels of flesh, but when he hit the Zhao family and the Zou family's Keqing, they immediately broke their tendons and broke their bones, and they died with blood spurting from their mouths.

killed three people with one move, and everyone knew that Fan Zhuoyuan's mad tiger martial arts were unfathomable, and he no longer had half of his fighting intentions, and immediately scattered and collapsed.

Fan Zhuoyuan listened to the sound and identified the position, and the dragon slaying knife in his hand was suddenly thrown out, drawing an arc like a boomerang in mid-air, and suddenly, the beggar gang Yu Sin and the He family's gold medal martial artist fell together, and the dragon slaying knife broke through the air and was beheaded on a big tree, still buzzing and trembling.

There are still two elders of the Wenxiang Sect, the helmsman of the Yangzhou branch of the Cao Gang and the four leaders of the Huaishang Salt Gang.

Fan Zhuoyuan didn't intend to let go of any of them, the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood under his feet, all kinds of blades, kicked out with his feet, and the four knives, guns, swords, and sticks flew out together.

Then he used to capture the dragon and control the crane, and probed out with both palms, first locked the two elders of the Wenxiang Sect, and the two of them were locked by the invisible energy, and a sword and a sword passed through the body, and the account was settled on the spot.

And a stick and a shot went straight to Lin Xingda, the helmsman of the Cao Gang, and Wu Huaijing, the leader of the Salt Gang, both of them were not mediocre hands, and they turned around to open their blades while running, but their arms were numb, and they were secretly frightened.

In the short time of delay, Fan Zhuoyuan had already jumped in, his fists volleyed out, and the two of them had just fired their guns and sticks, and once again tried their best to resist Fan Zhuoyuan's blow!

Bang bang twice, the two screamed in pain, fell backwards to the ground, both of them were comminuted fractures of their arms, and they were seriously injured on the ground.

Looking at Fan Zhuoyuan, who was completely naked, his whole body was steaming with a scarlet breath step by step, and the fear in the hearts of the two had never been so intense.

Lin Xingda, the helmsman of the Cao Gang, was blessed to the heart, and shouted: "I am a million people in the Cao Gang, if you kill me, the Cao Gang will definitely avenge me, and the Yangzhou Maitreya Sect will definitely turn into powder!"

Fan Zhuoyuan sneered, stepped on the person's chest, like stepping on a bedbug, and crushed it hard.

Lin Xingda, the helmsman of the Cao Gang in Yangzhou, was shattered when he boarded, his face turned red, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and he was killed on the spot.

Wu Huaijing, the leader of the Salt Gang next to him, was scared to pee on the spot, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at the other party with a sneer, "Do you have anything cruel to say, Fan listens."

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