"The power of the will is condensed and formed!"

"It seems that you are not far from mastering your will!"

Yang Fan bowed slightly.

"Not bad!"

"You can force this seat to exert its will, which is enough to be proud."

"But that doesn't change your defeat."

Zhao Yunyang said with a light smile.

He originally planned to slowly sharpen Yang Fan, but now that he had changed his attention, he would directly kill him!

Rumble!

His figure flickered.

The whole person rose into the air, his legs were in the air, and his arms were outstretched, like a god.

Immediately after, six pitch-black stars appeared around him.

"Shadow of the Shadows!"

Zhao Yunyang let out a low roar.

Hula!

Behind him appeared a demon king phantom, holding a sharp blade, roaring and slashing out.

Bang!

The void twisted violently, turning into a black hole vortex, and with a terrifying and incomparable devouring power, it attacked towards Yang Fan.

"What a domineering attack!"

"It has the power to tear mountains and rivers!"

Yang Fan's eyes shrank.

is worthy of Zhao Yunyang, with this move alone, he almost has half-step innate combat power.

But Yang Fan didn't dodge.

His eyes shone with essence, the qi and blood in his body boiled, and the muscles all over his body swelled, as if steel was poured.

He shook his fist and slammed it forward.

Boom!

Two very different forces collided together, causing a dull loud noise.

"Hmph."

"The body of an ant also dares to compete with Haoyue?"

Zhao Yunyang sneered disdainfully.

In his opinion, Yang Fan's strength is not worth mentioning at all.

The shadow he casts completely crushes the opponent, and it only takes one move to defeat it.

"You're really strong enough to fight me!"

"But that still won't change your fate."

"In front of me, you are still as weak as a grasshopper!"

Yang Fan said indifferently.

He didn't have the slightest fear.

"Look for death!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yunyang was furious, and his face turned red.

He was the number one martial artist in the county, and he was humiliated.

Rumble!

Zhao Yunyang shot again, and the strength of his fist skyrocketed, like a wave of fire rolling, surging down the sky.

Bang bang bang!

The Void of the Four Directions kept exploding.

Zhao Yunyang's attack speed was extremely fast, continuous, non-stop, and frantically blasted towards Yang Fan.

"Give me death."

Zhao Yunyang's eyes showed a cruel and bloodthirsty look.

"It's just a little trick to carve insects."

Yang Fan was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of arc.

The next moment, his footsteps moved, and he slammed forward.

Suddenly, pieces of red flames splashed and swept through the sky.

Click!

Zhao Yunyang's attack shattered instantly.

Poof!

Zhao Yunyang vomited blood and flew upside down.

His chest collapsed, and he stared at Yang Fan with a shocked face:

"How is that possible?"

"You're only a ninth-order quenching body!"

Just now, in Yang Fan's body, he felt the power of his strong will, which was not weaker than him.

Could it be that the other party's willpower has reached the third grade high level?

That's impossible!

Once you have cultivated the power of will, you must reach the innate realm.

And the teenager in front of him obviously did not reach this level.

"Not good!"

"Run!"

Seeing this, a hint of danger suddenly crossed Zhao Yunyang's mind.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned and walked away.

But he was still a step slower.

"Since you're here, stay here!"

Yang Fan grinned.

The next moment, his body was like the wind, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

Bang!

When he appeared, his right hand had already grabbed Zhao Yunyang's neck and lifted him up.

"What's the situation?"

Zhao Yunyang's eyes widened in disbelief.

"I ......"

His throat squirmed, and he struggled to squeeze out the two words.

Immediately, Yang Fan's right hand was forced.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones breaking was heard.

Burst!

The next moment, Zhao Yunyang's mouth and nose spurted blood, his eyes were dim, and he died completely.

Hiss!

The audience in the audience took a breath of cool air.

Zhao Yunyang is dead?

That's the second-ranked top Tianjiao in the county!

He died in the ring like this?

For a time, the crowd fryer.

"Incredible!"

"He really defeated Zhao Yunyang!"

"What the hell did that kid do? How did you suddenly get stronger? ”

Many warriors glared at each other, incomprehensible.

"Hahaha!"

"Little bastard, I knew you could win!"

Yang Wu was excited and shouted excitedly.

This scene is simply so exciting!

You must know that Zhao Yunyang is the first day of Nanban County!

His existence, like a bright and dazzling star, hangs high above the nine heavens, suppressing everything and eclipsing countless heavenly pride.

Who would have thought that one day, he would actually die at the hands of a little guy who had a quenching body of the ninth order?

Yang Wu felt like he was in a dream.

Rumble!

Yang Fan restrained his breath.

The cold voice of the system sounded slowly.

"Keep up the challenge."

His eyes fell on the last opponent.

"Y-What are you going to do?"

"I throw in the towel!"

The man trembled and hurriedly threw in the towel.

After all, they are one big realm away.

He was unwilling to take this risk and gamble with his life on whether Yang Fan would release the water.

"You can get out."

Yang Fan glanced at him indifferently.

He didn't choose to kill this person, after all, this is the county capital, and if someone dies, there will be trouble.

Wow~

Seeing that Yang Fan let himself go, the young man was overjoyed and hurriedly left the ring.

"Who else?"

Yang Fan looked around and asked loudly.

"Yang Fan, I'll come to understand Your Excellency's power."

At this moment, another young man jumped into the ring.

His body exuded a fierce momentum, and he was the core disciple of the Martial Mansion, Li Changqing.

This person's cultivation has also reached the peak of the eighth order of quenching.

He was once a genius of the sect, but unfortunately he made a mistake and was expelled from the sect.

Therefore, there is resentment and hatred in his heart.

In this county town, everyone knows that Zhao Yunyang of the county guard mansion is the second on the Tianjiao list, and he can only be second.

This gap is very painful for him.

"How do you want to die?"

Yang Fan glanced at Li Changqing lightly.

It's just a quenching ninth-order martial artist, and his finger is enough to kill.

"Yang Fan, you don't want to be rampant!"

Li Changqing shouted angrily, his palm was raised, the mighty spirit yuan was condensed, and a punch was aimed at Yang Fan.

The strength of the fist erupted like a tidal wave, and the power was extremely terrifying.

This is the Xuan-level lower-grade martial arts Golden Dragon Fist.

A golden dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, lifelike, and slaughtered out.

"Your exercises are very powerful, but it's a pity that you are too weak."

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He urged the Five Elements Forging Body Technique, and his whole body trembled with muscles and bones, as if there was a thunderbolt exploding.

The next moment, he rushed out and blasted towards the golden dragon.

Boom!

The fist burst out, and both of them retreated more than ten zhang.

"What a strong physical force!"

Li Changqing's eyebrows furrowed.

"However, you will still lose after all!"

When the words fell, he was full of Lingyuan riots, and his body flashed with brilliant brilliance.

"The sixth form of the Golden Dragon Fist Method, the dragon chant the nine heavens!"

Rumble!

He smashed his fist down.

The entire ring trembled violently, and a huge golden dragon soared into the air, opened its bloody mouth, and devoured it.

"This kid is dead!"

"Li Changqing's exercises are overbearing, and he will definitely be defeated."

The crowd was talking.

Li Changqing used the sixth form of the Golden Dragon Fist Technique, even if he was a member of the royal family, he couldn't resist it.

In his opinion, it was impossible for Yang Fan to resist.

"Slash!"

Facing the attacking golden dragon, Yang Fan slashed out lightly.

Swish!

The knife is sharp and sharp.

Roar!

The golden dragon screamed miserably, turning into a sky of golden light and disappearing into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan's figure flashed and appeared in front of Li Changqing.

Bang!

He kicked out and kicked him hard in the chest.

Li Changqing vomited blood and flew several meters away, fell the ground, and couldn't get up.

"It's terrifying!"

The crowd gasped.

They had never seen anyone who could defeat the eighth order of the quenching body with a seventh-order quenching body cultivation.

"I told you were all going to die!"

"You don't listen."

Yang Fan said calmly.

"I throw in the towel."

One person jumped out of the ring first, not wanting to die in vain.

In the next few breaths, a few more people admitted defeat and did not dare to confront Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's strength is too terrifying.

"Humph!"

Ye Tian's face distorted.

"This Yang Fan is indeed not simple."

"However, he alone is trying to shake the county marquis's mansion, which is simply wishful thinking."

Ye Tian's pupils flickered.

He decided to go down in person and crush Yang Fan.

Airplanes!

He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a silver spear emerged.

"Silver Spear!"

Ye Tian stood with a gun in his hand, and his momentum increased sharply.

Boom!

Silver light burst out, and the spear tore through the air, piercing the void.

Shout!

The shadow of the gun flickered, as fast as an electric rainbow.

Yang Fan's face sank, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

He felt a strong sense of crisis.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Fan ran the Five Elements Forging Body Technique and swung out with a punch.

Click!

The silver spear was broken in two.

"Huh?"

"It's broken?"

Ye Tian's eyes flashed with surprise.

The silver spear was specially made by the Zen Master at a great cost of money.

Unexpectedly, he was destroyed by Yang Fan's punch.

"Yang Fan, it seems that you still have a lot of secrets!"

"But do you think you'll win?"

"Take my strongest move-Soul Shattering Marksmanship!"

Ye Tian's face became more and more hideous, and he suddenly stepped forward.

"Soul Crushing Marksmanship, Triple Stab!"

His body turned into a blurred afterimage, and his speed soared to the extreme.

Bang Bang Bang!

Sparks splash.

Yang Fan tried his best to resist, but it was still difficult to stop Ye Tian's attack.

Poof!

The next moment, the silver spear pierced his shoulder blades.

Yes!

A terrible scream was heard, and blood gushed out.

"It's over!"

Ye Tian's eyes narrowed, his body rose a foot higher again, and his muscles bulged, as if they were made of steel.

His right leg lifted and fell like Optimus Prime, bringing with him the sound of wind breaking through the air.

"Crush me!"

Yang Fan let out a loud shout, the blood in his whole body boiled, and the surface of his skin glowed with a trace of red.

He lifted his right leg as well and tapped it with one leg.

Disheveled!

A loud muffled sound rang out.

Yang Fan's body staggered back.

"Hahaha......"

"Yang Fan, I told you a long time ago that playing with the flesh in front of me is purely looking for abuse."

Ye Tian looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Is it really just the flesh?"

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth pursed with a hint of banter.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Tian's face suddenly became gloomy.

Bang!

A blazing wave of air swept in all directions.

"How so?"

Ye Tian's body stiffened in place, revealing a look of horror on his face.

I saw that the surface of Yang Fan's skin was shrouded in a brilliant golden glow, like a glazed jade cast, with abnormal toughness, no matter how Ye Tian struggled, it would be useless.

Click!

Yang Fan stepped Ye Tian into the dirt with one foot.

Then, he reached out and grabbed the purple gold ring on Ye Tian's neck and threw it aside.

Bang la blah.

The rare spars set in the purple gold ring are scattered all over the place.

"Y-You stole my stuff?"

Ye Tian's face turned red.

This purple gold ring, called 'Jasper Wrench', was given to him by his father and was very valuable.

"Yes, I took it!"

Yang Fan grinned.

Ye Tiangang was about to refute, but he suddenly felt that the true yuan in the dantian was agitated, as if he had encountered a tsunami.

"Damn it!"

He gritted his teeth, and his face was like a pig's liver.

His dantian was damaged, and he completely lost his qualification to inherit the title of county king.

"You abolished my martial vein!"

"I'll fight with you!"

He roared and frantically attacked Yang Fan.

Yang Fan shook his head, slapped Ye Tian, and threw him directly into the ring.

Outside the ring.

The people's eyes widened and they looked confused.

Who would have thought that the son of a dignified county lord would actually lose in the hands of a waste.

At this time, Yang Fan looked at the guard: "Now you can announce the results of the competition." ”

The guard nodded in agreement.

Next, Yang Fan successfully passed the assessment, entered the county guard's mansion, and became a miscellaneous servant in the county town.

The county lord's mansion occupies a wide area.

Yang Fan walked around it and finally learned the specific structure and situation of the county seat.

The county seat sits on millions of acres of fertile land.

There are many industries, markets and shops.

Among them, the county king's palace is the largest building in the county town and the most luxurious palace complex.

In addition, there is a majestic mountain in the middle of the county.

That's where the fief of the county king is.

"This mountain is the fief of the prince of the county, named Cangyun Mountain!"

Yang Fan raised his eyes and looked.

On the top of the mountain stands a golden plaque, which is the three characters of the county king's mansion, and the pen is strong.

"It seems that I need to join the county king's mansion as soon as possible."

Yang Fan muttered.

There are many masters in the county king's mansion, and there are many innate level masters sitting in the town.

In addition to the county king himself, there are many strong people, all of whom have reached the point of congenital peak.

Although his talent is not weak, he is an orphan after all, and he does not belong to that kind of super family.

In the Junwang Mansion, everything is based on strength, the weak eat the strong, and the winner survives.

"I've been holding back for too long over the years."

Yang Fan clenched his fists.

Rumble!

Yang Fan rushed into an attic.

"Huh? Who are you? ”

The man opened his eyes, and his eyes burst with a divine light, like a sharp sword.

At this time, he noticed that Yang Fan was wearing coarse linen clothes, and he didn't have the slightest appearance of a noble child on his body.

"Little brother, I'm sorry, I forgot to ask what your name is."

"My name is Li Tianlong, and I am the ruler of this region."

"Little brother, what are you looking for from me?"

The man frowned slightly and said lightly.

"I'm coming to you for one thing."

"I hope you can help me investigate someone."

Yang Fan arched his hand.

"Oh?"

Listening to Yang Fan's words, Li Tianlong was slightly stunned, and his eyes showed surprise.

"I want to know who is the killer of my parents all these years."

Yang Fan said word by word.

"Is it your father and mother?"

Hearing this, Li Tianlong's face was solemn.

"Yes, my father and mother, did you kill them?"

Yang Fan stared at Li Tianlong, a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.

"Your father and your mother are to blame."

Li Tianlong replied indifferently.

"Blame yourself? Why is that? ”

Yang Fan was stunned.

"You don't need to know that."

Li Tianlong said coldly.

He was reluctant to talk about these things about Chen Sesame and rotten grain.

"Since you won't tell me, I'll kill you."

Yang Fan said indifferently.

Swish!

Before the words fell, he suddenly took a few steps forward, grabbed his hand, and grabbed Li Tianlong.

Boom!

Li Tianlong waved his arm and collided with Yang Fan.

The two fought several moves, and they were evenly matched.

"Huh?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows.

This Li Tianlong's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is definitely far from being an ordinary early stage martial artist.

"Little one, you don't care about these things, so as not to get into trouble."

"You're too weak to help you now."

Li Tianlong shook his head and sighed.

He thinks that Yang Fan is just an ordinary person and doesn't want to be involved in this kind of right and wrong.

"Are you worried about being blamed by the county lord's mansion?"

Yang Fan sneered.

"You ......"

Li Tianlong was speechless.

"Humph! You can rest assured, these things are arranged by the county king. ”

"I came to you today just to ask you for something."

Yang Fan pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"What's the matter?"

Li Tianlong asked.

"I want to borrow the refining furnace and materials, please help refine the weapon."

Yang Fan explained.

"Weapons?"

Hearing this, a strange look appeared on Li Tianlong's face.

"Yes, you can help me build a halberd."

Yang Fan said.

"It turned out to be iron, simple."

Li Tianlong nodded lightly.

Alchemists and blacksmiths are both special professions, extremely rare, and rare in the county.

Moreover, the requirements of the refiner are quite strict, and not everyone can do it.

Once you've chosen, it's hard to change your mind.

At this age, it is rare to be a refiner.

"Thank you."

Yang Fan said gratefully.

Immediately, he exited the room.

He's going to find the blacksmith's shop.

"A blacksmith?"

"I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know what happened to those old friends."

Yang Fan muttered.

He took a step and left the county town and headed for the northern region.

……

When Yang Fan left, in a courtyard deep in the county king's mansion.

"Childe."

A young man in black came to the hall and stood respectfully on the side of the table.

"How? Is he coming? ”

A brocade-robed boy sits on a chair, with an outstanding temperament and is very handsome.

"Back to the prince, he has already gone to the county king's mansion."

The young man in black said respectfully.

"Humph!"

"I want to see why you dare to come to my county palace to make trouble."

The brocade-robed boy's face was gloomy.

When Yang Fan first came to the county town, he had already discovered that this kid was very arrogant.

"Come on, bring Ye Tian to me."

The brocade-robed boy shouted.

Sou! Sou!

Two black-armored guards walked into the hall and escorted a young man in silver armor with a good bearing.

It was Ye Tian.

"Who are you? Put me down! ”

"Otherwise, I want you to walk around without eating!"

Ye Tian looked frightened and struggled frantically.

He didn't understand how the guards of the County Lord's Mansion could suddenly tie him up.

"Boy, you dare to go wild in the county king's mansion."

"You're really damned!"

The brocade-robed boy slapped the armrest, suddenly stood up from his position, and glared at Ye Tian with a murderous face.

"I don't know who you are?"

"However, I advise you to release me quickly."

"Otherwise, you can't afford the consequences."

Ye Tian's face showed a hideous look.