"Never regret it!" Yang Fan was sonorous and powerful.

Yue Jian smiled arrogantly and said, "He is definitely the one who died. ”

The two stepped into the circle at the same time, standing opposite each other.

"Yang Fan, kill him!" Cheng Wei and Huang Kaishan shouted at Yang Fan in the crowd.

Although they didn't know what Yang Fan's specific strength was, they knew very well that what Yang Fan decided would never change, even if it was a brother, they couldn't dissuade him.

The only thing that can be done is to cheer Yang Fan up, support him, and give him encouragement.

The two of them secretly prepared that if Yang Fan was defeated, they would never allow the Moon Sword to hurt his life!

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Yue Jian was full of arrogance, glancing at Cheng Wei and the two, and the sword flashed in his eyes.

"Now give you a chance, cut yourself! I can keep your whole corpse!" he looked at Yang Fan proudly, disdainful of making a move.

"Hehe, this sentence should apply to you. Yang Fan smiled coldly.

Moon Sword's eyebrows straightened, boom! A sword qi burst out, and it suddenly crisscrossed the four fields, and one after another sword rays were as dazzling as the scorching sun, and they roared towards Yang Fan.

"So fast!" Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, marveling at the speed of the other party's outburst.

He took two steps forward, his heavy steps clanging.

A circle of qi is surging like a sea tide.

"Soul Wave!"

A layer of silvery-white sound waves spread out from his body in a visible state, and as soon as it touched the dense sword light, it instantly vibrate.

Wow......

The majestic sword was shattered in an instant, and the sound wave shot towards the moon sword with a fierce momentum.

"Slash the sky!"

The index finger of the right hand of the Moon Sword stretched out, and he drank proudly, the sword qi at the fingertips burst out, and a giant sword of several zhang was born out of thin air, carrying a whistling thunder, and slashed towards the sound wave.

Kiss......

The sound wave was like a bubble, and the momentum of the giant sword did not decrease, but instead rose in the air against the wind, turning into a hundred zhang, enveloping Yang Fan, and slashing down violently.

"The fist is shocking!" Yang Fan rose to the sky, his fists smashed out like meteors, and eighteen fist shadows smashed on the giant sword like raindrops.

Bang! Bang!

The earthquake trembled, the energy was agitated, and the wind was howling.

Every punch smashed on the giant sword, a thunderous sound erupted, as if the war drums were beating, and the battle intent that rushed to the sky swept in all directions, rumbling and deafening.

Syllable!

The giant sword finally couldn't bear it anymore, and it erupted with a loud shattering sound and shattered.

"You're still a little bit of a pound, but this should be the end of the matter!" Moon Sword's eyes flashed, and he said disdainfully.

Yang Fan glanced at him lightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Both sides were just a temptation, and then it was time to see the real thing.

"The first form of the Moonlit Night Divine Sword - Moonlight Shining Star!"

The Moon Sword raised his hands high above his head, and his palms turned into a sword, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality seemed to be attracted by a magnet, quickly condensing, and in the blink of an eye, a divine sword that was a hundred feet long and exuded a rich silver glow appeared in mid-air.

As soon as the divine sword came out on a moonlit night, it suddenly caused drastic changes in the heavens and the earth, it was a bright day, but at this time it was covered with a thick moonlight, and the bright, seductive light was sprinkled between the heavens and the earth.

The wind and clouds in the sky are changing, and countless heaven and earth vitality actually condensed into a starry night sky in the sky, and a full moon rose, emitting a brilliant and blazing silver glow, shining on the stars in the sky.

All the stars moved! One after another shot into the full moon, and the majestic and vast liliang condensed, converged, and sublimated in the full moon......

"Kill!"

The Moon Sword faintly waved the divine sword in his hand, and an invisible liliang rose into the sky, connecting with the full moon.

Suddenly, the full moon rolled and moved, the speed was like lightning, and the momentum was fierce, crushing towards Yang Fan.

At the same time as it was crushed, thousands of sword rays shot out from around the full moon, endlessly, shooting towards Yang Fan like a torrential rain.

"A hundred steps to cross!"

Yang Fan moved, his body was light, as slippery as a fish in the water, and as winding as a dragon and snake, his body was ethereal, and he passed through the dense sword rays.

The raindrops of sword light covered the heavens and the earth, but they couldn't touch the slightest bit of his clothes, Yang Fan rose to the sky, his fists slammed hard, and a real dragon burst up.

"Roar!"

The loud roar of the dragon exploded like thunder, and the real dragon soared into the sky, rushing through the full moon.

The true dragon vanished, and the full moon lost all its brilliance and quickly dissipated into the air.

The dragon crosses the river! This is a kind of amazing trick**, under Yang Fan's improvement, it is fused with a trace of dragon power, and when it is used in this way, others will not notice that there is anything wrong.

"The second form - Moonlit Night Terror!"

Seeing that his attack was broken, Moon Sword seemed to have been prepared, and then sent out a second attack.

Suddenly the sky darkened, and darkness fell.

In the dark night, there was no sound, and the cold wind was chilling.

A full moon with a dim yellow light hung high in the void, and then the full moon suddenly burst out with a dazzling bright light, and countless sharp swords came out, tearing through the night, and the glory was magnificent.

All the brilliance shone on Yang Fan's body, making him a beacon, and those sharp swords found the direction of the attack and stabbed at him all over the world.

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, the purple blossom behind him condensed, and the huge wings spread their wings.

Call!

His figure suddenly vanished, and the blinding light shone indiscriminately with his movements.

Whoa......

The pillar of light was crazy, and it trembled violently under the drive of Yang Fan, making the group of sharp swords in the air messy.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth showed a hint of understanding, the move of the Moonlit Night Divine Sword should be controlled by his mind, and the induction of the Moonlight Sword couldn't keep up with his speed, so it couldn't lock him at all, making this Moonlit Night Terror unable to play any role.

"How is it possible? Yang Fan's speed is so fast?"

"Oh my God, is he a human or a god, how can the speed of the Spirit Martial Realm reach such a terrifying level?"

"It's Purple Wings!How could Elder Tong's Purple Wings be on him?"

The surrounding disciples shouted, and everyone's eyes couldn't keep up with Yang Fan's speed, and they could only see the pillar of light scattered.

"What a terrifying speed! This person is immortal, it is worth befriending!" Cheng Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the pillars of light flashing in the field, and said solemnly.

"This person has Elder Tong's purple wings, and with speed alone, I'm no match for him!" Lin Feng shook his head.

"No matter how fast it is, Liliang is the hard skill. The Moon Sword is not easy to deal with, the Moon Night Divine Sword is only showing a corner now, and more fierce attacks are still to come......" Song Cheng's face was disdainful, looking at the battle between Yang Fan and the Moon Sword, he was very disapproving.

"Hehe, unknowable...... Agnostic......" Lin Feng squinted, with a hint of playfulness on his dry face.

At this time, there was a change in the field, and the pillar of light lost its target in the blink of an eye and began to sway around, and Zuihou stayed on Yuejian himself.

Moon Sword's face was full of hideousness, and his proud color had long since vanished, and he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Yang Fan, you shrunken turtle! What kind of ability are you with purple wings? It's just a winged species!"

"Hehe, if you don't rely on speed, you still want to die! Cover the sky!" Yang Fan's voice came from all directions, making it impossible to find his trace, and as the voice fell, a huge net flashing with a silver-white strong light suddenly covered it.