Hearing Yang Fan's question, Yun Sheng glanced at the dozen or so people rushing over, as well as Ling Aotian and the others in the distance, and stuck out his tongue playfully, "No, I have confidence in a dozen or so alone, no more will work, and that Ling Aotian is the same cultivation as me, it will be more difficult to deal with him!"

"That's okay, you remember, you can't act rashly, everyone's safety will be handed over to you, I'll go!"

Yang Fan's body moved, his feet touched the ground, and suddenly a purple whirlwind rose from the soles of his feet, blowing the fallen leaves on the ground, carrying Yang Fan towards the enemy.

He seemed to have turned into a light wind at this moment, leaving only afterimages along the way, and the speed was as fast as light.

"It's the Purple Wing Jue...... Yun Sheng was still worried, but when he saw the purple wind at this moment, he suddenly showed surprise in his eyes, and the anxious look on his face also relaxed.

Cheng Wei and Huang Kaishan shook their heads: "Purple Wing Jue, what's it?"

Bing Xiao glanced at Yun Sheng with deep meaning, and didn't make a sound, just looked at Yang Fan curiously.

Wan'er's body trembled slightly, and a trace of imperceptible shock flashed in her eyes, and then turned into deep sorrow.

At this time, Yang Fan's speed attracted the attention of everyone in Ling Jian League.

"Damn, why is that kid as fast as a rabbit?"

"Nima, is that a rabbit? Can a rabbit be so fast? A hippopotamus is about the same!"

"You are really uneducated, the hippopotamus is slower than a rabbit, I think he is faster than a turtle!"

Everyone: "......"

"What are you doing there stupidly, immediately send ten men to deal with the other five, and the others will depose this boy with me. Ling Aotian scolded and led people to rush forward, gathered with more than a dozen people who were talking loudly, and gave an order again.

Ling Aotian led more than twenty people and surrounded Yang Fan, while the other ten people bypassed Yang Fan who rushed towards the opposite side and rushed towards the five people in Yunshang.

"Leave them all!"

Yang Fan shouted, and suddenly burst out under the siege of everyone, and the aura on his body was permeated, and a pair of dark purple wings suddenly condensed behind him, volleying into the air.

"Purple Wing! It's Purple Wing! Damn!" Ling Aotian's eyes widened, and his mouth exclaimed.

I saw Yang Fan's body flash suddenly, and disappeared in place in the blink of an eye, leaving only a whistling strong wind, blowing on everyone's bodies.

And he had already appeared in front of the ten people who were forcing towards Yunsheng, and Purple Wing fanned a few times and rushed into the crowd.

"Fist shocking!"

A loud shout came out of his mouth and stirred through the forest.

Eighteen fist shadows that shimmered with silver light enveloped the ten people.

Bang! bang......

The ten people didn't react at all, only felt a silver light appear in front of them, and then a pain in their chests, and their bodies flew out upside down like sandbags.

"He's ...... faster than a rabbit"

"The hippopotamus is scum in front of him......"

"I was wrong, he's much faster than a turtle......"

......

"Let's go up together, abolish him!" Ling Aotian left a very arrogant sentence, instructing the members to rush towards Yang Fan.

And he was short, and he got into the woods, trying to escape.

Facing Yang Fan, who had the flying ** - "Purple Wing Technique", Ling Aotian had completely lost his will to fight, and he was very afraid of preparing to flash people.

"Stay!"

Yang Fan rushed into the flock like a fierce tiger, and in the flickering purple light, he slid past everyone, leaving a series of muffled sounds of fists hitting his body, and appeared behind Ling Aotian in the blink of an eye, shouting like thunder.

As soon as Ling Aotian turned around, his eyes widened angrily: "Yang Fan, you dare to ......"

But all that answered him was a pair of fists, a pair of fists that rapidly enlarged in his eyes.

"Knock ......"

Yang Fan smashed his fist on the bridge of Ling Aotian's tall nose.

Suddenly, Ling Aotian's brain was dizzy, and he only felt that the stars in his eyes were shining, his nose was hot, and two lines of warm liquid were happily surging to the exit and spilling to the earth under the pain.

"Damn, I'm fighting with you!"

Ling Aotian was in pain, and his evil anger suddenly became angry, and he suddenly pulled out the long sword behind him and stabbed towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's body retreated slightly, appearing ten meters away, coldly looking at Ling Aotian, who was bleeding from his nose.

"Kneel down and daoqian to them!" Yang Fan said lightly, pointing to the Wan'er few people who were searching for elixirs on Ling Jianmeng's body in the distance.

Ling Aotian's face was full of hideousness, he waved his long sword in his hand, and rushed forward with a roar, ignoring Yang Fan's words at all.

This guy has some skills, a long sword is wielding a tiger, and a strong aura fills the sword body, bursting with amazing sword light.

The sevenfold spiritual martial arts should not be underestimated.

It's a pity that he is facing Yang Fan......

Clang!

A sword slashed at Yang Fan's body, except for making him take half a step back and making a sound of metal clashes, even his skin was not cut.

Ling Aotian's eyes widened angrily: "You are actually wearing a steel plate!"

"Steel plate?hehe, you guessed it, reward you, kneel!" Yang Fan smiled mysteriously, stretched out his hand violently, directly grabbed the sharp long sword, and pulled it hard.

Thump!

Ling Aotian immediately fell at his feet, and the long sword in his hand fell off and fell into Yang Fan's hand.

Syllable......

Yang Fan slapped his sword body, slapped it on Ling Aotian's head, and said, "Get up, kneel, and daoqian to them!"

Ling Aotian raised his head, spit out the mud in his mouth, and glared angrily: "Don't even think about it, Yang Fan, if you have a kind, kill me, otherwise it will never be possible, Ling Jian Alliance is a branch of the Youth League, the third largest alliance in the outer gate, you have provoked people who should not be provoked!"

Yang Fan slashed the sword in his hand again, "What about the Youth League? Now there is no one to save you, kneel down immediately!"

"Don't kneel!"

"Really don't kneel?"

"Resolutely do not kneel!"

"Okay, ambitious. ”

"...... Uproar"

Yang Fan raised his sword and slashed across Ling Aotian's face, extremely fast.

A blood stain slowly appeared on Ling Aotian's left face, gradually expanding, and then blood gushed out wildly, and a three-inch-long hole was cut by the sharp sword, and the flesh and blood flew up, and the skin opened and flesh bloomed.

"You dare to scratch my face!" Ling Aotian covered his face and shouted sadly.

"And over here!" Yang Fan gestured and moved his sword to the right side of his face.

Ling Aotian's face turned green, his body got up from the ground with a grunt, his legs bent heavily, and he knelt in front of Yang Fan: "Don't disfigure me, I'm daoqian." ”

At this time, the five of Yunshang walked over, all with excitement and satisfaction on their faces, especially Yunshang, who jumped up and down, extremely excited, driving the full convex peak on her chest to tremble lightly, eye-catching, and didn't want to look away.

"Ahem...... Crawl over, daoqian!" Yang Fan looked away from the trembling fullness of Yunshang and sprinkled his anger on Ling Aotian's body.

"Yes...... It's ......" Ling Aotian didn't have any temper at this time, and hurriedly rolled and crawled, moving towards Wan'er and Bingxiao.

"It's me who is wrong, it's me who is greedy, I deserve it, please forgive me. ”

Ling Aotian turned his back to Yang Fan, and even said to Wan'er and Bingxiao, Yang Fan and the others didn't see it, his deep eyes were already covered with frost, full of hatred......