Tang Fan's voice startled the two of them, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in their eyes, and they stabbed Tang Fan with a long sword in their hands.

Tang Fan pinched his fingers, and two flying swords flew out of the Qiankun bag.

Silver light flickered, and two flying swords pierced through their chests like two lightning dragons in the night sky.

"Flying Sword, he is from the Immortal Gate!"

The two of them opened their eyes wide, and as soon as they let go of their hands, their swords fell to the ground.

They put their hands on their chests, their faces shocked, their eyes full of remorse and despair.

The group of people they attacked first were killers that Chen Yang had hired from other places, and they didn't know Tang Fan's true strength.

"Poof!"

At the moment when the two of them were stunned, two flying swords turned behind their backs, whistling back, slicing their necks.

Their heads flew high into the air, and their bodies spurted blood and fell to the ground.

"Hmph, two fools, your Grandpa Tang is a master of foundation building and cultivation!"

Tang Fan stepped forward and kicked the corpses of the two, with a proud face, and flew into the air again, seemingly searching for the enemy.

Chen Yang, who was hiding in the dark and covering his face, shook his head, looked back at his subordinates behind him, and arranged: "In the past three people, I want to see what else he is capable of!" ”

The three of them got the order, flew out suddenly, and went straight to Tang Fan.

Chen Yang took the others to hide there without moving, he did an investigation, knew that Tang Fan could kill people beyond the level, and wanted to find out his true strength.

Tang Fan had been secretly observing their movements, but when the three of them had already appeared behind him, he turned around with hindsight.

"Who are you?"

Tang Fan held the cold iron and ice blade in his hand, and asked majestically at the three of them.

"The man who killed you!"

The middle-aged monk led by him snorted coldly, pinched his fingers, and a sword aura went straight to Tang Fan.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the other two ancient martial arts masters also attacked Tang Fan.

Each of them held a wolf's tooth knife, the blade was sharp, and there were many spikes on the back of the knife, which if it slashed into the body, countless blood holes would immediately form.

"What a vicious weapon!"

Tang Fan first threw out the cold iron ice blade against the sword qi, and then waved his palm to fight with the two people in front of him.

These three people are a strange battle combination, one monk with two ancient warriors, the monk casts a long-range attack to wear down the opponent's cultivation, and the other two ancient warriors take the opportunity to approach.

The storm rolled up by the war knife collided with the sword qi, and an explosion resounded through the night sky, the sword qi collapsed, and the cold iron and ice blade was also shaken to the side.

With the power of the cold iron and ice blade, it was far from this, this was Tang Fan's deliberate paralysis of the enemy.

"A thousand times are like a palm!"

Tang Fan swung out with one palm, and with the improvement of his strength, he hadn't used this move for a long time.

A handprint flew out in front of him, with a sun on it, and slammed into the two people in front of him.

"It's not good, get out of the way!"

The two hurriedly dodged, but they were still one step too late.

"Boom!"

The fiery sun exploded suddenly, and the impact knocked the two of them away, falling to the ground hard.

"Poof!"

The two of them spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, if Tang Fan hadn't exerted all his strength, they would have met the king of Hades a long time ago.

"You're looking for death!"

The monk frowned, although Tang Fan's exposed cultivation was only foundation building, but in terms of combat power, he had already surpassed ordinary foundation building monks.

"Dragon Hand!"

He pinched his fingers, and a huge claw appeared in front of him, flying towards Tang Fan fiercely.

"Shengang Fist!"

Tang Fan saw that the opponent's strength was too poor, so he only made two changes, and two fist shadows burst out, colliding with the huge claws.

"Bang!"

A loud bang spread around, and the golden fist shadow exploded, and the claws instantly collapsed.

The middle-aged monk was shocked and flew upside down like a kite, his face full of incredulity.

"What a supernatural power!"

Tang Fan chased after him, picked up the Cold Iron Ice Blade along the way, and instantly increased his speed a little.

The middle-aged monk had just stood firm, and Tang Fan had already come closer, and with a wave of his snow-white sword, it slashed directly through his neck.

Then, Tang Fan flew out and kicked his head in the direction of Chen Yang.

"This punch is so familiar......"

Chen Yang suddenly thought of the middle-aged fat man who saved Mo Yan from Ye Xian's hands, but after thinking about it carefully, Tang Fan's punch was much weaker than the other party.

What's more, Tang Fan's appearance at the moment was completely different from that middle-aged fat man, and Chen Yang couldn't believe that they were the same person.

"That knife is a good magic weapon, it can be used in close combat and long-range attacks, but his most powerful thing should be speed."

"I guess, he can kill people beyond the level, it should be the advantage of speed, and he took the other party by surprise."

"But with this alone, you are no match for me at all!"

Chen Yang didn't care about the tragic situation of his subordinates at all, and muttered to himself, thinking that he had a detailed understanding of Tang Fan.

"Young master, shall we go up?"

Behind him, a subordinate asked.

Without waiting for Chen Yang to speak, he heard Tang Fan floating in the air and shouting, "Who else!" ”

"There's a kind of come out for me, a bunch of rubbish, dare to challenge me!"

Tang Fan's face was arrogant, and he looked very stunned.

Chen Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "Tang Heng, how could you be defeated in the hands of such a fool, it's really embarrassing!" ”

"I don't care who you are, if you want to kill me Tang Fan, you have to be ready to be killed!"

Tang Fan flew around, and inadvertently, went straight to the direction of Chen Yang.

"Kill him tonight, save yourself the trouble in the future!"

Chen Yang waved his hand, and two masters flew out behind him, one was in the late stage of foundation building, and the other was in the early stage of Martial King.

Although Chen Yang was a monk, he grew up in the Baji Gate since he was a child, and his attainments in ancient martial arts were very high, and he turned to practicing magic in the later period.

Among his subordinates, monks and ancient warriors coexisted, and he specially studied a set of attack routines for cooperation between near and far.

Tang Fan saw the cultivation of these two people, and also saw that behind Chen Yang, there was an old man at the peak of the late stage of the Yudan Dynasty guarding him.

What is the identity of this Chen Yang, and he is still accompanied by a peak powerhouse in the late stage of Yudan?

If Chen Yang joined forces with that old man, Tang Fan would definitely not be an opponent.

After a little pondering, he had an idea, took out two high-level talismans, and threw them at the two powerhouses in front of him.

The talisman burned, emitting golden light, and a terrifying coercion was released from it.

"Oh no, be careful, it's a high-level Thunder Burst Talisman!"

The old man behind Chen Yang reminded loudly, but it was too late for the two of them to dodge.

The two talismans exploded together, and the two golden lights exploded into a ball, forming two terrifying golden lightning bolts, which slashed fiercely at the two of them.

"Bang ......"

"Ahh

The two of them let out a miserable scream, and they were blown into two black smoke in an instant, and the cold wind blew and turned into nothing.

"Good...... What a powerful talisman, it turns out that this is his killer feature! ”

Chen Yang was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, even if he was a cultivator, if he didn't take out his magic weapon to resist, he would be seriously injured under the attack of such a talisman.

"I'll see where you're hiding!"

Tang Fan stretched out his hand, threw out two more talismans, and flew straight towards Chen Yang and the old man.

"Young master, let's withdraw ...... first"

The old man at the peak of the late stage of the Jiedan didn't know how many talismans Tang Fan could throw, so he didn't dare to be careless, and pulled Chen Yang back quickly.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy!"

Tang Fan quickly chased after him from behind, and at the same time threw out a handful of black poison pills.

"Bang ......"

The poison pill exploded at the same time, and the mist of various colors mixed together, and was blown towards Chen Yang and the others.

"This ...... This elixir is poisonous! ”

The old man sensed that something was wrong, but the mist was too powerful, and as long as it was touched a little, it would work.

By the time the two found out, it was too late.

"Ah...... My clothes! ”

"Tang Fan, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Chen Yang scolded angrily, he originally wanted to sneak attack, but he didn't expect to suffer a secret loss.

"Idiot, dare to sneak attack your Grandpa Tang......"

Tang Fan laughed loudly, seemingly chasing after him, but gradually slowed down.