"Uncle Shi, it seems that I underestimated you, now I have to do my best, be careful. ”

After Yan Jianfei finished speaking, his figure disappeared like a ghost, and the next moment he appeared in front of Yang Fan, his big hand reached out and grabbed Yang Fan's neck.

"Whoosh!" a flash of sword light passed through the arm that had reached out of Jian Jianfei, but it didn't have the slightest effect.

As Yang Fan expected, the figure in front of him was still an afterimage. Yang Fan's figure quickly retreated, sucking a wooden stick from a distance, alert to the Great Elder's sneak attack.

"Uncle Shi, do you think that you can block my attack with a wooden stick?"

Great Elder Yun Jianfei's voice came from all around, and it was impossible to locate his location through the sound source.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Yang Fan smiled slightly, and his powerful divine sense was released, and he instantly found the location of Jian Fei.

With a snort, Yang Fan came to the front of Jian Fei in a blink of an eye.

Jian Fei Jian frowned, did not panic at all, and displayed the sword technique of the Zhen faction - Extreme Yang Sword Technique.

"So fast. ”

Yang Fan chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly recovered the wooden stick that stabbed towards Jian Fei, and the true yuan force wrapped the wooden stick towards the flaw of Jian Fei's move.

Jian Fei's pupils shrank, he didn't expect Yang Fan to find a flaw so quickly, so he had to turn the sword body and collide with the wooden stick.

"Ding. A metal crash sounded, and the two of them were shaken back in unison.

"Come again. ”

Jian Fei swung his long sword, and the figure disappeared again, this time appearing behind Yang Fan, extremely fast, without giving Yang Fan the slightest time to react. Xun Jianfei swung his long sword and stabbed towards Yang Fan's right shoulder, vowing not to give up without stabbing him, as if he wanted to avenge that move.

The long sword stabbed into Yang Fan's shoulder, and the imaginary scene of blood splashing did not appear. The long sword passed through Yang Fan's body without hindrance.

Just when Yan Jianfei thought that what was in front of him was just an afterimage and was vigilant around, Yang Fan turned around and hit Xun Jianfei's face with a sandbag-sized fist.

"What?"

Yan Jianfei was knocked to the ground, his left eye closed. The eye socket was dark, leaving only the right eye staring at Yang Fan in disbelief, not understanding what had just happened.

"Master, what's going on?" the second elder asked Jian Yi.

"It should be some kind of spatial secret technique, as early as when the boss appeared behind Uncle Shi, I noticed an extremely hidden spatial fluctuation. ”

After listening to Jian Yi's analysis, everyone looked at each other, but they didn't mean to remind Jian Fei.

"What a weird situation. ”

Great Elder Jian Fei frowned, and looked at Yang Fan with a vigilant gaze, for fear of being beaten again.

Yang Fan stretched out one hand behind his back, and hooked his finger towards Xun Jianfei with the other hand, and the meaning of provocation was not revealed.

Obviously, Yun Jianfei was a little enraged, and with a loud roar, the speed of rushing towards Yang Fan skyrocketed again, and this time there was not even an afterimage left.

Coming to Yang Fan, the long sword didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and stabbed towards Yang Fan's heart. There was a metal impact sound, seeing that the blow missed, Xun Jianfei didn't say a word, the long sword danced quickly, not giving Yang Fan the slightest chance to breathe, attacking one move after another, Yang Fan was also defending one move after another, the two scuffled together, and there was no trace of what a cultivator should look like fighting.

At first glance, it really looks a bit like the competition between two swordsmen in a martial arts novel.

It seems that he finally knows that he can't compare to Yang Fan in swordsmanship, just when Xun Jianfei and Yang Fan separated, with a whoosh, Xun Jianfei threw out a sword qi towards Yang Fan, stepped in place, quickly pinched the magic with both hands, and the silver light of the entire martial arts platform shone brightly, and then, Yang Fan, who was still dodging the attack, sank his body and staggered away from the sword qi.

"Now Uncle Ancestor, you can't dodge so easily. ”

Xun Jianfei pinched the spell again, and a golden dragon was suspended above him, and the dragon was stubbornly holding Yang Fan, crashing into Yang Fan with the anger of Xun Jianfei.

The speed of the dragon was extremely fast, and Yang Fan wanted to dodge to the side, but found that the entire martial arts platform was like being coated with super glue, firmly sticking Yang Fan's feet, and not only that, Yang Fan's whole body was difficult to move.

There was a loud "boom", and the golden dragon slammed into Yang Fan's body, and the smoke dissipated, leaving a big pit in place, but Yang Fan disappeared.

"What about people?" one elder wondered.

"Senior brother, watch out for your back. ”

As soon as the words fell, a golden figure instantly appeared behind Xun Jianfei, and a whip swept out, and Xun Jianfei flew out like an arrow from the string, almost kicking out of the martial arts platform.

Everyone looked at it together, and saw a person whose whole body was wrapped in a golden light curtain standing there, it was Yang Fan, who had opened the state of Super Match 1.

"What's the matter, I feel that Uncle Shi's aura has become much stronger. ”

"Well, although it is still the refining period, the combat power that has erupted has reached the peak of the merger, and even the early stage of the tribulation. ”

"Maybe it has something to do with the golden light curtain around him, you see that his hair has turned golden, it should be some kind of secret technique to increase his strength. ”

After the second elder finished saying this, the other eight elders nodded in agreement.

Yan Jianfei stood up, rubbed the part that was kicked, and looked at Yang Fan with a hint of fear and timidity in his eyes. But as an elder, he couldn't pull his face and admitted that he couldn't beat the young man whose realm was lower than himself, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

"Great Elder, I'm going up. Yang Fan smiled a little playfully, his figure burst violently, raised his fist and went straight to Jian Jianfei's chest. It was the place where Yang Fan kicked it.

"Damn, how could I lose. ”

Jian Fei roared and hurriedly distanced himself from Yang Fan, because he knew that Yang Fan's hand-to-hand combat at this time was very strong, and he hurriedly cast his magic tricks.

"Ice and Fire God Fist. After pinching the spell, a scorching flame erupted from the fist of Great Elder Xun Jianfei's left hand, and the surrounding air instantly became thicker, making it impossible to breathe.

The fist of his right hand was covered with a layer of extremely cold light blue ice, and the white mist gathered above, and if someone approached, just the cold qi emitted could instantly freeze the monks of the Jindan stage into popsicles. Such a strange phenomenon contrasts sharply with the blazing flames in his left hand.

Xun Jianfei poked out his fists and punched forward dozens of punches with force, and the cold fist wind whistled past. Yang Fan skipped off his divine power ability, and instead used his agile pace to shuttle between the flying Ice and Fire Divine Fist with ease.

Yan Jianfei was taken aback, he didn't expect that the extremely fast Ice and Fire God Fist would not be able to help Yang Fan, and his hands pinched the magic technique again.

After a few breaths, five identical figures appeared around Xun Jianfei, so Yang Fan was very surprised, because through the writing wheel eye, he found that these were all ontologies, or rather, the writing wheel eye failed this time.

Six figures lined up in a line, some casting sword tricks, some achieving scorching flame attacks, and some were responsible for interfering with Yang Fan's actions... In short, this time, Yang Fan fell into passivity and was completely in a state of being attacked.

"I didn't expect the boss to use this trick. Jian Yi was surprised.

"I remember that it took decades for this big brother to enter the threshold, so I think it should be a little successful now. ”

"My true self. A very special exercise. It can perfectly replicate a clone with the same strength as the ontology, and the number of divisions is related to the proficiency of cultivation. It is said that the strength of this strong man created is the top in the immortal world, and the senior brother was accidentally obtained in an ancient tomb. ”

The three elders, who had been watching coldly, finally spoke.

The ten disciples of Jian Yi have completely different personalities, among which the three elders have the most strange personalities, and it is rare to see him speak, even if it is Jian Yi, unless something has to be spoken, he will not say a word.