"If you can force me to use all my strength, you will die, and you will be proud enough!" Yang Fan stood in the air, his expression was cold, the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger, and his combat power was fully opened, as if he wanted to kill Jiang Feng here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Feng is too difficult, he is only in the middle stage of the Blood Qi Realm, he has such strength, if he breaks through to the late stage of the Blood Qi Realm, Yang Fan asked himself, he will no longer be his opponent.

And right now, he and Jiang Feng have already formed a mortal enmity, even so, then there is no need to show mercy to his subordinates!

Yang Fan is not a soft-hearted person, as a core disciple, there are already a lot of souls under him, and one more Jiang Feng is nothing.

Jiang Feng looked at him, grinned, and didn't answer, but his heart was secretly vigilant.

With a keen mind like him, he naturally discovered the change in Yang Fan's mentality. Yang Fan wanted to kill him before, but it could only be regarded as a convenient act, and his contemptuous attitude made him not take Jiang Feng in his eyes at all.

And after a short fight, Yang Fan had a killing heart for him Jiang Feng!

Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly, this person is really cautious, just because he has strong combat power, he spends the belly of a gentleman with a careful heart, in order to avoid endless troubles, he wants to completely kill himself.

Yang Fan saw Jiang Feng shaking his head, knowing that he had already guessed his plan, and he also saw a looming sarcasm on Jiang Feng's face.

"Boy, suffer death!" Yang Fan shouted angrily and stretched out his hand to point at Jiang Feng.

The long sword swished, as if it had cut through the space, and flew towards Jiang Feng again.

Jiang Feng quickly retreated, this sword was different from before, the light flickering on it made it several times stronger than before, both in speed and power.

Jiang Feng didn't have the confidence to take this sword, so he could only turn around and use the power of the storm to distance himself from Yang Fan.

"Hmph, don't measure yourself!" Yang Fan snorted disdainfully and said: "Your fist technique, if it is close to me, will make me a little jealous, at this moment you choose to distance yourself from me, but you are killing yourself." ”

"Do you think that the power of the Imperial Sword Technique will be weakened by the distance? Now I will show you what the real Imperial Sword Technique is!" Yang Fan said, pointing at the long sword again, and the speed of the long sword suddenly increased a few points.

Jiang Feng turned a deaf ear to Yang Fan's nonsense, and he fled backwards while leaving the power of the storm along the way to hinder the long sword.

But under Yang Fan's control, the speed of the long sword was even faster.

And the power of the storm is not completely useless, although the speed of the long sword is constantly increasing, but the light on it is no longer as dazzling as before, and it looks a little dim.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng continued to escape a distance of dozens of zhang, and then he turned around abruptly and pointed at Yang Fan from a distance.

The rattan of the Yin Ghost Vine suddenly appeared behind Yang Fan!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the Yin Ghost Vine stabbed directly towards Yang Fan's heart, Jiang Feng's attack was fierce, not inferior to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan felt the crisis of life and death from Jiang Feng's fingers, his gaze froze, and he quickly turned his body.

With a pop, the Yin Ghost Vine stabbed into Yang Fan's shoulder, and in such a surprise situation, Yang Fan actually avoided the vital point.

Jiang Feng secretly said that it was a pity, the reason why he retreated was not because the long sword was really irresistible, although his storm power could not be fully exerted, it was not a problem to block Yang Fan's sword technique.

He retreated, mainly for the blow!

Yang Fan didn't know that Jiang Feng could leave his body like a sword-fighting technique, after Jiang Feng distanced himself from him, he would definitely be a little relaxed, in addition, Jiang Feng could also take Yang Fan's long sword away from it, so that he couldn't defend himself.

Jiang Feng planned carefully, but unfortunately he still failed to take Yang Fan's life, but only seriously injured him.

Yang Fan lowered his head and saw the Yin Ghost Vine coming out of his body, his eyes were full of incredulity.

"Blood and gas are separated from the body...... You can even use the sword technique!" Yang Fan raised his head again and stared at Jiang Feng deadly, his face full of resentment.

"Even ants, dare to hurt me!" Yang Fan was furious, and the Yin Ghost Vine shattered.

As if feeling the anger of its master, the long sword that was close to Jiang Feng also made a piercing sword sound, it was trapped by Jiang Feng with the power of the storm, and did not continue to stab forward, but swished and returned to Yang Fan's hand.

"Yin Ghost Vine...... I can't imagine that my dignified core disciple will also be injured by the Yin Ghost Vine!" Yang Fan's voice was thick and angry.

"I have to say that your combat strength exceeded my expectations, but it is precisely because of this that you must die!" Yang Fan's eyes were as vicious as a wolf, and his whole person's momentum continued to rise, and there was obvious blood qi flowing into the long sword.

The sword made a cheerful sword sound, and the light on it became more and more dazzling, until later, the light overflowed, making the entire sword seem to grow a little bigger.

Jiang Feng restrained his smile, his face showed a solemn look for the first time, and on the long sword, he felt a breath of destruction and destruction, and it seemed that nothing could be broken.

"Little madman, run!" Chen Buer's voice sounded from the boat, although he was relying on the Yin Talisman to fight with the gray-robed old man, he was always paying attention to the situation in mid-air.

Seeing that Yang Fan was injured by Jiang Feng, Chen Buer not only did not have the slightest joy, but became more and more worried.

Sure enough, after Yang Fan was injured, he was furious, he completely stopped keeping his hand, and used his own powerful move!

This is the third level of the Edgeworth's technique, Edgeworth's Qi!

There are also strong and weak skills of the sword, and simply controlling the magic weapon is only the first stage of the sword technique, and if you can pour your own blood into it when you are at the time of the sword, you will reach the second level of the sword technique.

As for the third layer, it is not royal, the sword is still in the hand, but it hurts people with the sword qi!

This move has the power to open the world, and it is definitely not something that Jiang Feng can resist.

Jiang Feng heard Chen Buer's shout, but he didn't retreat, but his arms flashed, and a giant storm quickly condensed.

The storm did not stand vertically, but horizontally in front of Jiang Feng, and through the calm area in the center of the storm, Jiang Feng could clearly see Yang Fan's movements.

Yang Fan saw that Jiang Feng not only did not retreat, but instead wanted to shake the tree, a trace of a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, no matter what immortal method Jiang Feng used, he would be vulnerable in front of the third layer of his sword master's sword.

And Jiang Feng, who was in the center of the Imperial Sword Qi attack, would inevitably die with this blow!

"Die!" Yang Fan shouted, suddenly waved the long sword in his hand, and a sharp sword qi flew out, appearing in front of Jiang Feng in an instant.

This sword qi didn't look big, strong, or bright, but the moment it appeared, it made the entire sky dark......