When he heard this, the bald monk's body suddenly arched like a spring, and then his body instantly rushed out of the distance.

"Where your teammates take the first step next, you are so self-conscious!"

The bald monk said hello, and even began to flee, some Quanzhen Sect monks just reacted, the bald head had already rushed to a few hundred meters away, it seemed that the bald head had been prepared, and only Zhang Fan was still standing in place.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh and looked at the bald head who was rushing away, this bald monk was not very strong, but he was really fast when he ran away.

Even if he was discovered, Zhang Fan had nothing to care about. As long as he didn't face a foundation-building period monk who wasn't like Meng Qianxue and Xu Yue, Zhang Fan, who cultivated heart swordsmanship and possessed poisonous true qi, was confident that he could still deal with any foundation-building period monk.

"I don't care what you do, but you'd better not mess with me. Zhang Fan slowly walked out of the forest.

"The cultivation is not very good, but the tone is not small, let me see what kind of arrogant capital you kid has, dare to shout in front of our Quanzhen Sect. This Quanzhen Sect monk took a halberd and went towards Zhang Fan, and when several disciples behind him saw this, they also took the opportunity to attack Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, it seems that it is really like Bai Xiaosheng said, if you don't kill him, he will kill you.

Looking at the Quanzhen Sect monk who was rushing towards him, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and an extremely fierce sword qi roared out from Zhang Fan's body, and flew towards the monk holding a halberd in front of him.

The speed of the sword light was extremely fast, and in a moment, it slammed into the monk's body, and the violent force directly shook the monk away.

The next moment, a sword shot straight out from the body of this Quanzhen Sect monk, pierced his body in one fell swoop, and flew back to Zhang Fan's side, while this Quanzhen Sect monk died directly on the spot and fell into the air.

All the Quanzhen Sect monks were taken aback by Zhang Fan's attack, but the core disciples of the Quanzhen Sect who had just fallen into the air were not weak among these monks, how could they let Zhang Fan kill him with one move now.

When Zhang Fan's poisonous body broke out, he had already fought with a core disciple like Zhao Kuo, so Zhang Fan had nothing to fear now.

If you encounter a monk whose cultivation is much higher than your own, you can still use your powerful cultivation to forcibly disperse the sword light condensed by Zhang Fan, but there are only monks in the foundation building period on the scene, and there is no too strong existence.

All the Wudang Sect monks have been killed by the Quanzhen Sect monks, and now only Zhang Fan has not been taken. Zhao Kuo noticed this, and immediately waved his hand, pointed at Zhang Fan and said, "Kill him!"

Almost all the Quanzhen Sect monks surrounded Zhang Fan, either using mana, or using spiritual weapons to attack Zhang Fan, and even more prepared to approach Zhang Fan to sneak attack.

Although there are many monks surrounding him, the only ones who can pose a threat to Zhang Fan are these core disciples, there are seven or eight core disciples in total, and Zhao Kuo is the leader of these core disciples.

Many of these core disciples have spiritual weapons in their hands, and although Zhang Fan's poisonous true qi can corrode spiritual weapons, it also takes time. Moreover, if Zhang Fan uses toxic true qi, I am afraid that he will be recognized by Zhao Kuo as soon as possible.

Although the scene in front of me is a little difficult to deal with. But Zhang Fan didn't have any fear in his heart, but his heart was full of enthusiasm, and he had an urge to let go of the war.

It stands to reason that Zhang Fan should be afraid of facing so many foundation building period monks alone, but Zhang Fan now has no panic in his heart. On the contrary, his heart was like water, and there was no slightest panic, which even Zhang Fan himself felt incredible.

The Heart Sword Technique is to use the cultivator to use the heart as a sword, never retreat, if you encounter these foundation building period monks, you have to run away, then what kind of heart sword art is you still cultivating.

After understanding this, the sword light condensed by Zhang Fanxin's swordsmanship became thicker and more condensed, with a cold and sharp smell, and the light of the heart sword stabbed at Zhao Kuofei below.

Zhao Kuo was furious, Zhang Fan dared to take the initiative to attack himself now that he was unable to protect himself, and slammed the sledgehammer in his hand at the flying sword light.

Boom!

A crack immediately appeared on the sledgehammer, and the sledgehammer flew out of Zhao Kuo's hand on the spot, Zhao Kuo only felt that his arms were as uncomfortable as if they were broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

Zhang Fan's body in mid-air was also vague, but he quickly recovered.

Zhao Kuo looked at the air and listened to Zhang Fan, he really couldn't figure out what the sword light was just now, and he split the sledgehammer of his spirit weapon into a crack in one fell swoop, and shook the sledgehammer away. Could it be that a high-level spiritual weapon can't be successful, but even a spiritual weapon can't be like this.

At this time, almost all the attacks arrived at Zhang Fan's side at the same time, and dozens of black poisonous true qi flew out of Zhang Fan's body, although some of the attacks were neutralized, but there were too many Quanzhen Sect monks besieging Zhang Fan, there were more than twenty people in total, and several of them were core disciples.

So many foundation building period monks attacked Zhang Fan at the same time, and Zhang Fan was extremely dangerous at this time.

This person is absolutely dead, this is the common thought of all the monks of the Quanzhen Sect.

It's just that just when everyone's thoughts first appeared, there was a sudden change in the field! (To be continued......