At this moment, Tang Feiyu finally no longer had any reservations, and took out his strongest killer move-Bahuang Liuhe Zhan, ready to kill Yang Fan with a single blow! ! !
With a cold drink, Tang Feiyu held Overlord Slash with both hands tightly, slashing in the void! ! !
fast! Far surpassing the speed of the sword that the world imagined, in just one breath, a full three hundred swords were cut, and the three hundred sword qi instantly superimposed, forming a giant sword qi that was several feet long.
Above this sword aura, there was a flickering electric arc, like ten thousand snakes coiling around, shocking! ! !
In an instant, the terrifying sword air evacuated the air in the space in front of it completely, and there was no dripping left, almost forming a vacuum state without resistance! ! !
"Yang Fan, go to hell obediently!!!"
There was a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, Tang Feiyu's momentum rose wildly again, the air around him fell low, the sound of thunder rang, the wind was screaming, and the grass and trees were all soldiers! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
The giant sword energy is like a tyrannical tyrant, arbitrarily and arbitrarily, sweeping through the wasteland and Liuhe, even the sky seems to be ruthlessly cut off by it. Wherever it passes, the air is shattered and flew like a mirror, and the ground reveals deep stripes. The ravines, the land with a radius of one hundred meters, the sandstorms, like the last day's natural disasters! ! !
"His... Ok... It's a terrifying knife. Just a hint of breath makes my soul tremble!!!"
"Is this the real strength of Senior Brother Tang? Strong! It's really too strong! The Big Three such as Yun Feiyang are just so afraid!!"
"It's dead! Yang Fan is doomed this time!!!"
The members of the Feiyu team all around retreated again and again, until they quit a hundred meters away, they barely stabilized their figure, and looked at Tang Feiyu with a respectful look! ! !
"Yang Fan, you are proud to be able to force me to use the Eight Wastes and Six Combinations!!!" Tang Feiyu flashed a touch of light in his eyes, and looked at Yang Fan Ruruo at a dead person.
It's too late to say, then soon! Yang Fan moved too! ! !
"boom!!!"
A fierce momentum that dominates the world, born out of nothing, soars into the sky, like a nine-day star river rushing down, stirring the endless starry sky. At this moment, Yang Fan's figure seems to be lifted up a lot, like the ancient god of war descending, suppressing the sky, overlooking All beings! ! !
"If you want my life, you are still far away!!!"
"Rumble!!!"
Void vibrated, a touch of golden flames of the sun pierced through the endless void, submerged into Yang Fan's body. In an instant, Yang Fan's momentum rose again and again, and his body was shining with golden light, like the sun god who controls all the light in the world. Can't help but crawl on the ground, bowing to the sacredness in my heart! ! !
"Lie Yang Palm, break it for me!!!"
"Rumble!!!"
A palm of flames the size of a half-acre field, directly tore through the void, and went to suppress the giant sword energy that came from blasting! ! !
"Titicaca... Titicaca... ."
The flames pass by the palms, and there are traces of destruction everywhere, such as the passage of drought, thousands of miles in the red land! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
The palms of the knives collided, the sound of explosions was endless, and the mushroom clouds continued to evaporate, like three disasters and nine disasters! ! !
The sword energy and flames collided, entangled, and vanished in the air, but it was obvious that the sword energy died faster. This time, it was Yang Fan who had the upper hand! ! !
"Why... how could this be, how could this be..." The pride on Tang Feiyu's face has disappeared, replaced by unbelievable. No one knows this trick better than him. The Eight Desolation and Six Combinations were terrifying. Looking up and down Lingyun Peak, apart from the three giants high above, no one can accept his killer move! ! !
Compared with Tang Feiyu’s shock, Yang Fan seemed much calmer. All this was in his expectation. Over the past month, through a minor training in Chiyun Palm, and by analogy, he succeeded in making his Lieyang Decision a Great Perfection. The environment, and the incorporation of some of the essence of Chiyun Palm, has made the quality of Lieyang Jue to a higher level, almost comparable to the middle-grade Huang-level martial arts. Although it is difficult to achieve the same level of skill, it is huge. The blood is poor enough to make up for all this! ! !
Although the bloodline of the eighth rank is only one level higher than that of the eighth rank middle bloodline, there is a qualitative difference, not to mention that Yang Fan has a state of mind that far exceeds Tang Feiyu's. It is normal for Yang Fan to have the upper hand! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
The last trace of sword energy was finally wiped out, and the speed of the palm of the reduced flames continued to grind towards Tang Feiyu! ! !
"Ah! Not good!" Tang Feiyu finally recovered from the horror with the scorching heat like magma. His complexion changed suddenly, ignoring other things, hurriedly turned into a streamer, and fleeed away.
However, at this moment...
"Boom!"
The palm of the flames burst open without warning, and turned into countless fireballs, like a meteor shower, covering Tang Feiyu. There were too many fireballs, densely packed, even if Tang Feiyu tried his best to increase the speed. At the extreme, there was still a small part of the fireball that fell on his body! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ... ..
The fireball explodes when touched, and the power of each fireball is no less than that of an ordinary Seventh Heavenly Warrior with a full blow, and it eats dozens of hundreds of fireballs at once. Even if Tang Feiyu's body has been tempered with sword energy, it is comparable to a spiritual soldier. , Can't bear such frenzied bombing! ! !
"Puff..."
A mouthful of blood spattered out of Tang Feiyu's mouth, his legs softened, and he fell directly to the ground, with green smoke coming out all over his body, vaguely mixed with the smell of burning! ! !
The whole audience is silent!!!
The five members of Feiyu team were all in horror, as if they had lost their souls all at once, their eyes were dull, and they couldn't help whispering...
"Not real, illusion! This must be an illusion!!!"
"How could Senior Brother Tang fail? It's fake! It's all fake!!!"
I can’t believe it, I don’t want to believe what is happening in front of me. Who is Tang Feiyu? That is the sixth person in Lingyun Peak. After condensing the sword energy, he is even more capable of competing with the Big Three. How can such a strong one lose? In the hands of a rookie like Yang Fan! ! !
When everyone was horrified, Yang Fan walked to Tang Feiyu's body and looked down at Tang Feiyu, who was dying on the ground, as if looking at a weak ant.
"Senior Brother Tang, let me give you a ride!!!" Yang Fan said indifferently.
Between life and death, Tang Feiyu surged with fear and despair that he had never had in his life, and he wailed, "Yang Fan! No! Don't kill me! We are the same sect brothers, don’t forget, the sect is strictly forbidden to harm each other. If you kill me, you will not end well..."
"Senior Brother Tang, the rules of the Zongmen only apply to the Zongmen. You told me this truth!!!" Yang Fan curled up his mouth and sneered, "Okay! Brother Tang, you go on the road obediently!!!"
For the benevolence of the enemy, then the cruelty to himself, this truth he knew when he was eight years old, since Tang Feiyu decided to be his enemy and set up a situation to besiege himself, then he must have the consciousness of death! ! !
"No! I'm not reconciled! Thinking of me, Tang Feiyu, with great talent, unparalleled understanding, and the eight-fold heavenly realm, has condensed the sword spirit, and will surely become a master sword repairer in the future. How can he be buried here? God is not fair, God is not fair..."
"Ah! No good! Yang is going to kill, everyone, save people!!!" Tang Feiyu's unwilling shout finally made a group of Feiyu team members come back to their senses, and hurriedly unfolded their exercises towards Yang Fan. Come hurriedly! ! !
However, it is too far to dissolve the near fire, and the land of a hundred meters is like a moat at this moment, insurmountable! ! !
"boom!!!"
With a move of Yang Fan's right arm, he punched Tang Feiyu's chest, as if the sky collapsed, directly blasting Tang Feiyu's sternum and heart to shreds!!!