People are low in martial arts: I have a world of high martial arts

"Old thing, I am the eternal master, I will not lose! I will not lose!"

Yang Fan shouted low, tried his best, and finally broke free from the golden mountain. He retreated away from the golden mountain.

"boom!"

The golden mountain crashed into the ground, and the entire underground cave suddenly collapsed, leaving a big hole.

"Pfft!"

Yang Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his body, and almost fell to the ground.

"Plop!"

He sat down on the ground, his face turned pale, he was breathing heavily, and his body was shaking constantly.

Chen Shanhai looked at Yang Fan who was extremely embarrassed and couldn't help but laugh. While laughing, he walked towards Yang Fan.

"Little bastard, I didn't expect your strength to be so weak."

Chen Shanhai's eyes flashed with a trace of teasing and contempt.

"snort!"

Yang Fan glanced at Chen Shanhai coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on his face:

"Old man, you only have this little strength. If you want to kill me, you are still a little green."

"Little bastard, I will crush your neck with my own hands today!"

"Yeah?"

Yang Fan grinned, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"boom!"

At this moment, three men suddenly emerged from the underground cave and stood in front of Yang Fan.

Their eyes were also full of hatred and murderous intent.

Yang Fan was stunned, glanced at the three people, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Haha! It's really hard to find anywhere without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. This trip has been fruitful!"

"Hmph! You despicable ant! We will definitely kill you!"

"Boy, you are no match for us. Surrender quickly and I may be able to spare your life!"

"Pooh!"

Yang Fan snorted disdainfully and looked at Chen Shanhai with cold eyes:

"Old guy, I know how powerful you are, but if you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

"Little bastard, your bones are quite hard! In that case, I will cripple your bones first, and then slowly torture you!"

After saying that, Chen Shanhai exuded a shocking coercion, and his body turned into a golden lightning, approaching Yang Fan instantly.

Yang Fan changed his mind, flapped his wings behind him, turned into a stream of light, and fled quickly.

"You little beast, you can't escape!"

"Boom~!"

Chen Shanhai slapped his palm on the ground. Suddenly, a large area of ​​the ground shattered, a huge handprint appeared, and Yang Fan also fell into the ground.

"boom!"

The clothes on Yang Fan's body were in tatters, and his skin was covered with scars. The blood on his body slowly flowed out along the scars.

"Pfft~!"

Yang Fan opened his mouth fiercely and spurted out a large mouthful of black blood.

"Little bastard, what else do you have to say now?"

Chen Shanhai sneered, his eyes flashing with ferocious light.

Yang Fan sneered and shook his head:

"Old guy, you are wrong, I have nothing to say!"

After saying that, two sharp edges shot out from his pupils, locking on Chen Shanhai.

"what do you want?"

Chen Shanhai's body trembled, and an ominous feeling rose in his heart.

"Old guy, although you are very powerful, you are not qualified enough to kill me!"

Yang Fan stared at Chen Shanhai coldly.

After hearing these words, Chen Shanhai's expression immediately turned gloomy.

"Little bastard, don't think you've won now, but you're going to die soon! Because you have to die!"

Chen Shanhai roared angrily, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and he rushed towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's figure flashed continuously, avoiding Chen Shanhai's attacks, and the mocking look on his face became more and more intense.

"Rumble"

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook, and cracks spread.

Yang Fan frowned, his face slightly solemn.

Chen Shanhai's expression also changed suddenly, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes:

"What's going on? Is there an invasion from a foreign enemy?"

"Boom!"

Two more violent explosions were heard, and the entire ground was shaking, as if it was about to collapse, and the rocks on the ground continued to fall.

"No, someone must be attacking! Run!"

Chen Shanhai screamed in horror, and his figure quickly disappeared.

"Old guy, you can't escape!"

Yang Fan sneered, his body turned into a stream of light and chased after him.

Chen Shanhai fled and turned around, his eyes full of resentment:

"Yang Fan, no matter who I am, as long as you dare to stop me, I will definitely crush you to ashes!"

"Old man, stop dreaming! You are destined to be killed today!"

"Hmph, do you think you can escape?"

Chen Shanhai snorted coldly, and his body instantly became five meters tall. The muscles on his body were knitted together like a bull, and his whole body was glowing with golden light.

This barbarian bull exuded a fierce and ferocious aura, causing the surrounding space to distort.

"Roar!"

Chen Shanhai looked up to the sky and roared, his voice like rolling thunder, making the ground tremble.

"Die!"

Chen Shanhai roared angrily, and his body instantly grew larger, like a majestic giant mountain, rushing directly towards Yang Fan and crushing him hard.

"Hmph, your speed is faster than mine!"

Yang Fan's body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Chen Shanhai's attack failed in an instant and hit the ground hard, creating deep pits on the ground. Smoke and dust billowed, covering the sky and the sun.

Chen Shanhai's face turned red and blue looking at this scene.

He didn't expect that Yang Fan was so fast. He didn't even know where Yang Fan was.

Chen Shanhai's body quickly shrank and returned to its original appearance, standing in front of Yang Fan.

"Your speed is too fast, I can't keep up with you!"

Chen Shanhai said coldly:

"However, don't be complacent for too long, you will kneel down and beg for mercy later!"

Yang Fan smiled faintly and ignored it. His body turned into a black line and rose into the sky.

"Uh-huh!"

A ray of sword light instantly pierced Chen Shanhai's chest, falling down with blood.

"Plop!"

Chen Shanhai fell to the ground, and the look in his eyes gradually faded.

"Old guy, if you die, just die!"

Yang Fan put away his sword, turned around and left.

"You little bastard, stop!"

Suddenly, Chen Shanhai's body turned into a golden stream of light, instantly catching up with Yang Fan and blocking his way.

Yang Fan frowned, his eyes narrowed, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Chen Shanhai is dead, but he is still alive, which shows that this body has some strange abilities.

"Little bastard, you can't escape from my sight today!"

After saying that, Chen Shanhai's eyes were filled with crazy killing intent, and his body suddenly became huge, a hundred feet tall, like a giant demon ape. He bared his teeth and claws, waved his huge fist, and smashed towards Yang Fan.

"A little trick!"

Yang Fan smiled contemptuously, and his figure disappeared instantly, leaving an afterimage in place.

"Boom!" The fist hit the void, setting off a layer of terrifying wind, tearing the ground into several pieces, revealing dark space cracks, like a black hole, bottomless.

"You little bastard, you can't escape!"

Chen Shanhai shouted coldly, stamped his feet, and the ground exploded instantly. Endless soil splashed out, forming countless huge cracks and sweeping in all directions.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

A large pit appeared on the ground, and Yang Fan's figure appeared.

"Little bastard, today I will make your life worse than death, so that you can know how powerful I am!"

Chen Shanhai roared again, his body became a hundred feet tall again, and he rushed towards Yang Fan.

He waved his huge fist and hit Yang Fan on the head with unparalleled terrifying power.

"Boom!"

The fists collided with Yang Fan, causing an astonishing collision sound that was deafening.

Chen Shanhai's fist emitted circle after circle of ripples, like water waves, spreading out one after another. All the ripples gathered at one point and slammed down on Yang Fan's forehead.

"Bang~"

"Click~"

The fist and forehead collided together, and Chen Shanhai's fist shattered into pieces and turned into blood mist.

But Yang Fan's fist was unscathed.

"How is that possible? How come your physical defense is so strong?"

Chen Shanhai exclaimed, his eyes widening.

"Old guy, I don't want to waste time, I'm going to get revenge on you!"

After saying that, Yang Fan turned and left.

"You little bastard, if you dare to leave, I will definitely kill you!"

"Boom!"

Chen Shanhai roared angrily, and his body surged again, turning into a hundred-foot-tall golden god of war, holding a giant ax and slashing at Yang Fan.

"Buzz~"

Yang Fan swayed slightly and disappeared again.

"Old guy, I told you, you can't stop me at all!"

Following Yang Fan's words, Chen Shanhai felt his eyes flash, and a sharp blade passed through his eyes, instantly cutting off one of his legs.

"what!"

Chen Shanhai howled in pain, blood spurted out wildly, and he fell to the ground, rolling continuously.

"Don't you want to kill me? Then I will kill you first, and then slowly torture you!"

Yang Fan spoke indifferently.

"You little bastard, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

"Haha, you don't deserve to be a ghost, and you don't even deserve to be a ghost. You're not even a beast!"

Yang Fan spoke coldly, his eyes extremely cold.

A look of humiliation flashed in Chen Shanhai's eyes, but soon, this humiliation was replaced by ferociousness.

"You guys, kill him!"

Chen Shanhai shouted angrily.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Several of Chen Shanhai's guards rushed towards Yang Fan.

"Boom!"

Chen Shanhai swung the sledgehammer, and every move contained terrifying power, suppressing Yang Fan with terrifying fluctuations.

"Yes, this is a bit of a ghost cultivator. It's a pity that you met me!"

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth curled up, and his eyes were cold.

"call out!"

His figure suddenly became ethereal, like a ghost floating in the void.

"What?"

"How is this possible? His speed has increased so much!"

"Damn it, he was just hiding his strength!"

"Damn it, he actually hid his true strength!"

All of Chen Shanhai's subordinates had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Although Chen Shanhai also has the cultivation level of the True Martial Realm, his strength is only the pseudo-immortal level. Moreover, he has just stepped into the True Martial Realm and is still a bit unfamiliar with the use of power. Therefore, the gap between him and Yang Fan is not small.

However, after all, Chen Shanhai had the body of a hundred-foot giant and terrifying strength, so he barely had the upper hand. But once Yang Fan knocked him down, he would be a lamb to the slaughter and could only be beaten obediently.

"Boom!"

Yang Fan's figure continued to avoid Chen Shanhai's attacks. At the same time, he did not forget to fight back and continuously bombarded Chen Shanhai.

"Pfft!"

A terrifying force came from Chen Shanhai's body and directly bombarded his Dantian.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and an expression of despair appeared in Chen Shanhai's eyes.

He never expected that this seemingly ordinary young man would be so powerful.

"You little bastard, if you dare to hurt me, I will definitely tear you apart and make you my slave forever!"

Chen Shanhai roared angrily, his eyes turned red, and the muscles on his body more than doubled in size.

Looking at this scene, Yang Fan shook his head, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Old man, are you a fool? Although your physical strength is strong, it is far inferior to mine. Do you think I will give you a chance?"

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling silver light suddenly lit up on Yang Fan's body, and thunder and lightning burst out from his body.

All these thunder and lightning wrapped around his body and enveloped him.

"The Law of Thunder Attributes?"

Chen Shanhai's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes revealed an extremely intense look of greed.

"Little bastard, I want to make you into a puppet and make you my fighting tool!"

Chen Shanhai roared, exuding a monstrous aura, like a sun, scorching and distorting the surrounding void.

"You little bastard, give me your life!"

Chen Shanhai swung the big hammer and struck Yang Fan hard with terrifying force.

Yang Fan's eyes were slightly closed, and the aura all over his body suddenly erupted with a monstrous aura.

"kill!"

Yang Fan shouted low, and the muscles all over his body bulged. His body expanded rapidly like a balloon. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a monster over two meters long, with a body full of explosive power.

His head turned into a trident, his body turned into the shape of a wolf's head, and a dense row of bone wings appeared on his back.

His arms gained dozens of times of strength, as if they were like two huge mountains, blocking out the sky and the sun.

"What kind of ghost clan is this?"

"This guy can actually perform such weird magic? What kind of race is this?"

"Damn it, let's run!"

"This little bastard is so powerful that we are no match for him!"

Seeing Yang Fan like this, all of Chen Shanhai's men had expressions of despair on their faces.

"Humph, do you know you're afraid now? It's too late!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and his figure suddenly rose into the sky, flew directly into the sky, and hovered in mid-air. While avoiding Chen Shanhai's big hammer, he frantically activated the spiritual energy in his body.

Countless lightning bolts shot out from Yang Fan's body, intertwining continuously in the air, forming a large net.

The net grew larger and larger, covering the entire valley, completely enveloping the entire valley.

"Boom!"

An extremely powerful air flow surged out from the large net and condensed into a giant sword in the air.

"Boom!"

"Boom!" (End of Chapter)