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

"what?"

"What's going on? How come a white mist appears on the body of a viper?"

"Could it be that this mist is poison that can corrode spiritual weapons, defensive spiritual weapons, and even magic weapons?"

"The temperature of this venom is too high, right?"

White mist billowed around the poisonous python, exuding a scorching aura, as if even the air had been evaporated.

The surface of the poisonous python's body also began to melt slowly, revealing its white bones.

This is the flesh and blood of a poisonous python, dissolving rapidly.

Chen Shanhai's face finally became a little panicked.

This poisonous python can actually dissolve his own flesh and blood quickly.

If it keeps eating like this, wouldn't it be like a skeleton when it is completely fused?

The more Chen Shanhai thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his face became pale.

This situation is simply a disaster for him!

"Escape, you must take advantage of the poisonous snake's weakness to escape from here quickly!"

Chen Shanhai said secretly in his heart.

In the next moment, his body suddenly shot out, flying very fast, soaring into the sky in an instant.

As soon as Chen Shanhai left, the body of the poisonous snake followed him.

The two of them, like two sharp arrows, shot towards the sky quickly.

After Chen Shanhai escaped a certain distance, he stopped and his face was ashen.

Because he found that a few hundred meters away from him, a man in black robe was standing on a tree trunk, looking at him quietly.

This man is none other than Yang Fan!

"Why is this guy so fast?"

Chen Shanhai's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, a little unbelievable.

"Yang Fan, you're not dead?"

Chen Shanhai stared at Yang Fan with cold eyes.

"You want me to die?"

Yang Fan asked back, with a sarcastic look in his eyes.

This time, Yang Fan made a lot of money.

He carried two treasures on his body.

One is a storage ring.

The other piece is the Qiankun bag inside the storage ring.

The space in it is fully five thousand acres in size, and it stores many elixirs and techniques.

Even if Chen Shanhai was not a martial arts master, his heart would be filled with such a fortune, right?

Yang Fan knew very well that once his storage ring was exposed to the eyes of the world, it would definitely cause a bloody storm. At that time, I am afraid that it would cause competition among all the sects and big families in the world.

By that time, he will definitely face a strangulation like a dragnet!

Therefore, this storage ring must be handed over to Yang Chan as soon as possible!

Not only that, he must improve his strength as soon as possible.

After all, Chen Shanhai is a master of the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm. If he encounters him, it will definitely be very dangerous.

Therefore, Yang Fan decided to break through his realm before entering the cave.

This way, he can be more secure.

"Hmph! Since Yang Fan is not dead, there is no need for me to stay here anymore!"

Thinking of this, Chen Shanhai's face darkened, and his figure suddenly flew towards the depths of the cave.

"Um?"

Yang Fan frowned, glanced at Chen Shanhai, and then chased after him.

"call out!"

Chen Shanhai was running fast, heading towards the depths of the cave.

Yang Fan raced all the way and kept catching up.

Neither of them would be outdone.

After a moment, Yang Fan suddenly stopped.

"What's going on with Chen Shanhai?"

Yang Fan frowned in confusion. He could clearly feel that in this cave, there was a huge suction force that was devouring his breath crazily.

And this suction force was very strange, as if it was absorbing Yang Fan's life essence, causing his spiritual energy to decrease rapidly.

Moreover, Yang Fan also found that his speed was slowly weakening, and there was even a tendency to be pulled down.

"It's so evil, what's going on?"

Yang Fan's expression changed drastically.

If he is allowed to develop like this, his life will be completely gone before long.

"No, absolutely not!"

Yang Fan's eyes flickered and his mind started working rapidly.

Suddenly, he thought of the introduction he had heard from the old man about the various monsters in the cave.

"The cave is actually not a real cave, but a huge formation!"

"The core part of the formation is to suck the spiritual energy from my body, and then absorb the spiritual energy into it!"

After understanding this, Yang Fan suddenly felt happy:

"It seems that these monsters are not ferocious beasts at all. Instead, they absorbed the spiritual energy from the formation and then turned into monsters. They specialize in sucking the life force of the monks to strengthen themselves."

The strength of these monsters has exceeded human imagination.

However, none of this troubles Yang Fan.

He has many spiritual stones on his body. Although he cannot refine spiritual energy pills, he has other means.

He first took out dozens of spiritual stones and then began to arrange them.

Soon, magical spells filled the entire open space.

"Ho ho ho~"

When Yang Fan was setting up the formation, the group of monsters seemed to have noticed something, and they all looked up to the sky and roared.

"Hahaha, little beast, your formation can't stop me!"

When Chen Shanhai saw this, he couldn't help laughing wildly.

He knew that these monsters did not understand what formations were, they were just acting on instinct.

However, no matter how powerful these monsters are, they are still monsters after all!

The IQ of monsters is far from human levels!

Chen Shanhai is naturally not worried about this.

"Go to hell, old man!"

Chen Shanhai shouted coldly, swung the long sword in his hand, and slashed forward. An earth-shattering sword light tore through the void and bombarded the monster.

A muffled sound of "bang" came.

I saw a demonic beast explode directly, blood splattering everywhere.

But then, several more monsters rushed towards Chen Shanhai.

Chen Shanhai snorted coldly and slashed with his long sword. Suddenly, more than ten monster beasts exploded and their corpses were separated.

"You little beast, suffer death!"

Chen Shanhai smiled coldly, stepped forward, and rushed toward Yang Fan like a ghost, as fast as lightning, which was staggering.

"This Chen Shanhai is really powerful. He is much stronger than when he was in Qingyun City!"

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and looked solemn.

He did not expect that Chen Shanhai's cultivation would improve so quickly. In just half a year, he would be promoted from the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm to the Golden Core Realm.

Yang Fan is still not sure whether Chen Shanhai has been promoted to Jindan.

However, Chen Shanhai's attack power and power are indeed much stronger.

Yang Fan's thoughts changed rapidly, and soon he thought of a way to lift the seal.

"call!"

Yang Fan took a deep breath, and suddenly a golden cauldron appeared behind him.

This great cauldron is clearly a top-grade spiritual weapon, with overwhelming pressure and endless majesty.

"Roar!"

The monsters that besieged Yang Fan sensed the cauldron and immediately let out a thundering roar.

"This high-grade spiritual weapon was obtained by me in an ancient battlefield!"

Yang Fan's eyes flashed and he said slowly: "This is a treasure left over from ancient times. I have been reluctant to use it. I will give it to you today!"

While speaking, Yang Fan had a thought and threw the cauldron towards Chen Shanhai.

Chen Shanhai's eyelids twitched, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

Ancient ruins, these three words made his heart feel hot, and he wished he could catch Yang Fan immediately.

However, he also knew in his heart that he was no match for Yang Fan.

If he takes action rashly, he will probably die in Yang Fan's hands.

"You little beast, you are so cruel!"

Chen Shanhai snorted coldly and swayed his body to avoid the cauldron thrown by Yang Fan.

"Buzz!"

The cauldron fell to the ground, making a violent impact that was deafening.

Chen Shanhai's eyes lit up, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said:

"Little beast, let me see what other tricks you have up your sleeve!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Shanhai once again used his best movement technique.

The speed is simply staggering.

When Yang Fan saw this, his face became stern, his legs kicked off the ground, and his body shot towards Chen Shanhai like a cannonball.

When Chen Shanhai saw this, he smiled disdainfully:

"A little trick!"

After saying that, Chen Shanhai flicked his wrist, and the long sword in his hand instantly turned into thousands of piercing sword lights, attacking Yang Fan.

Every ray of sword light carries a destructive wave, containing extremely terrifying power.

"Tsk!"

Yang Fan's body suddenly burst into a layer of crimson flames, resisting all attacks.

However, Chen Shanhai had obviously guessed this. When he saw the flames appearing on Yang Fan's body, his eyes suddenly turned cold and he sneered:

"I see, little beast, you are quite good with your flames!"

"Yeah, then I'll give you a gift too!"

Yang Fan smiled faintly, and a blazing purple light suddenly burst out from his eyes, illuminating the entire cave instantly.

"Ahhh!"

A series of screams sounded, and the monster beasts began to wail in pain one by one.

Their whole bodies were burning with blazing flames, and they let out shrill roars, as if they were trying to expel the flames from their bodies.

And the monster king was directly burned to ashes.

These monster beasts are not very powerful in combat. How can they withstand the pain of burning purple flames?

Chen Shanhai's eyes narrowed sharply, revealing a hint of shock.

"Little beast, you dare to kill my monster?"

Chen Shanhai's face was full of anger.

"Haha, why don't you dare?"

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Yang Fan's face and said:

"I, Yang Fan, have always been aboveboard in my work and have never been afraid of any provocation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Fan raised his hands and sacrificed two more huge golden puppets.

As soon as the golden puppet appeared, a monstrous power swept across the world.

"Hiss~"

Those monster beasts felt this terrifying pressure and were immediately scared to death.

"Roar!"

Chen Shanhai's face darkened, and he swung the long sword in his hand, and strips of golden blades suddenly shot out, turning into a large golden net, covering Yang Fan.

"Golden Light Mask?!"

Yang Fan was shocked when he saw Chen Shanhai's move.

"Hmph, it's useless. Although the defensive power of this golden light shield is powerful, it is just a low-level spiritual weapon, which is not enough to resist the power of my high-grade spiritual weapon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in Chen Shanhai's hand trembled, and a sword rain poured out, covering Yang Fan.

At the same time, he stamped his feet on the ground and appeared in front of Yang Fan in a flash.

"Go to hell!"

A ferocious sneer appeared on Chen Shanhai's face, and he slashed down with the long sword in his hand.

"boom!"

A sword was slashed out, and a bright sword light came in an instant.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"The Nine Transformations of the Golden Crow, the Gathering of the Nine Yangs!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dazzling golden rays of light suddenly bloomed all over his body.

Immediately, Jiuyang Zhenqi poured into his body crazily.

In an instant, a vast and powerful force burst out from his body.

Chen Shanhai's face was startled, as if he didn't expect that Yang Fan's physical body was actually so powerful.

He retreated slightly, and continued to slash with the long sword in his hand!

A golden light, like a scorching sun, rushed out from Yang Fan's eyebrows and met Chen Shanhai's sword light instantly.

The next moment, the sword light was defeated and the sword light was broken.

Chen Shanhai's face changed slightly, with an expression of disbelief written all over his face.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Chen Shanhai was stunned and stepped back involuntarily.

Behind him, the group of monsters also looked like they had seen a ghost, their eyes full of fear.

"Hmph, little beast, you're lucky, I'll let you go first!"

Chen Shanhai's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He snorted coldly, turned around and ran out.

"snort!"

A voice suddenly came from behind, and immediately, Chen Shanhai's face suddenly stiffened, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

An expression of disbelief suddenly appeared on Chen Shanhai's face.

Yang Fan stood in front of him, with a trace of mockery on his face.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Shanhai asked in surprise.

"What do you think?"

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth curved.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Shanhai stuttered.

"Why can't I be here?"

Yang Fan asked back.

Chen Shanhai's face was ashen and he shouted coldly: "You little beast, don't forget, this is the holy land of my demon clan. How dare you trespass into my territory?"

Yang Fan glanced at Chen Shanhai indifferently and said: "I don't care where this is, as long as it is my Yang Fan's domain, I will kill anyone who dares to stop me!"

Yang Fan's tone was firm and his eyes were extremely cold.

"court death!"

Chen Shanhai's expression changed and he slashed out his sword again.

A surging sword energy swept towards Yang Fan like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.

This sword energy was so powerful that it seemed to be a star condensed from the starry sky.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the void collapsed and the earth cracked.

Moreover, Yang Fan vaguely felt that the space around him was tightly bound by a terrifying confinement force.

"This sword energy seems to be the law of space!"

Yang Fan thought to himself, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.

He once heard his master say that the law of space is the highest level of power.

Only when you reach the Mahayana stage can you control the power of space.

This kind of power is very terrifying. Once it is exerted, it can easily destroy a city!

Back then, Yang Fan was only halfway through the catastrophe.

But now, his strength is incredible.

His fighting power is even comparable to that of a monk in the Mahayana stage! (End of chapter)