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Chapter 337
It is rare to see ordinary monks killing Leiyunzong disciples, the news spread like wildfire, and many people gathered around in a short while.

Yu Qiang and others from the Monster Hunting Squad looked dumbfounded. What kind of cultivation is Yang Fan?
The surrounding Thunder Cloud Sect disciples also surrounded him.

"You are Yang Fan?"

"How courageous, dare to kill my brother from the same sect, you are courting death!"

"kill him!"

In the first wave, six Leiyunzong disciples rushed over, and they drew their swords at the same time, and the thunder light flickered, and they wanted to kill Yang Fan quickly!

"If you kill it, you will kill it, so what about the disciples of Thunder Cloud Sect?"

Yang Fan sneered in disdain, drew his sword out, and slashed out tens of feet of sword energy, sweeping towards the six people who were rushing.

"not good!"

Seeing such a huge sword energy, the six disciples immediately felt that they were no match, and hurriedly raised their swords to block, but two of them couldn't bear it and were killed by the sword energy on the spot.

The other four people's spirit swords broke off and flew upside down. They were seriously injured and dying, and completely lost their combat effectiveness.

"A disciple of the Thunder Cloud Sect is nothing more than that."

Yang Fan stepped forward, took four heads with one sword strike, and gained tens of thousands of experience points.

"I'm going, this is too fierce!"

The onlookers who were eating melons were shocked. What kind of cultivation is this person? Killing a disciple of the Thunder Cloud Sect is like killing a chicken, which is really against the sky.

Most of the ordinary players around are still in the Qi refining stage, and only some outstanding ones have entered the Foundation building stage. It is impossible to imagine that Yang Fan is already a master of the Jindan stage.

"It's you? Courting death!"

Just after Yang Fan finished killing, another Thunder Cloud Sect disciple rushed over. This time he recognized the three who were robbed of the golden lion by him last time.

"Boy, you still dare to appear in our field of vision, I think you are impatient!"

"I'll tell you to spit out everything you've eaten today!"

The three of them exploded in anger. Yang Fan not only snatched the golden lion they worked so hard to defeat, but also killed them, causing their cultivation base to drop to a small level. Thinking about it, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Now that this guy dared to appear in front of them, it was simply unbelievable. court death!
The three of them acted immediately, and sacrificed the magic weapon, probably because they felt Yang Fan's strength and did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

Some short people threw a French net, the French net was strong against the wind, and suddenly turned into a sky, covering it, and Yang Fan had nowhere to escape.

"My God, these three people have made a move. They are the best of the younger generation of Thunder Cloud Sect. It is said that they are only one step away from the Golden Core stage!"

"Yeah, these three people are basically invincible during the foundation building period, and they have all kinds of magic weapons on their bodies. Yang Fan will suffer this time!"

Some people felt that if these three people made a move, Yang Fan might be in trouble.

Yang Fan remembered this French Open. At that time, the Golden Lion was trapped by this French Open for a long time, and it was quite difficult.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Fan issued a sword that cut the sky, and the terrifying spiritual power leaked out, causing the surrounding people to stagger.

The power of this sword directly cut through the enveloping French net.

"Are you a Golden Core Stage?!"

The three of Lei Yunzong turned pale with shock, they didn't expect to see each other for a few days, this kid has already been promoted to the golden core stage, he must have made a great contribution to the experience value of the golden lion snatched away, the more the three of them thought about it, the more angry they became.

"Cultivator Jindan?"

"Oh my god, is he also a gamer like us? How did he level up so quickly?"

"Mom, the legendary Golden Core cultivator!"

The onlookers were astonished, they didn't expect to see the legendary Golden Core cultivator make a move.

Although the Thunder Cloud Sect's sect is nearby, those who show up are generally disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and it is rare to see the monks of the Golden Core Stage come forward or make a move.

Everyone is confused, they are all players who entered the game at the same time, why Yang Fan has been promoted to the Jindan Stage, and they are still playing soy sauce in the Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage?
Holding the sword, Yang Fan swept across. The three of them used all their magic weapons, but they were powerless to resist. They were beheaded by Yang Fan one after another, so angry that they were dying.

After this death, he will fall into another small realm, damn it!

"It's him, let's go together and kill him!"

The disciples of Thunder Cloud Sect rushed over after hearing the news. Seeing that Yang Fan had just beheaded their three senior brothers, they were enraged, and the magic weapon Thunder Sword charged at Yang Fan.

There were 50 people attacking at the same time, not far away, there were disciples of Thunder Cloud Sect coming one after another, even though Yang Fan was a Jindan cultivator, they were fearless, relying on the large number of people, they could surround and kill.

"Hold!"

Yang Fan let out a loud roar, and drew out a circular light shield with his sword, which blocked many attacking magic weapons and thunder swords, but there were still some omissions, and hit him.

"Hmph, forgive him no matter how powerful he is, he can't resist our crowd, so keep attacking!"

Seeing that Yang Fan was beaten until he vomited blood in the first wave, the disciples of Thunder Cloud Sect lifted their spirits and threw out the magic weapon and thunder sword that flew back again.

Yang Fan fell into an unprecedented bitter fight, as difficult to deal with as if he was facing a big monster two levels higher than him.

"One sword of light and cold nineteen continents!"

Yang Fan shouted loudly, soared into the sky, and slashed out a huge sword energy, like a huge wave, drowning dozens of Leiyunzong disciples in an instant.

However, because his sword energy was huge, it was not strong enough to kill these people.

Immediately afterwards, he used the Nine Deaths Sword Technique, rushed in, and fought bloody close to them in front of them.

With one sword, a magic weapon in the shape of a bowl will fly away; with one sword, a fat man with bulging spiritual power will be chopped down; with one sword, a cold light and thunder sword will be severed...

Corpses flew around, magic sword flashed, Yang Fan was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, slashing and killing with a big sword. Of course, there were inevitably things he couldn't take care of. Cut a knife...

Ari wanted to help him, and she could influence the situation of the battle by throwing a few talismans at will, but Yang Fan refused.

Yang Fan wanted to take this opportunity to practice the Nine-Death Sword Technique. Besides, this is a game. If he can't beat him, he will die. He has killed so many people, and he has already earned enough experience points.

Ahri felt relieved and told himself that this was in the game, not real.Because the appearance of Yang Fan fighting against dozens of people alone was too tragic, she couldn't bear to watch it.

In the arena, disciples of Thunder Cloud Sect would join in from time to time. Yang Fan had fought to the point of madness, his eyes were scarlet, and every sword strike would kill someone.

"Where my sword is going, I will not regret it even if I die nine times!"

Yang Fan charged at Xiaohan angrily, seeing death as home, the sword in his hand seemed to be one with him, only to kill the target in front of him, never caring what happened behind him.

"With the heart of death, I will fight you for the head, how dare you?"

Yang Fan smiled boldly, flipped his wrist, and used another sword move, which caught the disciple of Thunder Cloud Sect by surprise.

……

Almost half an hour later, all the disciples of Leiyunzong in the foundation period were beheaded by Yang Fan, killing more than 100 people.

And Yang Fan was also covered in blood, even at the Jindan stage, his body had reached its limit, he could not move when lying on the ground, only his chest was still rising and falling with his breathing.

(End of this chapter)