Wuji Tongtian

Chapter 258 Wheel Battle

Yang Fan also understood what He Yu meant.

Wheel fight!

But even if he knew so what, Yang Fan still said that he would not rest if Mo Leizong did not admit defeat.

Defeating a third-level disciple of the Demon Thunder Sect's refining god, he would not consume much true energy at all.Jinglei Jue circulated a few times in the body, coupled with Yang Fan's own recovery, it was far beyond ordinary people.

Even if he defeated all the third-level disciples of the opponent one after another, his true energy would basically remain at its peak.

Only those disciples who were in the fourth level of refining gods needed him to use a little more means, but it still wouldn't consume him too much.

Therefore, Yang Fan has the confidence to say that.

Soon, Moleizong came out with a third-level disciple of the God of Refining.

"I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible." The man looked at Yang Fan and sneered.

Yang Fan didn't speak, just watched with a smile.

This disciple, irritated by Yang Fan's ignoring attitude, immediately launched an attack.It's just that the offensive seems ferocious, but it always leaves a way out for itself.

Obviously, this person's intention is to fight.

Yang Fan could tell at a glance, but unfortunately, he would not give the other party a chance.

With Yang Fan's current strength, defeating a martial artist of the same level is simply a piece of cake, a piece of cake!
Swish!
Yang Fan took the initiative to launch an offensive, and within a flash of his figure, he was approaching the opponent.Then, under the staring eyes of the other party, he slapped him directly, repelling the other party's defense.

With a muffled sound, the Demon Thunder Sect disciple flew upside down.

Under Yang Fan's intention to control his strength, this disciple just retreated in front of the other disciples of Demon Thunder Sect, and stabilized his body.

Although this disciple didn't suffer any harm, everyone in the Demon Thunder Sect was even more astonished.

This kind of power control can definitely be regarded as light lifting.

It is very easy to defeat a person, but at the same time, it is necessary to defeat this person without hurting the other person at all.This can only be done when the strength is absolutely crushed.

The corners of He Yu's eyes twitched wildly, looking at Yang Fan, he felt a vague premonition in his heart.

"Don't give him a chance to rest, next one, continue!" But at this time, there was no way out, He Yu waved his hand, and let his disciples continue to attack.

Immediately, another disciple of the third level of refining gods walked out.

As soon as he walked out, this person shot.

Now, what the Molei Sect disciples think is, if they can keep silent, try not to speak.Shoot directly, without giving Yang Fan any chance to rest.

At this time, they can't control so much, whether the means are despicable or not.

And this is exactly what Yang Fan wanted. He made this request for the purpose of earning battle points.

Seeing this person shoot directly, Yang Fan raised his left foot and kicked horizontally in an instant.But he was dodged by the opponent with his extremely fast movement.

However, Yang Fan followed up with a roundabout kick, and kicked the Molei Sect disciple who had just circled behind him away.

Everyone in Guiyuanzong felt that it was normal to see this completely crushing battle, and everyone looked relaxed.Don't worry at all, their young suzerain will lose.

And the shock on the faces of everyone in Moleizong became more and more intense.

Especially He Yu, his expression was extremely ugly.

Just at this moment, two more disciples of the third level of refining gods were defeated by Yang Fan.

Of the nine disciples of the Third Level of God Refinement of the Demon Thunder Sect, five of them have already been defeated, and there are still four left.But after defeating five warriors of the same level in succession, Yang Fan still didn't show the slightest fatigue.

The zhenqi fluctuations circulating in his body were no different from the beginning.

On He Yu's forehead, there were fine beads of sweat unknowingly, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Bi Ling Wing Feather Knife!"

Another disciple of the third level of refining God rushed out, folded his hands together, and then pulled violently.The zhenqi crazily gathered between the hands, and finally condensed into a green zhenqi wing feather.

At first glance, this zhenqi wing feather looks like an extremely sharp long knife.

scoff!

This third-level disciple of refining gods clasped his hands together, raised them high, and then chopped them down heavily.The long knife with green wings and feathers draws a sharp and sharp trajectory in the air.

The next moment, the top of Yang Fan's head appeared.

This kind of offensive is indeed quite difficult for other third-level refining gods.

But Yang Fan just stretched out his finger, and lightly flicked the Chiyu sword.

boom!
Vigorous zhenqi burst out suddenly, destroying all the long knives.Moreover, that shock wave also blasted the third-level disciple of the God of Refinement into the air.

After defeating this person, Yang Fan shook his head and sighed, "It's a waste of time."

Everyone in the Thunder Demon Sect had ugly faces when they heard this.

The meaning of this sentence is that they are too weak, and that it is a waste of time to fight against them?
Yang Fan smiled and said, "I'll give you another chance."

He Yu raised his eyes.

Elder Zhuo and the others jumped in their hearts, what is Yang Fan going to do?
"You all attack together, as long as you can defeat me, what I just said is still valid." Yang Fan's fingers slid across the remaining three third-level and four fourth-level Demon Thunder Sect disciples.

Elder Zhuo hurriedly said: "Young Sect Master..."

However, what he wanted to say was stopped by Yang Fan before he could say it.

Yang Fan waved his hand to him, without turning his head, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, I'm sure."

Hearing this, Elder Zhuo couldn't say anything. Although the others were a little worried, they could think of what Elder Yu said.Yang Fan was able to defeat even the genius disciples of Xuanxuan Sect.

Right now it's just a few martial artists from the third level of refining gods and the fourth level of refining gods joining forces, so it should be no problem.

Thinking of this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

But He Yu couldn't help laughing. If it was before, he would only be angry when he saw such an arrogant and arrogant young man despising him as a disciple of the Demon Thunder Sect.

But now, he is only happy.

"I hope you don't regret it!" He Yu sneered, and then asked several disciples to attack together.

Among the seven, Xun Hui is the head.

As the most powerful person among the young disciples of the Demon Thunder Sect, Xun Hui had a deep self-confidence on his face.When he looked at Yang Fan, there was still a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, in his opinion, he can defeat this person alone.

The gap between the third level of refining gods and the fourth level of refining gods is not so easy to be smoothed out.What's more, he has been training outside these days and has experienced many battles.

This made his fighting strength unmatched by ordinary fourth-level fighters of the God of Refining.

Right now, the seven of them teamed up to deal with a guy at the third level of refining gods, he felt very ashamed.

However, now is an extraordinary period, in order to keep the sect, it doesn't matter to lose face once.

"Are you ready to accept failure?" Xun Hui looked at Yang Fan and sneered.

Yang Fan sneered: "The same words are also given to you."

He could tell that the other party was very proud and very confident in his own strength.But when I met him, I had no choice but to accept failure!
(End of this chapter)