Wuji Tongtian

Chapter 271 Vulnerable

Do not!
The strength of the zhenqi even surpassed him!
Du Qun's thoughts just now had long been forgotten by him. He stared at Yang Fan with wide eyes.It's really hard to believe that a martial artist at the fifth level of refining the gods has more zhenqi than him.

Even the members of the Guiyuan Sect were secretly tongue-tied, thinking that the Young Sect Master was too terrifying.

Yang Fan didn't feel anything, he experienced ten levels of body training and ten levels of Qi refining, and his foundation far surpassed all warriors.In addition, he is practicing spiritual-level exercises, which are on par with Du Qun in terms of exercises.

In addition, Yang Fan also has an eighth-level spirit body, which can increase the amount of true energy of a warrior.

However, Yang Fan could feel that Du Qun also had a spirit body, at least a seventh-class spirit body.

However, the final result was that Yang Fan's true qi was slightly stronger than Du Qun's at the fifth level of refining the gods.

This can only prove that the two martial arts realms that Yang Fan has broken through, the advantages that Yang Fan has brought to him are really too great!

Moreover, this advantage will not decrease with the continuous breakthrough of the realm, but will only increase!

"The battle between warriors is not just to see whose true energy is stronger." Du Qun took a deep breath and sneered.

He still has confidence in himself.

The realm of martial arts is higher, not only the true energy is more vigorous, but also the overall strength is improved.In any case, Yang Fan is only at the fifth stage of refining the gods after all.

With a sneer, Du Qun drew out the knife in his hand.

It is a pitch-black long knife, which is a low-grade spiritual weapon. Not only does the blade not have the slightest light flowing, but it seems to be still devouring the light.

When the sun shines on the knife body, it seems to be swallowed up, and it disappears completely.

Yang Fan just smiled lightly, shook his hand, and the Youquan Knife appeared in his hand.With a flick of his wrist, he casually brought up a trace of saber energy, cut through the air, and let out a hissing sound.

"Dare to use a knife in front of me, I really overestimate my capabilities!" Du Qun sneered.

"Hehe." Yang Fan chuckled lightly.

call out!
In an instant, Yang Fan's figure disappeared in place, turning into a light and shadow, approaching Du Qun.

Xuanming sword technique!
Youquan knife raised high, and then cut straight down, the blade seemed to be constantly changing its position in the air, leaving behind a mysterious rule.The icy light of the blade, which seemed to be able to freeze everything, appeared on the blade.

As Youquan knife cut down, more and more ice crystals appeared in the air.

Du Qun stared, feeling the danger.

However, such an attack can't do anything to him!
"Serial lore!"

Du Qun let out a low cry, and slashed out with a pitch-black long knife.A pitch-black blade glow, with a continuous and fierce force, cut the air into pieces.

He directly displayed his strongest offensive, and wanted to have a tough fight with Yang Fan!
boom!
The pitch-black light of the knife struck Yang Fan's Youquan knife first.But almost instantly, the icy-cold blade light carried by Youquan Dao smashed through it.

clang!
The two knives collided, the icy light shattered, the piercing sound of metal collisions resounded, and sparks burst out.But the impact of a stronger force is even more shocking.

In an instant, within a radius of ten feet, all the hard floors were shattered.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Du Qun's face was as pale as paper. He firmly held the knife in his hand to block the long knife that was coming with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"It's really unbearable!"

A faint voice rang in Du Qun's ears, and he suddenly widened his eyes, looking at Yang Fan with a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth.Want to say something, but haven't had time to say it.

boom!
From the clear spring-like blade, a terrifying power that was hard to resist erupted.

At this moment, Du Qun completely controlled his body, flew straight upside down, and finally fell to the ground, shaking countless dust away.

The dust dispersed, and everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw Du Qun, who was covered in dust and looked extremely embarrassed, with blood on the corner of his mouth.

These laughter, to Du Qun's ears, are so piercing!
He struggled to get up from the ground, and heard Yang Fan's words again.

"You're too weak, I haven't warmed up yet."

Yang Fan shook his head, put away Youquan Knife, looked at Du Qun, and said, "The Demon Knife Gate is a visitor from afar, if you want to stay in Guiyuanzong, you should stay slowly. But, don't bother me , I have no interest in the weak."

Before finishing this sentence, Yang Fan turned around and left. When the last word reached Du Qun's ears, Yang Fan had already walked out of the martial arts arena.

Du Qun's face was extremely ugly, and at the same time, he felt a deep powerlessness in his heart.

Yang Fan, I really didn't try my best just now.

But he has already lost.

One knife, just one knife, just like he defeated Xun Hui with one knife.Now, he was defeated by Yang Fan with one blow!
On that pavilion, the man in the black long gown had no smile on his face.

Elder Zhuo and the others naturally still smiled, looked at the man, and said, "Since the affairs of the young people are over, why don't we go have a cup of tea together?"

The man showed a non-smiling smile, and refused: "No, there is still something to do at the Demon Sword Sect. If I disturb you these two days, we will leave first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Elder Zhuo and the others to reply, they flew out and came to the martial arts arena.

With a flick of the man's finger, a pill was sent into Du Qun's mouth, and Du Qun's injury immediately stabilized.What's more, Yang Fan's shots were measured, and Du Qun was only slightly injured.

"Let's go." The man said blankly, and immediately walked outside Guiyuanzong.

Du Qun followed dejectedly.

The Taixuan Holy Land, the trading meeting of prefecture-level sects, is about to begin.In the trading conference, in addition to the trading mentioned in the name itself, there are also competitions between young disciples of prefecture-level sects.

Originally, the Demon Sword Sect wanted to show off its strength among the several nearby prefecture-level sects.

And this Guiyuan Sect was their first sect, and they failed unexpectedly.

When walking out of Guiyuanzong, Du Qun glanced back and secretly said: "Yang Fan, I will definitely defeat you at the trading conference!"

Following the departure of the two people from Demon Sword Sect, Elder Zhuo and others also found Yang Fan.

"Young Sect Master, it's great that you're fine!" Seeing Yang Fan who was intact and his strength greatly increased, Elder Zhuo finally let go of his worries these days.

Yang Fan waved his hand, didn't talk about himself, but said: "The Scarlet Secret Realm has completely disappeared, and I got a lot of good things this time."

"Elder Zhuo, please make arrangements to see how to reward disciples with outstanding martial arts aptitude in the sect, so that their strength can go further as soon as possible."

After speaking, Yang Fan took out hundreds of blood spars.

Because the power of the blood demon was suppressed, these blood-colored crystals were not much different from the blood-colored crystals left by the sixth-level blood demon who had been killed outside.

But so many blood-colored crystals are enough to make the overall strength of the disciples of the sect to a higher level.

(End of this chapter)