Wuji Tongtian

Chapter 39 The One Who Killed You

The thin needles arrived in an instant, and in Master Qianmian's opinion, a guy with eight levels of body training would definitely be unable to avoid it.

However, just as his thought disappeared, Yang Fan, who was standing still, moved a few inches sideways like the wind.

The thin needle that had been stabbing Yang Fan's throat suddenly pierced into the wall behind him.

Where the needle pierced, the wall turned into scorched black.

Terrible toxin!

"Ninth level of body training, so you have been hiding your strength." During the battle, Yang Fan couldn't continue to hide his aura, and Young Master Thousand Faces could see through it at a glance.

This discovery made Young Master Qianmian narrow his eyes slightly, and said softly: "However, the ending will not change."

Ji Rou looked at Yang Fan, and there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes again.

Perhaps, with a slight possibility, he could really defeat Young Master Thousand Faces.

But when Young Master Thousand Faces showed his own strength, this glimmer of hope disappeared again.

boom!
Young Master Thousand Faces jumped out, and his right fist blasted out like a cannonball, with tyrannical force, there was an explosion.As if, this punch shook the space.

Shake the empty fist!
The strongest elementary martial skill mastered by Master Thousand Faces, it is said to be cultivated to the extreme and can shake the space.

Although it is an exaggerated description, the power is indeed extremely powerful.

Yang Fan stretched out his stele palm, and after blocking the punch, he was knocked back.As for Young Master Thousand Faces, he took a step forward and punched out again.

The moment they fought, Yang Fan fell into a disadvantage.

Ji Rou shouted: “you run away!”

With Yang Fan's strength, he is no match for Young Master Thousand Faces, but escape should not be a problem.

Young Master Qian Mian sneered, "If you want to escape now, it's already too late!"

His fist, with ferocious strength, slammed into Yang Fan's chest fiercely.Before the power erupted, the air mechanism locked all of Yang Fan's escape routes first.

Ordinary warriors of the ninth level of body training, faced with this punch, there is no way to avoid it!

However, this certainly does not include Yang Fan.

The jade-like palm lightly slapped Young Master Qianmian's fist, and Yang Fan flew away like a fallen leaf.

Through the perfect gust of wind, Yang Fan took the initiative to back up and kicked his feet on the wall.Immediately, his body shot out like an arrow, passing by Young Master Thousand Faces.

Where Yang Fan's feet stepped on the wall, dense cracks appeared, like spider webs.

Young Master Qian Mian turned around and looked at Yang Fan who was standing in front of Ji Rou, his eyes were slightly cold.

To be able to dodge his strongest attack unexpectedly, this was beyond Young Master Qianmian's expectation.

Yang Fan hooked his foot, picked up the lancet beside Ji Rou, and then reached out to catch it.

"Miss Ji, take your knife and use it."

Clang!
The lancet was out of its sheath, and the sharp blade could reflect even the moonlight.

Yang Fan looked at Young Master Thousand Faces and smiled lightly: "Remember, the one who killed you is Yang Fan!"

After the words fell, Yang Fan's toes were a little on the ground, and his body instantly approached Young Master Thousand Faces, and the lancet cut out with a mysterious arc.

Xuanming sword technique!
Young Master Qianmian's expression suddenly changed, and from the depths of his heart, he felt the horror of this knife.Almost instinctively, he wanted to dodge away.

However, just as he made a move, the lancet that had been cut obliquely suddenly cut across.

call out!
The tip of the knife slid across Young Master Thousand Faces' throat.

Yang Fan's arm was stretched out horizontally, the lancet was parallel to his shoulder, and there was a stream of blood rolling on the tip of the knife.

"Weak, it's too weak!" Yang Fan shook his head as he looked at Young Master Thousand Faces who was clutching his neck, with blood flowing from between his fingers, who wanted to speak but couldn't.

This was his first battle after breaking through the ninth level of body training, and his opponent was the powerful Young Master Thousand Faces, but he still felt extremely relaxed.

Moreover, he hadn't fully used the Xuanming Saber Technique just now, at most he could only display the power equivalent to the level of Dacheng.

Now Yang Fan has the confidence to do it, crushing all warriors in the Qi refining environment!
As Young Master Thousand Faces fell down slowly, Yang Fan took a saber, shook off a wisp of blood from the tip of the saber, and put the saber back into its sheath.

"Thank you Miss Ji for the knife." Yang Fan put the lancet beside Ji Rou, and then walked to the gate of the small temple.

Ji Rou looks at Yang Fan's back, which stretches very long under the moonlight.There was still shock in her eyes, as well as disbelief. The powerful Young Master Thousand Faces was cut off like this?

He said, his name is Yang Fan!
Remembering this name firmly, Ji Rou didn't know why, and couldn't help asking: "Did you just leave like this?"

Yang Fan didn't look back, and smiled slightly: "I want to leave, but unfortunately someone won't let me go, are you right? Brother Hu Ze!"

When the last sentence was spoken, Yang Fan looked at a towering tree not far away.

However, no one responded.

Under the moonlight, it was so silent that you could hear the rustling of leaves blown by the night wind.

After a while, a cold laughter came from the thick leaves of the towering tree: "Your sentence just now, 'Yang Fan, who kills you!' I think it is very powerful."

"Then, I will also send you a word now, the one who kills you, Hu Ze!"

As the words came out, Hu Ze's figure flitted out from between the leaves, with a murderous look that was as strong as real in his brows.

Just now, Yang Fan and Young Master Qianmian played against each other, and he saw everything in his eyes.Yang Fan's strength has improved so much in just a few days.

This made Hu Ze feel a great threat, and he was about to take Yang Fan's life, so he became more determined to kill Yang Fan at this time.

No matter what, he will not let Yang Fan escape!

In the temple, Ji Rou was taken aback. She didn't expect someone to show up, and she still wanted to kill Yang Fan.

Unaffected by Hu Ze's murderous intent, Yang Fan put his hands on his chest, leaned his shoulders against the gate of the small temple, and said with a light smile, "If you don't have the skills, it's best not to learn from others, or you'll be like a clown and make people laugh."

Hu Ze looked gloomy: "Don't use your tongue. In short, just remember what I said just now."

"Then come on, I will give it to you as well as I gave it to Young Master Qianmian just now." Yang Fan stretched out a finger and ticked Hu Ze.

Such a contemptuous and provocative action instantly ignited Hu Ze's anger.

From Hu Ze's body, a cold and gloomy breath erupted, and a gust of wind was blown up.

This breath.Compared to Young Master Thousand Faces, he is nearly twice as powerful!
"Yang Fan, don't think that you can threaten me by cultivating the Xuanming Saber Technique to a great level." The palm beside Hu Ze suddenly stretched out, and there were patterns of wind and thunder emerging on the palm.

Yang Fan raised his gaze, and Hu Ze also comprehended the Wind and Thunder Seal.

The faint power of wind and thunder continuously gathers in his palm, making people feel frightened.

"The Wind and Thunder Seal of the Consummation Realm is not bad." Yang Fan smiled without panicking at all.

The system's evaluation of Hu Ze is a third-rate genius, and he naturally has talents that surpass most warriors.

Therefore, Yang Fan just smiled when he saw Hu Ze's Wind and Thunder Seal of Consummation.Then, he also raised his palm, and the wind and thunder gathered in his palm.

Hu Ze's pupils suddenly constricted, and it turned out to be the wind and thunder seal of perfection!
In just over ten days, Yang Fan not only broke through to the Ninth Level of Body Refining, but also reached the Great Accomplishment and the other Consummation of the two first-level ten primary martial arts.

"Martial skills are only one aspect that affects combat power. Even if you have cultivated the Wind and Thunder Seal to perfection, you still cannot escape death today!"

Hu Ze sneered, stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot, and instantly crossed a distance of several meters, and slapped Yang Fan with his palm.

(End of this chapter)