Comprehensive martial arts: Da Qin’s understanding is incredible, and his child bride Xiaomeng

Yang Fan's words made the temperature of the entire room drop a lot in an instant.

No one doubted Yang Fan!

He wanted to kill everyone in the room with a wave of his hand.

It's as easy as crushing an ant.

Wei Zhuang, Zinu, Red Lotus, these people together can't match Yang Fan's fingers.

No one in the room spoke.

All of a sudden it was quiet.

All you can hear is the sound of everyone gasping for air.

After a while, Wei Zhuang said in a firm tone: "Even if you want to kill me, I want to die under your sword!"

"Instead of dying like this!".

As a disciple of Guigu Zongheng, he has his own pride.

He can die, but he must die vigorously.

Even if he doesn't have a choice now, he still has to say it arrogantly.

It's about showing your attitude and thoughts!

"As long as I can see your true strength, I can see the gap between me and you. "

"I can grant you anything!".

Wei Zhuang continued.

He struggled to look up and look over.

Even if he only saw Yang Fan's calm face without the slightest wave, Wei Zhuang still stubbornly raised his head and looked at Yang Fan.

"The spirit is commendable!".

"The disciples of Guigu should be like this!"

Yang Fan said lightly.

Immediately, he put away his sense of oppression.

A sword of golden light appeared in his hand.

The sword body was also surrounded by five-colored thunder and lightning, exuding bursts of mysterious golden light.

"I'll only give you one chance!".

Yang Fan said softly.

Wei Zhuang stood up and calmed his inner emotions.

Soon, he calmed down and instantly pulled out the sharktooth sword in his hand.

A flash of cold light!

Hurry!

A crisp voice sounded.

Wei Zhuang's whole person instantly became different.

He was an unsheathed sword at this point, extremely sharp.

Wisps of sword intent rose wantonly from him.

Wei Zhuang's expression was cold, and in the next second, a sword was handed over directly.

A black dragon instantly appeared on the sword body, and followed it towards Yang Fan.

"It is worthy of being the successor of the Ghost Valley. "

"Wei Zhuang's sword, even an ordinary great grandmaster can't take it, and he has to die on the spot!"

Flame Spirit Ji said lightly.

"It's a pity that there is still no way to compare with Yang Fan. "

She then added.

"Yes, Wei Zhuang is already very genius and powerful. "

"But, compared with Yang Fan, it's almost like an ordinary person. "

"We, indeed, are not even ordinary people. "

The purple girl also said helplessly.

She knew that Wei Zhuang's sword had been exerted beyond the norm.

Even, she also saw that Wei Zhuang had already broken through to the Great Grandmaster.

But, so what?

It's still not enough to see in front of Yang Fan!

"I hope Yang Fan can show mercy!".

The Purple Maiden's tone was filled with strong prayer.

The relationship between her and Wei Zhuang is complicated, but it is definitely not the relationship between men and women.

If I had to say anything, it was that they had a common goal.

Let better and better people be the kings of Korea!

"Brother Yang is not a person who is easy to kill. "

Honglian spoke for Yang Fan.

The two have known each other for so long, and Yang Fan killed those with bad intentions.

"If Brother Yang had been a murderer, we would have all died just now. "

Han Fei said with a smile.

Although during this time, he also learned about the Taoist sect, and knew that the formal norms of the Taoist sect were to do whatever he wanted.

However, he knew better that Yang Fan's freewheeling was definitely not indiscriminate killing of innocents.

Yang Fan killed all the people who should be killed! Those who killed were those who wanted to kill him!

[You have comprehended the Yin and Yang Liangyi Eight Desolation Swords through the Guigu Lianheng Sword Technique!].

An even more powerful sword intent rose from Yang Fan's body.

The golden sword passed through two breaths, one black and one white.

Black and white are intertwined and fused, exuding a shock from the wilderness.

"What?".

"This power!".

"This endless sword intent!".

Wei Zhuang laughed.

He comprehended the higher realm of swordsmanship from the sword intent exuded by Yang Fan.

The Grandmaster realm began to break through.

In the blink of an eye, he stepped into the Grand Master.

In the past, every time he broke through, it took him time to consolidate it.

But not this time!

Under the baptism of Yang Fan's swordsmanship, Wei Zhuang quickly stabilized his foundation.

Bang!

The swords of the two collided together.

Wei Zhuang's whole person flew out upside down in an instant.

The blood threw an arc in the air.

Even though he was seriously injured, Wei Zhuang still had a smile on his face.

Even if he was seconded by Yang Fan, Wei Zhuang still had no regrets.

Because, he saw what real swordsmanship is!

With the swordsmanship displayed by Yang Fan, Wei Zhuang even felt that the swordsmanship of Guigu was not worth mentioning at all.

Bang!

Wei Zhuang fell heavily to the ground and fell unconscious.

"Brother Yang, he ......".

Han Fei pointed to Wei Zhuang on the ground and asked.

"Not dead!".

Yang Fan said softly, collected the internal force, and the golden long sword disappeared.