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"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

It was the sound of a sharp blade slicing through the air.

Yang Fan coldly snorted, and said with disdain: "Looks like you really aren't afraid of death, it's fine if you don't want to turn around and run, but you actually dare to attack me! Do you really think that you are qualified to attack me just because you took three blows from me? Now, I will let you see what a Mortal Realm Ranker is! "

Lin Jian suddenly leaped up, his eyes filled with killing intent, locking onto Yang Fan who was in front of him. With a flip of his wrist, the sword blade immediately flew downwards, borrowing the power of his leap to stab at the strong enemy.

"Come at me!"

Yang Fan laughed out loud, seeing Lin Jian compete with him in strength, he was extremely pleased in his heart. With the power of the Mortal Realm warrior, his spirit energy had undergone a qualitative change, which was not something any Body Refinement warrior could compare with.

If the power of the Mortal Realm warrior was an adult's arm, then the strength of the Body Refinement Warriors was at most a baby's thigh.

Therefore, Yang Fan turned his hand and used the back of the sword, the sword tip aiming straight at Lin Jian's sword tip, as though he was going to fight it head-on.

A loud buzzing sound was heard!

The tips of the two swords clashed, the burst of spirit energy condensed into a substance, like a Qi barrier, it revolved around the two swords, crazily counteracting each other's strength, but the competition of strength, had only lasted for less than two seconds, Yang Fan's treasured sword suddenly bent, and could not resist!

"What?!"

Yang Fan's face changed greatly, his eyes revealed shock: "You piece of trash, how could you have such a strong power? You are clearly just a practitioner of Body Refinement! "

Lin Jian did not answer and instead let out a low shout. The Dragon Yuan Power in his body revolved crazily, and was transmitted into the cold ice sword, and in that instant, the cold energy wantonly surged, with a huge force that pressured everyone. The treasured sword in Yang Fan's hand bent even more, as though it was going to break apart at any moment.

However —

Lin Jian had already seen through his intentions, so how could he let him escape so easily?

The power of the ice sword became even stronger, pressing down a few inches on the tip of Yang Fan's treasured sword, and in just these few inches, it had become the last straw that was used to crush the camel to death.

Clang!

With an intense metallic clang, the treasured sword in Yang Fan's hand was actually broken into two pieces.

The sword's edge, which had splashed out at a speed that could not be seen with the naked eye, stabbed into the distant broken wall. In an instant, it disappeared into the wall, unable to be found.

"Pfft!"

At the same time, Yang Fan spat out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood was not only because of Lin Jian's backlash, but more importantly, it was due to his treasured sword being broken.

In the Profound Spirit Sect, there was a secret method called 'Nurturing swords with humans'. Warriors used their own blood and consciousness and fused it into the weapon, not only could it strengthen the weapon's spirit, it was also very easy for it to nurture a sword spirit. It could also strengthen a warrior's control over the weapon, and was a secret technique that could steadily improve his fighting strength.

However —

This secret method also had a major flaw. If the Destiny Sword was damaged, then the martial artist would also suffer a backlash. The light injuries would be light injuries, and the heavy damage to their divine sense would be extremely troublesome.

The two of them fought head on. In just a single round, Lin Jian used the powerful force of the Dragon Yuan Power to suppress Yang Fan, this result made even Lin Jian a little shocked. He never thought that the Dragon Yuan Power would be so overbearing, let alone Lin Chen who was watching by the side.

"This is bad!" When did this trash become so powerful? Even Yang Fan is at a disadvantage? "

Lin Chen felt uneasy. He knew that he had colluded with Yang Fan and had killed Lin Jian's errand boy. Lin Jian would definitely not let him off that easily.

Lin Chen secretly became ruthless and shouted: "Senior Brother Yang Fan, I'll help you!"

As his voice fell, Lin Chen leaped over, and fished out a shield. It was the Xuanwu Shield that he had lost to the Mysterious Spirit Sect disciple's Xiao Wall at the Clear Sky Banquet.

During the process of the two colluding with each other to commit adultery, in order to obtain Lin Chen's trust, Yang Fan had specially obtained this Xuanwu Shield from the hands of his junior brother Xiao Clan. It was for this reason that Lin Chen steeled his heart and colluded with the outsiders, persecuting their Lin Clan members.

rushed over from the side with the Xuanwu Shield in his hand. He charged forward aggressively like a ferocious steel chariot, and the moment he joined the battle, the pressure on Yang Fan was immediately reduced.

However —

That was only because Lin Jian was preparing to accumulate his strength and kill him in one go.

"Get lost!"

Borrowing the strength of this force, his body began to spin like a spinning wheel. The ice sword in his hand was like a long whip, and with an ingenious force, he slashed at Lin Chen's Xuanwu Shield, causing a heaven shaking explosion sound.

"Aiyo!"

Lin Chen raised his shield with all his might, and when the sound of the explosion came up, a buzzing sound came out from his head. Although the majority of the power had already been offset by the Xuanwu Shield, the remaining power still shook him till his scalp went numb, and he could not help but exclaim in shock: "Is this still the power of a Body Refinement warrior? How can he be so much stronger than me? I am also at the Eighth grade Refining Body realm! "

However, reality did not give him the chance to think. Seizing the recoil from this strike, Lin Jian spun his body around once again, and after a feint, he forced Yang Fan to retreat from the front of the bullying body. He then continued to fly towards the Xuanwu Shield, and heavily kicked at Lin Chen's lower abdomen.

With a heavy kick, the tip of his foot suddenly twisted after hitting the target. It was the Toxic Dragon Drill.

"Pfft!"

Lin Chen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and curled up his body. After being kicked by Lin Jian, he felt as if his lower abdomen had been ruthlessly stabbed by a knife.

Seeing that his body revealed a huge flaw, without hesitation, Lin Jian leaped forward and thrusted the ice sword downwards, aiming at Lin Chen's back. There was a "pu ci" sound as the blade pierced into his flesh, the sword stabbed into Lin Chen's heart from his back, nailing him to the ground and causing him to die on the spot.

The surroundings instantly became dead silent, Yang Fan also widened his eyes in shock.

Although the three of them had only exchanged blows for a short period of time, Lin Jian was able to use his own strength to fend off the combined attacks of two people, and then force him to retreat, and kill Lin Chen in one go.

Yang Fan had calmed down at this moment. He pondered for a moment, and if he were in a different place, if he were in Lin Jian's shoes, it would be absolutely impossible for him to kill Lin Chen in such a brilliant manner.

This was not only the difference in strength, but also the difference in battle awareness.

"How many life and death battles have these poor people gone through in order to have such a terrifying fighting intuition?"

Yang Fan gritted his teeth as he felt fear in his heart for the first time.

Even though they had only exchanged blows in a hurry, the difference between the two of them was now fully displayed.

It wasn't that Yang Fan had never killed before, but in the battles that he had experienced, most of them were sparring with others from the same sect within the Profound Spirit Sect.

However —

Lin Jian this guy, it was fine if he did not attack, but the moment he did, he was rushing to kill people!

His sword, was a killing sword practiced in mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

"Now …"

Lin Jian took out his sword and suddenly flung the blood on the sword blade away. He stared at Yang Fan coldly with no expression on his face: "It's your turn!"

Yang Fan's face tensed up, he gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "Madman, this is a madman!"

Seemingly to find an excuse for himself, when he thought Lin Jian was a madman, his following actions, also became completely without a burden on his heart.

Yang Fan actually turned and fled in the direction of the Greencloud City!

His speed was extremely fast. Under the threat of death, he immediately exhausted all of his speed.

Lin Jian frowned: "Trying to run?!"

Saying that, he suddenly turned and followed closely behind Yang Fan.

The two of them, one in front and one behind, passed Yinshan in an instant, causing smoke and dust to billow like two long dragons as they rushed towards Greencloud City at an extremely fast speed.

As Yang Fan ran, he cursed in his heart.

Only the heavens knew when this mud leg had become so powerful! He was clearly just a practitioner of Body Refinement, yet he possessed a strength that exceeded that of the Mortal Realm warrior. If it wasn't for the fact that Yang Fan was unable to sense any trace of the metal element in his body, one might even suspect that he was hiding his realm.

"Weirdo!"

Yang Fan clenched his teeth, and threw out many talismans. There were sword talismans, lightning talismans and fire talismans, as though he was holding onto a large amount of items in his storage ring, not because he wanted to defeat Lin Jian, but because he wanted to be able to delay him for a period of time, and not let Lin Jian catch up to him.

Under the heavy resistance of the crisscrossing sword qi, the furious release of thunder and the soaring of flames, Lin Jian's speed was slightly delayed. However, the whole thing was still not slow, following closely behind Yang Fan.

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