In a hidden place at the foot of the mountain,

Murong Fu hid in a pile of rocks and looked at Qin Fan and Xiaoyaozi with complicated eyes.

He knows that in his life,

It is impossible to surpass Qin Fan and that unknown old Taoist priest.

Especially the former,

I am a little older than him,

But he is not as good as Qin Fan in everything, and the gap is not as big as usual!

Xiaoyaozi's aura surged.

A cold light flashed in Qin Fan's hand, and the Yitian Sword appeared in his hand.

the next moment,

The sword light of several hundred meters struck towards Xiaoyaozi.

Bang!

There was a sound of gold and iron, and a green light appeared in Xiaoyaozi's palm,

wrapped in both palms,

He caught Qin Fan's sword out of thin air, seemingly very easily.

"The intensity of your sword is still a bit weak." Xiaoyaozi said with a smile on his face.

But secretly,

His hands were trembling, but they were covered by the wide sleeves and robes.

Outsiders can't notice it at all.

The shock in Xiaoyaozi's heart has simply reached the extreme.

Since he reached the master realm,

No one is his enemy with just one move. Now it is the first time he encounters such a powerful opponent.

Even so,

Xiaoyaozi had no idea that he would lose.

Even if a young boy is lucky enough to reach the master level, how can he be his opponent?

Xiaoyaozi just wanted to continue talking,

To attack Qin Fan’s will,

But suddenly countless sword rays struck towards his position.

Qin Fan had slashed nearly a hundred swords in just one moment.

Every sword is used with full strength,

This power,

It’s like destroying the world!

Xiaoyaozi is no longer so calm,

A long roar,

A shadow of a towering tree loomed over him,

A wooden sword appeared in his hand, and the Bahuangliuhe Sovereign Art was used with all its strength.

How can this kid be so powerful!

Every time he resisted a sword, Xiaoyaozi's body felt sore and numb for a moment.

Having received so many swords,

My own energy almost collapsed.

Qin Fan tapped his toes,

He came to Xiaoyaozi's side in an instant,

The extremely fast sword pierced Xiaoyaozi's heart directly.

Even all martial arts combined cannot describe the excellence of this sword!

Qin Fan's sword,

As if pierced into a void,

There is nowhere to use your strength, and it suddenly fails!

"Boy,

In these eight desolate places in the world, I am the only one who respects merit.

No matter how you are,

It's impossible to break through!" Xiaoyaozi roared and said happily.

"Noisy."

Qin Fan's murderous intention suddenly reached its peak,

Her long, cold hair was rising without the wind, and her deep eyes had turned blood red.

The long sword in his hand slashed towards Xiaoyaozi.

Boom boom boom!

The two exchanged nearly a hundred moves in the air, all the way from the air to the ground.

It was originally a green mountain with beautiful scenery,

It immediately became bumpy and full of countless large potholes.

This guy is so angry,

Is it possible that it is infinite?

Xiaoyaozi's true energy was consumed bit by bit,

Even at the master level, it cannot remain unchanged forever. Although the amount of true energy is large,

But there will be a limit, and sooner or later it will be exhausted.

"If you continue like this, I will definitely be consumed to death by this kid."

Xiaoyaozi made a quick decision and prepared to kill Qin Fan directly.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Xiaoyaozi's original breath of spring breeze disappeared,

Instead, there was the chilling feeling of autumn wind, with gusts of strong wind rising from his feet.

The ground collapsed a bit.

"Among the eight desolate places in the world, I am the only one who is supreme!"

The strong wind suddenly turned into a cold force,

They rushed towards Qin Fan from all directions, as if the whole world was angry and wanted to turn Qin Fan into dust.

at this moment,

Xiaoyaozi finally showed his terrifying strength as a master in the master realm!

Qin Fan's clothes immediately broke into pieces.

then completely dissipated,

But Qin Fan's face still didn't move at all.

"You're dead!"

Although Xiaoyaozi struggled to persist, his face still showed an expression of victory.

"It's really too weak." Qin Fan suddenly raised his head and said lightly.

"What did you say?"

Xiaoyaozi's expression changed. He just wanted to get angry, but suddenly he couldn't say anything.

Behind Qin Fan, dozens of long swords appeared out of thin air.

Even if the wind blows everywhere,

Still not shaken at all.

Every sword is an extremely ordinary stainless steel long sword.

In the eyes of others, it might be considered a treasure.
To be continued...