Li Fan first used Crane Hand and slapped the elder's sword away. At the same time, he used White Crane Nod with his other hand and hit the elder's temple on his chest, directly knocking the last elder unconscious!
The people of Mount Hua were all shocked. What kind of strength does Li Fan have to be able to defeat the four black-clothed elders so easily?
It's a bit like a dream …
Most importantly, what kind of martial art is this kid using? Why is it so strange, it seems like I've never seen it before! I heard that this Little Overlord Li Fan created a martial art called Seven Heroes Fist. Could this be his Seven Heroes Fist?
"Everyone don't be afraid, he's only one person!"
Yang Yuansheng felt that everyone's momentum had weakened, this was not a good sign!
He immediately pointed at Li Fan and shouted, "Brothers, let's attack together! No matter who kills him, they will obtain the title of Little Overlord! "
The title of Jiang Hu was indeed very attractive!
Yang Yuansheng's words resonated with everyone. Those who were willing to follow him were all experts with ambition! At this moment, the disciples of Earth Sword Faction, Xuanjian Faction, Huang Jian Faction and even a few Heavenly Sword Faction could not hold back and pounced towards Li Fan!
Over a hundred swordsmen, over a hundred swords, all pointed at Li Fan, as if they wanted to cut him into pieces!
"Heavens … there are too many people …"
Xia Hou could not help but worry, "Junior brother, quickly run …"
"Senior sister, don't worry, I have my ways."
Li Fan retreated a few steps. A few hundred meters behind him was the Buried Sword Pool of Mount Hua.
Li Fan took a deep breath and entered the Heaven Swallowing Toad state.
Suddenly, a tremor came from the Buried Sword Pool in the distance! Those swordsmen who were preparing to attack were all stunned. What happened to the Buried Sword Pool?
"Three! Thousand! World! World! "
Li Fan suddenly roared. His voice was like a deep and resounding bell!
Meanwhile, the dense mass of swords in the Burial Sword Pool behind him suddenly trembled, and then they were pulled out from the soil and floated into the air. Then, they flew behind Li Fan and floated there like a huge wall of swords!
Li Fan used his Three Thousand Worlds to forcefully pull these swords to his side!
All the Huashan disciples were shocked! Even Tang Yao broke out in a cold sweat when he saw this scene.
"Unbelievable …"
"Come on! Let's fight! "
Li Fan provoked loudly. Those disciples looked at each other. More than a hundred people gathered their courage and charged at Li Fan together!
Li Fan stretched out his hand and pointed. The internal energy of the Sky-Swallowing Toad was unleashed to the extreme! There were at least a thousand treasured swords that immediately flew towards those disciples like rain!
"Dang dang dang!"
The disciples of Mount Hua bitterly resisted the rain of swords. Many disciples could not withstand it and were injured by the rain of swords!
"Heavens, heavens …"
As for Xia Hou, he was also dumbfounded. The day before, his junior brother could not even take out a single sword. But today, he actually pulled out all the treasured swords!
After the rain of swords passed, there were only a dozen or so disciples of Mount Hua who were barely able to stand. They were also covered in injuries. Their bodies were filled with treasured swords, proof of the shocking scene just now!
"Who can stop me!"
With a loud shout from Li Fan, those few disciples of Mount Hua who were barely able to block the rain of swords turned around and ran. No one dared to go against Li Fan anymore.
At this moment, Li Fan stood there like a God of War. One look at him was enough to make one's heart tremble with fear!
"Senior Brother Yang, looks like you don't have many subordinates left."
Li Fan looked at Yang Yuansheng and said, "Why don't Senior Brother Yang exchange a few moves with me?"
"Sure."
Unexpectedly, Yang Yuansheng really agreed.
"Now that things have come to this, it's time for me to display my strength."
He slowly walked to the front and at the same time slowly pulled out his treasured sword.
In the blink of an eye, he suddenly crossed the distance of 30 meters and arrived in front of Li Fan. At the same time, his sword chopped down towards Li Fan's head!
"Clang!"
Li Fan raised his right hand. In his palm was a ball of True Qi, blocking Yang Yuansheng's sword.
"Bang!"
The ground under Li Fan's feet cracked. It could be seen how heavy Yang Yuansheng's sword was!
However, Yang Yuansheng's sword was only a feint. His right hand behind his back circulated his power. His entire hand was like a red jade, incomparably red. His palm directly imprinted on Li Fan's chest.
"Puff!"
Li Fan actually spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated two steps. The clothes on his chest were torn to shreds, revealing a bloody palm print on his chest!
At this moment, Li Fan felt as if there was a fire burning in his body. Even his blood was boiling, causing him extreme pain.
"Blood Flame Palm!"
Tang Yao's eyes almost popped out. "Yang Yuansheng! You actually fell to such a state! "
Blood Flame Palm, this was the martial art of the Paragon Sect!
"You actually learned the martial art of the Devil Sect! You, you … "
Tang Yao's temper had always been good. Even when he was stabbed, he did not get angry. However, at this moment, he was actually so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he was angry.
"Head Sect Leader, please take care."
Wang Runliang hurriedly circulated his power to heal him. However, internal and external injuries could be healed, but heart injuries could not.
Tang Yao's eyes were red. He pointed at Yang Yuansheng. "I … don't have a disciple like you!"
"Hahaha, Tang Yao, what kind of sweet dream are you still having!"
Yang Yuansheng laughed. His smile was hideous and terrifying. Xia Hong looked at him. Looking at this Eldest Senior Brother who was familiar in the past, but at this moment, he was extremely unfamiliar. He could not help but take two steps back.
Was, was this still his Eldest Senior Brother?
"You are not Eldest Senior Brother … Who are you?"
Xia Hong asked innocently.
"I'm your Eldest Senior Brother!"
Yang Yuansheng looked at Xia Hong and laughed sinisterly. "I'm your real Eldest Senior Brother! Little Junior Sister, come with me. You can be the Sect Leader's wife. Hehehe. "
"I don't know you! Get lost! "
Xia Hong pushed Yang Yuansheng's hand away.
"Little Junior Sister, you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit."
Yang Yuansheng was enraged. He raised his red jade-like hand and was about to strike at Xia Hong.
"Thief, how dare you!"
Chen Junhua roared and threw the longsword in his hand at Yang Yuansheng.
Clang!
Yang Yuansheng deflected the heavy sword that flew over. He used all his hidden strength. He was still an expert who had reached the peak of perfection. Although Chen Junhua's sword technique was powerful, he was only an expert who had reached the peak of perfection.
Back then, when Li Fan reached the peak of perfection, it was extremely difficult to defeat him!
"Those who submit to me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die! Little Junior Sister, go to hell and regret it! "
As Yang Yuansheng spoke, he slapped Xia Hong's forehead. Xia Hong had already closed her eyes in fear. She seemed to be waiting for death in despair.
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