The youth in grey didn't expect a Xiantian Stage kid to have such a drastic change in aura.
If the previous attack power was a breeze, then the current attack power was definitely a hurricane.
Under his shocked gaze, Yun Fan's sword slashed down.
Wind Lightning Sword.
Wind Lightning Intent.
Three stacked swords.
This was Yun Fan's strongest attack apart from Heaven's Fury and the Divine Dragon Domain.
Since he knew his opponent's identity and saw his opponent's strength, he couldn't give his opponent a chance to turn the tables.
Bang!
A figure shot out, and before it landed, another figure rushed forward.
The Storm Purple Cloud Leopard had blocked most of the previous attack, allowing Yun Fan to land a hit. However, he was still worried. After all, his opponent was at the Ascended Mortality Stage.
He slashed down with all his might.
Boom!
The youth's body landed heavily on the ground, creating a ten-meter deep crater. However, just as Yun Fan wanted to continue, the Storm Purple Cloud Leopard suddenly charged in front of the youth and sent him flying with a swipe of its claws.
Yun Fan was overjoyed. He didn't care why the Storm Purple Cloud Leopard would do this, and his Wind Lightning Sword slashed down once again.
The youth in grey was in despair.
He didn't expect a fourth rank beast to team up with a Xiantian Stage kid. He also didn't expect this Xiantian Stage kid to be a wolf in sheep's clothing. That attack was definitely on par with an Ascended Mortality Stage attack.
He wanted to run, but one wrong step led to many wrong steps. He lost the initiative. With the Storm Purple Cloud Leopard's speed, he had no chance at all.
Puchi!
After spitting out three to four mouthfuls of blood, the youth in grey looked at Yun Fan with a pale face and yelled, "Stop!"
"Are you stupid? Why would I stop now?"
Sword after sword, the youth in grey didn't even have a chance to breathe. If it was just one person, it would have been better. However, every time Yun Fan attacked, the Storm Purple Cloud Leopard would attack.
The man and beast worked together very well. There was no gap at all.
"You still want to use your sword? Today, I'll show you what a real sword is."
With the wind intent, Yun Fan's speed was not any slower than the Storm Purple Cloud Leopard's. Moreover, he didn't hold back at all, as if he was fighting to the death.
"Alright, I'll give you the Extreme Yang Spirit Concentrating Grass. Plus a hundred Xiantian Pills. You have to know … "
The grey-clothed youth's eyes flashed with a trace of darkness. As long as he could catch his breath and recover a little, he would be able to kill this brat in front of him.
At that time, all of the Storm Purple Cloud Leopard's belongings would belong to him. Furthermore, without this kid in the way, he would be able to slaughter the Storm Purple Cloud Leopard.
Yun Fan did not have much enmity with him. With such a huge temptation, he should be able to accept it.
"You still want to f * cking lie to me? Leopard, let's kill him together. The Extreme Yang Spirit Concentrating Grass is still yours."
Yun Fan really wanted the Extreme Yang Spirit Concentrating Grass, but this guy was too hard to beat. After fighting for such a long time, he was still full of vigor.
Although the Extreme Yang Spirit Concentrating Grass was precious, it was insignificant compared to his vengeance.
The Storm Purple Clouded Leopard let out an angry roar, and its speed increased once more, as though it was going all out.
"Damned beast, if I had known earlier, I would have wasted some of my True Qi to kill you. Brat, I advise you to stop. Otherwise, not only you, but even your sect will not be able to bear the consequences.
I am a disciple of the Magicsword Palace. Even first-rate sects do not dare to provoke me. If anything happens to me, there is no need for anyone else to do anything. Even your sect's Sect Leader will personally execute you. "
The grey-clothed youth looked at the man and beast in such a frenzy, and could not help but bring up his sect. However, Yun Fan's last sentence almost made him faint.
"You are a f * cking liar. In Tianwu Kingdom, there are two mountains and two factions, five peaks and seven sects. I know which sect you are from. What bullsh * t Magicsword Palace? I have never heard of it.
If you are really a disciple of the Magicsword Palace, then prove it to me. If you can't prove it, I will not let you off. "
So that faction was called the Magicsword Palace. It sounded very strong!
Not to mention that he had never heard of the Magicsword Palace, even if he had heard of it, he would not admit it.
"Do you see this symbol? This is the symbol of our Magicsword Palace. The Magicsword Palace is a super faction, which is above the first-rate sects. Tianwu Kingdom does not even have a first-rate sect, and you still dare to provoke me. "
The grey-clothed youth pointed at the sword-shaped symbol on the corner of his clothes, his face proud.
Why did he meet such an idiot. If he did not know of the Magicsword Palace, then how could he not know of the first-rate sects? He really did not know which sect would want such a disciple.
The grey-clothed youth was very depressed. He was originally from Shang Wu Kingdom, and it was not easy for him to become a disciple of the Magicsword Palace. He originally wanted to come back and show off.
He did not expect to see the Extreme Yang Spirit Concentrating Grass when he passed by. Although he had no use for it, there was no lack of spiritual energy in the Magicsword Palace. When the time comes, he could use this to curry favor with them, and it would be much easier for him to enter the inner sect in the future.
This was originally a very easy matter, and it went according to his plan. However, the appearance of this idiot, Yun Fan, made a mess of things.
"So, you are really a disciple of the Magicsword Palace?" Yun Fan suddenly stopped, and asked with some doubt.
"Nonsense, how can this be fake. Do you know how difficult it is to enter the Magicsword Palace? Do you know what the consequences of pretending to be a disciple of the Magicsword Palace are?
If you don't believe me, you can go to Shang Wu Kingdom's Castle City to ask around, and see if there is a person called Gu Zhengcheng, and see if Gu Zhengcheng has entered the Magicsword Palace? "
Seeing that Yun Fan stopped, Gu Zhengcheng took a deep breath. He knew that this kid in front of him would not dare to act recklessly.
Offending the Magicsword Palace, not to mention a sect, even the Tianwu Kingdom would be destroyed.
"Hehe, it is all my fault. Look at you, why didn't you say so earlier? I will return this Soul Gathering Pill to you. To be honest, with your background, I really don't dare to take your things. "Yun Fan stepped forward and handed over the Soul Gathering Pill, his face full of smiles.
"Hmph, at least you know what's good for you. Otherwise, not to mention you, even the people related to you will have to die. Alright, I will leave this beast to you, I still have important things to do … "
Gu Zhengcheng did not want to waste any more time, and turned to leave. Yun Fan stepped forward and stopped him.
"I really didn't mean it before, I really have not heard of the Magicsword Palace. You can't take it to heart, how about this, if you are angry, you can give me two punches. "
Yun Fan suddenly pulled Gu Zhengcheng's hand, and hit his chest.
"Forget it, I don't care about an ant like you, I …"
Gu Zhengcheng spoke halfway, and his arrogant eyes were suddenly replaced by a sense of fear. With a shake of his arm, the strong qi sent Yun Fan flying.
Looking down, he saw a bloody hole in his chest, and blood was gushing out.
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