Revenge was a matter of course. Yun Fan also wanted revenge. This was something he should do.
No matter what methods Lan Shaocong used to kill him, he could understand. But what made him look down on him was that Lan Shaocong actually asked someone else to do it.
Such a person must not be left alive!
He wasn't afraid of enemies in the open, but he didn't want to have an enemy who dared to use any means in the dark.
The longsword danced, and the ground was already littered with corpses. Screams sounded, but he didn't show any mercy.
Mercy to the enemy was cruelty to him.
There were many people in the Lan Residence, but not many actually took action. The corpses on the ground made the Lan Family disciples, who originally wanted to gain merit, retreat in fear.
"Stop bewitching the others. This is your problem. To be honest, you really don't deserve to be a family head. "
A family head should think for the family, but Lan Shaocong didn't. If it was Yun Fan, he definitely wouldn't do this.
"Stop talking nonsense. Now that you have killed so many Lan Family disciples, even Cloud Sect won't say anything if I kill you with my own hands."
Yun Fan was stunned.
He suddenly felt that Lan Shaocong was really sinister. In order to kill him and prevent Cloud Sect from taking revenge, he actually sent so many disciples to die.
A ray of light fell, and Yun Fan's expression turned serious.
Half-step Fusion Realm!
As expected of the number one family in Zixia City!
Not daring to be careless, Yun Fan directly took out the Wind Lightning Sword, fused four intents, and slashed over.
Boom!
His body flew backward, and Yun Fan looked at Lan Shaocong with a face full of killing intent in shock.
Level-five spirit weapon!
Lan Shaocong held a short rod in his hand, and the pale yellow halo exuded a heavy aura. Under the attack just now, Yun Fan felt as if he was hit by a mountain.
In the Battle Purgatory, the Blood Demon General was also at the half-step Fusion Realm, but compared to Lan Shaocong who had a spirit weapon, he was still much weaker.
The Blood Demon General had just broken through, but Lan Shaocong clearly wasn't. Half-step Fusion Realm could fully display the power of a level-five spirit weapon, and its attack power was even stronger.
"Innate Realm, four intents. What a genius! But no matter how much of a genius you are, you will die today! "
The short stick smashed down, and a shockwave rolled out. The corpses on the ground were all sent flying, crashing into the courtyard wall.
The heavy aura made it seem as if the sky had collapsed. Even the surrounding space had become viscous like a swamp.
The energy of the Divine Dragon gushed in crazily, and the sword light of the Wind and Thunder Sword rose sharply. A surge of sword intent entered the Wind and Thunder Sword silently and clashed with the short rod.
Boom!
Yun Fan flew out again, but this time, Lan Shaocong's expression changed.
Although his feet did not move, the short stick in his hand was broken into two. A Level Five Spirit Artifact was actually cut into two by a single slash.
"Very well, I will accept your sword."
Lan Shaocong's eyes lit up as he stared at the Wind Lightning Sword. To be able to cut apart a Level 5 Spirit Artifact, this sword was at least a Level 7 Spirit Artifact. With his strength and a Level Seven Spirit Artifact, he could even put up a fight against the Lord of Violet Cloud City, Ye Piaoling.
"Hmph, you want my sword? Let's see if you're still alive."
As long as the other party did not have the help of a Spirit Artifact, his strength would at most be slightly stronger than the Blood Demon General. Previously, he could already kill the Blood Demon General. Now that he had improved so much, he was naturally not afraid.
With four types of concepts and sword intent, and the infusion of the energy of the Divine Dragon, Yun Fan slashed at Lan Shaocong again and again.
A sword appeared in Lan Shaocong's hand. Although it was not a Level Five Spirit Artifact, a Level Four Spirit Artifact was still troublesome for Yun Fan.
"Let's see how many Spirit Artifacts you have. I will cut as many as you take out!"
Yun Fan had made up his mind to forcefully kill the other party. He had to expose his trump card. The Dragon Ranking Battle had not started yet, and he did not want to expose too much. Now, as long as he weakened the other party's attack power, it would only be a matter of time before he killed the other party.
The long sword in Lan Shaocong's hand broke into two again. However, the moment the Wind Lightning Sword cut the long sword, Lan Shaocong revealed a cold smile.
"Hand it over. Do you really think that the Spirit Artifact in my hand is so easily broken?!"
Unknowingly, a trap had appeared in his left hand. It seemed to be a Level Four Spirit Artifact. He reached out and grabbed the Wind Lightning Sword quickly. The electric arcs on the sword made his arm tremble, but he did not let go.
"As long as you don't have this sword, you will definitely die within three moves!"
"Since you want it so much, I will give it to you!"
He reached out and pushed the Wind Lightning Sword away. Then, another long sword slashed down ruthlessly.
Just as he was thinking about whether he should use Heaven's Wrath, he suddenly heard Yun Yu's voice.
"Mom, hit his chest!"
Yun Fan did not know why Yun Yu suddenly spoke, nor did he understand what Yun Yu meant by that. However, Yun Fan had absolute trust in Yun Yu. She was like a relative, and it was impossible for her to harm him.
Just as the long sword slashed out, Yun Fan, who could not free his right hand, took a big stride forward. He opened his left hand, bent his fingers, and grabbed the other party's chest ruthlessly.
Divine Dragon Reaches!
"You're courting death!"
Lan Shaocong, who had snatched the Wind Lightning Sword, swung it rapidly and slashed at Yun Fan's left arm.
Yun Fan did not change his move, nor did he stop. He believed in Yun Yu. Although he did not know what the outcome would be, his attack became even faster.
Just as the Wind Lightning Sword was about to land on his arm, Qing Feng's shout suddenly rang in his mind, and the Wind Lightning Sword obviously paused.
The weapon spirit was affecting the body!
Yun Fan had forgotten about this matter. Taking advantage of this momentary pause, his fingers had already touched Lan Shaocong's chest.
Lan Shaocong quickly retreated. Just as Yun Fan thought that he had failed at the last step, he suddenly realized that Lan Shaocong's speed had become extremely slow.
This speed could not be the speed of a half-step Fusion Realm. Even the speed of an Element Gathering Realm could not be compared to this speed. However, he did not have time to think about this. His fingers rapidly stabbed at the other party's chest.
"Stop!"
An angry shout came from the door, and a spear light rapidly shot at Yun Fan's back.
The corner of Yun Fan's mouth curled up. Ignoring the spear light behind him, he moved even faster. Half of his forearm sank into the other party's body.
Boom!
The spear light hit his back, and Yun Fan's entire body was sent flying. His Qi and blood surged, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Looking at Lan Shaocong, who was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, Yun Fan slowly stood up. His gaze then shifted to the middle-aged man not far away.
The middle-aged man was dressed in gray and held a long spear in his hand. He seemed to be another spear, emitting a sharp aura. This aura was extremely sharp as if it could pierce through everything.
"Damn it, didn't you hear me telling you to stop?"
"I heard you, but why should I listen to you? A Fusion Realm expert actually sneak-attacked me from behind. Do you think you are worthy of making me stop?!
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