"Be careful!"
Seeing that the second change of the Ten Direction Sword Formation could not hurt Xiao Fan at all and that Xiao Fan was closing in on them, someone immediately retreated and shouted.
However, it was too late.
In an instant, the Blood Spirit Soul-slaying Blade mercilessly fell. Three of the dozen figures did not even have the time to make a sound before their bodies were split apart by the Blood Spirit Soul-slaying Blade. After that, they turned into six blood-stained corpses that fell powerlessly to the ground.
The same was true for the black iron sword armor on their bodies. It was directly cut into two pieces by the Blood Spirit Soul Slashing Blade, turning into a pile of scrap that would forever accompany their master's corpse.
Then, Xiao Fan's ferocious look skyrocketed. He grabbed the neck of a figure next to him with a backhand grab. His hand suddenly pulled back, and the figure's throat and cervical vertebra were crushed in Xiao Fan's hand, making a low cracking sound.
"Ten Direction Sword Formation, Ten Direction Kill!"
The remaining people changed their bodies again and shifted their positions. They shouted in shock and anger in unison and used the last change of the Ten Direction Sword Formation.
However, Xiao Fan had already closed in on them. How could they launch a continuous attack on Xiao Fan like before?
It was simply too late!
Therefore, Xiao Fan's eyes were filled with extreme cruelty. He suddenly leaped into the air and stomped down heavily. In an instant, two figures were directly stomped by Xiao Fan, and their bodies were crushed on the spot. They died immediately.
The Blood Spirit Soul Slashing Blade in Xiao Fan's hand also slashed out at this time. The blade was completely traceless. The blade cut through the void, and three heads that did not have time to react immediately flew up. Blood spurted out, and the headless bodies fell to the ground with dull thuds.
Soon after, Xiao Fan raised his hand again and punched out. The four people on his right were struck by Xiao Fan's fist until fresh blood splattered in all directions. Shattered bones shot out. Their entire bodies were blown apart in the air, turning into a large cluster of extremely dense blood-colored fog that permeated the air.
In just a moment, the dozen figures that had joined forces to attack Xiao Fan were only left with a mere five or six people. The rest of them were permanently lying on the ground with corpses everywhere. Even the black iron sword armor on their bodies could not protect them at all.
"Retreat!"
Finally, the last five or six figures had a strong sense of unwillingness on their faces. They shouted and quickly retreated backward at the same time.
Although these people were not well-known, their strength was absolutely tyrannical. They had achieved a tyrannical battle record that was not inferior to Lei Li's. It was only because they were the descendants of the Thousand Sword Sect that they could not be famous.
All this time, they had been confident that they were invincible because they had some things left behind by the Thousand Sword Sect. The black iron sword armor was only one of them.
However, today, they could not kill Xiao Fan. Even the black iron sword armor could not be used. They were all very unwilling. It was a pity that they did not use all the trump cards of the Thousand Sword Sect. Otherwise, why would they lose so many people and still not be able to kill Xiao Fan?
"Retreat?"
Xiao Fan spat out a single word. His gloomy eyes were filled with ruthlessness. The blood-red light from the Blood Spirit Soul-Slaying Blade in his hand suddenly surged, dyeing the entire sky above the Myriad Swords Mountain blood-red.
Then, the blade slashed through the sky, tearing the sky apart, and came down with a loud bang.
"Boom!"
As the blade came down, the last five or six people's faces changed drastically. A hint of panic appeared in their eyes. They quickly ran forward, trying to escape from Xiao Fan's blade.
However, it was useless!
Their bodies were like paper under Xiao Fan's blade. In an instant, they were cut into several pieces. They could only scream in fear before their voices came to an abrupt stop, no longer existing.
"Stomp!"
Xiao Fan's large foot followed closely behind. With a stomp, the last five or six people's bodies were trampled into pieces of flesh and bones by Xiao Fan, leaving a mess on the ground.
The dozen or so people of the Thousand Sword Sect beside Li Zhangqing who had been running around for him were all killed by Xiao Fan. Moreover, they died without a complete corpse!
At this moment, the Thousand Sword Mountain's peak also quieted down.
Everyone at the foot of the mountain watched all of this with stiff faces. They were unable to utter a single word.
In front of them, Li Zhangqing's figure was still motionless, but his expression was getting colder. The sword intent on his body was like an erupting volcano, constantly rising. In an instant, it reached a peak state.
In fact, Li Zhangqing did not like the dozen or so people of the Thousand Sword Sect because they were too self-righteous. They usually liked to do things on their own and ignored Li Zhangqing's words.
They said that they were running around for Li Zhangqing, but in reality, they were just following the orders of the Thousand Sword Sect's elders who were protecting Li Zhangqing.
Most of the time, Li Zhangqing was unable to order these dozen or so members of the Myriad Sword Sect by himself.
This was also the reason why Li Zhangqing just watched as they were all killed by Xiao Fan on the spot, but did not go up to help.
However, disliking them was one thing. Xiao Fan had killed them in front of countless people, and Li Zhangqing's killing intent was overflowing. At this moment, his sword had already been unsheathed, and he was only waiting to taste blood.
"Xiao Fan, today, you are destined to become a stepping stone for me to reach the peak!" Li Zhangqing stared at Xiao Fan with a cold expression as he slowly said.
As he spoke, he raised his foot and walked towards Xiao Fan step by step. His footsteps were so heavy that they caused the rocks on the ground to crack and shatter into pieces.
As he walked, the sword intent on his body began to materialize. The materialized sword intent turned into countless tiny golden swords that constantly swam around his body, continuously emitting the clanging of metal.
"Cut the crap. It's your turn. Get over here and accept your death!" Xiao Fan roared and raised his foot. His foot caused the entire Thousand Sword Mountain to tremble slightly. Countless rocks immediately rolled down and fell into the bottomless mountain stream, causing a loud explosion.
"Kill!" Li Zhangqing lightly spat out this word. His killing intent was boundless, and it was as deafening as spring thunder.
As soon as he finished speaking, an illusory golden sword light condensed in his hand. At the same time, an illusory figure that looked exactly like him rushed out from his body.
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