Excalibur Invincible System

Chapter 390 Zhang Youcheng

Yang Fan looked at the front with cold eyes, and the person on the opposite side finally appeared.

He was dressed in a straight robe like a scabbard, with a long sword on his back, and he couldn't see the edge clearly, but if he made a move, it must be shining brightly.

From a distance, it looks like a fierce beast full of anger. When it comes to Yang Fan, it is only ten steps away from Yang Fan. When looking at Yang Fan, it gives people a condescending feeling.

"Hehe, I just want to see what this brazen person really looks like. It's really disgusting. Just you, are you trying to enter the list of talents? The one who challenges my Tianyue Sword Sect?"

The visitor took a look at Yang Fan, and then there was great disdain in his eyes.

Everything that Yang Fan said before was heard by this person, and now he also wants to see how capable this person who speaks outrageous words is, to have such a tone.

But now it seems that Yang Fan is like a beggar, saying that he can become the emperor tomorrow is as ridiculous.

"Unfortunately, I thought you were so capable. Now it seems that I have come here for nothing. You are just a frog at the bottom of a well, and you are not worthy of my shot."

When the disciple of the Moon Sword Sect said this that day, he also shook his head and turned to leave.

But when he turned around, he turned his head and said something to Yang Fan.

"One more thing, my senior brother Tianyue Jianzong has already taken a fancy to Senior Sister Zhao Xue. A toad like you should know your status. Although your struggle is of no avail, it seems like there is an extra fly in the soup. nausea."

That day, the disciple of the Moon Sword Sect was about to leave after leaving this sentence.

At this moment, Yang Fan spoke.

"Hello? Did I let you go?"

Yang Fan said indifferently.

It was not easy to walk to this Zifu King City and complete the task, but the system gave himself a difficult task in the blink of an eye, and the time was only three months. After these three months, if Yang Fan could not complete the task, he would definitely Being obliterated by this system, even if it is not obliterated, the fate should not be much better.

So many messy things and huge pressure immediately fell on Yang Fan's body. Just when he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, a mental retardation suddenly appeared.

Isn't this sent from heaven to let me beat you?

How could Yang Fan miss such an opportunity, and Mo Jue Jian came out of his shell directly.

"You want to fight me?"

The disciple turned around and looked at Yang Fan, but the next moment he saw Yang Fan's Demon Absolute Sword, a black light suddenly shot up.

In an instant, it was radiant.

It condensed into a huge black dragon in front of him.

"The magic dragon shows up, beat him up for me!"

Yang Fan summoned the clone of the Dark Demon Dragon King, and the terrifying aura almost made the disciples of the Moon Sword Sect breathless when they were crushed that day.

"Crooked ways, my Tianyue Sword Sect, is the authentic sword sect!"

The next moment, the long sword was unsheathed from the back of the disciple of Tianyue Sword Sect.

boom----

A sword energy piercing through the sky burst out.

"Remember that the person who killed you is No. 10 in the Tianyue Sword Sect Battle Ranking, Zhang Youcheng of the Excellent Sword!"

With a light flick of Zhang Youchang's sword, the sword energy turned into a tornado and whizzed towards the wind.

Rumble!
"Sky-Moon Sword Art, the breath of heaven and earth!"

Terrifying sword energy came towards Yang Fan, but Yang Fan was holding the Mojue sword, and he didn't attack or defend, so he jumped on Zhang Youcheng and rushed to kill.

boom!
The magic dragon above the head was entangled and dancing, resisting all the sword energy of this move.

"Crush him!"

With Yang Fan's sword pointing together, the Demon Dragon King directly stomped hard, shattering the sword energy below in an instant.

Some of the attacks that landed on Yang Fan were all received by Yang Fan with his body.

Purple Gold Dragon King Armor!
A beam of pure golden light wrapped around Yang Fan's body, and these rays of light completely resisted the opponent's sword energy.

"Your sword art, if you don't pass it, come and taste mine now."

When Zhang Youcheng saw Yang Fan, he used his body to resist his own sword energy and rushed to him, his eyes widened immediately.

"Is this guy a barbarian race!"

Just thinking of this, a ray of light flashed in front of Zhang Youcheng's eyes, and then he felt like an elephant kicked his right side of the face.

bang————

Zhang Youcheng flew upside down and crashed into a big tree.

"puff!"

Zhang Youcheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were filled with gold stars, how could this be possible, my body-protecting sword energy couldn't block Yang Fan's attack.

"No, this guy broke my defense with his sword intent!"

Zhang Youcheng, who came to his senses, looked at Yang Fan with shock in his eyes.

There are various ways to display the sword intent, but this is the first time Zhang Youcheng has seen this young man have such an ability to integrate the sword intent into his fist.

Even for the elders and deacons of the sect, it is a bit difficult to reach such a state.

Sword intent, of course, can only be displayed with a sword.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Fan kicked up again, directly stepping on that successful face.

"Now you still think, who is the toad?"

Yang Fan leaned down and asked lightly.

Never, push an honest man into a corner.

Yang Fan is such an honest person.

He looks well-behaved on weekdays, but he doesn't want to argue with you. If you treat him as incompetent, it will be the biggest mistake.

Stepping on this successful face, Yang Fan felt that the resentment and anger in his body had finally been released a little.

"It turns out that stepping on a genius is such a cool thing."

Yang Fan thought in his heart.

Zhang Youcheng below was also trampled out of breath by Yang Fan, but looking at Yang Fan, there was only fear in his eyes.

I am clearly a second-rank swordsman, why, I have no power to fight back in front of Yang Fan.

In that battle list, his strength ranked No.10.

Although the superficial cultivation base is a second-rank swordsman, in fact, even a third-rank swordsman may not necessarily be Zhang Youcheng's opponent.

Relying on the power of sword skills and sword formulas, Zhang Youcheng can even compete with the fourth-rank swordsmen of ordinary sects!
But in front of Yang Fan, he couldn't survive three moves.

Under this explosive power, it is like a wild beast.

"Today, I let you go. It's not my kindness. Go back and tell you Tianyue Sword Sect people to wait for me. Those who can take medicine should take medicine quickly, and those who can break through should break through quickly, because in another year, I will Here we come."

Yang Fan said lightly.

If Yang Fan had said this a minute ago, Zhang Youcheng would have thought that Yang Fan was not only an idiot, but also mentally ill, but now, Zhang Youcheng could clearly feel the weight of Yang Fan's words.

Those heavy words were like a boulder pressing on Zhang Youcheng's body.

This is a terrible demon, a challenge to a sect.

Only when you really face this person, do you know his horror.

Other than that, there is no other way!
(End of this chapter)