Xianhong Road

Chapter 654 Peerless Wizard (Morning [-])
"Clang~~~"

The sound of the clanging of gold and iron only made the monks within a few miles around feel turbulent, and their minds were shaken.

When the sparks were flying, a handsome man wearing a sapphire brocade robe appeared between Kong Le and the Three Killing Southern Emperor.

Suddenly, there was silence on the field, and all the monks were dumbfounded, with shock and doubts on their faces.

Many monks even reached out and rubbed their eyes subconsciously, as if in a dream.

Many people's gazes were fixed on the mysterious man's hand, fair and slender, but thick and powerful, with the luster of earth-colored spar, firmly grasping the "Xuanling True Sword", making it immobile.

The sound of metal and iron clanging seemed to reverberate several times in the minds of everyone on the field before gradually disappearing.

wow~~~
Finally, all the monks reacted, and there was an uproar and shock.

How strong is this?
He even forcibly grabbed the indestructible psychic weapon "Xuanling True Sword" with his hands! !

Could it be that the person who came was also one of the twelve most powerful people in the Inner Sea?
"Could it be that this person is the 'Tiantian Demon King', only if he fully runs the 'Nine Turns Diamond Jue', can he do this."

A senior Nascent Soul muttered to himself.

"It's him……"

The Lord of Zitian Hall let out a low cry, his eyes filled with shock.

Before, when Tianqiong City picked up Yang Fan and three people to "Tianru Island", he thought that some of them must be the strongest in the inner sea, otherwise they would not be able to enjoy this kind of treatment.

But when they found out that Yang Fan and the other three were not any of the strongest in the inner sea, they were quite disappointed.

At this moment, when Yang Fan made a real move and grasped the "Xuanling True Sword" with his hands, he was shocked to the extreme and was stunned.

There was an uproar in the field, and it lasted only for a moment, then it suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared at the three parties in the center of the field.

"Who are you?!!"

The eyes of the Three Killing Southern Emperors were full of horror, looking at the unfathomable man in front of him.

He can be sure that the other party is not any one of the strongest in the inner sea.

Before challenging Kong Le, he had discovered Yang Fan's existence and paid a little attention to it, but he didn't expect that when the opponent made a move, it would be so shocking.

"Who am I?" A smile appeared on Yang Fan's face: "Yang is just an unknown person."

Anonymous?

Three Killing Southern Emperor's heart twitched violently: How could an unknown person take his own sword with his hand?
Although he didn't use all his strength for the sword just now, he just cut it down at will.

But as a sword cultivator, he holds a psychic magic weapon "Xuanling True Sword". Even with this random sword, he can easily kill ordinary high-ranking Nascent Soul and severely damage ordinary Nascent Soul Great Cultivator.

However, such a powerful sword was caught firmly with a fleshy palm, how terrifying is it at this moment?

An unknown person, or an outsider?
Kong Le, who was badly injured and dying, also showed a moment of youth in An Ran's eyes, staring at the back in front of him, and coughed twice: "This fellow Taoist, you and I don't know each other, why did you save me?"

"I just want to ask a question..."

As soon as Yang Fan was about to turn his head, he saw the Three Killing Southern Emperor using his mana, and the "Xuanling True Sword" suddenly burst into a shocking sword glow, stabbing Yang Fan and Kong Le fiercely.

Seeing this, Yang Fan's pupils shrank, his soul root merged with the earth, his power increased greatly, and the life green species in his body suddenly shrank once, bursting out with a shocking force.

boom! !

Yang Fan suddenly clapped the "Xuanling True Sword" in his hand, and knocked the three-killed Nandi Lian and his sword into the air.

With a sound of "嗖", the figure of the Sansha Nandi flipped back in the void, and barely stabilized his figure, his eyes were filled with shock, and a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

He was deeply afraid of Yang Fan's appearance.

The power of that terrifying palm just now had reached the level of turning into a god, and it was wounded by the Xuanling True Sword.

Could it be that the opponent's cultivation has reached the stage of transforming gods?

Three kills Southern Emperor's heart trembled.

At this time, the Master Zitian recovered from his stupor, replayed the whole process in his mind, and took a deep breath.

The strength of this man in front of him is completely superior to that of the Three Killers Nan Di, even if he is placed among the most powerful in the Inner Sea, he is at least ranked higher.

He is very clear that the sages of Kong Le are respected as the most powerful, but among the five primordial venerables of human beings, their strength is at the bottom.

Among the five primordial beings of mankind, the ones who can truly be called perverted against the sky are the "Qian Qiu Wuhen", the master of the inner sea, and the "Tuo Tian Demon King", the supreme demon.

The rest, such as the existence of the level of the Seven Great Demon Venerables, are mostly stronger than Kong Le.

"Please tell me your honorable name."

The three-killed Nandi took a long breath, clasped his fists at Yang Fan and saluted, "Nan admits that there is a certain distance between you and Your Excellency."

When he had a hasty confrontation with Yang Fan, he lost his vitality and was not at the peak.

However, killing the Southern Emperor three times is not an excuse, it is inferior to human beings.

Yang Fan showed a little appreciation, originally he didn't intend to announce his name, but since the other party asked so seriously, he made an exception and said, "I'm Yang Fan."

Yang Fan.

After the name was spit out from his mouth, everyone immediately remembered it deeply.

"Huh? Yang Fan! Isn't that Yang Fan who was rumored to have won the 'Lei Lingzhu' in Neihai?"

There was another commotion on Tianru Island.

However, no one dared to have the evil idea of ​​seizing the treasure.

If Yang Fan's strength is only a high-level Jindan or an ordinary Nascent Soul, some people will covet the treasures in his hands.

However, when Yang Fan's strength is comparable to the strongest in the inner sea, who would dare to have such an idea?

What's more, when Yang Fan showed his supernatural power just now, he didn't use the "Thunder Spirit Orb" at all, relying entirely on his own strength.

"This person's skills are completely incomparable with the lightning-type supernatural powers, and even have a tendency to counteract them, so he must not have refined the 'Lightning Orb'."

Many high-level Nascent Souls with discerning eyes saw the mystery.

But it also shocked them even more.

Yang Fan possesses such strength without resorting to foreign magic weapons, so he belongs to the most terrifying faction among the strongest in the Inner Sea.

"Yang Fan..."

Three Killing Southern Emperors said this name lightly, and then solemnly said to the four directions: "Today, Nan is unable to aspire to be among the most powerful in the Inner Sea. Such an honor, I will give it to Yang Fan, Fellow Daoist Yang."

When he finished speaking, there was a dead silence on the field.

wow~~
Immediately, there was a sensation in the audience like a turbulent wave, there were many discussions, and more eyes were cast on Yang Fan.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, wait for Nan to practice hard for a hundred years, and then come to you to compete for this position."

Killing the Southern Emperor three times conveyed his supreme fighting spirit to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan frowned when he heard this, he didn't expect to cause another trouble.

After killing the Southern Emperor three times, he turned sharply and shot into the distance.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded out of nowhere in his mind:
"I'll give you a piece of advice, if your cultivation has not reached the stage of transforming into a god, then don't challenge Yang."

When this voice came to his mind, a hint of horror suddenly spread in the pupils of the Three Killers Nandi.

Transformation period?
He froze, paused on the spot, and even trembled a few times, turned his head and took a deep look at Yang Fan, his frightened look even stronger.

According to what the other party said, he hadn't reached the stage of becoming a god, so he didn't have the qualifications to challenge him at all.

So how abnormal is this person's strength?

He took a deep breath, didn't stay for a moment, and didn't have the courage to turn back. He swept across the sky and disappeared.

Watching the Three Killers Nan Di leave, Yang Fan turned his head to look at Kong Le, and found that the other party was on the verge of death.

Yang Fan's complexion changed, he still underestimated the sword repair's attack power.

He quickly stretched out his hand to pat Kong Le's chest, and a green awn that bloomed like a flower penetrated into her body.

Kong Le's complexion recovered a lot, but he still didn't see any improvement. He laughed in a low voice and said, "Friend Daoist's technique is really strange. I thought I was dead, but unexpectedly you can still let me breathe for a while."

Yang Fan's face was solemn, facing Kong Le's current situation, he was also a little tricky.

The reason why the other party wanted to die was not because of injury, but because the life span had reached the upper limit, and he had already stepped into the gate of hell.

Even if it is too late to take the longevity pill at this moment.

However, if Yang Fan wanted to extend his half-life, he could still do it.

"Fellow Daoist, if you have any questions, please ask."

Kong Le coughed a few words.

"Change the place first."

Yang Fan lifted Kong Le's body, and his figure flickered, turning into a pale green glow and disappearing in place.

In a few breaths, he came to the top floor of Zitian Temple, which is the secret hall of the master of Zitian Temple.

When the environment was stable, Yang Fan placed Kong Le beside him, put one hand on him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Kong, as long as I'm here, you won't die."

There was a magical power in his voice, which made Kong Le calm down, and felt that this person was unfathomable.

"What Yang wants to ask is a sentence you said before you were about to die at the hands of the Three Killing Southern Emperors."

Yang Fan said kindly.

Kong Le fell into a short memory.

"Even though you killed me, you still can't become the most powerful person in the Inner Sea... because of my Confucianism sect, there has appeared a rare genius who is rarely seen in ten thousand years."

Soon, Kong Le remembered.

"Yang Daoyou, what questions do you have?"

Kong Le nodded, and asked inexplicably.

At this time, the masters of Zitian Temple, Hu Fei and Yun Yuxi, also came to the secret hall.

Yang Fan set up restrictions around him, and then asked: "Dare to ask, Fellow Daoist Kong, who is that Confucian genius you mentioned?"

He had a hunch in his heart that the peerless genius the other party was talking about was Deng Shiyao.

As early as in the Northern Qin Dynasty, when Yang Fan retreated and attacked the middle stage of Yangen, Shi Qianhan learned from Neihai that Deng Shiyao's mysterious disappearance may be in the late stage of the attack on the realm of great monks.

With such aptitude and progress in cultivation, he can be called a rare genius who is rarely seen in thousands of years.

Facing Yang Fan's question, Kong Le's eyes showed strange colors, and he replied without hesitation: "That is a strange woman, who came from the 'Three Sages'. As early as 50 years ago, she was promoted to the Great Cultivator of Nascent Soul. Ten years ago , She came to Tianru Island once and secretly competed with the old man. At that time, she easily defeated the old man with the same level of cultivation."

Speaking of this, Kong Le's eyes were gloomy, and his expression was extremely complicated, and he sighed: "Furthermore, the old man's life is at its limit, and he has no strength to fight and fight. Unexpectedly, in the inner sea, there are such master hermits as Yang Daoyou."

"Dare to ask Fellow Daoist Kong, is the woman you mentioned named 'Deng Shiyao'?"

Yang Fan asked very solemnly.

At the same time, Yun Yuxi's bright eyes also brightened, and the greenness grew, and the splendor rippled.

(One update in the early morning... At the beginning of April, the monthly ticket double battle begins, calling for monthly tickets!!
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