C61 (1/2)
”What an ungrateful and wicked woman! She is truly deranged!”
Yang Fan walked out from behind an ancient tree that had several people hugging him tightly. He was originally hesitant about killing them, but now, he was no longer in a dilemma.
”What a reckless brat!” Zhang Xiaohui's beautiful face turned cold, and endless killing intent appeared in her eyes. Suddenly, her lovely body trembled as he stared at Yang Fan's left chest in a daze, ”You … You are a disciple of the Seven Stars Sect? ”
There were different colors, even different styles, but without exception, all of them had one thing in common, which was that under the left shoulder of the robe, there were seven small stars woven from precious silk, arranged in the shape of a Big Dipper. Of course, disciples had different identities and the colors of the stars were also different, the outer sect disciples like Yang Fan had silver white colors.
The disciples of the other large Sect sects also had their own way of marking them, allowing the world to clearly distinguish their identities. Firstly, in order to prevent people from not knowing each other, and even causing a farce where people of the same sect would kill each other, and secondly, great sects, what they paid the most attention to was their grandeur. Disciples in the martial arts world, how could they be like Jianghu Rogue Cultivator s, unknown!
”You have a good eye!” Yang Fan laughed proudly. Towards these Jianghu Rogue Cultivator s, these disciples of his had a natural sense of superiority.
Not to mention that they had a strong background, they were all far more powerful than Jianghu Rogue Cultivator s. Almost all of them had the power to challenge someone beyond their cultivation level, and most importantly, the little one had the power to lure the old one out, and with her cultivation at the middle stage of the eighth stage, she could be considered as one of the expert s in this area with a radius of several hundred kilometers. But to a colossal being like Seven Stars Sect, she was not even an ant.
But very quickly, the fear in his eyes was replaced by an endless killing intent. The Sanguinarum Herba s matter was extremely important, once word of this spread, there would be no place for Zhang Xiaohui within fifty thousand kilometers of the Tang Dynasty!
Die! This brat had to die today no matter what!
”I can't afford to offend a disciple of the Sect like you, and I don't want to provoke him either. If you have to blame something that you shouldn't have seen, if you have to listen to something that you shouldn't have heard, then I won't let you off today!” Zhang Xiaohui's voice was incomparably cold, as though he was an Asura from the Blood Sea of the Netherworld!
”Oh? Are you that sure that you can keep me here?” Yang Fan looked at Zhang Xiaohui with a bit of amusement in his eyes. This Zhang Xiaohui's cultivation was not bad, and was even a stage stronger than his, but his bloodline was too low, and was merely a mere superior ninth rank bloodline, moreover in the Jianghu Rogue Cultivator, her foundation was shallow. In their Kai Yang bloodline, any one of the top hundred disciples would have the strength to fight his!
”If I were to become a member of the Jinxing inner court, how could a Silver Star outer court like you have any ability? I will kill you as if you were a dog!” Zhang Xiaohui laughed sinisterly as he walked towards Yang Fan. The disdain in her eyes was clear, she was afraid of Yang Fan, but he was afraid of his identity as a Seven Stars Sect disciple, not because he was afraid of his strength, the outer sect of the Seven Stars Sect was generally considered to be in the middle stages of the Open Pulse State. The brat in front of his was still so young, and being able to have a Sixth Empyrean was the limits of his cultivation.
”Kill me like you're slaughtering a dog? I want to see how you'll kill me! ” Yang Fan sneered, instead of retreating, he advanced.
”Kid!” You are courting death! Eighteen Whirlwind Slashes! ”
”Xiu!” ”Xiu!” ”Xiu!” ….
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaohui slashed out eighteen blades, eighteen invisible blade energies whistled through the air and rushed towards Yang Fan!
The air exploded and the ground began to cave in!
This is your strength, weakness!” It's really too weak! ” Yang Fan sneered and looked disappointed. He was also an eighth layer warrior, and was even stronger than Tang Feiyu, but each of her blade energy was only a hundred ding. As for Tang Feiyu's blade energy, each of them was more than five hundred ding, and as for the quantity, it was more than ten times stronger than Zhang Xiaohui.
”Break for me!”
An angry hiss resounded, and a terrifying wave of sound rolled out like a tide. In an instant, it shattered the eighteen invisible blades of energy into pieces!