There were countless flying swords flying above Zhengyi Sect at this time!

Everyone looked up and initially estimated that the swords flying above their heads might have thousands of techniques.

These swords kept hovering, like an epic scene.

At this time, Chen Ping also stared at the countless flying swords above in a daze, and couldn't help but say, "Is this the legendary sword-control technique?"

A leader next to him couldn't help but sigh: "Standing like a sword immortal!"

At this time, sweat stains were flowing from Lin Fan's forehead, and he also used all his strength to perform the Ten Thousand Sword Technique.

"punish!"

Lin Fan beat the magic trick in his hand.

Swallowing!

These countless flying swords flew towards Zhang Yangjia quickly.

"What!"

Zhang Yangjia did not expect that Lin Fan's sword-controlling skills would be so strong.

Countless flying swords formed a tornado at this time, completely swept Zhang Yangjia and wrapped around the center.

These countless flying swords attacked Zhang Yangjia from front to back and left to side, and they were simply evasive.

"Is it over?"

Chong Xuzi's eyebrows frowned tightly, and he looked at the tornado formed by using a sword not far away.

Hu Tianming shook his head: "That guy Zhang Yangjia won't die under such means."

"Yes." He nodded to Xuzi, his eyes were quite complicated.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan has made such terrifying progress in just one year.

If he is given more time, he will probably be the enemy of Quanzhen Sect!

He was in his heart and had to find a way to apart this person!

The disciples of the Zhengyi Sect also looked panicked on their faces.

"What should I do? Will the head church die like this?"

"Bah, Crow's mouth, how could the head coach lose to this Lin Fan like this?"

"But you also saw this kind of attack."

Lin Fan kept sweating and controlled the flying sword to attack.

Just when Lin Fan concentrates on attacking.

Suddenly, a roar came from the top of my head.

"not good!"

Lin Fan looked up and saw that the thunder cloud had arrived!

In the thunder clouds, there was lightning flashing constantly, and a loud bang.

An amazing lightning struck the center of this tornado formed by a sword.

The powerful thunder and lightning power burst out from the center of the tornado. The countless swords that formed the tornado were directly shocked by this powerful force.

Zhang Yangjia stood in place panting with a Xuanting peach wood sword in his hand.

He was ragged, with countless sword marks on it, and many sword wounds were also caused.

"As expected, this guy didn't die so easily." Hu Tianming said with a smile.

The disciples of Zhengyi Sect also breathed a sigh of relief. In disguise, Zhang Yangjia did not die under such powerful and terrifying means, which made them more confident in Zhang Yangjia.

Of course, it is normal for others not to know, but Zhang Yangjia's heart was filled with fear at this moment.

If this thunder cloud had arrived a little later, he might have died at Lin Fan's hands.

The power of Lin Fan's Ten Thousand Swords Technique was so terrifying that it was difficult for him to resist.

Lin Fan was also gasping for breath. He had consumed a lot of magic power by using the Ten Thousand Sword Technique just now, but unexpectedly, Zhang Yangjia was safe and sound.

"Lin Fan, I have to admit that you are the most powerful genius in the Yin and Yang world today, except for Li Changan." Zhang Yangjia's eyes showed deep fear. He took a deep breath and said, "It's a pity that you don't know how to advance and retreat. If you practice honestly and don't cause so much trouble, with your talent, you may be able to become a land god!"

Zhang Yangjia's eyes were filled with a strong murderous intent: "What a pity, it's a pity!"

If Lin Fan had only offended one or two of the eight major forces, he might have been able to find ways to rely on other forces to save his life.

But this fool almost offended seven of the eight major forces.

Zhang Yangjia shouted loudly: "Go to death! Thunderous!"

Zhang Yangjia held the Xuanting Peach Wooden Sword and waved towards Lin Fan with a sword.

Suddenly, more than a dozen powerful thunder and lightnings with a diameter of almost five meters flashed in the thunder clouds.

Such powerful thunder and lightning power, let alone Lin Fan, even Chong Xuzi and others would have to retreat.

If you really hit this move, let alone the corpse will die, I am afraid that even the slag may not be left with this powerful thunder and lightning power.

Lin Fan hurriedly controlled the Seven-Star Dragon Source Sword under his feet and flew up quickly in the sky.

Thunder and lightning bombarded Lin Fan one by one, but Lin Fan avoided all the lightnings one by one.

The one who suffers is the righteous teaching.

After Lin Fan avoided these lightnings and lightnings, they naturally hit the mountain gate of Zhengyi Sect.

Many disciples of Zhengyi Sect did not dodge in time and were hit by the lightning and instantly changed into ashes.

Lin Fan was also shocked.

"This bastard."

Zhang Yangjia gritted his teeth. He saw that his thunder and lightning power could not do anything to Lin Fan in a short time. Lin Fan even used lightning to kill many houses and disciples of Zhengyi Sect.

Zhang Yangjia said loudly: "Can you still defeat me if you hide like this? If you do this again, I will kill Rong Qianqian on the Demon-Slaying Platform!"

There is no way, who can make Lin Fan really fly?

Of course, as a strong man at the peak of the Immortal Realm, Zhang Yangjia can also use his magic power to fly.

But Lin Fan was playing with a flying sword. If he flew into the air, he might be able to beat Lin Fan to make him unable to take care of himself.

When Lin Fan heard Zhang Yangjia's words, he felt a slump in his heart, but he also understood that this guy would definitely do such a thing.

He could only fly back.

Zhang Yangjia also put away the lightning on the ground.

There is no way to stop it. Lin Fan is in mid-air, and it is even more difficult to deal with.

Lin Fan landed more than ten meters away from Zhangyangjia.

"Master Zhang, you are now covered in scars. You might as well admit defeat by yourself and then go back to heal your wounds quickly." Lin Fan said 'kindly'.

Zhang Yangjia said coldly: "If you heal your wounds, you have to kill you guy first."

"Thunder Sword!"

He raised the Xuanting peach wood sword in his hand, and in an instant, a thunder cloud in the sky flashed down.

The target was not Lin Fan, but the Xuanting Peach Wooden Sword in Zhang Yangjia's hand.

At this moment, the Xuanting peach wood sword in Zhang Yangjia's hand was filled with violent thunder and lightning.

Then, Zhang Yangjia rushed towards Lin Fan.

"Go to die!"

He slashed Lin Fan's neck with a sword, obviously trying to kill Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's face darkened, holding the Seven-Star Dragon Source Sword in his hand, he quickly resisted Zhang Yangjia's sword.

There was a loud bang.

Lin Fan was beaten by Zhang Yangjia's sword and took several steps back. His hand holding the Seven-Star Dragon Source Sword was even slightly numb.
Chapter completed!