The white light was like lightning, and it reached the old man in the blink of an eye.
The old man's expression changed drastically, and he clearly saw that the white light was an extremely cold blade!
The blade seemed to split the void, creating a storm and trying to destroy the old man.
Is this the true power of that snow-white sword?
The old man did not dare to underestimate Tang Fan anymore. He flew to dodge and waved his red robe. A hurricane instantly collided with the blade.
Tang Fan had previously deliberately hidden the magical power of the Cold Iron Ice Sword in order to have miraculous effects when necessary.
There was a sound of tearing in the air. Although the blade was partially weakened by the hurricane, some remnants still cut off a corner of the old man's red robe and scraped off a piece of skin on his arm.
"You are so bold!"
The old man was very angry. With his cultivation level, he usually practiced in seclusion and had not taken action against outsiders for many years.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he showed up, he would be hurt by a Qi Condensation monk who hadn't laid eyes on him yet. This was a great shame and humiliation for him.
"Today, I will kill you!"
The old man made a seal with his hands, and a big bell appeared out of thin air.
He slapped him hard, the bell echoed, and he pressed directly towards Tang Fan.
Like the rolling power of heaven, it covers the four directions of the earth.
Tang Fan felt the pressure coming towards his face and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and quickly threw the flying sword to counter the bell.
At the same time, he held the sword in his hand, threw out a talisman, and flew straight towards the old man.
It was a wind-like charm that could fly.
Tang Fan knew that his cultivation level was not as good as his opponent's. The longer the battle lasted, the more disadvantageous it would be to him. He must end the battle quickly.
With the help of the flying talisman, Tang Fan flew to the old man instantly like a sharp sword.
He waved his sword, and the cold storm rolled up and surrounded the old man.
The old man was in a world of ice and snow, with a layer of frost condensing on his body.
"You want to kill me, but that's not enough!"
The old man clenched his fist and waved, and although the storm was dispersed, the storm was too strong and still scratched his cheek, causing blood to flow.
"ah……"
The old man was extremely angry and was about to fight back when Tang Fan's fist struck.
Once Tang Fan seizes the opportunity, he will press forward step by step, otherwise he would not have the strength to fight against the strong foundation builders.
"Arrow Surge!"
A violent force shot out from Tang Fan's fist, turning into thousands of golden lights, like thousands of arrow tips, shooting at the old man like a violent storm.
The old man looked solemn, and seeing no place to dodge, he quickly took out a black umbrella from his storage bag and threw it over his head.
The umbrella grew bigger in the wind, completely protecting him. Several rays of golden light hit the umbrella, and crackling sounds were heard in the air.
"Broken Wind!"
"thunderbolt!"
Tang Fan punched twice again, the shadows of his fists mixed with his murderous intent, forcing the old man to panic.
"I have to kill you today!"
Although the old man was not seriously injured, he was covered in blood and looked very embarrassed.
For a small Qi Condensing monk to be able to push a Foundation-building monk to this point, Tang Fan was already famous.
But at this moment, Tang Fan had also exhausted his cultivation. Seeing that he had no strength, he stood there panting heavily.
The old man got rid of Tang Fan's fist and struck out with his backhand. As the pressure dissipated, Tang Fan was shocked and flew backwards, spurting out blood and falling to the ground.
"It's my turn to kill you!"
The old man flew after him and stabbed Tang Fan with his flying sword.
Tang Fan took out an invisibility charm and threw it into the air. In the next breath, he disappeared, even his breath was hidden.
The old man was stunned for a moment and felt a strong wind blowing in front of him.
He quickly dodged, but countless legs suddenly appeared around him, surrounding him densely.
With the help of the power of invisibility, Tang Fan came through the air and kicked out the Twelve Tornado Kicks with all his strength.
"You...you are talking nonsense, this is not a monk's magic!"
The old man didn't expect that Tang Fan would start a hand-to-hand fight with him in this way, and it seemed that he was already fighting tooth and nail.
At the same time, Tang Fan threw the cold iron ice blade at him and stabbed him randomly with the sky-cutting flying sword in his hand.
The old man waved his palm to stop him. He was so busy that he couldn't distract himself for a while.
As soon as he dodged Tang Fan's legs, the cold iron and ice blades were forced in front of him.
He knocked away the cold iron ice blade, and Tang Fan's sky-cutting flying sword had already pierced his throat.
"ah!"
The old man was furious. Tang Fan's tactics were simply rogue, and he was not given a chance to use his spells at all.
It's now!
As soon as Tang Fan's injured leg was recovered, he made a few illusory moves with the Sky-Slashing Flying Sword. He suddenly turned around and flew towards Su Hao at the window on the second floor.
"Su Hao, take your life!"
"Ah...save me!"
Su Hao was frightened when he saw Tang Fan flying over like a meteor.
The old man finally thought about it and realized that the real purpose of beating Tang Fan was to kill Su Hao.
"Boy, you think too easily!"
The old man stamped his legs in the air and chased after him like a cannonball.
Just when his hand was about to hit Tang Fan's back, Tang Fan turned around and pointed, with a sneer on his face.
"This is……"
The old man only felt that the breath in front of him was not right, but he saw nothing.
Then, his mind went numb, as if something had gotten into it.
Tang Fan didn't hesitate to be hit by him and shot the Yin Talisman into his mind with all his strength.
"ah!"
Tang Fan was hit by his palm and was seriously injured, and his body fell rapidly.
He looked at the old man's position and activated the Sky-Severing Flying Sword with all his strength.
"Do you think it's just an ordinary weapon?"
Tang Fan's voice penetrated the old man's ears with determination and infinite chill.
The old man was stunned, his body was stiff and unable to move, and the pain in his mind was excruciating, as if he was fighting for control of his body.
He was trembling all over, and before he could understand the meaning of Tang Fan's words, he saw that the sky-cutting flying sword held by Tang Fan had turned into a ray of red light and shot towards him in the blink of an eye.
"ah!"
The old man seemed to be trapped in a sea of fire. Under the burning flames, he was finally destroyed by ashes, leaving only the storage bag floating down.
Tang Fan did it by killing the strong foundation-builder!
He grabbed the old man's storage bag and hung it on his waist. He jumped up and a bloody light appeared in front of Su Hao.
"You...you can't kill me!"
Su Hao's eyes widened and he was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly.
"I should have killed you!"
Tang Fan ignored his injuries and slapped Su Hao's head like a blood shadow.
"puff!"
Su Hao's head exploded and he died.
Tang Fan turned to look at Mo Yan, smiled slightly, and said softly: "I'll take you home!"
"Tang Fan, you...why are you so stupid!"
Mo Yan rushed over excitedly and hugged Tang Fan tightly.
The Tang Fan in front of him was completely covered in blood. There were countless wounds on his body, and his appearance could no longer be seen clearly.
But he was like a majestic mountain in front of Mo Yan, always standing strong and guarding her.
"You are so stupid! You are so stupid..."
Mo Yan held Tang Fan's cheeks with both hands and kissed him hard on the mouth.
"Sister Mo, let me take you flying!"
Tang Fan took out a Xuanbing Shenlu Pill and drank it, hugged Mo Yan's waist tightly, flew out of the window, and landed next to the off-road vehicle.
"Drive quickly and go back to Baixiang Villa!"
After Tang Fan pushed Mo Yan into the car, he fell down in the car and fell unconscious.
"Tang Fan! You...don't scare me..."
Mo Yan burst into tears, thinking that he was about to die.
"He's fine. He just collapsed from injuries and exhaustion. Please let him rest."
Bai Jingyi glanced at Tang Fan distressedly, then looked at Mo Yan with complex eyes, and said lightly: "I never thought that a man would hurt himself to this extent for a woman!"
With tears in her eyes, Mo Yan gently stroked Tang Fan's blood-stained cheek, and the scene when the two met for the first time in Chunhe County appeared in front of her eyes.