Countless rays of cold light flew out instantly, following behind the nameless dagger, like twinkling meteors.
"Look, what is that!"
"Oh my god..."
"Flying swords, so many flying swords!"
Everyone in the square looked up one after another. When they saw it clearly, they were stunned!
They didn't expect that Tang Fan threw so many flying swords, as many as hundreds.
"If I take them all out, I will scare you to death!"
Tang Fan felt proud, these flying swords were naturally his trophies.
Although the quality of the flying swords varies, some are strong and some are weak, but when gathered together, swirling with murderous intent, they are equally astonishing and emit a terrifying roaring power.
The silver sword was in front, the nameless dagger was in the middle, and hundreds of flying swords followed at the end, all rushing towards the bloody skeleton and whirlpool!
"Bang!"
A loud noise was heard, and the silver sword hit the bloody skull first. The bloody skull stopped moving forward, and a look of struggle appeared on its face.
"Break it for me!"
Because of Tang Fan's previous ridicule and insults, Fang Chuan wanted to cut him into pieces at this moment.
His cultivation exploded again, releasing more blood energy. His body flew out, stood behind the skeleton and the whirlpool, and made a secret with both hands to guide his blood energy forward.
"Jiejie..."
The wronged souls on the skeleton and the ghost hands in the whirlpool laughed strangely, and their aura became more powerful.
"Boom boom boom..."
The silver sword vibrated violently, cracked, and then collapsed instantly.
But at the moment it collapsed, no one noticed that the Yin Talisman hidden on the tip of the sword had been integrated into the skeleton and whirlpool.
"Jiejie..."
The bloody skeleton and the whirlpool behind it became even more crazy and rushed towards Tang Fan again.
"kill!"
The people from Fangchuan have already stood in the sky above the bloody skeleton, as if commanding thousands of troops.
This fight attracted everyone's attention, and the sky above the square was filled with sword light and blood. Everyone's expressions were serious, and they were secretly analyzing the outcome of this battle in their hearts.
"Don't worry..."
Shangguan Yue squeezed her hands together tightly, her face full of worry.
Yu Rou sighed, hugged her and said, "Don't worry, he won't die."
"But, the other party is so strong!"
"He dares to challenge, which shows that he has the foundation."
Yu Rou looked at Shangguan Yue's anxious look and felt complicated. She really didn't know what would happen if she knew that the person in front of her was Tang Fan...
On the stage, several sect leaders were also discussing.
Shangguan Fengyun looked at Hong Xinzi and asked: "Old fox, what do you think?"
Hong Xinzi curled his lips and said: "He hides so deeply that he doesn't show even one tenth of it..."
"What?"
Shangguan Fengyun didn't expect that Hong Xinzi believed in Tang Fan so much.
The other sect leaders were also surprised and immediately turned to look at Tang Fan.
Zhang Badao smiled and said: "Young Ancestor has established his authority, it is time for our Five Immortals Sect to become famous!"
Under the stage, Tang Heng said to Ye Shoudao: "This person's cultivation level is comparable to that of a half-step Nascent Soul. It can be said that he can completely crush Ye Tang!"
Ye Shoudao shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily the case. Tang Fan is good at hiding. This person is his junior brother and his mind is not weak either."
Tang Fan saw the silver sword collapse, his expression did not change, he made a finger and said angrily: "Yun Jie, Feng Sha!"
He used the nameless dagger to perform the nine sword moves of Cutting the Sky.
The nameless dagger made a buzzing sound and turned into a fire dragon, seeming to split the sky into two.
Then, on its flight path, another world of wind formed.
The fierce cold wind roared, with a devastating force, and under the pull of the fire dragon, it appeared in front of the skeleton.
But Tang Fan's spellcasting hadn't stopped yet. He made another secret, and hundreds of flying swords following the nameless dagger trembled violently, with thunderous light flashing on them, forming a thunder sword formation!
This sword array looks like an unopened palm, showing a half-clenched fist, which looks a bit weird.
"Boom!"
The appearance of the Thunder Sword Formation seemed to communicate the will of God. The clouds rolled in the sky and thunder flashed.
"Oh my god, this sword formation is so weird!"
"How could he cause thunder and disaster!"
"Hmph, what does this mean? Our young ancestor has a fate with Thunder, so he can come whenever he wants..."
"That's right, I think back when our young ancestor made elixirs..."
Before this disciple could finish speaking, someone around him covered his mouth, looking quite embarrassed.
Tang Fan was also a little embarrassed. He had no choice but to display this strange thunder sword formation.
Because, only he himself knew that this so-called Thunder Sword Formation was essentially a combination of the Heavenly Thunder Divine Palm and the Cloud Mirror Fist.
But in order to confuse Ye Shoudao and Tang Heng in the crowd, he had some evil thoughts and used a sword formation to cover up the Heavenly Thunder Divine Palm.
Because the God of Thunder uses his palms to exert force and Yunjing Fist uses punches to strike, the image of this sword formation becomes weird.
"No matter what shape it is, as long as it can kill people!"
Tang Fan secretly activated the source of thunder in the sea of consciousness, causing the thunder from the sky to strike down.
"Crack!"
Fire dragon, wind realm, sword formation, thunder, all attack methods are combined together, and the scene looks weird, as if many disciples of the sect are fighting.
"Strange, the aura of the Thunder Sword Formation seems familiar to me..."
Ye Shoudao said with curiosity.
"None of them are my Five Immortal Sect's techniques!"
On the stage, Zufeng Zong advocated Yongchang and muttered something in a low voice.
"Indeed, it's like a hodgepodge!"
Sect Master Kunfeng nodded.
Zhang Badao coughed dryly. He also felt embarrassed, so he forced himself to explain: "Ye Tang has been busy refining elixirs and has not yet practiced our summoning technique. However, he should have learned something from Ancestor Wanchen before."
"He hasn't used it yet, maybe he has other plans."
"That must be it!"
Shangguan Fengyun had already regarded Tang Fan as his son-in-law, so he naturally wanted to express his support.
"Haha, Ye Tang, they say you joined the Five Immortals Sect halfway, it seems true!"
"Look at these spells of yours. I don't know where they were stolen from. It's really embarrassing."
"If I kill you today, it will be considered as eliminating a harm to your Five Immortals Sect!"
Fang Chuan laughed loudly. The more chaotic Tang Fan's attacks became, the more confident he became.
Whether they are casual cultivators, or disciples of sects or aristocratic families, they all have their own complete cultivation system.
But Tang Fan's place is really chaotic, and on the surface there is no connection between them.
But Fang Chuan never thought that Tang Fan had already mastered the techniques he used...
Amidst Fang Chuan's angry curses, the fire dragon formed by the bloody skeleton and the nameless dagger collided with the wind realm.
The thunder sword formation also shot towards the center of the whirlpool, and at the same time, the thunder above the head also blasted towards Fang Chuan, forming a strangulation formation.
"Boom boom boom..."
The illusions formed by the spells of both sides were intertwined, and the loud noise shook the sky. The sound waves spread several miles away, and the ground trembled.
"childish!"
Fang Chuan raised his hand and waved, and a bloody flag appeared above his head to block the thunder in the sky.
He stepped hard with both feet, and although his breath was weakened, the bloody skeleton and the whirlpool once again exerted their strength. The innocent souls dealt with the nameless dagger, and the ghost hands in the whirlpool grabbed the thunder sword formation one after another.
"Ye Tang, let me show you what magic is. These are just tricks of yours, haha..."
Fang Chuan was so excited that he seemed to have seen the scene of Tang Fan vomiting blood and dying.
Tang Fan's purple eyes flashed, and he looked at the center of the skeleton and whirlpool, his expression relaxing.
He raised his hand and pointed, and said coldly: "Explode!"
"Boom boom boom..."
The Yin symbols integrated into the skeleton and whirlpool exploded and turned into the power of the soul, sealing the wronged souls and ghost hands.
"Zhizhizhi..."
The wronged ghosts and ghost hands made strange screams and looked frightened.
"What's this!"
Fang Chuan's expression changed drastically, he had already sensed the weakening of the spell.
"Explode again!"
Tang Fan pointed the second finger.
"Bang bang bang..."
The thunder on the sword array exploded at the same time, impacting the ghost hand again, and half of the ghost hand turned into Yin Qi.
"Ye Tang!"
Fang Chuan suffered a backlash and was forced to draw a mouthful of blood.
But before he could respond, Tang Fan had already pointed his third finger.
With this finger, he pointed at the nameless dagger in the center of the skull.
"The Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword, the third form..."