"Hmph!" Facing Zhu Niyuan, who was coming in a fierce manner and taking action and changing moves very quickly, Ao Fang snorted coldly, and turned around 360 degrees that was almost invisible to the naked eye. Not only did he avoid Zhu Niyuan's fatal sword, but he also came behind Zhu Niyuan.

Zhu Niyuan was shocked. He didn't expect Ao Fang's speed to be so fast. He was only in the early stage of the tribulation, but his speed could keep up with him. No, it should be said that it was faster than him, otherwise the sword he had just killed him.

Zhu Niyuan did not dare to relax at all. It was very dangerous to expose his back to the enemy. He turned around quickly, held the sword in his right hand, and slashed a sword in the waist to Ao Fang who was standing behind him with his back hand.

"Huh!" Zhu Ni Yuanjian swung very quickly, bringing out a rumbling sound.

It was a long time to say that, just when Zhu Niyuan's sword was about to meet Ao Fang, Ao Fang just took a simple retreat and once again thrilledly avoided Zhu Niyuan's killing move.

He failed to succeed three times in a row, and his opponent was still two levels lower than him. Although Zhu Niyuan was amazed at Ao Fang's speed and reaction ability, he felt the shame again.

You know, the higher the realm, the greater the gap between the two. Now Ao Fang is only in the early stage of the tribulation, but he can avoid Zhu Niyuan's attack three times in a row, which greatly stimulated Zhu Niyuan.

"Ah!" Zhu Niyuan roared angrily, raised his sword and killed Ao Fang again. Obviously, Zhu Niyuan was already angry and embarrassed.

Zhu Niyuan and Ao Fang fought together, while Emperor Yun was surrounded by Xiao Qi and several other monsters in the late stage of the tribulation. Since Emperor Yun had immortal weapons in his hand, Xiao Qi was not his opponent if he fought alone. Of course, Xiao Qi was faster than Emperor Yun, and Emperor Yun could not hurt him. In order to kill Emperor Yun, Xiao Qi called several subordinates. On the other side, the disciples of Yantian Sect and the disciples of Qianqi Sect had already been killed together.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

The sound of fighting and the sound of flying swords passing through their bodies echoed over the Qianqi Sect. The wailing sounds made the disciples of Qianqi Sect who were hiding in the distance to watch the battle. They could only hate that they were not capable enough. Seeing the overwhelming monsters, these disciples of Qianqi Sect with low generations were heartbroken.

The disciples of Yantian Sect, both their own strength and magic weapons, were much higher than those of the Thousand Vessel Sect. Soon, the disciples of the Thousand Vessel Sect fell into a pool of blood. At this time, the army of monsters had not yet joined the battlefield, but the battle had already turned to Ao Fang and the others.

The disciples of Qianqi Sect were killed and retreated step by step, and wailed everywhere. Zhu Niyuan was still tricked by Ao Fang. Emperor Yun was still unable to recover the defeat under the siege of Xiaoqi and his subordinates.

"Swish!" Emperor Yun felt pain, and a long scar was caught by a monster on his back, and the blood immediately soaked the clothes behind him.

Seeing Emperor Yun being besieged by him, Xiao Qi felt very happy. When Emperor Yun and his friends attacked Yantian Sect, Emperor Yun had no choice but to attack him, so he joined forces with Shen Wenbing and Yao Wanying to attack him, causing him to escape seriously, and even more depressed and was so embarrassed that he was chased by monsters in the prehistoric world. Now Emperor Yun’s situation is the same as before. Now Emperor Yun is surrounded by him, so he can play whatever he wants.

The battle continued. Liu Xizhuo, Yang Tianhai and Li Hongtao, who were sent by Zhu Niyuan, have not returned yet, and the shadow of reinforcements has not been seen.

In order to explore the true strength of the 1-tribulation immortal, Aofang deliberately slowed down his speed and started to play with Zhu Niyuan. After several battles, Aofang could easily avoid Zhu Niyuan's attack. Obviously, Aofang had a great advantage in speed.

In the same early stage of Dacheng, Aofang could play with him and applaud him.

"Sanxian, but that's it!" Ao Fang looked at Zhu Niyuan with disdain and squinted eyes.

Zhu Niyuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth and encouraged his true energy throughout his body. The flying sword in his hand immediately shone with milky white light.

"Armor-breaking shock wave!" Zhu Niyuan shouted loudly and stabbed Ao Fang with a sword.

"Swish!" A white sword light shot out from Zhu Niyuan's immortal weapon flying sword. Wherever the sword light passed, a long space crack immediately appeared.

Ao Fang dared not neglect the sword move that could create space cracks, and his face suddenly became serious, and he also raised his sword to slash out: "The Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Art: Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang's six swords combined, the sword's ultimate!"

Ao Fang slashed out with a sword, and a sword light shot out from Ao Fang's sword tip. The space in front of the sword light suddenly became dim, as if all the light was swallowed. Then, a space crack appeared in the slightly dim space.

The speed of the space crack is much faster than the speed of the sword move. The two space cracks collided in the center of the two first. There was no sound when they collided. Only a "swish" sound was heard, and the two space cracks disappeared without a trace.

"Boom!" Two sword lights, one yellow and one black, hit each other violently, making a shocking sound, and a dazzling flash spread over the Thousand Vessel Sect. The disciples of Thousand Vessel Sect closed their eyes below.

In the white light, two figures collided with each other. After a closer look, the two figures each held flying swords, and the tips of the two flying swords were facing each other. Two different colors of energy were shooting out from the tip of the sword, intertwining them.

"This person obviously only has the early stage of the tribulation, so why is his speed so much faster than me?" Zhu Niyuan thought while confronting Ao Fang.

"You can't fight him for endurance, otherwise I will suffer too much!" Ao Fang thought.

"Is this the power of the best immortal weapon? With the best immortal weapon, he can actually fight me head-on!"

Just when Zhu Niyuan was still surprised by Ao Fang's strength, he saw Ao Fang suddenly punching his left hand, and whispering softly: "Three styles against the sky - Star Descend!"

"laugh!"

"Um?"

Zhu Niyuan was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his sword and hurriedly hid to the side.

Just as Zhu Niyuan avoided, a long and narrow space crack appeared in the location where Zhu Niyuan was just now. The devouring aura emitted from the space crack was daunting.

Zhu Niyuan looked at Ao Fang, and his shock increased several times again. What was the attack just now? He only saw Ao Fang hit a simple straight punch, but this simple straight punch tear the space apart. What's going on?

Of course, Ao Fang's punch was not as simple as Zhu Niyuan thought. In just a short moment, Ao Fang hit tens of thousands of punches based on his perverted physical ability. It was just because the speed was too fast, so it seemed to be just one punch. All the punches were finally superimposed together, tearing the space apart.

Zhu Niyuan began to understand a little why Liu Xizhuo and Yun Tianzi were defeated by Ao Fang one after another. Ao Fang's strength is far more than as simple as it seems. Not to mention the best immortal weapon in Ao Fang's hand, Ao Fang's physical attack just now and the movement speed faster than himself. How can Liu Xizhuo and the others be Ao Fang's opponent?

"It's not bad. You can actually avoid my attack, but you won't be so lucky next time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Fang appeared in front of Zhu Niyuan instantly.

"So fast!" Zhu Niyuan was shocked, and Ao Fang's flying sword had already stabbed him.

Zhu Niyuan hurriedly lifted his sword and blocked it from bottom to top, and struggled to block Ao Fang's fierce flying sword.

How could Ao Fang's move be so simple that it was cracked by Zhu Niyuan? As soon as the sword move was blocked by Zhu Niyuan, Ao Fang directly put the flying sword into his body and rushed to Zhu Niyuan when Zhu Niyuan had just reacted.

"Baopa!" Ao Fang's iron fists fell on Zhu Niyuan like a machine gun shooting.

In just one blink of an eye, Zhu Niyuan ate hundreds of punches of Ao Fang. The physical attack was Ao Fang's strength, and hundreds of punches hit Zhu Niyuan, causing Zhu Niyuan's body to sink everywhere, shattering his bones, and churning inward.

"Ah!" Zhu Niyuan vomited a mouthful of blood and tried his best to force Ao Fang back.

"Huhh!" Zhu Niyuan gasped, his chest fluttered violently. Aofang left thousands of injuries on him, and he beat Zhu Niyuan to no aura. Although these injuries were not enough to make Zhu Niyuan fatal, they left a shadow in his heart.

"Sanxian? Hahaha!" Seeing Zhu Niyuan's mouth with blood on his face, his face was a little pale, Ao Fang laughed freely.

It turns out that the scattered immortal that he was most worried about was now beaten by him without any power to fight back. Zhu Niyuan is a scattered immortal, which is equivalent to the early stage of Dacheng. Ao Fang's current strength is also in the early stage of Dacheng. However, there is such a big gap in the strength of two people of the same realm. Ao Fang has to sigh again about the magic of the Yantian Secret Book.

"You can't beat me, Immortal weapons, you don't have too many people, you don't have too many people, you don't have too many experts, you don't have too many experts, today is the day when your Thousand Artifacts Sect completely disappears from the realm of cultivation!"

After saying that, Ao Fang stretched out his right hand and the flying sword appeared in Ao Fang's hand again.

"I forgot to tell you, I haven't tried my best yet!" After saying that, before Zhu Niyuan came to his senses, Ao Fang had raised his sword and killed Zhu Niyuan.

Not far from Aofang and Zhu Niyuan, the current leader of the Qianqi Sect, Emperor Yun, had been tortured by Xiaoqi and his subordinates as if he was not as human as a human. He fled. Emperor Yun was not as fast as Xiaoqi. He could not beat four hands with one punch. Moreover, Xiaoqi and his subordinates were all monsters in the late stage of the tribulation. With such a huge gap in strength, even if Emperor Yun had an immortal weapon in his hand, he was still beaten by Xiaoqi and the others.

"Roar!" Almost as Ao Fang rushed towards Zhu Niyuan, Xiaoqi and his friends were about to kill Emperor Yun, a shout came from the sky.

"Wow!" The dense sound of breaking through the air sounded in everyone's ears.

Then, dense crowds of people flew over from all directions.

Ao Fang stopped, with a long-lost sign-like smile on his face, "It's finally here!"

"Roar!" Xiaoqi ignored those who suddenly appeared, opened his bloody mouth and bit Yun Tianzi's head.

Emperor Yun had consumed a lot of physical strength and true energy under the attack of Xiao Qi and others. At this moment, Emperor Yun's reaction was slow to face Xiao Qi's attack.

"Senior Brother!"
Chapter completed!