Although he failed to hit He Pingfan, the strength exposed by the leader did give the people of Yunxuan Sect a shot of heart-warming agent.

Many people shouted excitedly, "The head of the sect is mighty! The head of the sect is mighty!"

Looking at the entire Yunxuan Sect, the strength of the head of the sect is indeed unparalleled.

But the head of the sect was not happy, and he was easily avoided by He Pingfan and didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

He suddenly turned around and saw that He Pingfan had already stood in another position.

The people surrounding the blocking are gradually retreating, and the space left is getting bigger and bigger.

The head of the sect's face was covered in frost and his eyes were like a knife, "Boy, you can actually avoid my attack."

“But so what?

You can't escape from my palm."

He Pingfan just now thought that the leader's move was indeed not a big move, and his strength seemed to have surpassed all the strong.

A strong man who has entered the realm of Grandmaster can kill a strong man in the realm of Lingkong in seconds.

The gap between them is not a little bit.

This is also what many people often say. Only by entering the realm of a master can one enter the realm of realm of cultivation.

That's just the door to another brand new world.

The peak in the eyes of ordinary people is just the starting point of the world of cultivators.

The head raised his palm and hit him again, his sleeves flying, and his arms were half circles.

A powerful aura emptied it, as if it had covered the entire direction.

This kind of play without moves and styles almost blocked He Pingfan's entire retreat.

It is an endless aura that crushes everything.

All the people of Yunxuan Sect present were suffocating and felt the strong suffocation.

The murderous aura on the head's face was even stronger. In his opinion, He Pingfan would undoubtedly die with the Xuanling Realm of his master's realm.

He Pingfan did feel an endless pressure coming from all directions, and he was like a little bird trapped in a glass cover, with no way out.

All the moves, classical records, and even the martial arts learned in my mind these days are running rapidly.

Flaws! You must find flaws.

No matter how powerful the world is, there are always flaws.

Even if you enter the realm of a master, you cannot be perfect.

The head sect's arms flapped, and the huge force in his body rushed over.

Just like the powerful force He Pingfan usually faces the enemy, it instantly explodes the opponent.

What's different this time is that it blocks all retreats.

He Pingfan's eyes condensed, and he integrated all the skills and skills, and a ray of light flashed across his eyebrows.

He attacked the position where the leader was located with all his strength.

The iron fist breaks through the air, and all the power is focused.

Boom - With a loud bang, the whole scene seemed to explode.

An invisible force swept around, crushing everything with the power of destroying the body.

Crack—Not far away, several trees as thick as bowls were folded in the waist, and a light box made of several stones slammed.

That power was too great, and everyone around them took more than a dozen steps back.

Leng Masahiro was shocked and stared at the monster in a daze.

He Pingfan actually broke through the blockade of the leader and broke out of the air.

It was incredible! All the strong men stared at each other, shocked.

If it weren't for the leader's actions, no matter who came out, it might be He Pingfan's opponent.

Why can he withstand a attack from the Grandmaster with the realm of Xuanling?

The head's face became ugly. After two moves, he didn't solve the problem.

He looked at He Pingfan with some doubts, always feeling something was wrong.

Logically speaking, with his master's strength, it is natural to kill the powerful man in the Lingkong realm in seconds, but this kid took his own attack with the Lingkong realm.

How could he bear the face?

If He Pingfan cannot be destroyed within ten moves, he will slap himself in the face today.

The head moved again and took a strange step under his feet.

Leng Madam Yi was shocked and almost shouted out.

This kind of footwork is exactly the same as what I practiced.

However, the footwork and sword skills she practiced were learned by chance in a hidden cave behind Yunxuan Sect.

She also found it strange at that time, but she found that this footwork was so much more sophisticated than what was recorded in the Yunxuan Sect's martial arts, so she quietly practiced it.

Facts have proved that Leng Masao is more suitable for this light sword technique and footwork, so her strength has improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

But there was a forbidden area by Yunxuan Sect, how did the head of the sect obtain this set of footwork?

He Pingfan saw it and felt a hundred lying grass in his heart.

He also discovered that the strange footwork of the head was almost the same as what Leng Masao learned.

He instinctively glanced at Leng Fanyi, and was very curious.

Because the sword technique practiced by Leng Masahiro is a unique skill that has been lost for hundreds of years.

At present, there has never been a decent swordsman in the entire ancient martial arts world.

Suddenly—When He Pingfan saw the head coming in the air, how could He Pingfan dare to hesitate at all?

The second level of the eight-step immortal trail, nine steps behind the sky.

Peng - The two of them held hands in the void.

He Pingfan was knocked away without any suspense.

Boom! My body hit the wall, and my body felt a soreness like a falling apart.

This is still based on the protection of the spirit body, otherwise I would have been slapped to death by the other party with a palm.

The power of the mysterious spirit body can indeed only deal with strong people below the master, but cannot deal with strong people at the master level.

He Pingfan took a secret breath and endured the pain and fell down.

Cough cough - When the disciples of Yunxuan Sect saw the head hit the attack, they all shouted excitedly.

The strong men also clenched their fists secretly, which was so relieved.

"Sect Master, kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The head stood with his hands behind his back, with a rainbow of momentum.

His eyes locked on He Pingfan, "What else do you have to say?"

Hitting the opponent with three moves should be enough to disrupt the opponent's combat effectiveness.

The head of the sect has great confidence.

He Pingfan let out a secret breath, and the general outline of Xuantian’s unique skills emerged in his mind.

Soon, he shook his head again.

Switch to the second level of the Eight Steps Immortal Trace.

I saw him facing the head's gaze and said lightly, "I just want to put down me?"

You underestimate me too much."

"If I guess correctly, what you just used was not the unique skills of Yunxuan Sect. There is no such step method in the general outline of Yunxuan Sect."

The other party was stunned and his face changed drastically, "How do you know the general outline of Yunxuan Sect?"

The other strong men were also stunned, and their eyes fell on He Pingfan, "How many unique skills have you peeked at us?"

This was the secret of Yunxuan Sect, how did he know?

You should know that their general principles have been lost for hundreds of years. This is also the reason why Yunxuan Sect tried so much to search for other sects' martial arts.

How could He Pingfan know this secret?

"Stop talking nonsense, there are seven tricks.

I will wait until you defeat me within seven moves."

He Pingfan stood up and secretly used his skills.

The head's face became increasingly ugly, and he found that he had underestimated the other party again.

And he seemed to know a lot of things that he shouldn't know, so no matter what, this kid will definitely die today.

The head of the sect suddenly waved his arms, and his whole person hung up in the air, his sleeves flying, and he rang in the air.

He has used the highest level of master's ability.

The eight wonders of Xuantian!
Chapter completed!