Fantasy: The Charming Master Is Sleeping, And The Stick Will Become Stronger

boom!

Yang Fan resisted a punch, and suddenly felt severe pain all over his body, and his bones cracked.

Another punch landed, his chest exploded, and blood spilled all over the long street.

boom!

With the third punch, his ribs were broken, and blood gushed out of his mouth. He was thrown flying like a sandbag, and fell heavily on the ground.

"Yang Fan!"

Seeing this scene, Tang Yanyan's pretty face turned pale, tears fell down, she cried out sadly.

"Yang Fan!"

Li Xuetong, Lin Feifei and others also looked worried.

Yu Changye was condescending, overlooking Yang Fan: "Ant, it is useless for you to struggle, you are not worthy of being my opponent, and you are destined to die in my hands today.

As he spoke, he walked towards Hefan.

"You won't succeed!" Yang Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up slowly.

"Huh?" Yu Changye frowned.

Yang Fan's eyes suddenly turned scarlet red, and strange lines appeared in the depths of his pupils.

The next moment, his temperament suddenly changed, as if he had changed into a different person.

Roar!

Yang Fan let out a roar like a beast.

In an instant, his body swelled a circle, his skin turned bronze, and his muscles swelled up, like magma boiling.

"What?" Yu Changye was taken aback, with a strong sense of danger welling up in his heart.

"kill!"

Yang Fan suddenly took a step forward, his figure swelled, and his speed was a little faster, rushing towards Chang Ye.

boom!

His fists slammed out violently, carrying violent and unparalleled strength.

The punch was astonishing, and there was a whistling sound in the air.

Yu Changye's face changed slightly, and he quickly raised his fists to resist.

boom!

Yang Fan's fists were like lightning, hitting Yu Changye's fists.

Thumb up!

Yu Changye instantly stepped back seven or eight steps.

What a strong force!

Yu Changye was secretly shocked, Yang Fan's strength was stronger than him.

"We teamed up and killed him."

Yu Changye glanced at the many disciples watching the battle from a distance, and shouted angrily at Yang Fan.

"I'll contain him, and you are responsible for the attack." After Yang Fan finished speaking, he rushed to the other disciples.

Although he was wounded by Yu Changye, relying on the recovery ability of "Nine Netherworld Emperor Jue", he is not seriously injured and can continue to fight.

Whoosh!

Yang Fan's figure was erratic, and he came to another Body Forging Realm warrior in an instant.

boom!

The martial artist was caught off guard and was punched by Yang Fan, half of his body collapsed and he was dying.

Yang Fan showed no mercy and continued to rush towards other disciples.

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In just a few seconds, dozens of Body Forging Realm disciples fell down.

"Get out!"

Yu Changye yelled loudly, activated the secret technique, activated the blood, and turned into a ferocious wolf demon.

Woohoo!

The wolf monster roared to the sky, with a fierce arrogance, and rushed towards Yang Fan with its fangs and claws.

"Small tricks!" Yang Fan glanced at the wolf demon indifferently, and slapped his palms on the wolf demon's body.

boom!

The huge body of the wolf demon was instantly blown away, spitting out blood, his chest collapsed, and his breath was sluggish.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan rushed into the group of disciples brought by Yu Changye and fought wildly.

Every punch of his is mixed with terrifying power, which can already blow a warrior into the air.

bang bang bang!

Every punch Yang Fan punched would cause enormous power, crushing and knocking those warriors backwards and flying them out.

In a short time, nearly a hundred disciples were seriously injured, lying on the ground and crying.

Seeing this, Yu Changye was furious, his eyes were red.

"Damn guy!"

Yu Changye was furious, his eyes burst out with icy cold light, and the void behind him distorted.

boom!

Following his loud shout, a group of bright purple light enveloped his body, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

"Mysterious-level low-level martial arts——Ziyun Fist!"

He punched out, the punch was like a rainbow, and gusts of wind were rolled up, and the air was trembling.

boom!

Yang Fan was sent flying directly, his right arm was numb and he couldn't move.

"Hahaha, you are not my opponent after all."

Yu Changye laughed wildly.

In the confrontation just now, Yang Fan was obviously at a disadvantage, and he felt extremely happy.

"Hmph, who said that?"

Yang Fan snorted coldly.

With both feet on the ground, he slammed towards Yu Changye again.

"court death!"

Yu Changye had a ferocious look on his face. He had already cast a secret technique and possessed a power comparable to the peak of physical training. How could Yang Fan be underestimated?

boom!

Soon, the two collided again.

Yu Changye had an absolute advantage, pressing down on Yang Fan.

However, the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

The strength Yang Fan displayed is actually similar to him, how is this possible?

You must know that he is a low-level martial art of the Xuan rank.

Although Yang Fan's physical body is powerful, but after all, he has never practiced any body training techniques, so how could he be stronger than his physical body?

Yu Changye couldn't believe it.

"No, if this continues, the situation will be very unfavorable to me" Yu Changye turned his mind and thought about the solution.

bang bang bang!

The two fought, punching to the flesh, and there was a dull impact sound.

"How could Yang Fan's physical body be so powerful?" Yu Changye said solemnly.

"It's not right, his strength seems to be a little bit stronger than mine."

"No matter what, we must first weaken his strength to the level of body refinement."

"I have a secret method, so I can reduce my strength to the early stage of Body Tempering Realm."

Thinking of this, Yu Changye bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

hum!

His skin glowed purple, and the aura on his body began to rise.

"He used some kind of secret method, and his strength has improved from the middle stage of the body refining state to the early stage of the body tempering state.

Yang Fan sensed something was wrong and his face was gloomy.

At this time, Yu Changye's attack became more violent, forcing Yang Fan to dodge constantly, not daring to fight head-on.

He thought to himself: Yu Changye must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise the situation will be very unfavorable to me when he weakens his strength to the early stage of Body Tempering Realm.

Yang Fan ran the "Nine Nether Emperor Jue" with all his strength, and the true energy in his body rolled and poured into his left leg.

click click click!

Yang Fan's bones made metal friction sounds.

Wisps of jet-black devilish energy emerged from his left leg.

This demonic energy is full of evil, as if it contains endless evil energy.

scoff!

Yang Fan blasted out with one punch, immediately sending Yu Changye flying.

Rumble!

The aura on Yang Fan's body soared, like a towering mountain, which lowered the surrounding temperature by several degrees.

"What a terrifying aura!"

Feeling the change in Yang Fan, Yu Changye's heart trembled slightly.

He didn't expect Yang Fan to break through, and his strength increased so much.

"Isn't this guy at the Body Tempering Realm? How could his power be so terrifying?"

"Is this level of aura comparable to the peak of the body refining realm?"

The warriors who watched were also shocked, with a dumbfounded look.

Yang Fan's current strength is indeed terrifying.

The surface of his skin was covered with black magic mist, and he stared at Yu Changye menacingly.

Hoo hoo!

Yang Fan waved his fists, carrying destructive force, and rushed towards Yu Changye.

bang bang bang!

Yang Fan was as fast as a ghost, and his fists fell like a storm, hitting Yu Changye hard.

Puchi!

Yu Changye sweetened his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was pushed back several meters.

"My strength has risen to the peak of the Body Tempering Realm!"

Yu Changye narrowed his eyes slightly, his whole body filled with a cold aura.

"What?" Yang Fan frowned.

This situation exceeded his expectations. He originally thought that Yu Changye was only at the late stage of the body refining state, but he did not expect to suddenly reach the peak of the body refining state.

"Yang Fan, you are dead!" Yu Changye grinned ferociously, his whole body was burning with blazing purple flames, emitting fiery air waves.

"Flame of Burning Soul!"

He roared fiercely and punched out.

boom!

Purple Flame surged, condensed a giant purple flame ball, and smashed it towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan stretched out both palms, aiming at the giant purple flame ball that hit him head-on.

Boom!

A violent explosion occurred, and Yang Fan flew upside down, his chest sunken, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

This is because he reacted quickly and avoided the deadly part in time, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

yip yip yip...

Yu Changye seized the opportunity and swept Yang Fan away with one blow.

"Hahaha." Yu Changye laughed wildly, "Yang Fan, you are no match for me at all, just suffer!"

Yang Fan's face was livid.

He never expected his opponent to be so difficult.

"It seems that the ultimate move is going to be used!"

Yang Fan's eyes were cold, and he muttered to himself.

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth and let out a roar, his voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

woo woo woo!

His voice was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, with unpredictable majesty, it was breathtaking.

In an instant, Yu Changye felt dizzy in his head, a little unsteady on his stand, as if he was going to fall down.

Whoosh!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Fan teleported to Yu Changye's back, raised his hand and grabbed his neck.

boom!

Yu Changye's reaction was extremely sharp, his figure flickered, and he narrowly avoided Yang Fan's sneak attack.

boom!

The next moment, Yu Changye stepped on the void, jumped up, his right leg was like a whip, and lashed Yang Fan's abdomen horizontally, directly knocked him out, fell more than ten feet away, and couldn't get up for a long time.

Yang Fan lay on the ground, feeling that his internal organs were split open.

His injuries were serious.

"Hahaha... Yang Fan, you are dead!"

Yu Changye laughed maniacally, walked up to Yang Fan, and looked down at him condescendingly: "Now, kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistake, maybe I will spare your ten lives.

"Dreaming!" Yang Fan struggled to stand up, furious.

"Hmph, don't cry if you don't see the coffin, I'll see you on your way!"

Yu Changye's eyes were cold and heartless, and he stretched out his hand to grab it from the air.

call out!

The void twisted, and a jet-black bead was suspended in his palm, emitting a rich black light.

"Soul Repelling Orb?"

Fan's pupils shrank.

The soul-suppressing pearl is a treasure that can seal the soul and put people in a psychedelic state.

"Soul-suppressing pearl, take it!"

Following Yu Changye's soft drink, he flicked his fingers lightly.

The Soul Repelling Orb flew out spinning, bursting out a dazzling black awn, like a shooting star across the sky, shooting towards Yang Fan.

"The Devouring Blade!"

Yang Fan shook his arms, and a crystal clear dagger appeared out of thin air. He held it in his hand and slashed out with a sword.

laugh!

The bright blade light tore through the air, made a sharp whistling sound, and slashed towards the Soul Rescue Pearl.

boom!

When the swords collided, dazzling sparks burst out.

The Soul Repelling Orb was as hard as a magic weapon, and it actually blocked Yang Fan's attack.

"You were able to block my attack, you really have some skills! But you still have to die!" Yu Changye revealed a fierce look in his eyes, urging his dantian to infuse zhenqi into the soul suppressing bead.

boom!

The soul-suppressing pearl brilliance skyrocketed, unleashing a stronger coercion, crushing Yang Fan to the ground, making him unable to move.

Yu Changye took out a black stone from the storage ring, threw it in front of Yang Fan, and said coldly: "Swallow it!"

"This is... the Soul-devouring Stone?"

Seeing the black stone, Yang Fan's complexion changed, and his eyes shone brightly.

He knows the magical effect of the soul-devouring stone.

The soul-devouring stone can devour the soul power of others and strengthen oneself.

Normally, after taking the Soul-devouring Stone, warriors will fall into a state of soul confusion for a short time and lose their combat effectiveness.

At this time, you only need to add another ultimate move to kill it!

«Swallow the Soul-devouring Stone and become my puppet. A cruel arc was drawn at the corner of Yu Changye's mouth, and murderous intent was revealed in his eyes.

"Do you think I'm going to die?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Yang Fan's mouth.

"not good!"

Sensing the danger, Yu Changye turned around suddenly, but it was already too late.

I saw a black vortex gushing out of Yang Fan's left eye, and the Nascent Soul of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Emperor opened his eyes.

A ray of indifferent and vicissitudes of life, containing the terrifying majesty of an emperor, enveloped Chang Ye's sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, he was in a trance.

buzz buzz...

There was a trembling sound in Yu Changye's ears, his head was in pain like a needle prick, and his whole body was on the verge of falling, almost falling to the ground.

Pooh!

Immediately afterwards, a sharp dagger pierced through his chest.

An evil smile was drawn at the corner of Yang Fan's mouth.

What he used just now was the secret technique of devouring, the most powerful technique of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Emperor—the devouring technique.

During this period of time, he fused himself with the memory fragments of the Devouring Devil Emperor, and comprehended the devouring technique created by the Devouring Devil Emperor.

Although the devouring technique is not as good as devouring blood, it is also extraordinary and has miraculous effects.

"How... how come?"

Yu Changye widened his eyes and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief.

"I'm not reconciled, my majestic Yinming sect's young master actually lost to Yang Fan, this is simply a shame..."

Yu Changye growled again and again, his eyes filled with resentment and resentment.

He was unwilling to accept this ending, and tried his best to run the Yin Ming Jue, mobilizing the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, trying to suppress Yang Fan and protect his life.

However, Yang Fan has no fear at all.

"Swallow!"

He let out a low cry, waved his hands, and two balls of pitch-black light appeared beside him, quickly expanded and condensed, and turned into two huge balls of energy.

Boom!

He flicked his fingers, and the energy ball flew out of his palm.

"Phagocytosis!"

Yu Changye's face changed wildly, frantically stimulating the true energy in his body, trying to stop Yang Fan's attack.

However, everything is in vain.

Click!

Two energy balls landed on Yu Changye's body, making a crisp cracking sound, his (Wang's Zhao) body exploded, turned into a bloody mist, and disappeared on the spot.

"It's really tiring to finally get rid of this guy.

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the ground.

His whole body was trembling violently, his face was as pale as paper, and bean-sized sweat oozed from his forehead.

The Nascent Soul that devours the Devil Emperor is so terrifying, even if there is only a trace of remnants left, it still makes him feel extremely strenuous, if he hadn't possessed the Heaven Swallowing Demon Tome, he would have been unable to hold on for a long time.

"What is this?" Yang Fan suddenly stared at the place where Yu Changye disappeared.

Impressively placed there was a swarthy black stone, engraved with complex textures on the surface, full of astonishing fluctuations.

He could tell at a glance that this black stone was a rare refining material - Soul Eater Stone.

It is said that the soul-eating stone has the special attribute of devouring the soul, which can help to enhance the soul power of monks.

"I didn't expect people from Yin Mingzong to have such treasures." Greedy eyes appeared in Yang Fan's eyes.

Soul-devouring stone is an extremely precious refining material, priceless.

However, Fanba quickly calmed down.

His current strength is too weak to control the Soul Eater at all.

"Let's put this thing away first.

Yang Fan waved his hand, picked up the Soul Eater Stone, and stuffed it into his bosom.

Afterwards, Yang Fan meditated cross-legged to recuperate.

After a while.

Yang Fan is back to his peak form.

Whoosh!

He jumped onto the top of the mountain, ready to leave the valley.

Suddenly, a blue rainbow flew from a distance and landed in the valley.

Looking closely, it was a woman in blue, her facial features were exquisite, her skin was whiter than snow, and she was wearing a silver mask.

A Gold spear was inserted into her back, and there was a scar with deep bones visible on her right shoulder, and bright red blood flowed from the wound.

"Who are you?" Yang Fan asked with a frown.

He felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity from this woman.

"You are Yang Fan?"

The masked woman raised her head to look at Yang Fan, her voice was sweet and pleasant, like an oriole singing.

Her eyes were cold and her tone was flat, revealing a power without anger.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's me, are you?".