The Wind and Thunder Seal unleashed a ferocious Qi and instantly surrounded
Yang Fan.
Huze took a step forward and sneered at the same time, "Let me tell you one more thing. Actually, according to the strength you have shown in the sect, you won't accept this kind of mission."
"All of this is under the control of Elder
Jin!"
Yang Fan's eyes focused when he heard this. There was an indescribable anger in his heart.
If it wasn't for his great harvest in the back mountain, it would have been extremelydifficult for him to complete this mission.
With his original body refining seventh level strength, if he met Thousand-faced Young Master, at most he could only safely escape.
However, if he couldn't kill Thousand-faced Young Master, then the mission couldn't be completed.
Elder Jin's method of using someone else's hand to kill someone caused killing intent to arise in Yang Fan's heart!
Seeing the change in Yang Fan's expression, Huze smiled complacently. His attack speed instantly increased, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Yang Fan's chest.
The reason he said this news was to affect Yang Fan's mind, and distract him for an instant.
Unfortunately, he had misjudged Yang Fan's reaction speed.
With the same speed as the Wind and Thunder Seal, it was almost impossible for him to block in front of him.
Bang!
Both palms collided, and a muffled explosive sound was heard. With the two of them as the center, all the dust within four to five meters was blown away by the strong wind.
Yang Fan did not move, but Huze took five steps back before stabilizing his body.
Jee Rou, who was in the temple, saw this scene and the shock in her heart increased a little. She felt that she had
underestimated this young man called
Yang Fan.
Even if Huze's attack was placed in the Plain Moon Sect, there were only a few people who could withstand it without any injuries.
However, there was only one person who could do what Yang Fan did and force
Huze back.
And that person was the newest genius junior brother of the Plain Moon Sect. Half a month after entering the sect, he was accepted as a closed door disciple by the Sect Master, and he would directly inherit the position of Sect Master in the future! While Jee Rou was in shock, Huze's facial expression kept changing, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Fan.
He looked at the faint smile on Yang Fan's face, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.
Was he laughing at him?
"Just now, I only used 80% of my strength!" Huze said coldly.
Yang Fan just smiled, then reached out his finger and hooked it at Huze.
The same action caused Huze's face to distort with anger. A trash that he wouldn't even take a second look at in the
past, but now he dared to provoke him with such contempt. He was simply courting death!
The strength of his entire body exploded forth. He was still at the Perfection Stage of the Wind and Thunder Seal, but the energy waves emitted from his body were even more shocking.
Jee Rou was shocked. The current Huze was only a little bit weaker than the genius junior brother of the Plain Moon Sect. Who exactly was this Huze? Judging from his age, he was about the same as
her.
Even if she wasn't poisoned, she was still no match for Huze who had unleashed all
his strength.
Yang Fan was very calm. He was still standing in the same spot. He circulated the same Wind and Thunder Seal and calmly blocked Huze's attack.
The Wind and Thunder Seal collided with the Wind and Thunder Seal. The sound of explosions kept spreading, stirring up gusts of strong wind.
Yang Fan stood where he was without moving. Huze's face was gloomy as he used another movement technique and kept attacking Yang Fan from all directions.
The dust on the ground was stirred up, gradually covering Yang Fan and Huze's figures.
In the end, they could only see a figure standing on the spot like a mountain.
Another figure was flashing crazily, attacking from all directions.
It was extremely fast, leaving afterimages behind, confusing Yang Fan's vision.
"The last attack!"
Suddenly, Huze's low roar was heard. A palm covered with wind and lightning patterns passed through the dust and appeared behind Yang Fan.
Almost at the same time, Yang Fan turned around and struck out with his palm.
The moment the the Power of Wind and Thunder collided with each other, a loud explosion was heard. It was as if there were purple and green lights flashing in the air.
Puff! Huze spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying backwards and landed heavily on the ground. He even bounced a few times.
Yang Fan, who was still standing on the ground, slowly retracted his palm. He looked at Huze, who was lying on the ground and could not get up for the time being, and finally spoke.
"Actually, I have only used 80% of my strength."
This was the truth, but Huze obviously did not believe it.
"Haha, you think I will believe it?" Huze laughed loudly, and blood flowed out of his mouth. Yang Fan walked to Huze's side and shrugged. "It's up to you whether you believe me or not."
Looking at Yang Fan, Huze's laughter gradually stopped. Finally, he gritted his teeth and begged, "Let me go. Let bygones be bygones."
Hearing this, the corner of Yang Fan's mouth couldn't help but reveal a trace of ridicule.
He really thought he was a fool. When he wanted to kill him, he showed no mercy.
Now that they realized that they were no match for each other, they would write off all their past grudges.
How could there be such a simple matter? Furthermore, all of this wasn't initiated by Yang Fan. If Huze wanted to kill him, then he was going to settle the score with
Huze.
Therefore, Yang Fan's answer was very simple.
"I have already said that the one who killed you is Yang Fan!"
"I don't like to talk about what I have to say."
As soon as he finished speaking, a jade-like luster spread out from Yang Fan's palm. After that, his palm suddenly descended, carrying with it a powerful strength that could split open stone and stone.Huze widened his eyes. His jade-like palm quickly enlarged in his pupils, and the aura of death instantly approached.
He regretted it. He was unwilling. He didn't want to die. He wanted to continue begging for mercy.
However, it was too late.
Peng!
The power of the Monument Opening
Palm rushed into Huze's body, destroying all of his life force.
Huze also had a spatial ring. Yang Fan took it off and put it away. He wasn't in a hurry to see what was inside. After that, he walked into the small temple.
The poison in Jee Rou still had not been removed. Thousand-faced Young Master had also said that Jee Rou wouldn't
recover without six hours.
Yang Fan searched Thousand-faced Young
Master's body and put away all the valuable things, but he did not find any antidote.
Jee Rou looked at Yang Fan, who was searching everywhere, and her expression was still a little stunned.
The main reason was that the strength that Yang Fan displayed was too strong!
If Huze was only slightly weaker than the genius junior brother of Plain Moon Sect, then Yang Fan could totally be compared to their genius junior brother! Furthermore, Yang Fan had just said that he could defeat Huze with just 80% of his strength.
Is this true?
Although Jee Rou felt that it was false, looking at Yang Fan's expression, it did not seem like he was lying. If it was real, then it was too scary.
To be able to be so powerful in the Body Refining Stage Layer Nine, Jee Rou could only think of those three monstrous fellows who possessed the Spiritual Body Class Nine!
After a while, Jee Rou reacted and asked,
"Are you leaving now?"
Yang Fan sat down on his butt and leaned against the wall. He looked at Jee Rou and smiled, "I am a person with a soft heart.
Seeing that you are pitifully poisoned, I will leave tomorrow morning."
Jee Rou was originally touched that Yang Fan saved her. When she heard this sentence, she did not know why but she could not help but snort coldly, "Who wants you to be pitiful? If you want to leave, then leave. Don't worry about me."
"If I leave after you tell me to leave, then wouldn't | lose face?" Yang Fan replied with a smile.
"Humph!" Jee Rou snorted coldly again and turned her head to the side.
Yang Fan did not say anything else. He closed his eyes and began to slowly recover his True Qi and physical strength.
Although he had consumed a small amount of energy to deal with Thousand-faced Young Master and Huze consecutively, it was always right for him to maintain his peak condition.
Seeing that Yang Fan didn't say anything, Jee Rou couldn't help but secretly look at Yang Fan from time to time.
With the help of the moonlight, she firmly remembered Yang Fan's face, which was not handsome but had a different flavor, in her heart.