The attack with almost all of his strength was easily neutralized by Zhuh Qianhan, causing Xu Wufan's expression to become even more serious.
The other three didn't hesitate anymore and attacked at the same time.
Together with Xu Wufan, the four of them unleashed different martial skills and attacked Zhuh Qianhan from four different directions.
Boom!
The energy mixed with various colors of light pressed down, stirring up waves of wind and sand. Under the impact of the four people's power, a thumb-sized crack appeared on the ground.
Zhuh Qianhan, who was standing in the middle, struck out four palms at lightning speed. Each palm was like a wave, one after another, shattering the attacks of Xu Wufan and the other three men.
Seeing this, Yang Fan's eyes slightly narrowed.
Zhuh Qianhan was also cultivating a high level skill, and it should be a skill that focused on the level of vigorous true qi.
Under the activation of this vigorous Zhen Qi, the same martial skill was even more powerful in his hands.
This was the same as Yang Fan's extraordinary true qi. Even if another inner circle disciple in the Qianyuan Sect had cultivated the Heavenly Crane Force to the perfect level, its power was still inferior to Yang Fan's.
"I can only temporarily improve the Fire
Blade...
Seeing Zhuh Qianhan suppressing Xu Wufan and the other three, making it impossible for him to take a step into the entrance, an Intermediate Level Martial Skill Cultivation Card appeared in Yang Fan's hand.
The Fire Blade was a special kind of Intermediate Level Martial Skill. When
cultivating, as long as one comprehended it, they would be able to use it.
Before reaching the perfect level, the Fire Blade was a skill that could only be used at the cost of one's life. As long as it was used, all of the true qi in one's body would be exhausted.
However, the Fire Blade was the same as the other Intermediate Level Martial Skill. Once a warrior reached the perfect level, he or she would be able to control the consumption of true qi. Furthermore, its power would be greatly increased.
It would consume the same amount of true qi, but the power would be even stronger! Originally, Yang Fan's comprehension of the Fire Blade was already close to completion.
Now that he had used an Intermediate Level
Martial Skill Cultivation Card, his comprehension speed of martial skills had immediately improved.
Just as Zhuh Qianhan was suppressing Xu Wufan and the other three, Yang Fan's comprehension of the Fire Blade had stepped into completion. However, he did not stop. He used the Spirit Stone to buy another
Intermediate Level Martial Skill Cultivation Card.
Puff!
The girl from the Floating Life Sect was the first to be injured by Zhuh Qianhan. She spat out a mouthful of blood and had no choice but to withdraw from the battle.
Yang Fan continued to buy Intermediate Level
Martial Skill Cultivation Card.
Bang! Bang!
The young man from the Hundred Battles Sect and Holy Fire Religious Sect was sent flying, and his body crashed into the stone wall. In an instant, countless cracks appeared on the stone wall. Both of their faces turned pale, and they couldn't fight anymore.
Xu Wufan was the only one left, and he was no match for Zhuh Oianhan. He had managed to withstand a few of Zhuh Qianhan's attacks, but he was still defeated, and his injuries weren't light.
At this moment, Yang Fan had already purchased the fourth Intermediate Level Martial Skill Cultivation Card.
However, he did not have time. He just stood quietly at the side and continued to comprehend the Fire Blade. The Purple Blood
Lotus was about to mature.
The defeat of Yu Wufan and the other three had dealt a huge blow to the morale of the disciples of the four big sects. Originally, they had forced the twelve disciples of the Plain Moon Sect to retreat again and again.
At this moment, their attacks slowed down, allowing them to escape from the danger.
Zhuh Qianhan looked at the group of people, his face didn't turn red or he was gasping for breath, as if he hadn't been attacked by Xu Wufan and the other three men.
"Everyone, the Purple Blood Lotus is not something you can covet. It's better to leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will not show mercy and kill him until his blood flows like a river! "
Zhuh Qianhan's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an extremely cold tone. His last sentence carried a biting cold killing intent.
Xu Wufan and the others felt their hearts tremble. They were all terrified.
Some of the martial practitioners from the smaller powers didn't dare to stay here any longer, and quietly retreated.
The disciples of the four major sects weren't attacking the twelve men from the Plain Moon Sect. If Zhuh Qianhan joined the fight, they would lose without a doubt. Therefore, if Zhuh Qianhan didn't lose, it would be meaningless for them to continue fighting.
"I'll count to three. If you don't leave now, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Zhuh Qianhan's eyes were as cold as ice. The imposing manner on his body made everyone unable to breathe.
Fong Shang, who stood beside Yang Fan, sighed and said, "This is the so-called one man holding the pass. Ten thousand men cannot open it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yang Fan walk out from the side.
"'ll go and blow it open." After saying that, Yang Fan walked towards Zhuh Qianhan.
Initially, they were stunned by Zhuh Qianhan's Qi, but suddenly, someone walked towards him.
Instantly, everyone's attention was drawn to him.
"Who is he?"
Everyone was shocked. When they looked at Yang Fan, their eyes widened.
At this time, there was actually someone who dared to have designs on the Purple Blood Lotus. Was he tired of living?
As for the disciples of Qianyuan Sect, they were also shocked. When Xu Wufan and the other three besieged Zhuh Qianhan just now, if Yang Fan didn't make a move, what was he going to do now?
Even if they wanted to show off, it had to be a matter of time.
In the Devil Dragon Cave, even if Zhuh Qianhan killed Yang Fan, no one would say anything.
The journey to the Devil Dragon Cave, the battle between warriors, was the greatest risk.
Xu Wufan's heart moved, and a glimmer of light suddenly emerged in his eyes. He looked at Yang Fan with a hint of anticipation.
Fong Shang saw Yang Fan walking towards Zhuh Qianhan. Her hands suddenly clenched tightly and she made up her mind!
"Why don't you take it easy? Isn't it good to be alive?" Zhuh Qianhan said faintly.
He looked at the young man who was walking towards him. The latter was about the same age as him, and had the strength of a Qi Refining Stage Layer Three. In the eyes of many people, he could already be considered a genius.
However, he still couldn't catch his eyes.
The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, and he faintly smiled.
Swoosh!
In the next moment, without saying a word,
Yang Fan dashed forward like a straight sword.
Heavenly Crane Force!
Light blossomed from his hand. Along with the seemingly non-existent fierceness, it turned into a faint feathered crane.
Yang Fan clenched his fist, and the feather crane drilled into his fist.
The originally ordinary fist seemed to be covered with a layer of holy white light at this moment. A wave of incomparably fierce energy spread out in all directions.
Zhuh Qianhan's cold expression slightly changed. The true qi in his body instantly circulated.
He struck out with his palm.
A blue light visible to the naked eye swept out.
Dong!
The fist and palm collided. The shock wave swept out in all directions. The surrounding boulders were immediately covered in cracks, like glass that was about to break.
An ear-piercing sound of friction rang out. Yang Fan and Zhuh Qianhan's feet stepped on the ground, and their bodies slid out at the same time.
Everyone held their breaths. Zhuh Qianhan had actually been forced back!
Furthermore, the one who forced him to retreat was a young man who was also seventeen years old, and his strength was only at the Qi Refining Stage Layer Three.
Liu Huo and the others couldn't help but open their mouths wide. Was this Yang Fan's true combat strength?
This was too frightening!
Even the twelve men from the Plain Moon Sect saw this scene, and their eyes twitched crazily.
This was the first time they had seen Zhuh
Qianhan being forced to retreat while fighting a martial artist of the same realm.
No, the young man who was fighting Zhuh Oianhan now had a lower cultivation level than Zhuh Qianhan.
He was still a Qi Refining Stage Layer Three warrior, and there was a huge gap between him and a Qi Refining Stage Layer Four warrior. He forcefully pushed Zhuh Qianhan back.
Everyone thought of this, and their eyes were filled with shock as they looked at Yang Fan.
This young man was too terrifying. Once he grew up, he would most likely become a genius on the same level as Chu Ann!
"Interesting, interesting, truly interesting." Zhuh Qianhan laughed. His eyes revealed a shocking battle intent, as if he had found a good opponent.
Yang Fan's eyes suddenly focused, naturally, he wasn't frightened by Zhuh Qianhan.
Instead, he felt a special fluctuation appearing in his spatial ring, but it disappeared in an instant. He didn't even notice where this special fluctuation came from.