Just as Yang Fan's mind became serious, true qi emerged from Zhuh Qianhan's body. His high combat intent had turned into an invisible force.
Bang!
Zhuh Qianhan stamped his foot on the ground, and a hole appeared on the ground. Countless fine stones were bounced up and shot towards
Yang Fan.
Every fine stone could pierce through steel. The sharp sound of breaking through the air made people's eardrums hurt.
Yang Fan's thoughts were interrupted. He looked at the stones that were flying towards him and waved his palm. The strong wind seemed to have materialized and sent them flying.
"Lie down!" Zhuh Qianhan shouted in a low voice. He suddenly clenched his hand tightly and raised it high.
A thick Zhen Qi gathered on his fist. A blue light appeared on his fist. His fist seemed to have turned into a giant hammer and smashed fiercely at Yang Fan.
The giant hammer shook, and it seemed to have endless rumbles. It made people's hearts beat faster, and their blood vessels swelled.
In this state, the strength of a warrior would be affected.
The martial technique that Zhuh Qianhan was using at this moment was definitely his strongest attack.
Obviously, Zhuh Qianhan did not want to end the battle quickly either.
The Purple Blood Lotus was about to mature.
Yang Fan's eyes suddenly became calm. Under the pressure of the powerful force that was approaching him at a rapid speed, his comprehension of the Fire Blade had finally reached the perfect level.
He put his palms together and raised his head.
He took a step forward and slashed down.
More than half of the true gi in his body was burned by the invisible flame at this moment.
Then, between his palms, a blade that looked like it was condensed from fire appeared.
The three feet long Fire Blade slashed down diagonally.
Chi!
The Fire Blade cut through everything in its path, forcefully separating the force of Zhuh Qianhan's fist from the hammer. An extremely overbearing scorching force instantly burned the force of the collision into nothingness. After that, the remaining force of the Fire Blade struck Zhuh Qianhan's body.
Zhuh Qianhan let out a muffled groan and was sent flying.
On his body, there was a wound that was so deep that his bones could be seen. It extended from his left shoulder all the way to his right waist. No blood flowed out. The moment the wound appeared, it was incinerated by the high temperature.
Yang Fan took a few deep breaths. More than half of the True Qi in his body was recovering quickly.
His powerful physical body and the special effect of his high level cultivation technique allowed him to recover at an astonishing speed.
On the other side, Zhuh Qianhan was barely standing. At this moment, he had no combat strength left. The fatal injury caused him to feel a sense of fainting.
As for the others, they were already incomparably shocked.
Zhuh Qianhan, who had swept across the entire crowd, had actually lost to a Qi Refining Stage Layer Three youth!
Yang Fan didn't even look at Zhuh Qianhan. He took a few steps to the side of the Purple Blood Lotus, took off the newly matured Purple Blood Lotus, and stored it into his spatial ring.
"I have to leave this place as soon as possible!"
Yang Fan had a sense of urgency in his heart.
For some reason, he felt a great danger approaching.
Everyone watched Yang Fan put away the Purple Blood Lotus, but no one stopped him.
Yang Fan, who had just severely injured Zhuh Qianhan, even if he didn't say anything, it still gave them a sense of silent pressure.
Crack!
The moment Yang Fan put the Purple Blood Lotus into his spatial ring, a crisp sound came from behind him.
Yang Fan turned around as fast as he could, and his pupils suddenly shrank!
He saw a monster-like man who had appeared not far from the entrance. Zhuh Qianhan, who had been standing there, had been broken in the middle by the monster-like man.
It was as if Zhuh Qianhan was a toy!
After being broken, the monster-like man exerted force and tore Zhuh Qianhan into two pieces. Blood splattered everywhere and dyed the ground red.
Everyone looked at this scene in a daze. Their hair stood on end, and their scalps felt numb. Zhuh Qianhan, the most dazzling genius of the Plain Moon Sect's younger generation, was torn into two halves just like that. The bloody scene couldn't hide the shock on everyone's faces.
Yang Fan finally knew what danger was.
The monster man appeared once again, and this time his strength was even stronger, comparable to Qi Refining Stage Layer Seven's martial artists!
At this time, the huge underground world began to shake.
Many people who were unable to stand still even fell down because of this.
The monster man let out a low roar of pain, the aura on his body alternating between strong and weak, extremely strange. When he was strong, he had even broken through to the Qi Refining Stage. When he was weak, he was equivalent to a Body Refining Stage warrior. The change in his aura was very fast, dazzling everyone.
"Cousin, where are you?" Suddenly, an anxious voice came from behind the crowd.
Everyone looked over and saw a woman in a plain dress with a panicked expression. She looked around, and her cousin, who had been standing behind her, suddenly disappeared.
It was as if he had disappeared into thin air.
The next moment, the woman disappeared as well, along with the dozen or so people around her.
This time, everyone saw it clearly.
The person who disappeared was transported out.
However, the Devil Dragon Cave was only opened for five days, and it was only the third day. Why did it end early? Just as everyone was thinking about it, another few people were teleported out.
At this time, they also realized that the process of teleportation was from the outside to the inside. The place where the Purple Blood Lotus grew was the inside. It extended out along the exit, and was the outside.
Almost instinctively, everyone moved closer to the entrance.
"Roar!"
A beast-like roar resounded in everyone's ears, giving them a fright.
The instant they turned around, the monster man's ferocious face was reflected in everyone's eyes. They could not help but take a few steps back.
They were originally close to the entrance, but after retreating, a few more people entered the
range of the teleportation.
Shua! Shua!
These few people were teleported out.
The monster man was still roaring, his eyes filled with madness as he watched the numerous martial artists begin their slaughter.
His current strength had stabilized at the Qi Refinng Stage Layer Five. It was not something that anyone present could withstand.
The two closest disciples of the Plain Moon
Sect were pressed on their heads by the monster man with two palms.
Bang!
In the next moment, the monster man spat out the force of his palm, and their heads exploded like watermelons.
Almost at the same time, the monster man's figure flashed and charged towards the nearest martial artist.
No one dared to attack or resist the monster man, and they all retreated at the fastest speed possible. That gradually spreading power of teleportation transported all the people who were retreating out.
In an instant, only a few people remained
Among these people, Xu Wufan was one of them. He looked at Yang Fan who was still standing at the entrance and shouted, "Junior Brother Yang, quick! Let's leave together!"
Yang Fan frowned. He had a feeling that as long as he left, the monster would stop him.
At this time, Fong Shang quietly came to his side and asked, "Junior Brother Yang, why are you still hesitating? Quickly leave!"
Even so, he looked at Yang Fan with an indescribable light flashing in his eyes. The palm that was hidden in his sleeve was tightly clenched.
Yang Fan's attention was focused on the monster man, but he did not notice the strange expression on Fong Shang's face.
"Let's go!"
Finally, Yang Fan gritted his teeth and decided to give it a try. But just as he walked through the entrance, the monstrous man who was still chasing after the numerous martial artists suddenly turned around and looked at Yang
Fan.