Nalan Mingyue clenched her pink fists tightly and looked at the three Tianjian Sect elders with astonishing momentum, with a worried look in her eyes.
But, if she was asked to marry Jian Wushuang, she would rather die.
"Stop dreaming, your Heavenly Sword Sect and I are at odds with each other!" Nalan Mingyue spoke firmly, revealing deep hatred.
Jian Wushuang sneered: "I hope you can still be so tough after a while!"
Looking at the Tianjian Sect elders rushing towards him from three directions, Qin Fan stood with his hands behind his back, a calm expression on his face.
The three Great Heavenly Lords were unable to do anything to him, especially after his breakthrough in strength.
These three people clearly showed three different lights of black, white and gold, representing the power of the three different avenues.
The black light transformed into a giant hand and enveloped Qin Fan from above, making him unable to escape.
The white light was like a sharp arrow, shooting directly at Qin Fan's heavenly spirit. The momentum seemed to be unstoppable by any force in the world.
The golden light was like a heavy hammer, hitting Qin Fan's chest as hard as a mountain.
The three of them tried their best to attack. Their attacks were very powerful. Looking at the entire hall, only Nalan Mingyue in his prime could barely take the attack, but he would also be seriously injured.
Not only that, the three of them also sacrificed their most powerful magic weapons and attacked Qin Fan at the same time.
The spacious hall was completely enveloped by the powerful attack. The elders of the Iron Alliance were driven back by this force, unable to take a step forward.
"terrible!"
"The three great heavenly kings used all their strength to act, and their power was comparable to that of the heavenly kings!"
"Yes, this is the strength of the No. 1 sect in the world. Can Qin Fan stop it?"
Everyone was not optimistic about Qin Fan. Although Qin Fan showed great strength, he was too strong.
At this moment, Qin Fan took action.
As he took one step forward, the world seemed to tremble slightly, and the main hall of the Iron Alliance headquarters, which could withstand an eight-magnitude earthquake, shook violently.
He raised his palms to the sky, and then slapped the three of them hard.
The powerful range attack of the Eighteenth Form of the Great Dao can suppress the universe.
The three elders who were attacking Qin Fan with all their strength suddenly felt as if the sky was collapsing and a huge mountain seemed to be pressing down on their heads.
Suddenly, the three people's attacks were blocked, as if they had been cast a restraining spell, they stopped in place, unable to move.
The elder who attacked Qin Fan from mid-air fell to the ground in a panic. He tried to get up but couldn't, so he could only fight hard with his whole body trembling.
However, it was Datian Lord's strength that prevented him from being instantly killed by Qin Fan's blow, and he still had the power to persevere.
The three of them gritted their teeth and tried their best to resist the pressure that was like the power of God.
Qin Fan showed a hint of surprise: "As expected of the Great Heavenly Lord, he actually withstood it."
As expected by Qin Fan, the three of them were unable to block the attack.
After all, he is now in the middle stage of the Sword Controlling Realm, which is equivalent to the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. He is only two small realms away from the Great Heavenly Lord.
However, the power of the Eighteenth Form of the Great Dao can completely bridge the gap between these two small realms.
In addition, Qin Fan's skills are true immortal skills. Even in the immortal realm, they are top-notch skills, and are more than a hundred times more powerful than the monks in the wilderness.
As one goes and the other goes, Qin Fan is confident that he can suppress the three of them with one blow.
"Then add something more."
He stretched out his hand, and a burst of spiritual power exploded above the three of them, like a gorgeous firework.
boom!
The first thing that couldn't be carried was the magic weapon of the three people.
Three powerful magic weapons that could instantly kill Tianjun fell to the ground like scraps of metal, each one dull and dull.
puff!
Without the support of the magic weapon, the three of them could no longer hold back, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out at the same time.
Click, click, click!
Then there was a sound of bones breaking, and the huge pressure continued, directly crushing the three people into three meat pies. The picture was so beautiful that people dared not look directly at it.
vomit!
Some people who had not been through the brutal battlefield covered their mouths and ran out of the hall, almost vomiting out yesterday's meal.
Even Xuanyuan Huanyu felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.
It was so tragic.
"Too cruel!" This thought came to many people's minds, but they had no intention of blaming Qin Fan.
However, nothing happened to Nalan Mingyue, with a calm expression. It was obvious that his mental endurance was stronger than that of many people.
Jian Wushuang's face was pale, and he was stunned on the spot, looking at the corpses of the three elders, unable to say a word, as if he was frightened.
After a minute, he let out a terrified scream: "No, this is impossible!"
"Those are three Mahatma Lords! How is it possible that they can't even block one of your blows?"
"What is your strength?"
Jian Wushuang stared at Qin Fan closely, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, his attitude was still domineering, without any awareness.
Qin Fan spread his hands: "They are all dead, what else is impossible?"
"Next, it's your turn."
A cold murderous intent flashed across Qin Fan's face. He had long disliked this extremely proud and unparalleled young master.
Jian Wushuang's heart trembled, and he was frightened by the murderous intention in Qin Fan. He had no doubt that Qin Fan really wanted to kill him.
However, years of arrogance and domineering made him mistakenly believe that Qin Fan did not have the courage.
"If you dare to touch me, Tianjian Sect will cut you into pieces!" Jian Wushuang shouted.
Qin Fan smiled playfully and walked towards him step by step: "Are you threatening me? It seems you haven't seen the form yet!"
Jian Wushuang kept retreating, and now he was really scared: "Think clearly, even if you are very strong, if you kill me, your relatives, friends, and sect will all be destroyed."
"Why don't you let me go back? I can guarantee that the grudges between us will be wiped out."
Qin Fan ignored it at all. He was going to Tianjian Sect tomorrow. Are he still afraid of Tianjian Sect's revenge?
And he doesn’t have any family members here.
Seeing Qin Fan's footsteps still moving forward slowly and firmly, Nalan Mingyue frowned, weighed in her heart for a while, and finally spoke out to persuade: "Qin Fan, spare his life! Kill him, Tianjian I'm afraid that all the sects will come out immediately, and it will be impossible for the Iron Alliance to resist them."
Qin Fan stopped, looked at Nalan Mingyue, and said with a smile: "Master, have you forgotten what I said?"
Nalan Mingyue asked in confusion: "What are you talking about?"
Qin Fan said seriously: "Tomorrow, the Heavenly Sword Sect will avenge you."
Nalan Mingyue was slightly startled. She thought this was just a joke made by Qin Fan. After all, a behemoth like Tianjian Sect would definitely not be able to be shaken by Qin Fan with his current strength.
Of course, in ten or eight years, with Qin Fan's talent, he would be qualified to challenge the Tianjian Sect.
She smiled bitterly: "Qin Fan, now is not the time for joking. The matter of revenge needs to be considered in the long term."
Seeing that Nalan Mingyue was scared, Jian Wushuang became proud again, looked at Qin Fan and sneered: "Miss Nalan is wise and kills me, and the Tianjian Sect will immediately bloodbath your Iron Alliance."
"Boy, you cannot bear this kind of consequences."
What answered him was a blue sword energy.
Then, Jian Wushuang's head rolled to the ground. Even though he was dead, his eyes were still wide open with a look of disbelief, as if he had never thought that Qin Fan would really dare to kill him.
"So what if I kill you?" Qin Fan said lightly.
