This sword actually easily cut off the opponent's horizontal sword and even split the person into two.
Yang Fan couldn't help but be surprised.
The other four people were also shocked.
It's definitely not that difficult to cut off a weapon, let alone a human being, still in two.
A warrior tempers his body and cultivates his qi and blood. His skin, flesh, muscles and bones are not as strong as usual. If he wants to cut in half from top to bottom, he must be at least two small realms away.
"shoot!"
The middle-aged man at the head was shocked, his face changed wildly, and he immediately gave the order.
Originally looking at Yang Fan as a young man, he was still wondering if the other party had killed two of his men? If it were him, the eighth level of martial arts would be the limit.
But this stab made his heart sink to the bottom of his heart.
"deterrence!"
At the same time, Yang Fan activated his magical power.
Buzz…
The void trembled slightly, directly hitting the soul.
The remaining four people froze, their eyes turned white, their whole bodies trembled, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
Three of them almost fainted, but they couldn't help but kneel down on one knee.
Only the middle-aged people could barely stand.
"Is this magical power of mine so powerful?"
Yang Fan was surprised again.
The awakening level of the mountain patrol mission reached 30%, which unknowingly increased the power of the supernatural power.
He stepped forward and removed all the joints of the four people.
"Let me ask you, who are you?" Yang Fan looked down at the middle-aged man and asked.
Crunch...
The man gritted his teeth, and there was still a look of fear in his eyes, but he finally resisted answering.
puff……
Yang Fan didn't bother to talk anymore and chopped off the opponent's left arm with one knife.
He came to the young man next to him.
"Who are you?"
The dragon scale sword in his hand is raised high, and he will kill you decisively if you don't answer.
"I, I say!" This man's will has been completely destroyed, and now he is at his most vulnerable, he said tremblingly.
"Xiao Hou, how dare you!" the middle-aged man yelled angrily.
puff……
Yang Fan cut off the opponent's head with a backhand slash, and rolled around twice, with a look of astonishment remaining in his eyes.
"We are the guards of Prince Tianshui!"
The young man no longer hesitated.
"Prince Tianshui?" Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat and he continued to ask.
This one doesn't know much.
I just know that five years ago, Prince Tianshui sent them to the depths of Yunwu Mountain to practice. Fighting wild beasts, fighting ferocious beasts, many people died almost every month.
But they are constantly adding personnel.
Because he fights all the time and faces the danger of death, his potential can be easily stimulated. In addition, there is enough meat and so on, and he has made great progress.
Such as him.
He entered the mountain in the second year. At the beginning of this year, he entered the gate of martial arts and became a ninth-level warrior.
There are hundreds of existences like him.
"Hundreds of warriors have been promoted within the past five years!"
Yang Fan couldn't help being shocked.
Yin Yin Yin...
A white eagle circled overhead and cried.
Yang Fan continued to torture.
I actually asked something. Two years ago, I accidentally discovered a purple gold mine during training, and it is now being excavated.
"Purple gold mine?"
Yang Fan took a breath of cold air.
He heard Nangong Wentian mention that purple gold is extremely valuable, one tael of purple gold is equivalent to ten taels of gold.
He raised his head and looked into the distance.
He vaguely felt that a strong person was already coming here.
He quickly asked a few more questions, such as what is the cultivation level of the strongest person?
None of these three knew.
However, the number of practicing guards has now reached thousands.
The strongest one is the leader, very strong, very strong.
The Zijin Mine is just outside the two peaks.
But Yang Fan knew that he couldn't stay any longer.
Puff puff……
The sword flashed and the three of them were beheaded.
He inserted the dragon scale knife into the knife case, looked up, narrowed his eyes, jumped in the air, and landed on a branch of the big tree next to him, and he began to climb quickly.
Soon we were approaching the top, and the treetops were swaying.
The white eagle was still circling, staring at him with a pair of sharp eyes, as if provoking: You can't reach it, you just can't reach it.
"But thirty meters is enough!"
Yang Fan calculated.
When the white eagle flew overhead again, he activated the deterrence.
The white eagle stiffened and fell down in the air.
Yang Fan looked towards the way he came from. Several hundred meters away, he saw abnormal movement.
The swaying vines and trembling branches were completely inconsistent with the surrounding frequency, and they were moving in the direction of a line.
There was also a fine dust kicking up behind.
If it weren't for his sharp vision, he might not be able to tell the difference.
"It's really fast!"
Yang Fan came down quickly, looked at the fainted Bai Ying, and stepped on him until he was reduced to a pulp, so that those who came after him would not guess how he killed him.
"Sense of the ground!"
After checking the road conditions ahead, Yang Fan sped away.
"Speed!"
The speed skyrocketed, like an arrow flying away from Xuan.
Soon he climbed over a peak and disappeared into the woods.
This way.
Another team came over, also five people.
Look through the bodies and collect traces.
Finally, the conclusion was reached: there was only one enemy, but the previous people were subdued and tortured without even having the strength to resist.
"At least a seventh-grade warrior. Could it be the guy who caused trouble a few days ago?" The captain frowned, "No, that person has been targeted by the deputy commander. If he goes after him personally, he probably won't survive."
"Captain, have the deputy commanders been dispatched?" Several people nearby shouted softly.
The captain almost gave himself a slap in the face.
This matter was said accidentally.
"Silence!" the captain shouted softly.
"Yes, captain, what should we do? Liu Qiang's team was easily killed. If we catch up, I'm afraid..." a person next to him said, "He can also kill Bai Ying from a distance. He is probably very strong in both sensing and vision. Once we get close, we will be discovered in advance. At that time, our death will be a small matter. If we delay a big event, we can't afford to die even if we die. Captain, how about passing the news back?"
"You are greedy for life and afraid of death!" The captain snorted coldly, "The other party was cunning and killed Bai Ying, causing us to lose track. When the search failed, and in order to send the news back in time, we had no choice but to retreat first."
They returned the same way they came with the body.
The sun sets over the western mountains and the sky becomes dark.
Yang Fan came to a valley and he was not ready to leave.
This place is already very far into the mountains, and traveling at night is ultimately more dangerous. After all, many ferocious beasts and poisonous insects prey on them at night.
The mountains at night are ten times more dangerous than during the day.
There was a cave two or three meters deep under the rock wall. It was relatively clean. After cleaning it briefly, he got into it.
In his arms, there were seven or eight red cherry fruits the size of eggs, which were sour and sweet. They were considered a good wild fruit.
In order to avoid trouble, he was not going to light a fire.
Just fill your stomach with wild fruits and make do with it first.
The night is cool and the chill is getting heavier.
Yang Fan was exhausted. He sealed the cave and fell asleep. He felt that he was awakened by the roar of the beast not long after. He came out to urinate and found that it was already midnight.
The sky is filled with stars, making the mountains and fields even more tranquil.
He no longer felt sleepy, so he began to think about the Three Overlord Slashes.
Three knives in total.
Seems very simple.
The first sword is called splitting the mountain. When the sword falls in the sky, its power can split the mountain.
It seems easy, but there are thousands of changes in the body. The feet are pierced into the earth, and the power is transmitted from bottom to top into the arms. The skin and flesh squirm, the muscles and bones tremble, the blood flow slows down, the qi and blood oscillate, etc.
The key is the explosion of energy and blood.
To have extremely terrible control.
The power is only at the entry level.
"Based on the content contained in this sword, it can be inferred that once I successfully practice it, my attack power will probably double!"
What about the second knife and the third knife?
Yang Fan was moved.
After constant deliberation, he also took out the dragon scale knife and practiced.
But I felt too little for a while and it was difficult to get started.
He wasn't in a hurry, after all, he didn't have the guidance of a famous teacher, and his own background was too poor, so just take it slow.
Yang Fan thought of Chasing the Wind Step again.
"My 'quick walking' magical power makes me as fast as the sixth-grade warrior Xiang Yangkai. If I successfully practice the Wind Chasing Step, I'm afraid my speed will be even faster when the two are superimposed."
He couldn't help but feel excited.
Being faster will at least increase your chances of survival.
He also tried to practice.
Rumble…
But at this moment, there was a roar in the distance.
There was also the sound of rocks rolling down.
The beasts roared gradually, and the birds flew away in fright.
"This is..." Yang Fan frowned, "the sound of fighting."
The sound is getting closer.
And too fast.
This gave him a bad feeling, so he quickly put the knife box on his back and hid in the cave.
The next moment, two figures were seen rushing into the valley. One of them landed on a three- to four-meter-high stone pillar and was directly blasted into pieces.
