In this way, while avoiding Yang Fan's attack, the old man wanted to use his methods, but Yang Fan didn't give him a chance at all. Moreover, Yang Fan was also a formation mage, and the old man's methods were only useful to Yang Fan at the beginning.
Five minutes later, the old man was hit in the head by Yang Fan with a punch because he was too late to evade. The whole head was beaten up and his body fell directly to the ground.
When the battle came here, Yang Fan had already felt exhausted, especially in the state of Eight Door Dunjia, dealing with a real fairyland fifth-tier cultivator, it was very difficult. However, before reaching the limit, Yang Fan planned to break one or two more levels and directly start the Super Race One mode.
The current Chaosaiyi mode has been used by Yang Fan in full swing. If he has to be at a level of proficiency, Yang Fan's perception of Chaosaiyi has reached Mahayana.
It's just that Yang Fan finds it very difficult to break into the Super League Two Mode. No matter how angry Yang Fan is, if he suppresses the power in his body, there is a shackle in the world that imprisons him and prevents him from breaking through to Super Game Two.
Soon, the energy of the opponent on the 16th floor was absorbed, and after a few more seconds, Yang Fan arrived on the 17th floor. A male monk from the seventh floor of True Wonderland was uninvited and stood quietly.
With Yang Fan's arrival, the male monk slowly opened his eyes, and a strong sword intent appeared in his eyes.
He is a sword repairer.
The man sits in a white robe, wears a white hat, hugs his hands around his chest, and holds a very ordinary long sword in his hand, so ordinary that even a mortal without any strength can break it.
With Yang Fan's arrival, the man's eyes gradually showed a hint of glamour. This phenomenon made Yang Fan's expression stunned.
"Finally came a decent opponent."
The sword repair man suddenly spoke, and Yang Fan was stunned.
"Do you have your own consciousness?"
The sword repair man nodded, and the long sword in his hand had been pulled out and aimed at Yang Fan.
"I can feel that you are also a swordsman, take out your sword and compete."
"How do you want to compare?"
Yang Fandao.
The sword repair man fell into deep thought, and it took a long time to speak.
"You can walk here, it proves that your strength is very strong, so this time we are not better than strength, we are better than kendo. If I lose, I am willing to kill myself."
When he said these words, the sword intent on the sword repair man suddenly released, and Yang Fan could feel that the man in front of him was a sword repair idiot.
"Okay, let's compete with kendo attainments."
As soon as the voice fell, the Variety Ruyi Sword in Yang Fan's hand appeared, transforming into a slender soft sword.
"It seems that you have a lot of opportunities for the changeable magic weapon of the top grade ninth rank."
The sword repair man couldn't help but praise.
"Stop talking nonsense, come on, I haven't competed with others in Kendo for a long time."
Whoosh!
The white-clothed man disappeared completely. Yang Fan looked around but didn't notice his breath. A terrifying sword aura struck in front of Yang Fan, and Yang Fan blocked it easily, knowing that this was a temptation of the monk in white.
As Yang Fan blocked this sword aura, that sword aura turned into the appearance of a white monk again, and Yang Fan saw recognition on his face.
"You are worth my shot."
The white-clothed monk walked slowly until it was two meters in front of Yang Fan, and then pierced the long sword in his hand. His movements are very gentle, without the slightest murderous intent and strength, as if being stabbed without injury.
However, Yang Fan discovered the hidden power in this trick, and the Dugu Nine Swords used the broken sword style, and Yang Fan's soft sword pierced the tip of the white-clothed monk.
Ding!
Sparks flew everywhere, and the white-clothed monk's move was broken, making him bright and laughing.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Then the monk in white continued to use what he had learned, but Yang Fan's subsequent moves surprised him more and more. Every move of Yang Fan was aimed at the flaws in his swordsmanship, as if Yang Fan already knew his swordsmanship. Shortcomings.
Ten minutes later, the two separated after practicing. Yang Fan was planning to continue his action, but was stopped by the white-clothed monk.
"Okay, it's over."
The face of the monk in white showed satisfaction.
"I really didn't expect someone to have a higher kendo attainment than me, but I lost."
After all, the white-clothed monk aimed his sword at his neck, and Yang Fan planned to stop it, but it was too late.
His neck had been cut, but no blood came out.
"Don't worry about me, you can advance to the next level only if I die, and I won't die."
The voice of the monk in white gradually became low until it stopped, and then the whole person became transparent and disappeared, leaving a golden halo on the spot, submerged in Yang Fan.
For a long time, Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, and the irritable energy in his body was suppressed. At this time, his realm had broken through to the sixth level of Heavenly Wonderland.
His own realm has reached the sixth level of the Heavenly Wonderland, and with the full opening of the Eight Gate Dunjia, the realm has directly broken through to the True Wonderland.
On the eighteenth floor, Yang Fan's opponent was a physical practitioner. Yang Fan persisted for half an hour and finally lost. In fact, the defeat was also in Yang Fan's expectation. It was already the limit to deal with the eighth floor of True Wonderland.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan chose to challenge again.
As soon as he entered the eighteenth floor, Yang Fan directly opened Chaosai I and Eight Gate Dunjia, but the opponent on the eighteenth floor was stunned, he also had his own sanity.
The opponent on the eighteenth floor was a burly man with strong muscles bulging high. Although he didn't have the explosive muscles of Monkey King in Dragon Ball, his strength was surprisingly greater than his strength. Yang Fan was not his opponent.
"This has just failed, and you have come in again, so let's practice for several decades."
"That's because I didn't try my best."
"Oh? Then do your best to show me."
Yang Fan was silent, his body bowed, and his mouth drank low. After a while, a golden flame enveloped his body, and at the same time the Eight Doors of Dunjia opened.
The golden arrogance was surrounded by red blood steam, which formed a sharp contrast.
"How can this be!"
At this time, Yang Fan's realm had reached the fifth level of True Wonderland, but his true combat power had already broken through the True Wonderland.
"A word to you, you shouldn't let me have time to use all my methods."
After the words fell, Yang Fan disappeared and reappeared, already behind his body.
Bang!
The body was kicked, and blood was vomiting in the air, with a look of shock on his face.
Bang!
Before the body repair could react, Yang Fan appeared behind him again and kicked out with his right leg. This kick just hit the body repair's abdomen, and his gastric juice and saliva were beaten out, looking very embarrassed.
"It's over."
At this moment, Yang Fan's hands turned into claws to face each other, placed between his waist, and there was terrifying energy between his hands.
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