"You can't die, boy!" the thin man's face showed anger and wanted to go forward and take Zhao Yuande.

"Wait a minute!" the middle-aged woman grabbed the thin man and sent a message to erhuman, "I feel that this man seems not simple. He seems to have terrible power in his body. We can't provoke him for the time being."

"What... Do you have this feeling? He's just a guy who stepped into the first small step!" the thin man looked at the middle-aged woman incredulously.

"All right, the third sister's induction has never been wrong. Since she has this induction, we must be careful!" the first man shook his head.

The three glanced at Zhao Yuande and walked towards the great lake.

"It's a split wind fish... How can this kind of thing appear here!" at this time, two figures flew in the distance again, and one of them screamed from a distance.

This man is an old man. His breath is vain and unstable. It seems that he has just stepped into the first small step.

The old man should be on the fifth small step, because he entered here and was suppressed in this realm.

"Split wind fish? Master, what's that?" the other face showed doubt and looked at the frozen fish in front of Zhao Yuande.

This man is young and handsome, and his accomplishments have also stepped into the third small step. His sharp spirit soars to the sky, as if a long sword pierces the void, giving people a sense of sharpness.

"Don't ask so many questions. Grab them right away. These split windfish are of great use to you and me. Your breakthrough may fall on these split windfish!" the old man said excitedly.

"Yes, master!" the young man nodded, turned and walked towards Zhao Yuande.

"Leave these crayfish, you can go!" the young man's figure was flat, but revealed his edge, and his tone was full of no doubt.

"Go away! Don't provoke me!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help being disturbed again and again. His eyes showed Sen Han's killing.

"Since you don't want to live, I'll let you die!" the young man's face was cold and his voice was cold.

A cold light tearing everything was cut towards Zhao Yuande's neck.

This sword is fast and fierce, and the way of tearing is far more than Zhao Yuande. He has no room for this sword.

"Hum! I think you're dead!"

Zhao Yuande sneered. Eight ice blue suns in his body burst out at the same time, and the war fairy formula was launched at the same time. Endless ice blue brilliance burst out from him, making him seem to be an ice God of war.

Twelve times the power increase, so that his fist can shake the sky and earth. Even if a vast star is in front of him, he can smash it.

However, this punch is faster than that cold hair, and the speed is not as fast as that cold hair.

"What a powerful punch!" the three people not far away could not help but change their faces when they saw the power of Zhao Yuande's punch.

Especially the thin man who spoke wildly, his body trembled. He knew that he couldn't take the punch at all.

"This fist is powerful, but the sword is faster. Isn't he stupid?" the bloody man looked at Zhao Yuande in disbelief.

"No... I can see self-confidence and disdain for the sword from this person's face. I think this person must have the means to deal with the sword!" the middle-aged woman shook her head gently with a strange light in her eyes.

But at this time, the sword had fallen on Zhao Yuande's neck.

"Hum! You were dead before you hit me in this boxing!" the young man was confident and his mouth was filled with a cold smile.

"Yi!"

But at the next moment, the young man's face changed greatly, because his sword crossed and there was a harsh friction sound.

His sword is a half step immortal treasure. Although it doesn't exert its strength, it can still easily cut the half step immortal treasure.

And the man on the other side, his neck is even harder than the half step creation immortal treasure!

He was stunned in an instant. His face was unbelievable. He looked at Zhao Yuande as if he were looking at a monster.

He couldn't understand what was going on.

"Get away..." just at this time, the old man roared.

Because Zhao Yuande's punch has come to the young man.

"Boom!"

The young man was torn apart by Zhao Yuande's fist.

"No... I fought with you!" the old man roared in despair and rushed towards Zhao Yuande.

Unfortunately, he has forgotten that he is not a strong man who has stepped on the fifth step, but a weak man who has been suppressed on the first small step.

"Die!"

Zhao Yuande showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth. With a flash of his body, he had come to the old man and hit him in the face with a punch.

"Ah!"

The old man's face was smashed by Zhao Yuande and his head was torn apart.

"Boy... I remember you!" a black figure flew out of the sea of knowledge cracked by the old man and rose into the sky.

"Do you think you can escape?" Zhao Yuande grinned at the corners of his mouth and disappeared in a twinkling.

"No... your speed... Is faster than blinking... It's impossible!" the old spirit shouted in horror.

"It's too late to know now!" Zhao Yuande flicked his finger and fired a thunder.

The spirit of the old man suddenly lost control and was caught by Zhao Yuande.

"No... forgive me, forgive me! I am..." the old man shouted in horror and begged for mercy.

"No one is going to die!"

Zhao Yuande opened his mouth and spewed out a white fog.

The spirit of the old man was frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant.

"Wow!"

Zhao Yuande gently let go, and the ice sculpture fell to the ground and turned into countless pieces of ice.

"Mom! What a pervert!" the middle-aged woman screamed.

"Let's go, stay away from him, let's go to the other side of the great lake!" the bloody man felt his back cool, turned and ran away.

Although the three of them have good combat effectiveness, they are only scattered cultivation after all.

With the young man's sword alone, the bloody man knew that he was not the young man's opponent.

And the other party just killed the other party like killing chickens and ducks. Doesn't that mean that it would be so simple for him to kill himself.

"Boss, wait for me!" the thin man ran away with the big man.

Zhao Yuande was too lazy to take care of the three people. If they really catch fish in the lake, they will be punished.

"Oh! This guy is good. He even condensed a fruit!" Zhao Yuande looked at the young man. There was a golden fruit floating in the broken body.

"That's good! That's good! It's still the way of tearing for the second turn. It seems that I'm going to step into the second small step this time!" Zhao Yuande observed for a while, put away the fruit, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.