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"You …"

Helian Wei Ze was shocked speechless.

This was not an ordinary Semilunar Spine, this was a second grade spirit artifact, only Essence Accumulation Stage experts could destroy it, could it be that this guy had already broken through Essence Accumulation Stage?

Impossible, how could a disciple with such a small Third-rate Sect appear?

It had to be known that even if it was Earth Demon Sect s, Essence Accumulation Stage disciples were still elite disciples. And the youngest of the elite disciples was at least eighteen years old.

Yun Fan was only sixteen, and no matter how he looked at it, he did not look like an elite disciple. Furthermore, the Genuine Qi on Yun Fan's body was very weak, and it did not even have the aura of a Congenital Stage.

Could it be that the sword in his hand was a Grade Three Spirit Weapon?

Just as he was thinking, he heard Rong Qingxue exclaim excitedly not far away: "Senior Brother Yun Fan really has a Level 3 Spirit Weapon. I thought that they were talking nonsense earlier."

Fairy Dragon Qi s were simply too inconceivable. One could only accept them if they were explained by spirit artifacts.

"Do you have any other trump cards? If not, I'll send you on your way. But honestly speaking, you have disappointed me, a second-rate sect … "

Yun Fan gently shook his head, angering Helian Weize into trembling. Suddenly, a powerful aura was emitted from his body.

This aura was cold, cold, and bloody, causing Helian Wei Ze to suddenly increase two levels. His pitch-black eyes also turned blood-red.

"Be careful Senior Brother Yun Fan, this is a secret art of burning blood from the Earth Demon Sect. Don't try to fight him head on. In just an hour, the secret art will lose its effectiveness and his cultivation will drop by a level even lower than before. " Rong Qingxue shouted.

"Hmph, you are quite knowledgeable, but one hour is enough to kill all of you!" One move will kill you, and you will be strangled to death in the Blood Prison Realm! "

With the appearance of another Semilunar Spine, the aura of the two Semilunar Spine became even stronger.

The Fifth Level of Congenital Stage caused the Semilunar Spine's bloody smell to become even stronger. Even Rong Qingxue and the other two could faintly feel that they were about to vomit as they stood around the place.

The Semilunar Spine's peripheral vision swept across the branch. The branch that was as thick as his arm fell down soundlessly, and its imposing manner was astonishing.

"Sigh, I originally thought that you had some powerful trump card, but who knew you had such a side skill!" If I had known, I wouldn't have wasted my time. I'll kill you in one move! "

Facing the incoming Semilunar Spine, Yun Fan took a big step forward. Circulating his Fairy Dragon Qi, he added the Sword Intention on top of the Longsword.

With a slash of his sword, a brilliant burst of light appeared!

The sword aura was like water, directly slicing into the Semilunar Spine. Without waiting for the Semilunar Spine to fall, it passed through Helian Wei Ze's body.

The sword light pierced through the two big trees and disappeared.

Boom!

The two big trees suddenly collapsed, causing the Semilunar Spine to fall and split into two. Helian Wei Ze's face was full of fear. Slowly, his entire body split open from the middle.

Fresh blood sprayed out abruptly as the two halves of his body exploded. It was a tragic sight to behold!

Rong Qingxue and the other two opened their mouths wide, unable to close them for a long time.

The Fifth Level of Congenital Stage was killed just like that?

A second level Spirit Treasure was hacked off just like that?

Was it really just for fun?

"Alright, take the Demon Core and head back to the sect quickly. Although you guys are now in Congenital Stage, if you want to become strong, you still need to experience life and death battles.

I can't teach you these things, but quietly cultivating them can only raise your cultivation level, and not your fighting strength. In a battle of life and death, the most important thing is to see who is the fiercest. "

After he accepted the Storage Ring s from the few of them, Yun Fan stuffed the Scarlet Iron Bead Insects' Demon Core s into Rong Qingxue's hands and gently rubbed her head.

"Big Brother, can I hug you for a bit?"

Just as Yun Fan took a step forward, Rong Qingxue suddenly spoke up, causing him to be stunned.

Rong Qingxue did not dare to meet Yun Fan's eyes. He said with a lowered head: "Big Brother, I just want to hug him for a bit, I don't have any other thoughts. "This way, I will be able to cultivate in peace."

"Really?"

Yun Fan was a little amused. Although he was only sixteen years old, after experiencing Yun Yujiao's matters, his personality had long ago become mature.

Regarding Rong Qingxue's thoughts, Yun Fan shook his head helplessly.

This girl's greatest strength was her innocence. Because she was innocent, her thoughts were also simple. Perhaps after this incident, she would be able to cultivate in peace.

"Really, I promise!" Rong Qingxue nodded his head heavily, but he still did not dare look at Yun Fan.

Yun Fan smiled and extended his arms to hug Rong Qingxue. Her body was soft, and her fragrance was in the air, but Yun Fan didn't have any thoughts, it was as if she was hugging his little sister, it was a bit warm.

Rong Qingxue closed his eyes in enjoyment. Taking a deep breath, he gently pushed Yun Fan away.

"Big Brother, there will be a day when I become as strong as you!"

"Hehe, I believe you can do it. This is for you. If you one day understand what wind is, you will be as strong as I am. "

Yun Fan was giving him the《 Wind Chasing Sword》 technique. In other words, he did not comprehend the wind, but only relied on the wind to comprehend speed.

After saying goodbye to the three of them, Yun Fan walked forward and arrived at the outskirts of the Lone Dragon Camp.

Wan Songgang was not far from the Wansong Forest. Helian Wei Ze's words made him faintly feel that this mission this time involved more sects.

Previously, Rong Qingxue had told him that this mission was a request that an old man from the Purple Sunglow City had requested of each sect. In other words, he hadn't been able to complete the mission long before this, but no one had accepted it.

It had to be known that not only did Heaven Martial Country have two Third-rate Sect s, there were also many mercenary organizations and many mercenary organizations that even Floating Cloud Sect s did not wish to provoke.

Therefore, when the topic of this mission was about saving others, it was actually a contest between the disciples of various sects. He did not know how many people had come to the Third-rate Sect, but he knew that all the second-rate sects would come.

After all, there were only four second-rate sects and after the Purple Sunglow Mountain disappeared, there would only be three left.

"Brother, I see that you have been here for quite some time. You wouldn't also be here for the mission of the Lone Dragon Camp, right?"

Suddenly, a white-masked youth walked up. He was very delicate and pretty, the kind that men would have a good impression of even if they saw him.

A sword hung at his waist, and he wore a long green robe with a faint smile on his face. It was very amiable and infectious.

Beside him was a man and two women, each of them having a unique temperament. Although his appearance was ordinary, he gave off a very deep impression.

"Is there a problem?"

"Haha, of course there's no problem. This mission was issued to all sects and anyone could take it. I mean, if you're alone, why don't we work together for a while? "

"Temporarily cooperating? "What do you mean?"

"I think this brother knows who will come this time. Let's put it this way, if this brother comes alone, at most, there would be a 10% chance of success. But if you work with us, you have a thirty percent chance.

We were allies before we rescued anyone. Once they saved him, they would have to rely on their own strength. What do you think? "