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The fine needle arrived in an instant. In Thousand-faced Young Master's view, a body refining eighth level fellow would definitely not be able to avoid it.

However, just as this thought disappeared, Yang Fan, who originally stood still on the spot, moved sideways a few inches like the wind.

The thin needle that was originally aimed at Yang Fan's throat immediately pierced into the wall behind him.

The place where the thin needle pierced, the wall turned black.

A very terrifying poison!

"Body Refining Stage Layer Nine, so you've been hiding your strength all this time." During the battle, Yang Fan couldn't continue hiding his aura, so Thousand-faced Young Master naturally saw through it with a single glance.

This discovery made Thousand-faced

Young Master's eyes slightly narrow. He said in a light voice, "However, the outcome won't change."

Jee Rou looked at Yang Fan, and a glimmer of hope appeared in her eyes once again.

Perhaps, there was a slight possibility that he could really defeat Thousand-faced Young Master.

However, when Thousand-faced Young Master displayed his true strength, this glimmer of hope disappeared again. Bang!

Thousand-faced Young Master leapt forward, and his right fist shot out like a cannonball. A powerful explosive sound rang out. It was as if this punch had shaken the space.

Sky Quaking Fist!

The strongest Primary Level Martial Skill that Thousand-faced Young Master had mastered was known to be able to shake the space when he cultivated it to the

extreme.

Although it was an exaggerated description, its power was indeed incomparably powerful.

Yang Fan unleashed the Monument Opening Palm. After blocking the punch, he was forced back. As for Thousand-faced Young Master, he took a step forward and threw out another punch.

The moment they exchanged blows, Yang Fan was at a disadvantage.

Jee Rou shouted, "Quickly run!"

With Yang Fan's strength, he was not a match for Thousand-faced Young Master, but escaping should not be a problem.

Thousand-faced Young Master sneered, "It is already too late to escape now!"

His fist carried ferocious strength as it ruthlessly smashed towards Yang Fan's chest. Before the force had even erupted, the Qi Tactic had already locked onto all of Yang Fan's escape routes.

When faced with this punch, an ordinary Body Refining Stage Layer Nine warrior simply had no way of dodging!

However, this definitely did not include

Yang Fan.

The jade-like palm gently patted

Thousand-faced Young Master's fist, and Yang Fan was sent flying like a fallen leaf.

Through the perfect Gale Movement

Technique, Yang Fan took the initiative to retreat, and his feet stepped on the wall.

Instantly, his body shot out like an arrow, brushing past Thousand-faced Young Master.

On the spot where Yang Fan's feet stepped on the wall, dense cracks appeared like spider webs.

Thousand-faced Young Master turned around and looked at Yang Fan who was standing in front of Jee Rou. His eyes were slightly cold.

To be able to dodge his strongest attack, this was out of Thousand-faced Young Master's expectation.

Yang Fan hooked his leg and picked up the willow blade beside Jee Rou, then he stretched out his hand to catch it.

"Miss Ji, take your saber and use it."

Clang!

The saber was unsheathed, and the shining blade reflected even the moonlight.

Yang Fan looked at Thousand-faced

Young Master and smiled. "Remember, the one who killed you, Yang Fan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Fan tapped the ground with the tip of his foot.

His body instantly approached Thousand-faced Young Master, and the saber slashed out in a mysterious arc.

Profound and Nether Blade Technique!

Thousand-faced Young Master's expression suddenly changed. From the depths of his heart, he could feel the terror of this slash. Almost instinctively, he wanted to dodge it.

However, just as he made a move, the willow blade that was originally slashing diagonally suddenly cut horizontally.

Whoosh!

The tip of the blade sliced through

Thousand-faced Young Master's throat.

Yang Fan straightened his arm. The blade was parallel to his shoulder, and there was a trail of blood on the tip of the blade.

"Weak, too weak!" Yang Fan shook his head as he looked at Thousand-faced Young Master, who was covering his neck with blood flowing out between his fingers. He wanted to say something but was unable to.

This was his first battle after breaking through to the Body Refining Stage Layer Nine, and his opponent was the powerful Thousand-faced Young Master. However, he still felt incomparably relaxed.

Furthermore, he hadn't used his full strength just now, so he could at most unleash the power equivalent to the advanced stage.

The current Yang Fan had the confidence to crush all the warriors below the Qi

Refining Stage!

As Thousand-faced Young Master slowly fell down, Yang Fan drew a blade and threw away a wisp of blood from the tip of the blade. Then, he put the blade back into its sheath.

"Thank you, Miss Ji, for your blade." Yang Fan placed the willow leaf blade by Jee Rou's side and walked to the entrance of the small temple.

Jee Rou looked at Yang Fan's back. Under the moonlight, it was pulled very long.

Her eyes were still filled with shock and disbelief. The powerful Thousand-faced Young Master was cut in half just like that?

He said that his name was Yang Fan!

Jee Rou firmly remembered this name. For some reason, she could not help but ask,

"Are you leaving just like that?"

Yang Fan did not turn his head. He smiled and said, "I do want to leave.

Unfortunately, there is someone who will not let me go. Am I right? Junior Huze!"

When the last sentence came out of his mouth, Yang Fan looked at a towering tree not far away.

However, no one responded.

Under the moonlight, it was so silent that one could hear the rustling of leaves in the night wind.

After a while, a cold laugh came from the thick leaves of the giant tree, "You just said, The one who killed you, Yang Fan! I think it's very imposing. "

" Well then, I'll give you a word now. The one who killed you, Huze! "

As the voice was heard, Huze's figure rushed out from between the leaves.

There was a thick killing intent between his brows.He had witnessed the fight between Yang Fan and Thousand-faced Young Master just now. Yang Fan's strength had actually increased by so much in just a few days.

This made Huze feel a great threat.

Adding the fact that he was going to take Yang Fan's life, his desire to kill Yang Fan had become even stronger.

No matter what, he would never let Yang Fan escape!

In the temple, Jee Rou was shocked. She didn't expect that someone would really appear, and that someone was going to kill Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was not affected by Huze's killing intent at all. He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned his shoulders against the door of the small temple. He said with a smile, "If you don't have the ability, you better not learn from others.

Otherwise, you will be like a clown, making people laugh at you."

Huze's expression was gloomy. "Don't use the strength of your tongue. In short, just remember what I just said."

"Then come. If you give it to Thousand-faced Young Master just now, I will also give it to you." Yang Fan stretched out a finger and hooked it at Huze.

Such a contemptuous and provocative action instantly ignited Huze's anger.

A cold and cold Qi erupted from Huze's body, stirring up a strong wind.This Qi. It was nearly twice as powerful as

Thousand-faced Young Master!

"Yang Fan, don't think that you can threaten me just because you have mastered the Profound and Nether Blade Technique." Huze's palm suddenly stretched out from his side, and a pattern of wind and lightning appeared on his palm.

Yang Fan's eyes twitched. Huze had also comprehended the Wind and Thunder Seal.

The faint the Power of Wind and Thunder kept converging on his palm, causing people to feel frightened.

"A perfect Wind and Thunder Seal, not bad." Yang Fan smiled, showing no signs of panicking.

The system's evaluation of Huze was that he was a third-rate genius. Naturally, he had a talent that surpassed most warriors.

Therefore, Yang Fan only smiled when he saw Huze casting the perfect Wind and Thunder Seal. After that, he also raised his palm. Wind and lightning gathered in his palm.

Huze's pupils suddenly shrunk. This was also the Wind and Thunder Seal of Perfection!

In just a dozen days, not only had Yang Fan broken through to the Body Refining Stage Layer Nine, he had also broken through to the first level of the Ten Primary Level Martial Skills. One of them had reached the great success stage, while the other had reached the great completion stage.

"Martial skills only affect one's combat strength. Even if you have cultivated the Wind and Thunder Seal to the Great Perfection Stage, you still won't be able to escape death today!"

Huze sneered. He stomped his foot on the ground and crossed several meters in an instant. Then, he thrust his palm toward

Yang Fan.