Only to see Jiang Fan facing the deadly sound waves.
No change in expression.
He lightly raised the Black Sword, and before the sound waves arrived, abruptly slashed out a sword.
"Heaven and Earth Star Fall"!
It was like a clap of thunder, exploding in the ear!
The disciples present, each and every one of them, all had their eardrums pierced by the pain.
Their ears were filled only with buzzing noises.
Ji Ruyue, who was already prepared, had sealed her ears with spiritual power.
But the mont the sword was swung, that terrifying thunder explosion sound still broke through the layer of spiritual power, causing her ears to ache intensely.
Her beautiful eyes widened, revealing a hint of astonishnt: "His swordsmanship is much more powerful than a month ago!"
Back when he practiced in the room, the power was already impressive.
But compared to now, it was simply negligible!
She who was prepared turned out like this.
Let alone the others?
Just a mont ago, the disciples of the Desires Sect who mocked Jiang Fan for overestimating himself were all gasping for breath!
The power of this sword, they asked themselves, could not be withstood!
Xie Liushu's hand that was holding the reins suddenly tightened, also startled by that terrifying thunder explosion.
"What swordsmanship is this?"
"The power is so incredible?"
The extrely powerful thunder explosion sound not only shocked everyone on the scene.
It also dispersed the incoming sound waves.
Fu Chaohun's fingers playing the zither were also trembling, emitting a few strands of noise.
His face showed surprise: "Your... what's with your sword move?"
Although Ji Ruyue had reminded him.
But he never expected the move's power to be this strong.
Jiang Fan said indifferently, "Do you think I need to tell you?"
Fu Chaohun's heart tightened, not daring to underestimate Jiang Fan anymore.
Imdiately all ten fingers pressed on the zither strings, plucking rapidly, shouting: "Then try my strongest Sound Path Technique!"
"'Phoenix Nirvana'!"
In an instant.
Dozens of sound waves, slicing through the air with a whistling sound, surrounded and swept towards Jiang Fan from all directions.
Each sound wave made one's heart sink.
There was no doubt they could easily cut off a person's limbs.
Let alone so many of them?
The hearts of the three won, Yi Lianxing, instantly tensed up.
Fu Chaohun was exerting his full strength!
He grinned maliciously: "Let's see how you handle this!"
His hands never stopped, sending out sound wave after sound wave like a violent storm.
Under such a dense attack, who among the sa rank could block it?
At this mont Xie Liushu's forehead was already covered in cold sweat:
"I underestimated him!"
Ji Ruyue also felt the terror within, swallowed her saliva, and said: "Senior brother, if it were you, could you win?"
Xie Liushu gritted his teeth tightly.
Shaking his head unwillingly: "No chance at all!"
"Such a tight and powerful attack could only be warded off if one had a supre defensive treasure, otherwise, defeat is certain!"
After saying this, he still felt humiliated, making an excuse for himself:
"But, don't talk about , looking across the Nine-Sect Land, among the sa generation, only Xia Chaoge and a few other prodigies could withstand this strike."
Ji Ruyue gasped in surprise.
Did Fu Chaohun's full-force attack beco so terrifying?
Then Jiang Fan was surely dood?
But as she glanced over, she found that Jiang Fan's eyes were calm.
He casually waved the Black Sword, dispersing the approaching sound waves with bursts of thunder explosions.
But Fu Chaohun's ten fingers moved faster and faster.
His face showed a sickly satisfaction: "Do you know why this piece is called Phoenix Nirvana?"
"Nirvana ans rebirth."
"Once this piece starts, it's endless until the enemy is extinguished by the sound waves!"
"I have never perford it with full strength!"
"You, Jiang Fan, are the first!"
"So, you should feel proud even in death!"
Jiang Fan remained unmoved.
He waved the Black Sword in an orderly manner, unhard by the sound waves.
The other hand discreetly circulated spiritual power.
Seeing Jiang Fan still struggling futilely, Fu Chaohun's smile grew more wanton:
"Your swordsmanship is already useless!"
"Die in despair!"
Who knew.
Jiang Fan said calmly: "Who said I only knew swordsmanship?"
His left hand, charged with spiritual power, suddenly pointed at him through the air.
"Purple Energy Cos from the East!"
Hiss——
A purple beam of light, like lightning, pierced through the air.
It struck the ancient zither in Fu Chaohun's hand.
With a loud bang!
The ancient zither exploded on the spot!
This powerful purple beam did not lose its montum, imdiately crashing into his chest.
Puh—
Caught off guard, Fu Chaohun was hit in the chest.
The whole person was blasted away from his sitting position.
Fu Chaohun groaned in pain, looking down at his chest.
A finger-thick blood hole was glaringly visible!!
Looking at the shattered ancient zither, he couldn't help but feel terrified!
This ancient zither was a rare mid-grade magic artifact.
It was actually shattered by Jiang Fan's single finger technique!
If not for it blocking most of the purple beam's power.
His heart would have been pierced, dead on the spot!
Seeing Jiang Fan shattering the remaining sound waves with the Black Sword, and himself having lost his strongest ancient zither.
His heart trembled.
Where would he still dare to fight?
He took to his heels and ran!
Jiang Fan destroyed the last incoming sound wave and looked up at the fleeing Fu Chaohun.
His eyes narrowed: "Trying to run?"
Spiritual power flowed beneath his feet, and his movent technique activated in an instant.
In a leap of several zhang.
Leaving a shadow in place, he appeared behind Fu Chaohun.
Feeling the approaching aura behind him.
His scalp went numb.
He viciously drew a shiny dagger, turning around and stabbing!
However.
What made his pupils shrink was.
Jiang Fan casually extended his palm and grabbed the dagger.
With a grip of his five fingers, the dagger was deford!
Imdiately after, his five fingers beca a fist, punching Fu Chaohun's arm.
Crack——
A crisp breaking sound spread across the entire scene.
Fu Chaohun was blasted away again, crashing heavily into the stone bench in the pavilion.
"Hiss!!"
Fu Chaohun, suffering continuous blows, lay on the ground groaning in pain.
Jiang Fan carried his sword, walking over unhurriedly, calmly saying:
"I told you, you are not as powerful as you think."
"Previously, I ignored your provocations."
"But you kept pushing your luck!"
He pointed the sword at Fu Chaohun's neck.
With just a twist of the wrist, he could slit his throat and take his life.
At this mont, Fu Chaohun finally realized he had provoked soone he shouldn't have.
This seemingly ordinary Jiang Fan was a highly skilled powerhouse!
He suddenly understood why Gong Caiyi favored Jiang Fan so much.
That's because Jiang Fan was extraordinary!
"Wait, don't kill , we can discuss this." Faced with death, Fu Chaohun also discarded his pride.
He repeatedly bowed and begged for rcy.
Jiang Fan remained unmoved, his eyes filled with killing intent.
"You frad us almost to be buried in the belly of a demon beast, afterwards shalessly robbed our spoils, and even bullied and injured Senior Sister Yi Lianxing!"
"Did you ever regret it then?"
"Now you beg for rcy, too late!"
He imdiately twisted his wrist, intending to ruthlessly slit his throat.
But at this mont.
Nearby, the very weak Ming Youlian, struggling to hold on, said: "Wait!"
"Young Master Jiang... I will trade a treasure... for his life!"
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