1423: C1423 Saints Rob

C1423 Saints Rob

Yun Fan felt the attack coming from behind him, and his attack speed became even faster.

Bang!

The Ninth Level of Immortal Stage on the ground was sent flying, and blood rained down from the sky. At the same time, Yun Fan was also sent flying.

Seeing Cold Wind and Xia Feichen rushing towards the injured Ninth Level of Immortal Stage, Yun Fan stood up and blocked the Ninth Level of Immortal Stage behind them.

"Is it getting more interesting now?" Yun Fan said indifferently.

The other party had a gloomy expression. He had said that Yun Fan was an interesting person, because Yun Fan was merely a First Level of Immortal Stage, but his tone was extremely arrogant.

Now, the other party had mentioned it again, but the result was as different as heaven and earth. If nothing unexpected happened, none of the people beside him would be able to live. Out of the eight of them, he was the only one left.

"Hand over the Spirit Stone and I'll spare your lives!"

When he thought of Yun Fan's words, a strong killing intent radiated from his body.

Ah...

A miserable scream came from the side, but he turned a deaf ear to it. He stared at Yun Fan and said coldly, "I didn't want to kill you, but now you have completely angered me."

As he spoke, his Qi increased crazily. The surrounding Spiritual Qi poured into his body like tidal waves.

A powerful Qi spread out, and Xia Feichen shouted in shock, "Saint!"

"That's right, I just wanted to get some Spirit Stone, and I never thought of killing anyone. You forced me to do this." The remaining masked youth said coldly.

Yun Fan said indifferently, "You have never thought of killing, but what about them? You are together, what's the difference between them and you?"

Previously, Yun Fan did not feel any killing intent from this man in front of him, but the others were filled with killing intent.

It was because of this that he kept this man until the end. He wasn't a bloodthirsty man. Since this man didn't have any killing intent, there was no need for him to kill him.

What he didn't expect was that the other party had actually hidden his cultivation realm. It wasn't a Ninth Level of Immortal Stage, but a true saint.

The Ancient Star was the Ancient Star. He had just arrived and met a Saint.

Yun Fan sighed in his heart. Saints were all Top Advanced Battle Powers in the Affiliated Star of Sword Star, but he didn't expect them to be so worthless here. For the sake of some Spirit Stone, they had started robbing others.

If news of a saint robbing someone spread to Lower Star, Medium Star, Upper Star or even Affiliated Star, it would be shocking.

"It's over, I never thought I would be so unlucky to meet a saint." Xia Feichen's stomach was filled with bitterness.

He did not regret helping, he just felt that his luck was a bit too bad.

Yun Fan looked at the other party. His Qi was very powerful. It was indeed the Qi of a saint. This kind of Qi couldn't be forged.

It wasn't his first time meeting a Saint. However, his opponent's Qi wasn't very stable. It wasn't that his opponent's realm wasn't stable, but that his control of this Qi was very immature.

It should be because he had just broken through to the Sage Stage not long ago. It seemed like he had been injured while breaking through the Heavenly Tribulation and hadn't fully recovered yet.

Otherwise, even if he couldn't control this Qi skillfully, he wouldn't have the feeling of blinking and jumping.

This was the weakest Saint he had ever seen. Whether it was Green Hill Sage from the Affiliated Star of Sword Star or Tang Baichao from the Bright Moon Star, they were all much stronger than this man in front of him.

This man wasn't very old. To be able to become a Saint, he could be considered a genius amongst geniuses even in the Ancient Star.

"To be honest, although you are a saint, you are the weakest saint I have ever seen.

If I'm not wrong, you robbed the Spirit Stone to heal your injuries, right? Now is the time for the invasion of the Blood Devils. There aren't many young people like you in Nine Heavens Star Domain.

Although you want to kill me, I still want you to leave. It's really not easy to transcend worldliness and become a saint." Yun Fan said indifferently.

"Let me go? What a joke. You should be begging for mercy now!"

The masked youth was furious, but his eyes were filled with shock.

He had indeed been seriously injured during his breakthrough, and had been recovering during this period of time. It was precisely because of this that he needed a large amount of Spirit Stone.

This guy wasn't simple. A First Level of Immortal Stage could kill a Ninth Level of Immortal Stage, and he could even tell that I was injured with just a glance. He had to be careful, and it would be best if he could kill me with a single strike.

If that was the case, he would have to use a martial skill. But, Xia Feichen was really troublesome here. If he was exposed, it would be really troublesome. ...

Yun Fan naturally did not know that the other party was in a dilemma. Under Xia Feichen's shocked gaze, he walked over.

"You think you can kill me? How about this, you take my attack first and see if you have the confidence to kill me."

The masked young man was startled, and then a soft voice entered his ears, "You should have broken through to the Saint Realm not long ago. Although this is the Ancient Star, there shouldn't be many people who can break through to the Saint Realm not too long ago.

Even the Heaven Sword Peak was only an Eldest Brother. There wouldn't be more than a handful of other sects combined.

It's not good for you if your identity is exposed. If you feel embarrassed, I can let you take the Spirit Stone away. You really need the Spirit Stone to recover. "

The masked youth's expression was volatile. At this moment, he saw Yun Fan waving the Longsword.

The sword beam followed the Longsword's attack. It was different from other people's attacks. Apart from solidifying, the sword beam could not feel any powerful Qi.

As a saint, he had already cultivated the Primordial Spirit. His perception was naturally not something that ordinary Cultivators could compare with.

This seemingly ordinary sword beam with average attack power gave him a sense of crisis.

Without any time to think, he swung his sword. A brilliant light burst forth from the Longsword. Like a giant hammer that could shake the sky, it violently struck Yun Fan's sword beam.

Boom!

A powerful explosion caused the surrounding ground to be forcefully lifted up by a few meters, and it flew in all directions.

Like countless hidden weapons, the tiny sand and stones struck the tree trunk in the distance, leaving behind holes in the trunk, which were extremely terrifying.

Yun Fan's body shook and he was forced back more than ten steps. It seemed like he was in a panic, but every step he took left a deep footprint.

The masked youth's pupils shrank. Although he hadn't used any martial skills in that strike just now, it was still his strongest attack.

Such an attack would severely injure even a Ninth Level of Immortal Stage. However, this young man in front of him had only taken a few steps back. The key point was that these few steps seemed so steady and steady.

It seemed like even if he used a martial skill, it wouldn't be able to kill him. Was a First Level of Immortal Stage really a First Level of Immortal Stage?

The masked young man's brows were tightly knitted. If he didn't stop at this moment, then there would be no end to this.

Just as he was thinking about how to leave, he saw Yun Fan cupping his hands and saying, "A saint is a saint, I admire you!

There is a saying that it is better to resolve enemies than to form enemies. Even if this is a misunderstanding, I won't dare to keep these Spirit Stones. Farewell! "

Yun Fan went forward and patted Xia Feichen's shoulder, saying with a smile, "Let's go, I don't want to waste my time on traveling."

Xia Feichen's body trembled. The scene just now was too shocking. Up until now, he still hadn't recovered from his shock.

It was unbelievable that a First Level of Immortal Stage could fight a Saint head on.

"Alright, let's go now!"0

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