Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

Facing the super formation of the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley, Li Fan was not afraid. He snorted coldly and instantly summoned his flying sword.

The flying sword was like the cold moonlight, flashing with a cold light, quietly floating in the air, exuding a breathtaking power.

Amidst the interweaving of light and shadow of thunder, fire and lightning, the flying sword suddenly shot out, pressing straight towards the disciples of Whirlwind Valley like a bolt of lightning.

The weaker disciples' legs began to tremble involuntarily.

Although the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley strengthened their attack formation and their auras were connected to each other, they still underestimated Li Fan's true strength after his soul was strengthened.

The enhanced spiritual awareness of the middle stage of foundation building is no joke.

The powerful pressure was enough to make the weak-willed Qigong cultivator kneel down.

The flying sword shuttled freely among the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley, and the wind whistled wherever it went.

The disciples screamed in terror and dodged in panic. The originally tight formation collapsed in an instant.

Some disciples were hit by flying swords, their skin torn and blood splattered everywhere.

Some were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, their eyes filled with despair.

At this moment, Li Fan's eyes were blazing with fire and his teeth were clenched. He felt very happy watching this group of guys flee in a panic.

The reason why he had to flee in a panic and his meridians were broken was because of this group of ignorant guys.

Of course, the presiding elder and Uncle Zhao were also involved.

However, Uncle Zhao had already died at the hands of Rouqiu, so it was considered a bargain for him.

But at this time, the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley were not so lucky.

His eyes were indifferent as he looked at the Xuanfeng Valley disciples who were frantically trying to resist the flying swords, and he squeezed out words from between his teeth.

"Today is the day you die! Enjoy it."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and the flying sword flew like deadly lightning, shuttling wildly among the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley.

Li Fan's eyes were cold and resolute, filled with endless murderous intent.

The flying sword instantly slashed across the shoulder of a disciple, blood splattered, and the disciple fell down with a scream.

The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and blood stained his clothes red. He was twisting his body on the ground in pain.

After a successful strike, the shuttle turned around and pierced the chest of another disciple, killing him instantly.

The disciple didn't even have time to let out a scream before he lost his life and fell straight down.

"what!"

The disciples of Xuanfeng Valley screamed in fear, their legs going limp with fear at the ruthless slaughter, and they no longer had the momentum they had just now.

The flying sword was indeed extraordinary. With a wave of his hand, it frightened all the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley.

Now, the originally tight formation was in chaos. Some disciples tried to escape, while others attacked randomly in a panic.

The originally sophisticated talisman attack became a joke.

As soon as those talismans flew out, they were easily shattered by the flying swords, turning into points of light and dissipating in the air. They were completely unable to form an effective cluster attack.

Li Fan felt extremely happy. He laughed loudly and attacked more fiercely.

"You hunted me down before, and today I will repay you double!"

The flying sword was like a violent storm, flying up and down, rushing left and right.

Wherever it goes, the wind whistles and the light flashes.

In a short while, the disciples of Xuanfeng Valley were thrown to the ground, and Queen Cang was forced into a dead end.

At this moment, the young man in black robe turned pale. He never expected that the formation attack that he was proud of would be defeated so quickly.

His face was filled with disbelief, and he kept muttering to himself, "How is this possible?"

However, this guy is a man of strong mind and he quickly adjusted his mentality.

He immediately organized a dozen or so fellow disciples who were at the ninth level of Qi training, planning a desperate counterattack.

He shouted loudly, trying to boost morale: "Don't be afraid, fight him! He's alone."

Upon hearing this, all the disciples at the ninth level of Qi training shouted, "Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Their voices echoed in the air with a resolute momentum.

Obviously, the young man in black robe has a very high status in the hearts of all the disciples, and he can command the support of hundreds of people.

Unfortunately, the person he met was Li Fan.

It is impossible to give him a chance to turn the tide.

Before the disciples who had reached the ninth level of Qi training could attack.

He directly used the soul attack technique "Shuttle".

The shuttle instantly transformed into countless rays of light and shot towards the disciples.

These strong men in the eyes of others suddenly covered their heads and wailed in pain, bleeding from all seven orifices, looking miserable.

His soul was damaged, and his body couldn't help but tremble, suffering from endless pain.

However, after a moment, they stopped moving and fell to the ground, becoming cold corpses.

This is the powerful combat power of the foundation-building soul, which is not something a group of small Qi-cultivating monks can contend with.

Of course, the continuous use of the soul is a heavy burden on Li Fan, but it is all within his tolerance.

At this moment, the young man in black robe was completely dumbfounded, his eyes were wide open, full of fear and despair.

The other Xuanfeng Valley disciples were also frightened and stunned.

What method is this?

Instantly killing so many powerful ninth-level Qi training masters.

Li Fan is not a talkative person, so he naturally would not make an impassioned speech at this time.

Without any hesitation, he controlled the flying sword and charged towards the group of frightened disciples of Xuanfeng Valley.

But at this moment.

The sky suddenly split open, and at least a thousand figures fell like meteors from all directions.

For a moment, lights of various colors flashed, clothes fluttered, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

The disciples of Qingyun Sect were all dressed in green robes, uniformly attired. The eye-catching clothing sparkled in the sun like a green ocean.

There were more than a hundred of them, all of them looked very proud and arrogant.

At this moment, they saw Li Fan and rushed over without saying a word, their eyes filled with greed and murderous intent.

The same was true for the other geniuses, who instantly became excited.

The four city lords have issued a wanted order, and the reward is extremely generous. It will be a profit if you catch him.

Li Fan felt a chill in his heart when he saw the greedy eyes of thousands of geniuses.

"Great! I didn't know how to find you guys, so I took the initiative to come to your door."

At this moment, he saw an old acquaintance and his heart moved.

Especially Ji Moxue and her two daughters.

It also brought back endless beautiful memories.

But at this moment, there was no way to say hello.

Thousands of geniuses have begun to slowly gather around, and the situation is becoming increasingly critical.

But Li Fan had no intention of backing down.

His powerful soul gave him the confidence to fight against thousands of geniuses.

Even in the middle stage of foundation building, his spiritual power was far ahead.

What's more, there are two top-level techniques: flying sword and flying shuttle.

At this time, Ji Moxue also saw Li Fan, her eyes widened with surprise and worry, "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

Then, she bit her lip tightly, without any hesitation, long sword in hand, white clothes fluttering, blocking the way in front of the group of geniuses, and shouted: "You bunch of shameless people, if you want to capture Li Fan, you must get past me first!"

Qingxue was also as beautiful as frost. Holding a long sword in her hand, her eyes were firm and stubborn. She followed closely behind Ji Moxue and shouted, "That's right, we will never let you succeed!"

"No need to waste time talking to them, just fight. Liu Ruyan, what about you?"

Liu Ruyan glared at Li Fan with affectionate eyes and said coquettishly, "Humph, of course this Saint Maiden will not back down. I will not let this fellow Li Fan fall into the hands of you."

As she spoke, she stood beside Qingxue with natural charm and swagger, "You are not the only one who is worried about Li Fan. This Saint Lady is even more worried."

At this time, Luo Xinkou had a smug look on his face, secretly rejoicing in his heart: "Li Fan, you can't escape this time! With so many people surrounding us, you can't escape. I'm going to eat shit upside down."

Zhan Zhenbei played with his folding fan, sneered sinisterly, took a step back, and said, "Don't be impatient, let them fight for a while, and then we'll wait for the opportunity to act."

This is his style, he plans carefully before taking action and never takes risks easily.

A hint of hesitation flashed in Zhao Tianyang's eyes, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, wavering between taking action and standing idly by.

Zhao Tianming and Qian Zhiruo looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise, "Brother Li Fan is not dead, let's go and help."

After saying that, several rich young men excitedly stood beside Ji Moxue.

And Luo Xinkou's little green tea brother was fanning the flames: "Everyone, hurry up and catch him!"

Li Fan glanced at the people who cared about him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart, but his eyes became more determined.

He held his head high and chest out, exuding an air of dominance that no one else could match.

The flying sword behind him slowly rose and hovered in the air. The sword body trembled slightly and made a clanging sound.

Endless pressure emanated from the sword, and the surrounding space also began to distort.

He said coldly, "Mo Xue, please step aside. These people want to die. Don't stop them."

The voice was not loud, but every word was like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

The rage of thousands of geniuses was completely ignited. Their faces turned red, flames of anger shot out of their eyes, and they rushed forward with roars.

The momentum was as surging as the tide, determined to tear Li Fan into pieces.