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Chapter 31: Chasing and Killing Wang Yanran

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The rising sun rose, and a trace of fish belly appeared in the sky. The soft morning sun shone on the earth. A slightly thin figure kept waving the sword in his hand through the afterglow woods.

It is very difficult to practice the Earth-level sword skills, but for Fang Yan, it is too simple. As long as he has enough power points and proficiency, he can improve without limit.

Fang Yan pulled his posture and his movements were a little awkward. He kept practicing the sword moves of the Phantom Sword Technique in the woods. At first, it took more than an hour to practice the Phantom Sword Technique. When he played the second time, it only took one hour, and when he played the third time, it took less than an hour.

As his time for casting the Phantom Sword Technique became shorter and shorter, it means that his proficiency in the Phantom Sword Technique has improved.

"It's really hard to practice. I only mastered the proficiency of 3 o'clock in the morning. It's a bit difficult to perform, let alone to fight against the enemy." Fang Yan pulled his sword and stood up. At this moment, Fu Qingxuan came out to ask him to have breakfast.

After having a delicious barbecue in the jungle, the disciples of the Fang family started a new day's activities.

No, no, I feel that there are many people and many people, and it is easy to do things. In the next few days, the disciples of the Fang family went out early and returned late. Every day, each of them gained a lot of first and second-level spiritual medicines and spiritual herbs were picked.

In the jungle in the distance, one person and one tiger are confronting each other. This tiger is a third-level long-haired and spotted tiger in the sword tomb trial space, which is very fierce.

With his fingers pressed against the blood blade in his hand, Fang Yan's eyes met the long-haired and patterned tiger that was pounced on. The sword in Fang Yan's hand was like lightning, bringing up more sword shadows, and it penetrated straight to the long-haired and patterned tiger's pupils, and blood splattered.

"Bang bang!" A dull sound rang out, and the long-haired and spotted tiger fell into a pool of blood.

"The sword is the first among all soldiers, and in terms of speed, the sword is the first!" Fang Yan seemed to feel something when he was retracted.

Stepping on the huge corpse of the monster, Fang Yan jumped and jumped to the thick branch in front of him and looked down. "The water shadow sword, water changes unpredictably, with multiple forms. Water droplets can penetrate stones, and water can gather into a trickle. It is surging, like thousands of horses galloping, like waves striking, and the sword shadow should sweep all opponents like angry waves!"

The roar of monsters echoed in his ears, Fang Yan's body rushed down like a wild geese, and then his right hand flipped over and brought out numerous sword shadows. Each sword shadow was extremely sharp, as if it could pierce the sky, covering the long-haired and spotted tiger below.

"Puff! Puff!" The sound was heard without realizing it. Fang Yan held his sword and stood up. The two third-level monsters, hairy and spotted tigers, died instantly and fell into a pool of blood. Fang Yan seemed to have entered a wonderful state, and his mind was empty and bright.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for entering the epiphany. The proficiency of the top human sword skill, Water Shadow Sword, has increased by 10,000 points, and its mastery level is perfect!"

The cold system prompt sounded in Fang Yan's mind. Fang Yan seemed to have heard it as if he hadn't heard it, immersed in his own world.

Fang Yan took a step forward, as fast as a running dragon, wandering in the dense jungle. Fang Yan's eyes showed a faint murderous intent, and the sword became more and more fierce.

"roar!"

"Puff! Puff! Puff..."

The roaring sound of the sky sounded in the woods, and the three-headed long-haired and spotted tigers stared at Fang Yan tightly. The three-headed figures were as majestic as mountains rushed towards Fang Yan in three directions.

The sword light was like a dragon, and Fang Yan's body suddenly staggered. He drew his sword and connected it into a line, and the movement was completed in one go. With the sound of a puff, the three-headed figures as strong as mountains fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining eight points of mechanics."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining eight points of mechanics."

...

The cold system prompt sound kept ringing in Fang Yan's mind. The three-headed and third-level long-haired and spotted tigers died one after another, and Fang Yan had twenty-four points for cultivation.

The dust gradually dissipated, and Fang Yan stood on the pile of corpses, waiting for the next wave of monsters to arrive.

"Tsk tsk... Once the enlightenment was revealed, the Water Shadow Sword had increased its proficiency by 10,000 and entered the realm of fire. If I had a few more enlightenment, the Water Shadow Sword would have hope of entering the realm of a generation of masters. Unfortunately, the one who realized this time was the Water Shadow Sword, not the Earth-level sword skill Phantom Sword. If the Phantom Sword had increased its proficiency by 10,000, it would be great."

Fang Yan took a breath, his eyes slightly opened, and a look of expectation flashed in his dark eyes. He immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword. Fang Yan's body was like an arrow that left a string and shot out, facing the long-haired and spotted tiger monster that appeared in the distance, and a life-and-death battle began again.

"Fang Yan is really desperate in his cultivation. No wonder we can achieve such a success in such a short time. We should also fight to the death." In the distance, the children of the Fang family watched Fang Yan rush into the group of monsters fighting, each of them was full of fighting spirit. Fang Yan, the practice wastes of the Fang family were so desperate in the past, and they had no reason to slack off.

"Fang Yan of the Fang family is about to rise. Is this the legendary accumulation of strength?" Fu Qingxuan murmured to himself. Fang Yan was so desperate, but he had no reason to be so idle. He moved his lotus steps lightly and disappeared into the woods in a few flashes.

...

The disciples of the Fang family were full of fighting spirit. Behind the endless forests, the mountains were undulating. This mountain range was the sword tomb that Fang Yan and Fu Qingxuan had broken through before.

At this moment, after a few days of calm, two people walked out of the passage of the sword tomb. The leader was Gao Jin, and there was a headless person beside him. If Fang Yan was here, he would definitely know that the headless person following Gao Jin was the headless zombie chasing them.

"I finally escaped from this ghost place."

"Fang Yan, you little bastard, I want you to die. And that bitch Wang Yanran, when I see you next time, I will definitely fuck you, a slut, to death. You dare to play tricks on me." Gao Jin's face was slightly pale, and he showed an evil charm all over his body. He left the sword tomb, and then rushed to the exit of the sword tomb trial space.

...

"Fang Yan, the trial space of this sword tomb will be reopened in one day. If we don't leave, we will be trapped here for three years." Fu Qingxuan stopped hunting monsters and found Fang Yan who was fighting with monsters.

"Let's go, it took half a year and it's time to leave this ghost place." Fang Yan collected his sword, inserted the blood blade of the top-grade spiritual soldier into the scabbard, and then said lightly.

"Have all the tribesmen of our family gathered together?"

"We're all here, I'll wait for you now." Fu Qingxuan gently opened her pearl lips and said with a faint smile.

"Oh, by the way, Sister Xuan, have you heard news about Wang Yanran recently? Have the members of the Wang family all fell in this sword tomb trial space?" Fang Yan suddenly turned around and asked Fu Qingxuan.

"Just just now, Fang Chao and the others heard news that they found the Wang family members nearby."

"Let's go, while the exit has not opened, we will hurry up and destroy all the members of the Wang family." Fang Yan's face showed a sharp look, and then he urged.

"Wang Yanran, you are not dead yet." When Fang Yan led Fang Chao and his group to catch up with the Wang family's children, he found that Wang Yanran was not dead. There were only seven or eight deaths from the dozens of Wang family masters brought by Wang Yanran, and he couldn't help but shout.

"Fang Yan, if you don't die, how could I die?" Wang Yanran frowned and kept sneering.

"Since you are not dead in that sword tomb, I will give you a ride now." Fang Yan's face appeared and shouted at Fu Qingxuan, Fang Chao and others behind him.
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