God-level Immortal World System

Chapter 111
"what!"

"what!"

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The caravan's guards had just fought with a group of horse thieves, and then screams continued to resound from the crowd.More than a dozen of the caravan's guards were severely injured, especially the chests of the few who bore the brunt were all bloody and bloody from the vertical and horizontal saber aura.

As soon as the screams sounded, the horse thief's aura became stronger, and the aura of the caravan guards fell to the bottom.Many people looked at the ferocious horse thief and were afraid to move forward, and they were killed in a face-to-face.

"Hmph, looking for death." Looking at the people fighting, one side is well-trained, while the other side is a rabble hired by high salaries, and there will be a lot of casualties in the fight, Fang Yan can't stand it anymore, he snorted coldly, Quickly joined the battle.

It is that the caravan guards are very strong and can resist the attacks of these horse thieves. Fang Yan does not intend to let these caravan guards kill these horse thieves. You must know that in his eyes, these horse thieves can double his cultivation speed. The merit point is worth, if you want to kill, you can only kill yourself.

"Phantom Slash!"

Fang Yan's movements are as fast as ghosts, and as soon as he uses the Huafeng movement technique, he is thrown into the battle instantly.The Phantom Sword Art was deployed, and the sharp sword lights stabbed at the rampant little leader of the horse thief.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the enemy and gaining [-] merit points."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the enemy and gaining [-] merit points."

……

As soon as the Phantom Sword Art was deployed, the shadows of the sword were heavy, changing from reality to reality. The shadows of the sword stabbed at the small horse thief bosses around, and the cold system notification sounded in Fang Yan's mind.In just one wave of attacks, Fang Yan gained nearly two hundred power points.

"Who is this kid? Why is he so fierce?" Fang Yan killed nearly ten young horse thieves in the violent realm with one blow. The BMW kept neighing, but his opponent strangely fell in a pool of blood. The attack of the caravan guard was immediately in vain, and they stared blankly at Fang Yan who suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield.

"Team [-], take action quickly and kill this kid. Team [-] use all your strength to kill the caravan's guards." In the first wave of confrontation, the horse thieves originally had the upper hand, but as soon as Fang Yan joined the battle, Blood Fiend The horse thieves lost nearly ten of their small leaders, and Dou Abao couldn't help but give a deep command.

"die!"

The Huafeng Body Art is deployed, which is a great killer in group battles. Fang Yan is wandering among the crowd. At this moment, Fang Yan is like the god of death, with his sword rising and falling, a famous horse thief fell in a pool of blood immediately In the middle, Fang Yan didn't look at the result, and continued to move forward with his sword, constantly charging and killing in the camp of horse thieves.

The cold system prompt sounded continuously in Fang Yan's mind.Just like a symphony, there are those that kill enemies, those that increase the proficiency of Huafeng Movement, and those that increase the proficiency of Phantom Sword Art.

"Trash, idiot, even a little cultivator at the third level of violent energy can't solve it, and I have to take action." In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen horse thieves died under Fang Yan's sword. The blood dripped from the tip of the sword. At this moment, Fang Yan seemed to have transformed into a god of death, specializing in harvesting the lives of a group of horse thieves. He was more fierce and ruthless than those thieves who specialized in robbing houses. Seeing this, Dou Ahu immediately cursed angrily , a vertical leap jumped up from the horse's back, and swung a huge saber to chop towards Fang Yan.

"Kid, die."

A loud shout exploded above his head, Fang Yan turned his head and sneered, and a phantom slash slashed towards the saber above his head without thinking.

The four Mars swords were full of energy, and their violent force forced the horse thieves and caravan guards around them far away.

"So strong, this person is so strong, he must not be at the fourth level of violent energy." Fang Yan's arm was numb, and the hard fight just now, originally thought that he could be chopped off by the sword, but he didn't expect it to be a tie with the opponent. It is definitely not the report that the leader of the horse thief is a monk at the fourth or fifth level of violent energy.

Judging from his words and deeds, this person is not the leader of the Bloody Horse Thieves Group, but the other person is a monk at the fifth level of the Violent Realm.

Before, this caravan thought they could resist this bloody horse thief. After this confrontation, Fang Yan knew that this was wishful thinking. This one person alone could kill them all, not to mention that there were nearly thirty people on the other side. The small boss of the horse thieves in the violent realm assisted from the side.

"Boy, who are you? With your skills, you are definitely not the guard of Lian's Chamber of Commerce. Who are you and why are you here?" In the fight just now, Dou Abao's tiger's mouth was shattered. He didn't gain the upper hand in the reckless fight, so he couldn't help but yelled at Fang Yan.

You know, according to their intelligence, the strongest guard of the Lian caravan escorting the goods this time is a monk at the fourth level of the violent realm. With his fifth level cultivation of the violent realm, he can definitely eat this Caravan.He didn't expect that a less famous but powerful master would emerge who could be on par with him. Knowing that this would be the case, he asked his eldest brother Dou Ahu to take action.

"Who am I, of course I'm here to exterminate your group of evil horse thieves." Fang Yan said with a smile that could not be denied.

"You are looking for death." Dou Ahu angrily yelled after hearing this, swung his sword and continued to rush towards Fang Yan.

"The water curtain is all over the sky."

Seeing this, Fang Yan changed his moves, and deployed the Water Shadow Sword to guard all the opponent's attacks.

"Collapse the mountain."

"boom!"

When the Bengshan Fist was thrown out, Dou Abao immediately lost the power to parry and was blown away by the punch.

"Oh my God, am I just dreaming? The leader of the horse thieves was knocked away with one punch. How strong is this man?"

"Could it be true what he said, that he really came to suppress bandits?"

"Miss, we are saved now. This young hero is really here to suppress bandits." The old man in brocade clothes was soaked in blood at the moment, and when he saw Dou Abao being knocked into the air by Fang Yan, he couldn't help saying excitedly.

"Yeah, it's a pity that we have been guarding against him before, thinking that he has malicious intentions." Lian Qingcheng said with a pale face, a little ashamed.

"When these horse thieves are repelled, we must thank him well."

"Well, we should thank this young hero well." Wang Fuman nodded in agreement when he heard the words.

"Everyone, please work harder. With the help of young heroes, we will definitely survive this crisis. If we can escape the disaster today, everyone's reward will be doubled."

"Kill, kill, let's all work together to kill these horse thieves."

Fang Yan made a move before and killed nearly half of the small bosses in the violent environment. Now with the help of Fang Yan, the entire caravan is courageous and defends the enemy's fierce offensive. Legs trembling.

"Collapse the mountain!"

"Phantom Slash!"

Dou A'Bao was knocked away, Fang Yan's wind-turning body technique spread out, like a maggot attached to a bone, he struck out with a mountain-shattering punch, and then struck Dou A'Bao with a phantom slash.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the enemy by leapfrogging and gaining sixty points of skill."

Dou Abao turned into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air, and then the cold system prompt sounded in Fang Yan's mind.

(End of this chapter)