Villain: Blackening the protagonist at the beginning, the beautiful senior sister

Seeing this, the leader of the team ran away in a hurry.

The other group of men in black continued to besiege Chen Yifan.

Their goal was to capture Chen Yifan alive.

Moreover, Chen Yifan had to be forced to hand over the storage ring on his body.

In their opinion, such a storage ring is extremely precious to them.

"Hmph, even a small spirit warrior dares to be arrogant, he is courting death!"

Beside Chen Yifan, there was a man in black with a hideous face.

As for Chen Yifan, he smiled coldly, formed seals on his palms, and displayed spiritual martial arts.

A huge force gathered from his hands and condensed into a silver-white spirit sword.

The silver-white spirit sword shone with a cold light.

This is the silver-white Thunder Spirit Sword. Chen Yifan tried to use it just after breaking through the foundation building stage.

After all, what he cultivated was the way of thunder, and it was a fourth-grade lightning spirit sword.

The silver-white spirit sword drew an arc, stabbing towards the man in black with a terrifying wave of thunder.

The man in black didn't even have a chance to resist.

The silver-white spirit sword pierced through his chest in an instant, bringing out a pool of blood.

"No...don't kill me!"

At this time, the man in black immediately yelled.

But Chen Yifan didn't pay attention at all.

He didn't bother to pay attention to such waste.

Afterwards, Chen Yifan waved his palm, and once again condensed a silver-white spirit sword, attacking and killing another man in black.

"boom!"

The man in black was also beheaded by Chen Yifan.

And Chen Yifan also took advantage of this opportunity to leave here quickly.

"Damn it, Chen Yifan ran away, hurry up!"

The leader had an angry look on his face.

But Chen Yifan's speed was really too fast, he disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

And it is impossible for them to chase.

At this time, Chen Yifan had already fled to a street and entered a remote alleyway.

"Chen Yifan, you can't fly today, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will capture you back."

"Humph!"

The leader snorted coldly.

"Whoosh!"

Afterwards, the leader waved his hand and ordered the rest to follow Chen Yifan.

But he turned around, ready to return to the sect, and asked more powerful masters to come and arrest Chen Yifan.

"Shuh!"

Chen Yifan galloped in the alley.

At this time, he has completely integrated the seventh form of Tianlong Jue, Tianlong Bahuang Fist.

He has a strong figure and fast speed, like a ghost.

"call out!"

"call out!"

At this moment, two piercing sounds came.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black spirit sword struck towards his back with lightning speed.

That pitch-black spiritual sword carried endless sharp sword intent and exuded a cold killing intent.

Chen Yifan's pupils shrank sharply.

He knew that this was the spirit sword of a spirit warrior.

Although he could dodge it, he couldn't dodge the attack of the spirit sword.

He could only resist the attack of the spirit sword.

Chen Yifan twisted his waist suddenly, and turned his body slightly sideways.

Immediately, the spirit sword brushed past Chen Yifan's shoulder, leaving a long trace on the ground.

With a sway of Chen Yifan's body, he dodged away.

"boom!"

At this moment, a young man, holding an iron rod, charged towards Chen Yifan.

This is a spiritual martial artist at the peak of Foundation Establishment, and when he hit the ground with a stick, the floor split open immediately.

"Boom!"

On the ground, a huge pothole appeared.

"You two, stop him, and don't let him escape."

The leader said to another man in black.

"Yes!"

"Chen Yifan, die for me!"

Another young man roared and rushed towards Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan's strength was much weaker than his, so he was not afraid of Chen Yifan at all.

And this scene made the rest of the men in black excited.

"Hula!"

Chen Yifan's footsteps retreated backwards, his palms were imprinted, his arm muscles swelled, and the lightning power in his body continuously gathered, forming a silver spirit sword on Chen Yifan's right arm.

"call out!"

With a wave of Chen Yifan's hand, the spirit sword turned into a streak of light and stabbed at the young man rushing towards him.

The youth's reaction speed is very fast.

Immediately raised the iron rod in his hand and blocked it in front of him.

"clang!"

The two collided together, and a violent sound erupted.

The young man was shaken back several steps.

The iron rod in his hand already had a crack, but it still stood firmly in place after all.

As for Chen Yifan, his wrist trembled slightly, and he almost lost his grip on the spirit sword.

"What a powerful force."

Chen Yifan was shocked.

Although he has now cultivated to the level of a spiritual warrior, he is still far behind the opponent.

"Chen Yifan, now you know the gap between us."

The young man laughed loudly, and mocked, "Your lightning-type spirit sword is like a garbage spirit weapon in my eyes. You will definitely die today!"

Hearing this, Chen Yifan's face was extremely gloomy, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

He originally thought that with the fusion of Tianlong Jue and his cultivation level raised to the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, he would be able to easily defeat his opponent.

But he didn't expect that the opponent's strength was much stronger than he imagined.

"boom!"

The young man swung the iron rod again and slammed it at Chen Yifan.

"Ding ding ding!"

"Boom!"

Chen Yifan swung the thunder blade and collided with the opponent's iron rod.

There were bursts of metallic clangs that could be heard endlessly.

As for the two of them, their figures leaned back slightly.

"How can Chen Yifan's defense be so powerful?"

The young man had an unbelievable expression on his face.

As for Chen Yifan, he was also secretly surprised, the other party's defense was terrifying.

Moreover, the strength of the opponent is much stronger than that of ordinary spiritual warriors.

Obviously, the other party must be a fifth- and sixth-level spirit warrior in the Qi training period.

Although Chen Yifan could rely on his body of lightning to resist the opponent's attack, the strength of the opponent was also extremely terrifying.

If this level of attack fell on him, it would be enough to seriously injure him.

"Chen Yifan, no matter what happens today, I will kill you!"

Gritting his teeth, the young man rushed towards Chen Yifan frantically with a fierce look on his face.

Chen Yifan's speed was very fast.

With a flicker, he went to the other side, and the thunder blade in his hand slashed towards the young man again.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two kept colliding.

Chen Yifan, on the other hand, fought against the young man while avoiding the opponent's attack.

However, Chen Yifan's speed was slower than that of the young man after all.

"Chen Yifan, go to hell."

The young man roared angrily, and the iron rod hit Chen Yifan hard on the chest.

At this moment, Chen Yifan felt like his chest was about to shatter.

"Pfft!"

Blood sprayed out from the mouth and fell to the ground.

Chen Yifan's body fell directly to the ground.