Rise Of Evil Sword God

If it were any other ordinary Half Heaven Profound Realm cultivator, they would be scared out of their wits!

However, as a member of the Fan Clan, Fan Ang had a lot of understanding of the Devil Tiger Clan. Moreover, there were many seniors who were irreconcilable with the people of the Devil Tiger Clan. Naturally, they were not afraid of this tiger aura. It was just that it was much more difficult to deal with it than before.

"Trash of the Fan Clan, it's impossible for you to defeat me!" Jiang Taihu stimulated all of his killing intent. His entire being turned into a person who did not care about his own life. He used his most powerful move and prepared to fight Fan Ang to the death for the rest of his life.

Fan Ang also sensed the scariness of Jiang Taihu's move and did not care about anything else. He raised his combat strength to the peak once again and swore to kill Jiang Taihu under the sword.

Between life and death moves!

Everyone stared intently at this moment. No one wished for their side to lose.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Golden Dragon Fist - Soaring Dragon Four Seas!

Fan Ang let a low growl as he attacked with full power.

The golden fist turned into a flood dragon, like a hundred dragons overturning seas and seas. Its power was very frightening.

The two moves collided forcefully, once again stirring up a wave of yellow air.

Everyone thought that this move would last for a long time before the final outcome could be determined.

However, during this clash, the golden dragon's power instantly suppressed Devil Tiger's power.

The ferocious tiger seemed to have turned into a sick cat in an instant and was directly bitten to death by the golden dragon.

Jiang Taihu's body had already been pierced through several large holes. The internal organs inside had all rotted away. Large pools of blood splashed everywhere. His lifeless eyes were wide open, seemingly filled with unwillingness.

Fan Ang was breathing heavily, and his combat strength had become much weaker. But in his heart, he was wondering why Jiang Taihu suddenly showed signs of stopping and let him succeed in one move.

"Could it be that he is already at the end of the line?" Fan Ang was puzzled in his heart.

In this battle, Fan Ang won!

The expressions of the people in the Southern Region did not show any signs of mourning.

It was just that Kang Fang's expression became somewhat gloomy. He sneered and said, "Very good. As expected of a clan that is equal to my clan. But Ah Tai is only our side branch. Even if you win, it is nothing. We still have nine battles on our side. Ah Tai will fight!"

Jiang Dehu was an extremely weak looking man. His entire body was pale and slightly sick, but he also possessed the strength of a Half Heaven Profound Realm. His gentle eyes were filled with a strong thirst for blood.

He was playing with a short dagger in his hand. He seemed very casual, as if he had already thought that victory was within his grasp.

Jiang Jiehu lightly licked it. His tongue was cold. "Who wants to go? Why don't you all go together? I don't mind sending you all to see the King of Hell!"

This was another arrogant person!

Fan Ang coldly snorted and said, "Why do you need others to come? I will kill ten of you by myself!

Fan Ang wanted to fight again, but A young man from Fan Clan stopped her in advance and said, "Brother Ang, Let me fight this battle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Jiang Jiahu. The golden light began to flicker non-stop. A Peerless True Dragon shadow that was no less than Fan Ang's condensed appeared.

Fan Yongnian was grandson of grad elder of the Fan Clan, he also cultivated fourth layer of Dao Body, his strength was not inferior to Fan Ang. The momentum he created was not any weaker than Fan Ang's.

Jiang Dehu was not like Jiang Taihu who had the earth attribute. He had the wind attribute. Behind him was also a Wind Tooth Tiger.

Fan Yongnian's combat strength was extraordinary. After raising his strength, his speed was naturally much faster than before.

But Jiang Dehu seemed to have already comprehended the Elementary Concept of Movement. Fan Yongnian actually could not find him.

The next moment, Jiang Zuhu appeared behind Fan Yongnian and said with a cold smile, "I will let you taste the taste of living a life worse than death!"

The short dagger in his hand mercilessly stabbed into Fan Yongnian's shoulder.

Ah!

This short dagger was a Top Heaven Ranked Weapon, cutting through iron like mud. Even if Fan Yongnian's defense was strong, he could not withstand it either. A bloody hole opened up on his back.

Fan Yongnian immediately backhanded his attack, but it missed. He did not even touch the corner of Jiang Dehu's clothes.

Jiang Jiehu had already arrived in front of Fan Yongnian. He stabbed with his short dagger again and again.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Fan Yongnian's powerful defense did not help at all. Hence, one bloody hole after another kept spurting out blood.

Fan Yongnian kept retreating. He seemed to be in a panic.

"Yongnian, calm your mind and calm your movements!" Fan Xiulan could not help but remind Fan Yongnian.

After getting Fan Xiulan's reminder, Fan Yongnian quickly calmed his mind. While recovering his injuries, he spread out his divine sense to try to lock onto Jiang Dehu's figure at the first possible moment.

Fan Yongnian had no choice but to turn into a defender. He couldn't display his full strength.

However, his full-focus defense had reduced a lot of damage.

With the Fourth layer of Dao Body and secret technique of Fan Clan, his combat strength had increased, and his speed was definitely not slow. If he calmed down, he would be able to catch a glimpse of Jiang Dehu, but he was always a little lacking when it came to injuring his opponent.

However, as long as he defended, he would lose. Jiang Dehu could easily arrange a new round of attacks, while Fan Yongnian was very passive in counterattacking.

What Jiang Jiahu was best at was the short dagger's cold weapon. As the saying went, an inch long and a strong, an inch short and an inch short and an inch close!

This Cold Heaven Ranked Weapon possessed unimaginable danger, making one unable to guard against it.

Only to see this short dagger being stabbed. Jiang Dehu unleashed his most powerful attack. Numerous daggers that looked like poisonous snakes stabbed towards Fan Yongnian's vitals.

His forehead, eyes, throat, heart and lower Yin were all attacked by Jiang Dehu again and again.

That short dagger seemed to have turned into a storm of wind. It was dazzling to the eyes, but there was no need to defend against it!

Yongnian had already used all his strength to dodge, but he still felt that death had brushed past him like this.

The people of Northern Region became incomparably nervous when they saw this.

"Could it be that we are going to lose this battle? He's a disciple of Fan Clan, aren't they unbeatable existences?"

"So what if they are from the Fan Clan? The Devil Tiger Clan is said to be one of the strongest existence in the Southern Region. The Fan Clan is a match for them. If they want to fight to the death, naturally no one will be able to please them."

"That's right. The people of the Fan Clan can increase their combat strength, but the Devil Tiger Clan seems to have the ability as well. It's just that the increase in their combat strength isn't that terrifying. However, this man in front of us is of the wind attribute, and he also has a certain level of movement technique. With just his speed, it's only natural for him to gain the upper hand for the time being.

"No matter what, I still hope that the people of the Fan Clan can win this battle!