As many people later said, "Yang Ji jumped from the city wall with an unexpected Fang Yi, and the ugly link jumped down from the city wall. "This site's domain name is Piaotian's full spelling, please remember this site's domain name!"

This move was like throwing a small stone into the turbulent river, full of courage, but it was fleeting in a blink of an eye.

He disappeared in a blink of an eye, and everyone could only watch him disappear.

However, in just a few seconds, a riot suddenly broke out in the enemy team, which was originally surging like a tide.

At some point, the small stones thrown into the turbulent flow turned into a solid rock, and stayed steadily in place. People saw that Yang Fan looked straight, as if he was doing the most sacred and solemn thing, dancing the sword in his hand, blocking everyone who rushed over from the city gate.

The sword light and sword shadow show the style of a peerless strong man.

Outside the moat, at the gate of the city, the place where Yang Fan stood became the dividing line for Korean players and the dividing line between life and death. All the people standing outside stood, but those who rushed inside had already lie down.

No one could see clearly how Yang Fan killed them. Often, he saw a flash of white light, and the person who rushed over could not rise up. This almost despicable ability finally aroused the fear and attention of both sides. More and more people were guessing what power it was, but no matter what, they would not have thought that Yang Fan just slashed out casually and used ordinary attacks, but because of the guidance of his mind, he added a large amount of attribute bonus, and his damage power increased sharply several times. Then, he was able to kill completely under the amplitude of the special attack, heavy blows, crushing, and waiting for the special attacks to increase.

"kill,"

"Kill everything, prevent them from taking a step forward."

At this moment, Yang Fan had only one thought in his mind.

Although he didn't know what level he could achieve and what role he could do, even if it was to awaken the bloody nature of all the people in the alliance and let them use all their strength to protect and resist, it was enough

Since the domestic guilds of all sizes, such as wolves, horses, blood dance, and famous families, joined the battle, the situation in Wushan City was no longer controlled by any party. Hundreds of thousands of people besieged the city at the same time, and even he could not ensure whether he could lead everyone to defend it.

But perhaps one thing can be guaranteed, that is, you will fight with them to the end and shed the last drop of blood.

Even if the city is destroyed and people are separated, people will be reluctant to leave.

As for the role that the forbidden spell "The Book of Magic" arranged in Xiaopang's place can play, he still doesn't know. After all, the last "Fire Burning the Sky." The last time was just an unfinished version. No one can guarantee that it has a magical effect like the legendary one, which can destroy the world and kill the gods and kill Buddhas.

"Ah, let's rush down, the gang president, too

"Those people cannot be allowed to step into Wushan City. This is our territory."

"Brothers, the wolf pack has betrayed our China, and we will join forces with the Bangzi guild to kill them together.

When the others saw Yang Fan's brave performance, their eyes couldn't help but turn red, the flying sword shadow. The enemies that kept coming down, scarlet blood, flying war fire, and the smoke filled the gunpowder, all deeply impacted their hearts, creating a tragic scene of fighting on the battlefield.

In front of Wushan City, there is a Shura Hell.

The Korean players who were about to break through the city gate in one fell swoop were stunned. Yang Fan came like a god. He was slashing and slashing there casually, extremely arrogant, but they were almost helpless and kept rushing up with people who thought they were masters. As a result, they all took their own humiliation and flew out of the intertwined sword shadows in a blink of an eye. Whenever that was the time, their vitality had already been cut off.

Yang Fan shook the long sword, as fast as lightning, and the sword energy was everywhere, as if a violent sword blade storm was blew up in the field, which was inaccessible and even more difficult to resist.

In the death storm composed of sword blades, all those who fall close to him will be strangled.

"Haha, come on."

Only the enemy was left in Yang Fan's eyes. A roar spread far away, which made everyone who heard this sound shocked and an irresistible feeling arose in his heart.

This powerful aura can not only be felt by the assassin profession, but even ordinary people can feel it.

This is completely a common sense of understanding.

Until this Xuan and Yang Fan finally showed his strong strength.

In fact, it was a long time ago; Yang Fan had a different strength than ordinary people. If you want to deal with others, it is common to kill instantly, but never once could use it completely and without any scruples like now.

Because this crisis has reached the point where it must be used. No matter how hard you don’t want to attract attention, no matter how hard you try to keep a low profile, you have to use your bottom line. Otherwise, the Holy Dragon Guild will be in danger and the stability and unity of the alliance will be even more dangerous.

", boy, don't be arrogant there, see I'm here to hang out with you."

There are also many Korean players who can only understand Chinese. When they hear his roar, they respond unwillingly.

A young man dressed in black armor and black finally couldn't help but shoot out of the crowd. A sword in his hand was cut down like the most precious sapphire crystal.

"Can"

A sharp blow

The sword appeared in the air with a phantom, as if even the space was about to be cracked.

However, Yang Fan knew that the power of this sword was far less powerful than his own magical state of creating his own skills. He wanted to break through his own defense with it, which was like a fool.

Sure enough, just as the airflow from the small sword approached his body, the offensive came to an abrupt end.

Snap

Yang Fan clearly felt that there was a vague and vague sound of tearing in his ears. When he came to his senses and wanted to experience this tearing mood, it completely disappeared.

He knew that it was the sword mark drawn by the long sword in his hand, which could actually cut the space and integrate attack and defense. It was obviously no longer a force belonging to the secular world of "Rule", but something at a higher level.

As for what that was, he has not yet known it.

However, its function is obvious. The sword produced by the battle knife is "eat" by invisible sword marks that are large or small in the space, and the attack that swung the sword to break through the void with all its strength inadvertently achieved a perfect and comprehensive effect.

Swallow

erosion

Break everything

"Ah, what's going on?" Feeling the sudden disappearance of the attack target, the Korean player showed a shocked expression.

He could clearly see Yang Fan, hear the sound of him waving his long sword, and even feel the breath of life in his body at close range. In any case, it was a physical existence, but when he slashed it with one knife, it fell into nothing like a phantom, as if it did not exist.

The feeling of the sword falling out made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

suddenly

At this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared and pierced his body.

Concave

The man was shocked and fell to the ground with the sword in his hand.

He didn't even come back to his senses.

“This person, this person

"It's already against the will of heaven"

It took him a long time to see this thought flashed through his mind.

This person is not the second to attack Yang Fan, nor will he be the last one.

Continuously, many equal masters came up from behind to challenge this person as one person. Facing the entire Korean player army, they found in shock that almost no one could have taken two moves under his hands, all of which were killed in a flash, with no difference at all.

This can only show one thing, that is, Yang Fan's realm has already surpassed them and reached an inexplicable level of profoundness.

Yang Fan had no expression on his face and mercilessly killed every player who was approaching him. Perhaps what he himself didn't feel was how eye-catching his performance was at this moment. There were thousands of Holy Dragon Alliance players in the audience. Due to distance and location, they could only come down from the city tower behind him and fight with the Korean players who were rushing in, and act as his backup.

In this way, his position was extremely prominent, and his amazing behavior of jumping off the city wall at the beginning but immortality had already attracted everyone's attention.

Later, he saw his great power and kept killing the mentors on their side. The original elite and all members of the Black Warriors were red in sight. But if they wanted them to go up and fight with Yang Fan, that would never be a matter of no reason, because they knew that they were not the opponent of that person. Just going up like this would lead to a great loss.

So they had to devote their limited lives to dealing with ordinary players in the league, and specifically picking people they can attack.

"Don't bother with that person, let's kill the ones that can be dealt with first." The black warrior led the "Iron Tower" and said with a cold face.

Perhaps what he himself was unwilling to admit was that they were really afraid of this outrageous opponent and did not even have the courage to confront him head-on. In their opinion, that was no different from dying.

At this moment, Yang Fan's strength and reputation were truly recognized.

Violently, they actually avoided me? Do you think I can't do anything to you like this?" Seeing others avoiding him, Yang Fan was furious and rushed forward with his sword.

"Tornado Slash"

"Blade Storm"

"Sword energy"

"Broken Painting"

Silly

One torn sound after another came out, as if countless hurricanes were raging in the space, ruthlessly tearing everything wherever they passed.

In the end, I don’t know who screamed and began to retreat.

There is no real death in the virtual world, and there should be no fear. However, when they are sure that they cannot cause harm to a certain person, and that person can easily dominate their life and death, injure and eliminate them again and again, and trample on the self-esteem of the masters they are proud of again and again, everyone is timid.

No one dared to come forward and confront him head-on.

The entire army seemed to have come alive. Wherever Yang Fan passed, he immediately scattered his birds and beasts and fled without fighting.

"What's going on? They actually ran away."

After realizing the changes in the Korean player's side, the commanders such as Feng Blade Rumble were all inexplicably excited.

Never thought that such a good thing would appear before my eyes

"Ah hahaha, what are you waiting for? Chase them quickly. They actually gave up the battle and dared not fight anymore. Everyone at the east gate listened to it, chased after him and killed them, and sent them all back to their hometown." Sha Polang immediately took the order to attack.

Just like a tiger and wolf chasing behind, the Korean player who began to lose his fighting spirit was not attentive to anything. He just watched Yang Fan arrive and scattered, as if he was afraid of being infected with a plague.

In the huge battlefield, no one could stop him anymore.

In fact, even blocking is useless. Yang Fan is now in an excited state, and the powerful perverted force field once again showed magical power. He let him kill the enemy like chopping melons and vegetables. Tens of thousands of people in the alliance followed knowingly, constantly chasing, chasing the enemy who fled because of the influx of the desert.

As the formation was chaotic, many exquisite cooperation could not be used. With the clever cooperation of the Holy Dragon Alliance, it was crushed into slag.

One local victory after another gave them an absolute advantage in the eastern battlefield
To be continued...