Chapter 3702: The Power of the cursed sword

It wasn't that Wan Xuefeng was unable to become a Sequence Disciple, but rather that he lacked the certainty of defeating that person.

Once he became a Sequence Disciple, Wan Xuefeng would have to fight that individual.

Until he was confident in his victory, Wan Xuefeng would not allow himself to become a Sequence Disciple.

This was one of the reasons Wan Xuefeng had never made a Breakthrough to the Heavenly God Realm; he wanted to temper a perfect Foundation before defeating his opponent.

"Fight!!"

Wan Xuefeng roared as billowing black Qi flowed around his body. At this moment, Wan Xuefeng looked like a crazed demon.

"Dammit…" Xiao Fan's expression turned grim; he hadn't expected his opponent to be this strong.

Moreover, the most terrifying thing wasn't just the opponent's strength, but also his sensitive reaction speed.

Every time Xiao Fan attempted to attack, the opponent could dodge by instinct. This was the first time Xiao Fan had encountered such an opponent.

One could say the opponent was a monster born for battle.

Furthermore, the opponent's spiritual power was not at the Nine-level Heavenly Saint Realm; it was entirely within the scope of the Heavenly God Realm.

"Hahaha… Fight, fight, fight!!" Wan Xuefeng gave a sinister laugh, both his hands transforming into black blades as he attacked Xiao Fan frantically.

Though Wan Xuefeng held the upper hand at this moment, he wasn't happy at all.

His opponent, Xiao Fan, was only at the Heavenly King Realm.

He was a Prodigy of the Nine-level Heavenly Saint Realm, yet his opponent was only a Heavenly King!!

To Wan Xuefeng's heart, this was a heavy blow.

If they were in the same Realm, he would definitely be no match for the other…

Thinking of this, Wan Xuefeng became even more frenzied, his strikes carrying a power that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth.

Seeing this scene, the nearby crowd gasped, their jaws dropping in shock.

Terrifying.

Extremely terrifying!

"This Wan Xuefeng's strength is too great."

"Yeah… I wonder if anyone can defeat him?"

"It's hard… This Bufan is strong, but he's likely still not Wan Xuefeng's match!"

"…"

Everyone believed Xiao Fan was certain to lose this match.

Even the Palace Master of Biyun Divine Palace felt the same. He felt some regret, thinking it was too early to let Xiao Fan try to defeat Wan Xuefeng.

Although Xiao Fan was a Prodigy with incredible talent, he was still only in the Heavenly King Realm. If he reached the Heavenly Saint Realm, Wan Xuefeng would definitely be no match for him.

However, just at this moment…

The ancient sword in Xiao Fan's hand erupted with a dazzling golden light.

At this instant, Xiao Fan's aura suddenly changed: "Let's fight!"

Currently, Xiao Fan couldn't use many of his methods; he could only use the sun and moon fan and the ancient sword.

The ancient sword originally contained powerful energy. Now that the artifact spirit was in control, it had unlocked some of it, allowing that power to be used in battle.

Feeling the change in Xiao Fan's aura, Wan Xuefeng was stunned, and then he revealed an even more frenzied killing intent.

"Fight!!!"

Such a monstrous opponent was undoubtedly his enemy; Wan Xuefeng was determined to kill him.

In the next moment, Xiao Fan and Wan Xuefeng clashed in a great battle once again.

A heaven-shaking Battle Intent echoed as the ancient sword erupted with power that could shake the heavens. Every time it struck Wan Xuefeng, it caused him severe damage.

"Is… Is this the power of the cursed sword?!"

"So strong… It can actually break through Wan Xuefeng's Physical Body so easily."

"The cursed sword… To think this boy could utilize it to such an extent."

"…"

The Palace Master of Biyun Divine Palace and the others were all shocked. They were naturally very clear about the origins of the ancient sword.

They never dreamed that the ancient sword would be so powerful in Xiao Fan's hands.

Xiao Fan slashed down with his sword, instantly causing the heavens to collapse and the earth to rend; even the Barrier of the Arena began to crack.

"Dammit, how can this be…" Wan Xuefeng's face paled as he immediately dodged Xiao Fan's strike.

Wan Xuefeng knew very well that the ancient sword in his opponent's hand was sinister; his Physical Body's strength was like a mere decoration, completely unable to withstand the attack.

Furthermore, after being wounded by the ancient sword, Wan Xuefeng felt that his Divine Soul was simultaneously damaged.

"Fight!!"

Xiao Fan roared again, and the ancient sword in his hand severed Wan Xuefeng's left arm.

At the same time, Wan Xuefeng also slashed a blood-red gash deep enough to see bone across Xiao Fan's chest…