Chapter 642: War of kings
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Ungodly Evil Spirit
- Wu Di Jian Ke
- 1419 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:39:50
"Ye family's magic fist!"
Although he knew Ye Fan had this trick, Tai Huang Yu was still very surprised.
Each of the four ancient tribes has a powerful force that has been passed down for thousands of years, or martial arts techniques, among which the magic fist is the most overbearing.
Moreover, Ye Fan combined with their crown prince's power to cultivate to the second level, which can only be described by the word abnormal.
"The Shadow of the King of Heaven!"
Tai Huangyu knew the horror of the magical fist, and his body had disappeared in the same place as soon as he flashed.
In his hands, the martial arts of the royal family were more proficient than the second prince and others.
"Swish swish..."
Tai Huang Yu didn't just dodge, but used the Shadow of the Heavenly King several times in an instant. At the same time, a royal disciple was thrown at Ye Fan by him, and took the initiative to greet the golden light giant fist.
There is no real harm in the world of boxing, it will only disturb the mind, and it will recover after a period of time. Tai Huangyu is the most wise to do this.
"boom!"
Ye Fan didn't expect this Taihuangyu to be so smart. After performing it twice, he was disturbed by the surrounding royal disciples. It was impossible to hit Taihuangyu.
Even if you use teleport, there is little chance.
"Fine, let me defeat you with absolute strength!"
Ye Fan dispelled the idea of continuing to use his fist to protect the world. There are not many people in this world who have teleporting power, but there is only one Tai Huang Yu in front of him.
"brush!"
The powerful Heavenly Sword was summoned by Ye Fan by the Blood Wearing Space. As soon as the Heavenly Sword came out, the aura of the entire space was greatly affected, and it was filled with fierce pressure.
Those who are close to the sky sword and those with low cultivation bases are a bit creepy.
"Is this the Heavenly Sword? It's really powerful!"
Looking at the gorgeous long sword in Ye Fan's hand, Tai Huangyu's eyes beamed, waiting for him to ascend the throne, he must get this thing, and regard it as the sword of the king.
"Accept the trick, burn the sky!"
For Tai Huang Yu's greed, Ye Fan had already been familiar with it, and he was fully engaged in the battle with Tai Huang Yu.
"Arrogant!"
Feeling the world-destroying sword power in front of him, Tai Huangyu's face changed slightly, and a flute appeared in his hand, which was actually slowly playing.
"Om..."
A faint flute sound gradually emerged from the flute, which actually caused the tremor of the world and turned it into an inexplicable force, welcoming it towards the sword light.
"Puff puff……"
The sword light dissipated continuously under the sound of the flute, and even Ye Fan's body received a lot of shock.
The power of the flute is somewhat similar to the piano sound of the previous Tiange Saint Ziyun, and both pay more attention to spiritual impact, but the former is not as abnormal as the latter.
"Jama Sutra!"
Although the mental impact of the flute sound was not strong, Ye Fan still displayed three times his spirit, and he should not be careless in the face of any mental attack.
One carelessness is a fatal injury.
"Under my Emperor Flute, you are actually fine!"
Seeing Ye Fan's unharmed appearance, Tai Huangyu's face was full of shock.
The Taihuang flute was a treasure of the Taihuang ancient clan. When ordinary people heard the flute sound, Qiqiao would bleed to death, but Ye Fan was unscathed.
"With your mental shock, even the sound of a woman's piano is inferior. It seems that your Taihuang flute is nothing more than that!"
Ye Fan sneered and sneered, but at the same time he was secretly surprised.
After some comparison, he inevitably had a somewhat admiring look at Zi Yun, the saint of Tiange.
The Taihuang flute has been passed down for thousands of years and is a treasure of the Taihuang ancient family. At this moment, it is used by the genius of the Taihuang ancient family, but it is no better than a song by Zi Yun.
Both are mental attacks, but the gap is so big that Zi Yun's identity needs to be examined.
"What? Hugh must insult my Taihuang Ancient Clan!"
Tai Huang Yu listened to it with unbelief on his face, but it was inevitable that he felt frustrated.
"No matter, don't talk nonsense with you, and if you don't tell the king, I will discipline you as the fourth prince!"
Ye Fan shook his head to shake off the messy thoughts in his mind, Zi Yun couldn't fight him, and it was useless to take care of so much at this moment, so he should deal with the matter before him.
If Tai Huang Yu doesn't cooperate anymore, then he can only be rough, and his identity is there anyway.
The prince is the person with the highest status in the royal family except for the Lord of Xuantian, and Ye Fan is a deterrent at the moment.
"Today you will either die here or get out of here, there is no other possibility!"
Emperor Yu stopped the flute while he was speaking, poured the power of the crown prince into the flute, and shot towards Ye Fan.
This is the second function of Taihuang Flute. It can be used directly as a spirit soldier, supplemented by the power of the crown prince, which is hundreds of times more powerful than other spirit soldiers.
"interesting!"
Ye Fan said indifferently, the Heaven Sword in his hand was raised high, and it was unavoidable that it started to move really well.
At this moment, the Emperor's flute was comparable to his Heavenly Sword, but it was only temporary.
"Fen Tian three style, sword burst!"
Against the Emperor's flute, he naturally used the most powerful sword to explode. Ye Fan wanted to exhaust all the power of Emperor Yu's crown prince. Only in this way could he bow his head.
"Boom!"
Countless sword lights erupted from a white spot, anxious with Taihuangdi, and a wave of violent power kept rippling outwards, causing the entire backyard of the imperial city to constantly shake.
At the same time, almost all of the royal family members have already walked out, looking at the two people in the sky who are fighting.
"Give me power!"
Realizing that his power of the crown prince and the power of Tianyan were rapidly consumed in the sword light, becoming weaker and weaker, Tai Huangyu had no choice but to ask for help from the people below.
The realm gap between him and Ye Fan was invisible under a Heavenly Sword, and he was even crushed and beaten by Ye Fan.
Fighting Ye Fan with strength was definitely the wrong choice, and there was nothing in the world more fierce than the sword light of the Heavenly Sword.
"boom!"
After the people below listened, many people resolutely injected strength into the Taihuang Flute. Although it was not the power of the crown prince, it was not weak.
"It's a drop in the bucket, don't waste your effort!"
At the last moment of the sword explosion, Ye Fan's body had gradually appeared, but what appeared in his hand was not a heavenly sword, but a terrifying dragon claw, and suddenly struck the Taihuang flute.
"boom!"
The powerful physical force exploded, blasting the Taihuang Flute, which was already weak in strength, into the air and inserting it diagonally on the ground 10,000 meters away.
Under the sword burst, Ye Fan exhausted the power in his dantian like Tai Huang Yu, but he still had a physical power stronger than the realm, but Tai Huang Yu did not have it. It was clear who won and who won.
"puff!"
After flying the Taihuang flute, Ye Fan directly smashed Taihuangyu's body with a fist, causing the blood to spray wildly and fall to the ground heavily.
When the reaction came over, it was dying.
This is Ye Fan deliberately keeping his hands and not killing him, otherwise, how could Tai Huangyu's body that has exhausted his strength resist Ye Fan's dragon transformation.
"Your power of the crown prince is pretty good. I think the Flood Dragon in the body is very pure. If I swallow your Flood Dragon, does it mean that I really have the blood of the Supreme Emperor!"
Ye Fan slowly approached Tai Huang Yu as he spoke, and Tai Huang Yu's blood was still on the terrifying dragon fist.
"This...this is the royal family, dare you!"
When Tai Huangyu heard this, his heart was scared, and he roared hard.
Without the Flood Dragon in his body, it would be meaningless for him to survive.