With the roar of Venerable Silver Sword, the silver dragon sword aura that originally hovered in the sky suddenly swelled up, exploding with an extremely terrifying aura.
"Boom!"
With Zhenwu Daozong as the center, the heaven and earth vitality within a thousand li, was suddenly absorbed into the silver dragon sword aura, like a huge balloon that inflated to the limit, as long as one more breath, it will burst.
"Gosh! What is this?"
The many monks onlookers in the distance, including several Sect Master level powerhouses, all had a strong ominous premonition.
Although they don't know what magical power this is, it is undoubtedly more terrifying than the previous "Silver Dragon Destroying the World".
"Stab! Stab! Stab..."
Under the attention of the public, the huge group of silver dragon sword energy began to split continuously, turning into hundreds of small silver dragons, but the power of it was undiminished.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a line of silver dragon sword aura exploded first, comparable to the full blow of a master-level powerhouse.
If only this level is enough, the Fudo King can easily resist.
But the first silver dragon sword aura was like the first fallen dominic domino. As it exploded, the remaining silver dragon sword aura around it also exploded, one after another, like It's just like bright fireworks.
The superposition of so many forces produced a wonderful chemical effect, and the destructive power increased exponentially.
Feeling this ruinous offensive, Ye Fan frowned, the expression on his face finally changed.
These thousands of silver dragon sword qi explosions, in terms of power, are probably equivalent to the supreme master's primordial spirit blew up.
For a time, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the sun and the moon hung upside down, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky overturned.
The space within a hundred li began to vibrate and collapse, and countless space cracks emerged, just like the legendary end of the world.
"Boom!"
Groups of mushroom clouds burst out in the arena.
The strong onlookers in the distance retreated violently and did not dare to approach.
Ye Fan tried his best to stimulate his internal energy, but at the center of the explosion, the Immovable King behind him became more and more bleak, almost disappearing.
Although this Lord Fudo Ming is the most powerful defensive magical power of Prajna Temple, it is not invincible!
Following this trend, if you can't hold on for a few breaths, Fudo King will be completely broken and turned into nothingness.
"Tsk tusk... It seems that Venerable Silver Sword is better!"
"Isn't that? The power of each sword aura is equivalent to a full blow of a Sect Master level powerhouse. The stack of thousands is enough to slaughter the gods and immortals. Who can hold it?"
"It seems that Jiang is still old and hot! You don't need Senior Guang Lingzi to go out. Venerable Silver Sword alone is enough to suppress Ye Fan!"
...
The public opinion in the distance was almost one-sided, and Ye Fan was hardly optimistic.
However, Ye Fan's eyes burned with raging flames, and his fighting spirit was boiling. He looked at Venerable Silver Sword and said, "Your move is so-so, you can barely let me out of the sword!"
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.
what? !
The monks who were onlookers in the distance were all dumbfounded. Ye Fan didn't expect Ye Fan to be so big. He didn't put the Silver Sword in his eyes at all before, and he didn't get serious until now.
How confident does it take to have such confidence?
At the next moment, Ye Fan took the initiative to put away King Fudo Ming, watching the thousands of silver dragon sword aura around him, he shouted:
"Wisdom Sword-Break the Ten Thousand Ways!"
In an instant, the nine acupuncture points on Ye Fan's head opened simultaneously.
The original dense, sky-net-like sword qi storm, in his eyes, was full of flaws in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan waved the Wuxiang sword in his hand and once again displayed another magical power
Swordsmanship!
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"
Suddenly, from the tip of the Wuxiangjian, countless rays of light were suddenly shot out. It was dazzling and it was impossible to look directly at it. It was also mixed with many sharp screams composed of sharp sword aura, piercing the golden cracked stone, and rushing into the sky.
Above each ray of light, there is a sacred, vast, and ancient aura, as if it were the first ray of light after the world opened up!
If it is a true immortal who crosses the Tribulation, it only takes one blow, and I am afraid that he will be seriously injured. However, at this moment, the light blasted from the Wuxiangjian, I don’t know how many rays, filling the entire space, as if above the blue sky. Compared with that, the sun looks bleak.
If the supernatural powers displayed by Venerable Silver Sword are like a giant dragon that has been imprisoned for countless years, suddenly breaking free from its shackles and wanting to engulf the world, each dragon shape is like a small dragon, soaring in the world, about to spread its teeth and dance its claws. , Make trouble!
Then, Ye Fan's faculty of swordsmanship now displayed, every bright light, is like the legendary Kunpeng who feeds on dragons.
Countless rays of light simultaneously enveloped a silver dragon sword aura. The silver dragon sword aura transformed from internal strength had no time to explode, and was annihilated by those rays and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Hundreds of millions of rays of light, against thousands of silver dragon sword energy, how could it be possible to lose?
Moreover, these dazzling rays were not only transformed by Ye Fan's inner strength, but also tainted with the aura of the Supreme Immortal Venerable through the blessing of the sacred artifact of Wuxiangjian.
Those thousands of silver dragon sword auras suddenly collapsed, and there was no enemy at all.
The billions of light, carrying incomparable power, soars into the sky, tearing the clouds, and invincible, as if there is nothing between heaven and earth that can stop it!
The "Wisdom Sword" of the Beichen Seven Swords, coupled with the skill of slashing the sky and drawing the sword, is actually terrifying!
As soon as this sword came out, Wanlong surrendered!
"Stab!"
"Stab!"
"Stab!"
Countless harsh sounds came, not the sound of the silver dragon sword qi exploding, but the sound of the sword qi being annihilated.
For a time, the scene was dazzling.
After a full stick of incense, the silver dragon sword qi that originally covered the sky and the sun disappeared, not even one was left, all turned into blue smoke, dissipating between the sky and the earth.
Seeing this scene, the face of Venerable Silver Sword was full of incredible surprise, and a huge wave was set off in his heart, astonished beyond any more.
He never expected that Ye Fan would be able to dissolve it by Ye Fan so lightly.
And he could feel that Ye Fan didn't use his full strength, obviously there were other cards.
At this moment, Venerable Silver Sword's complexion was extremely gloomy.
Because he suddenly discovered that he, a great elder who had cultivated for thousands of years, and the previous generation of the real martial arts sect, could not be a fledgling kid.
For him, this was an unprecedented humiliation. The pride and pride he was so proud of no longer existed.
If it spread out, it would be enough to nail him to the humiliation pillar of the real martial arts school.
"Boy, you are clearly not the magical power of the Yunhai Immortal Gate! What adventure did you get, so strong?" Venerable Silver Sword asked through gritted teeth.
"Huh! Why should I tell you?"
Ye Fan sneered and continued: "Venerable Silver Sword, you should know better than me. In the ruins, there are no so-called rules at all. Strength is everything! Before, your nine ancient sects captured Han Xiao, the design framed me! Push forward, in the past ten thousand years, I don't know how many disciples of the Yunhai Fairy Gate have been besieged and killed by you! Today, all grievances will be cut off!"
Feeling the substantive killing intent in Ye Fan's tone, Venerable Silver Sword only felt as if he was being stared at by some fierce beast, and his whole body was shocked.
For the first time in a thousand years, he felt this fear.
For a while, his eyebrows were frowned into a Sichuan shape, as if he was in an unprecedented predicament, and he didn't know what to do.
Continue to fight, he may not be Ye Fan's opponent!
But if he flees, his thousand-year reputation will be destroyed!
...
"Ahhhhh! The old man is not convinced!"
Venerable Silver Sword let out a crazy roar, and constantly waved the sword in his hand, and countless dragons shot out again.
These sword auras are more domineering than before, and directly blasted a vacuum tunnel in the air!
The killing intent contained in it is simply to kill the entire world.
However, Ye Fan was not afraid at all, with an imaginary collar, strong shoulders and elbows, chest and back, his muscles and bones thundered, making a continuous crackling sound, rising up to free up a domineering look of the world.
Wuxiangjian slashed frantically, and easily split these sword auras.
Afterwards, Ye Fan's figure holding a sword was like a sharp arrow that pierced the sky, shooting towards Venerable Silver Sword.
This sword, like a heavenly horse, with antelope hanging horns, but also contains explosive internal strength, as well as Ye Fan's supreme martial arts will.
In midair, Venerable Silver Sword's complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to turn around and escape, but where could he escape with the sword of Ye Fan?
Ye Fan's speed suddenly reached three points, and the second shot came first. The Wuxiang sword seemed to grow out of thin air, and it instantly pierced the chest of the silver sword.
"She!"
The unstoppable Wuxiang sword pierced the chest of Venerable Silver Sword, and silver-red blood sprayed out like a pillar.
With this blow, Venerable Silver Sword was seriously injured.
"Ah!"
He let out a heart-piercing cry, and then he retreated hundreds of meters.
"Want to run? Late!"
Ye Fan shouted and took a step forward.
"Boom!"
The moment his feet landed, the aura on his body changed upside down.
If Ye Fan from the previous moment, he looked like an ordinary teenager.
So at this moment, his figure suddenly rises, his breath is wild and domineering, like an ancient savage who walked from mythology, with the sky above his head, his feet on the sea, sweeping across all directions, invincible in the world.
At the next moment, Ye Fan raised his foot and stepped on the escaping Venerable Silver Sword.
"Nine Times!"
This is the supreme magical power inherited by Tiance Mansion, Ye Fan cultivated Tiance Seal, so naturally inherited this trick.
"boom!"
With one foot, it seemed to bless the unparalleled stalwart power, like a nine-day king, smashing the sky with one foot.
The aftermath of terrifying energy leaked out, causing the surrounding space to crumble every inch, as if the power that was about to shatter the void suddenly descended, and many monks only felt that the entire True Martial Dao Sect seemed to shake at this moment.
"hiss!"
Seeing such a terrifying picture, the strong onlookers in the distance couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning, and the whole body was shocked, like being shocked by an electric shock, as if the heart was suffocated by a pair of invisible big hands, almost suffocating.
Shocked!
Thoroughly shocked!
No words can describe how they feel at the moment.
In the eyes of these powerhouses, the world seemed to lose its color, Ye Fan's footprints stretched across the sun and the moon, blocking the eternity, and heading towards the town of the Silver Sword Venerable!
This scene is forever engraved in the depths of their souls.
"Oh my God! This is terrible too!"
"Is this kid still a human? Isn't he the incarnation of a peerless immortal emperor?"
"This terrible power, looking at the entire ruins, I am afraid that no one can resist, right?"
Raise your foot to kill, like a god!
Ask the world... who can stop?
