The body of the magic knife prince kept falling toward the rear, Ye Fan pointed out that the super explosive force caused by the broken magic knife made him unable to stop at all.
His face was pale, and the feeling of powerlessness made him fall into a great shock, and a huge wave was set off in his heart, astonished to the point of indescribable.
He had never encountered such a thing before, and what he used was a magic weapon dedicated to Immortal Frozen Feather. This is the treasure of their Dafeng dynasty, and it can be seen that it is a super magic weapon.
The half-step sacred artifact actually shattered on the spot under Ye Fan's fingers, how could this make him believe it?
This kind of sacred artifact, even a top-notch true immortal, would require a certain amount of effort to shatter, but Ye Fan actually shattered with one hand.
\"What the happened?\"
This is the first time for Prince Magic Knife. Feeling such a desperate scene, looking at the youth in front of him, it was like an unattainable peak that made him feel his own insignificance and ignorance.
A record of seven to seven forty-nine games in a row. It made him smug, but only when he met Ye Fan did he understand that there was someone outside.
\"puff!\"
Blood was spit out again, and the emperor Modao was exhausted physically and mentally.
Not only him, but all the audience was shocked.
They watched the ending on the battlefield dumbfounded, completely speechless.
Seeing a half-step sacred artifact like the Chiyan Demon Sword had already made their hearts excited, but Ye Fan directly crushed this sacred artifact with one of his own hands. Is this true?
\"He didn't use any peerless soldiers!\"
\"Yes, he just used his fingers to smash the half-step sacred artifact, is there a sense of heaven for this tamar? What did I see, is this the strength of the devil?\"
\"Even if it is a top real fairy, it is impossible to crush this half-step sacred weapon. What did this kid do? To be honest, I would never believe it. He must have used it. What shameful means!\"
\"But, what means can be used to destroy the Half-Step Hallows so easily, we have all seen it, he did not make extra moves!\"
Everyone in the audience was thinking and discussing frantically, trying to figure out what Ye Fan did, but they realized that Ye Fan might have done nothing, just a simple pinch.
Ye Fan's powerful physical power caused everyone to fall into a daze. They couldn't get an answer, and the fear of the unknown instantly spread, causing everyone to fall into it, unable to extricate themselves.
They looked at the kid code-named Beichen in front of them, as if they had seen a devil.
Now, this kind of shock in strength has diminished their pain because of losing the magic weapon.
They even forgot how many magic weapons they had lost in the bet just now.
\"What kind of identity is this kid? It's weird.\"
\"Yes. Is it really the core disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land, and only then can I explain it?\"
\"I feel that he is much better than many core disciples!\"
...
At this moment, no one knows what happened, only one thing can be determined, Ye Fan's strength is very powerful.
\"Bei Chen, what method did you use to destroy my Chiyan Demon Knife, speak out!\"
Like his previous opponent Wei Renjie, Prince Magic Knife wanted to know the answer, but Ye Fan was not obliged to respond to such questions.
Ye Fan slowly walked to the center of the battlefield, and said to the prince with the magic knife: "There is no method, you have seen all the methods I use, just use two fingers!"
Looking at Ye Fan's relaxed expression, Prince Magic Sword, this monk who once made other opponents frightened. At this moment, his eyes were enlarged, and his eyes were filled with despair.
\"You, you mean your physical strength. Is it to this level? I, I don't believe it!\"
Of course he would not believe that the physique of the Half-Step Holy Artifact was such a powerful existence.
\"The Twelve Holy Communion, have you heard of it?\"
\"The Twelve Holy Communion? You said you have the Twelve Holy Communion?\"
\"Yes, I am the Heavenly Tyrant!\"
Ye Fan's words immediately caused everyone to fall into a bewildered state again, the Twelve Blessed Body. Cangtian Overlord Body, what exactly is this?
Although many monks didn't know anything about these, there were still some knowledgeable people who knew the meaning of this information.
\"This kid is actually a heavenly hegemony body, it's terrible!\"
\"I heard that the twelve Communion, each of them is extremely powerful, and even many of them can be compared with the magic weapon. The strength of this kid's body may have surpassed the half-step sacred weapon. Is this too exaggerated?\ "
\"A person’s body can actually be compared to a sacred instrument, not a fantasy?\"
Many cultivators understand the difficulty of cultivating physical strength, which is even more difficult than cultivating vitality. If it is not for the maintenance of the innate Eucharist, it would be impossible to cultivate to the strength of the Divine Weapon, but the Beichen in front of him, unexpectedly Can crush half-step sacred artifacts with bare hands!
\"too terrifying!\"
The eyes of the Prince of Demon Swords widened, that kind of pride disappeared, and Ye Fan was completely shocked.
He got up, yelled constantly, and then rushed outside.
Without the Chiyan Demon Sword, he has nothing, he has lost the need to stay here, and even he will be punished greatly. After all, even the magic weapon dedicated to Xianzun was lost.
\"This time, Beichen wins!\"
The host naturally ignored the Prince of Magic Knife and announced immediately.
Soon, the battle continued.
Next. The third, fourth, fifth...
One by one opponents came to the battlefield, but. They fell one by one.
Ye Fan can solve them with just one hand, and there is no need for a second move.
This is an instant spike, there is no room for resistance.
Ye Fan's popularity skyrocketed instantly, and he became a terrifying existence on the battlefield.
Even for a time. There is no suitable opponent to match him.
\"thump!\"
Finally, the tenth opponent fell, and Ye Fan won ten games in a row and became a new star on the battlefield.
Although he is a cultivator from the 36th grade of Little Stars, with his incomparable strength, his fame spread throughout the arena.
\"Oh, I can finally get the badge of bravery!\"
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He came here this time just to get the badge, and then get a qualification to stay in the store, and now he finally got it.
Suddenly, a staff member came up and asked: "Master Beichen, congratulations on your ten-game winning streak and the badge of bravery. Next, do you want to continue to challenge?"
