Chapter 788: The sword fairy descends!

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Looking at the lightning that tore through the dark clouds, the hundreds of warriors in the field were all dumbfounded, with a ghostly expression on their faces, standing still in place, unable to move.
Invisible, as if they had a pair of invisible big hands, squeezed their hearts fiercely, almost asphyxiated.
This scene that happened before them caused an unprecedented visual impact on them.
Half a minute ago, there was still the appearance of He Qinghaiyan and Langlang Qiankun. Everyone thought that Ye Fan was a clown who made a fool of himself.
Who knows that now, Ye Fan is holding a sword to attract a vision of heaven and earth, the wind is surging, lightning and thunder are screaming.
The warriors who ridiculed Xi Luo Ye Fan before, only felt that they were instantly slapped in their faces.
Everyone looked at the Thunder Tribulation Sword and couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Excalibur, this is the real Excalibur!"
"If you can own this sword, you will be able to become the world's best swordsman, arrogantly roaring across the world!"
"Where is this son sacred? How come he has never heard of his reputation before, is it a descendant of the Sejong Sect?"
They couldn't guess that this Thunder Tribulation Sword was made from the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword and Thunder Tribulation God Wood.
Wei Lao also took the shot himself and drew a formation in it that could provoke the Nine Heavens God Thunder.
Back in Suhang City, Ye Fan used this formation to kill the ghost king summoned by Xie Xiu.
"Rumble rumbling!!!"
High in the sky, there was another deafening thunder.
As far as I can see, it seems to be a piece of thunder, countless purple electricity is surging, thunder is like a tide, and electricity is flying.
The lightning grew stronger and stronger, like an angry dragon tearing through the sky, carrying a mighty force, roaring and falling from the nine heavens.
The landing point was exactly where Wu Jianxing was.
Even though there is still a long distance away, the power contained in it is still scary.
"hiss!"
Wu Jianxing couldn't help but sucked in a cold breath, no longer the previous arrogant appearance, his face was covered with unconcealed panic, even his body couldn't help but shudder.
As a young man of the Wu family and ranked 20th in the Qianlong list, he has seen many great worlds over the years, and even watched the peak duel of the strong in the realm.
However, it was the first time he saw such a nine-day thunder, it was like a punishment from the gods, enough to cleanse all the sins in the world.
The shock is indescribable if you don't see it with your own eyes.
"Chuff! Chuck! Chuck!"
The surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, and the sound of sonic boom was endless.
Seeing this terrifying power, the martial artists onlookers screamed and scattered in all directions, afraid to have any slack, for fear that if you slow down, you will be hit by five thunders, and even the ashes will not be left.
"My son, run away!!!" Wu's guard shouted.
However, in the face of this radiant power, Wu Jianxing only felt that the energy of his whole body was locked, and he could no longer give birth to any resistance. The sky was big and there was nowhere to escape.
...
"Stab!"
The purple electric mad dragon seemed to have the might of destroying the sky and the earth, and the electric glow burst out and blasted straight towards Wu Jianxing.
Wu Jianxing, who had been frightened, couldn't make any dodge movements, and could only watch death slowly coming, but could do nothing.
"She!"
At this very moment, the Universe Sword in his hand suddenly burst into the sky with black and white light.
Compared with that world-destroying divine thunder, the Universe Sword looked so small, like moths fighting the fire, worms shaking the tree, but with a tragic and determined will, which was moving.
Excalibur is alive.
This Qiankun sword was the sword of the first ancestor of the Wu family back then, and it was also contaminated with the breath of that strong man.
Now that the younger generation of the Wu family is in danger, it has taken the initiative to "sacrifice" itself to save Wu Jianxing.
"Zheng!"
Finally, the World Extinguishing God Thunder smashed the Universe Sword, swallowed by the raging thunder, and the Universe Sword let out a mournful cry, like a cuckoo cuckooing blood, the one who heard it was sad, and the listener wept.
"Cracking!"
In an instant, on the blade of the Qiankun Sword, dense cracks like a spider web appeared, and then they completely fell apart and turned into powder.
"Puff!"
Under the induction of Qi, Wu Jianxing suddenly spit out a big mouthful of red blood, his face was like gold paper, but he also broke free from the state of waiting to die.
Because of Qiankun Jian’s "life-delay" rescue, it blocked the World Extinguishing Thunder for a few seconds and bought Wu Jianxing the most precious escape time.
Without any hesitation, Wu Jianxing ran his internal energy frantically, as if he was about to drain the entire dantian, and his whole person fleeing away like a cannonball.
"Rumble!!!"
In the next moment, the world-destroying thunder blasted at his original location, shaking the ground.
The shock lasted for several minutes before it subsided.
When the dust settled, everyone in the distance craned their necks and looked into the court.
Within 100 meters of the core of the explosion, all were razed to the ground, and a deep huge crater appeared, as if it had been bombed by a tactical missile.
But in it, there is a tall figure standing proudly.
It is Ye Fan!
Around Lei Jiejian, there are countless lines of thunderbolts lingering.
Thousands of thunders echoed each other, making Ye Fan extraordinarily illusory, shining with the sun and the moon, dancing with the universe.
His body is not stained with dust, revealing a shining brilliance, and there is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and it is extremely calm, as if the magical magic spell that has just attracted nine days of thunder has just done something trivial.
Looking at his otherworldly figure, all the martial artists in the field seemed to have experienced a spiritual baptism, and a few words came out in their minds for no reason.
The sword fairy descends!
Even if the ancient sword fairy reincarnated, it was nothing more than that.
Some weak-willed people even weaken their knees, giving them the feeling of worshipping and bowing their heads.
...
Suddenly, Ye Fan turned around, his eyes drenched, and there seemed to be thunder brewing in his eyes, and he looked at Wu Jianxing who had escaped a disaster.
"Stab!"
Wu Jianxing was shocked, and his strength seemed to be emptied. With a "plop", he slumped to the ground, and his vest was completely soaked in cold sweat, like a mourning dog, embarrassed.
"Stick!"
"Stick!"
"Stick!"
Ye Fan took a step forward and walked towards him. Although the sound of his footsteps did not sound, it seemed particularly abrupt in the silence.
Seeing this scene, the Wu family guards in the distance wanted to rush to protect Wu Jianxing.
However, under Ye Fan's coercion, their legs seemed to be filled with lead, unable to take a single step.
Soon, Ye Fan walked up to Wu Jianxing, looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly:
"Master Wu, I said before, let alone you, even if the head of the Wu family is here, it is not my opponent at all! Now I destroy your sword, can you be convinced?"
"Convinced!"
Wu Jianxing nodded sullenly, and said only innocently.
"I hurt your brother and punished him heavil