Chapter 1647: One trick, give you a hatred of Jiuquan!

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The old man didn't look surprisingly good, and he didn't have any immortality.
The dress is also very simple, wearing a gray robe without any decorative embellishments.
However, he just stood in place so quietly, the whole world was quiet all of a sudden, all eyes were focused on him.
Even if the old man didn't deliberately explode his breath, everyone in the field felt an unprecedented pressure, and his chest sank, as if he was pressing a mountain.
Master!
Absolute master!
No one had ever noticed him, and he was hiding a few meters beside Yuwentai, even Ye Fan hadn't noticed any clues.
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"Who are you?" Ye Fan frowned and asked.
"I can't remember the name of the old man for a long time, but I have earned a little fame after traversing the rivers and lakes over the years. He is called "Quick Sword Old Man"!" in.
When hearing his nickname, everyone in the Ruan family was shocked.
"Quick sword old man, is it the legendary strong man?"
"West of the northwest, fast sword first!"
"This is the powerhouse of Rank Nine Transformation God! It is said that he was in the northwestern provinces and went rampant for a while. I don't know how many masters died under his fast sword!"
"Unexpectedly, this celebrity was actually accounted for by Yuwen Dazhu Country and became a great worship of Yuwen family!"
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In the star of Tianshu, the true immortal of Crossing Tribulation is aloof, either retreats and cannot be cultivated, or just like Ruan Xiaotian and Yu Wenba, dominate one side.
Because of this, the true immortal Du Jie often does not show up outside, and rarely does it with others.
Those who have left the most legends on the rivers and lakes are often the powerhouses of the Ninth Rank.
For example, the Evil Sabre Yan Jingfeng and the Scarlet King Huo Juechen, who were once involved with Ye Fan, are more prestigious on the Tianshu star than many true immortals.
And Kuaijian Shou, also a generation of legends, became famous very early. It is said that he was rampant as early as five hundred years ago, making the Kuaijian unpredictable. The enemy often lost sight of his moves and died directly.
Obviously, this fast sword old man was specially protecting Yuwentai in secret.
With the backing, Yuwentai no longer had the timidity and panic he had before, and recovered a little arrogance, looking at Ye Fan arrogantly and said: "Boy, let you be arrogant, are you stupid now? Isn't it quick to catch it?"
"Do you think that you can stop me with this nasty old man who is fast to the ground?" Ye Fan said lightly.
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.
No one would have thought that Ye Fan was so arrogant, he didn't put Kuai Jianshou in his eyes.
opposite.
An unpleasant color flashed across Kuaijian's eyes, hoarsely said:
"Young people, it's good to be confident, but being too confident is arrogant! Your skill is indeed extraordinary. The moment the Iron Eagle Swordsman attacked you, you first used a special skill to confuse your sight, and then sacrificed that one. The wooden sword cuts the necks of more than ten people in an instant! Your sword will soon become the leader among the younger generation, but the old man's sword will be faster!!!"
There is unparalleled confidence in his voice.
After hearing these words, the faces of everyone in the court showed admiration.
Worthy of being an old senior who has lived for hundreds of years, not to mention, his vision is far beyond ordinary people, and the method of killing Ye Fan to kill the Iron Eagle Swordsman is clearly explained.
Immediately afterwards, the old man quickly looked at Ye Fan, and said solemnly: "Young man, I think your cultivation is not easy, the old man gives you a chance to survive-if you immediately swear to Daoxin and become a servant of the Yuwen family, then You can live today! Otherwise, the old man's fast sword will never show mercy!"
As soon as the voice fell, only a sound of "chiang" was heard, and there was a long sword in the hands of Kuai Jianman.
At first glance, he was as simple and unpretentious as this person, nothing sharp at all, and no horrible sword intent.
But if you think about it carefully, when the fast swordsman holds this sword, it is completely natural, without any flaws, and can only be described by the word "perfect".
It even gives people a strong hunch, as if this sword will surely make the enemy's head fall to the ground when it is out of its sheath, no matter how powerful the enemy is, it will not be spared.
On the other side, a grin appeared on Yu Wentai's face.
In his opinion, taking Ye Fan into a slave is far more useful than killing directly.
Just now, Ye Fan embarrassed him in front of a few princes and nobles, so he would use various methods to torture Ye Fan to relieve his hatred.
On the other hand, he can also send Ye Fan to the most dangerous battlefield to serve the Yuwen family.
At that time, the credit goes to the Yuwen family, and Ye Fan is no different from Coolie, and it doesn't matter if he is dead.
"Humph!"
Ye Fan sneered, looking at Kuaijian, and said, "The first man, the old thief, Cangsha, dare to be here, barking savagely! When I am afraid you will not succeed?"
Hearing this, many people in the field showed expressions of astonishment. They did not expect that Ye Fan would dare to be so arrogant in the face of the old man.
Although Ye Fan killed more than a dozen Iron Eagle Swordsmen in an instant before, in the eyes of everyone, it was obvious that Kuai Jianshou was better.
After all, Kuai Jian Shou is a real powerhouse of Rank Nine Transformation God, and he was in this state hundreds of years ago.
Years of insights have made his cultivation level perfect. Even if he fails to survive the thunder and tribulation, he will still be invincible under the tribulation, and it is definitely not something young people can challenge.
At this moment, even Kuai Jianshou was shocked by Ye Fan's self-confidence.
He could feel that Ye Fan's words were definitely not bluffing, but from the sincerity.
"Young man, do you really have the confidence to beat me?" The old man quickly asked in a deep voice.
"No!" Ye Fan shook his head.
Seeing this, the old man Kuai Jian let out a long sigh of relief, so it seems that Ye Fan should have no other cards, the sword just now is the limit.
Who knows the next moment, Ye Fan spoke again: "I am not confident to defeat you, but to kill you!"
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"what?!"
Hearing this, Kuai Jian's shocked eyes were about to pop out, and a huge wave was set off in his heart, and he was astonished beyond words.
As for the other people present, they looked dazed and thought they had auditory hallucinations.
Before, they thought Ye Fan was crazy enough, who knew that the real Ye Fan was ten times more crazy than they thought.
Suddenly, the old man quickly made a gloomy face, and his body burst out like an abyss, like a prison, and said every word: "Young man, you are too mad! If it hadn't been for the old man to cherish talent, you would have been a corpse. Up!"
"Hehe... I don't think so!"
Ye Fan suddenly seemed to think of something, and continued: "Oh, yes, one more sentence-I don't need a second move to kill you!"
"One move, I will give you Jiuquan of Hate!"
His voice was flat and straightforward, calm, as if expounding some facts, without any exaggeration.
But it fell into the ears of others, but it was arrogant and frantic to the extreme.
"Good good!"
Kuai Jian Shou grinned with anger, staring at Ye Fan fiercely, moving the real fire, and gritted his teeth: "Smelly boy, I want to see how you make me hate Jiuquan!"
"She!"
The cold light flashes.
Between the sparks and the fire, the swordsman quickly came out.
This sword, chasing light and power, has reached the ultimate speed.
Not to mention using the naked eye to catch everyone present, even the spiritual sense could not detect the shadow of any sword.
Time seems to freeze at this moment.
Except for the old man, no one can move.
With the long sword in his hand, the point of the sword pointed directly at Ye Fan's forehead. This sword was going to pierce the Dantian Niwan Palace, which was extremely tricky.
Under this sword, I don't know how many masters died, even Ye Fan was no exception.
Ten meters, five meters, three meters, one meter...
The sharpness on the long sword would tear Ye Fan's skin at any time and kill him.
But Ye Fan still stood there, motionless, without any signs of fighting back.
A smile was drawn at the corner of Kuai Jian's mouth, and he was sure of the victory, as if he had seen Ye Fan's tragic situation falling in a pool of blood.
However, the next moment, he suddenly got a numb scalp, on a whim, he noticed an unprecedented ominous premonition.
"what happened?!"
Just as soon as Jianshou's heart was beating, Ye Fan, who was close at hand, suddenly moved.
Ye Fan did not wave the wooden sword in his hand, but pushed out his right fist, and blasted towards the tip of the sword without fancy.