what? !
Hearing what Ye Fan said, the eighth prince was taken aback, and stood there, shocked and angry.
He thought that he took a step back and did not pursue Ye Fan's guilt for killing Li Hongtian. He was already magnanimous.
But he never expected Ye Fan to be so aggressive.
In an instant, an unknown fire burned in the heart of the eighth prince, his chest rose and fell, and his anger kept tumbling.
There has never been a person who dared to provoke him and the royal family like Ye Fan.
"Stick!"
The eighth prince took a step forward, black hair dancing wildly, and extremely terrifying coercion spread in all directions, domineering and oppressive.
The entire Yipin Kitchen and Restaurant was shrouded in this terrifying pressure.
Although the guests downstairs didn't know what was going on, they shivered, their backs pressed tightly to the backs of their chairs, and they did not dare to move.
"Boy, if it wasn't for Jiumei's face, this king would have killed you long ago, you really are the king if you are afraid that you will not succeed?!"
The eighth prince was angry to the extreme, and his eyes burst with extremely sharp light, like a waking dragon, with its teeth and claws, as if it was about to kill at any time.
"Brother Eight Emperors, never!"
Princess Neon stood up quickly, very anxious, hoping to stop the battle.
"Huh! Nine sisters, do you want to plead for this kid?"
The eighth prince's voice was as cold as ice, and the muscles of the corners of his eyes twitched, obviously moving his heart to kill!
In his opinion, Princess Nishang repeatedly interceded for Ye Fan, and in all likelihood, she was infused with ecstasy and fell in love with this kid!
For a majestic princess, if she marries a caomin, it will definitely damage the face of the Great Xia Dynasty.
In any case, the Eighth Prince will not let that happen, the best way is to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Ye Fan!
"Brother Eight Emperors..."
The princess of the neon dress showed hesitation, and finally said: I am not worried about Ye Fan's safety, but I am afraid that he will accidentally hurt you! "
what? !
Hearing this, the eighth prince looked embarrassed, clenched his molars, clenched his fists, and said every word: "Sister Nine, although my strength is not as good as the eldest brother, you are too small for me. !"
"Brother Eight Emperors, don't be aggressive, Young Master Ye is--" Princess Nishang was about to reveal the identity of Ye Fan.
"enough!"
The eighth prince uttered a loud shout, furious.
If Ye Fan is provoked by Ye Fan, forget it, he never expected to be underestimated by Princess Neon.
Is it tolerable or unbearable!
"I am the eighth prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, a noble prince of Tianhuang, I want to deal with a grassroots, does he dare to resist?" The voice of the eight prince was arrogant and domineering.
But Ye Fan didn't give him any face at all, and immediately sneered at him:
"You can try it, see if I dare!"
For a time, the atmosphere was full of gunpowder, and the atmosphere was tense and tense.
"Today, this king will behead your head, hanging at the gate of the imperial city to show the public, let the world know the fate of provoking the imperial family!"
The eighth prince's voice resounded through the world, shaking the entire Yipin Kitchen and Restaurant, vowing to personally cut off Ye Fan's head and hung it above the imperial city, humiliating him.
Hearing this, Xiao Li next to him was ecstatic.
When Li Hongtian died before, she thought she would be unable to avenge her in her lifetime, but Ye Fan dared to provoke the Eighth Prince unscrupulously, causing the Eighth Prince to be angry.
In her opinion, as long as the Eighth Prince is willing to take action, Ye Fan will undoubtedly die.
"Chang!"
Suddenly, a high-pitched sword sounded.
A divine sword tore through the void and appeared in the hands of the Eighth Prince.
Looking intently, I saw that the sword showed a cruel white color. It seems to be made of some kind of animal bone, with sharp barbs on the blade.
Even at a certain distance, you can feel the strong fierce aura in it, as if you want to turn this place into a purgatory on earth.
The weaker Xiao Li and Ruan Hongli both shrank their necks, their scalp numb, and only felt a chill rushing from the soles of their feet to the sky.
"Four Fierce Swords!"
Princess Nishang's face changed slightly, and she exclaimed: "Brother Eight Emperors, can you control this peerless soldier?"
"Yes!"
The eighth prince nodded and said proudly: "Nine Sister, in terms of cultivation qualifications, I am indeed inferior to you and eldest brother, but I have never slackened over the years! It took me more than half a year to surrender this four-evil sword. , I will be eaten back by the sword soul almost every day, painful, and almost faint, but in the end I still get the approval of the sword soul, hahaha..."
Immediately afterwards, he looked at Ye Fan again and said coldly: "Boy, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can still raise your hand and save you a dog! To tell you the truth, this sword is a heavenly high-grade spiritual weapon. There are four sword souls in it, that is, the four evil spirits of ancient times, gluttonous, poor strange, intangible, and chaotic! The four evil spirits come out together, the souls are charcoal, and the blood is thousands of miles!"
Hearing these words, Ye Fan's face finally showed a solemn color.
Heavenly High Grade Spirit Tool!
Even in the royal family of the Great Xia Dynasty, this should be the top soldier.
Under normal circumstances, a spirit weapon can only have one spirit weapon. Wei Lao’s Nine Dragon Ding has nine dragons as spirit weapon, but that is also a variety.
Among the Four Fierce Swords, four completely different fierce beasts are used as weapon spirits, and the difficulty of refining is very high, which also reflects the domineering and powerful of this sword.
The eighth prince holding the four fierce swords, the monstrous ferocious aura permeated from his body, and the endless killing intentions gathered into a terrible storm, enough to shred everything.
Thousands of years ago, this four fierce sword once shocked the world.
Today, this sword once again showed its fierce power!
If you don't come out, you will see blood!
"Boy, can you dare to fight this king?"
The eight prince sword pointed at Ye Fan, full of fighting spirit, as if to compete in the world.
At this moment, the incomparable nobleness on his body faded away, replaced by the ultimate murderous aura.
He wanted to pay back ten times the humiliation Ye Fan gave him.
"Why not dare?"
Ye Fan shook his wrist, and there was a wooden sword in his right hand out of thin air.
Ye Fan's temperament was completely different from that of the Eight Princes, he was calm and relaxed, and although he did not have that fierce aura, he faintly overpowered the Eight Princes.
"Brother Eight Emperors, be careful of that sword, don't shake it hard!" Princess Nishang reminded quickly.
She has personally seen this sword split the feat of stepping on the fairy building.
The wooden sword looked ordinary, but it was tainted with a breath that was above the common people.
Although I am not sure, Princess Neon has a hunch that this is most likely a holy artifact!
However, the eighth prince who fell into a frenzy completely lost his mind and couldn't listen to the advice of others. He shouted: "Under the four fierce swords, don't keep alive! Boy, take your life!"
As soon as the voice fell, the eighth prince wielded the four fierce swords, like an ancient demon god.
"Ho Ho Ho... Ho Ho Ho... Ho Ho Ho... Ho Ho Ho..."
Inside the Four Fierce Sword, four distinct beast roars came.
The beast souls of gluttonous, Qiongqi, 梼杌, and Chaos are ready to go, ready to harvest Ye Fan's life.
The entire Yipin Kitchen and Restaurant was shrouded in this monstrous might.
The world was trembling, and the air was torn.
Xiao Li and Ruan Hongli had no blood on their faces, lying on the ground, unable to move.
Even the neon dress princess is running the body of inner strength, with a look of surprise, unexpectedly the eight princes holding the four fierce swords can burst out such terrifying fierce power.
"Boy, today this king will kill you under the sword!"
The eighth prince took the unmatched power and attacked Ye Fan, and the sky was shaken by it.
"Big and improper, vain!"
Not only did Ye Fan not dodge or hide, he also made a comment with a leisurely sentiment, and did not put the Eighth Prince in his eyes.
"Vertical arrogant!"
The eighth prince did not expect him to be so big, burning with anger, and pour his energy into the four evil swords.
"Huh!"
The dazzling sword light blooms, illuminating the world, sweeping across all directions, I am afraid the energy fluctuations make the scalp numb.
Under the attention of the public, the Four Fierce Sword finally slashed on the wooden sword.
In the eyes of the Eighth Prince, this sword can easily cut off the wooden sword and at the same time cut off Ye Fan's head.
But the next moment, something incredible happened.
"boom!"
Above the wooden sword, an unspeakable power suddenly burst out, as if it shouldn't belong to this world, but came from the Nine Heavens Profound Realm.
"Crack!"
There was a clear cracking sound, which was particularly harsh in the silence.
The Four Ferocious Sword, which contained the four fierce souls and ranked top grade in the heavens, was cut into two by a seemingly fragile wooden sword. The incisions were very neat, as simple as cutting tofu.
The Divine Sword was alive and uttered a painful cry, the fierce and evil aura on the surface instantly dissipated, leaving only one tenth of the peak period.
...
This sudden change surpassed everyone's expectations.
However, the eighth prince is a strong man who has experienced many battles, and instantly retreats tens of meters, opening the distance.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
The eighth prince was panting heavily, with big beads of sweat on his forehead. Although it was only an instant confrontation, he seemed to have experienced a battle of life and death.
In his hand, only a bleak broken sword remained.
It took him countless efforts to surrender the Four Swords. Now that the Divine Sword is destroyed, his heart is bleeding.
However, in addition to anger, there was more horror and fear in his heart.
"Boy, what kind of soldier are you, how can you cut the Four Swords so easily?!" The Eighth Prince looked at the wooden sword in Ye Fan's hands with incredible eyes.
Ye Fan flicked the blade of the sword, glanced at him, and said faintly: "You don't deserve to know the name of this sword!"
Hearing this, the eighth prince's face rose to the color of pig liver, and he trembled with anger.
If it were before, he would definitely kill this madman without hesitation.
But now, the Excalibur is broken and the fighting spirit is destroyed.
Even if he was unwilling, he had to admit that Ye Fan was already invincible with this peerless sword.
Even if he sacrificed other magic weapons and spiritual weapons, it could not cause greater destructive power.
"Huh... stinky boy, relying on the power of the weapon, what kind of ability, there is a way to put down the sword and fight this king fairly!" the Eighth Prince yelled.
"Shameless!" Ruan Hongli cursed.
When the Eighth Prince sacrificed the Sword of Four Swords, he didn't talk about fairness. Now that the Sword of Four Swords was destroyed, he was frightened by the horror of the Wuxiang Sword.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Fan actually put down the sword, without any change in expression on his face, said lightly: "Okay! I won't make excuses if you lose! Next, I will fight you with my bare hands!"
"Haha... this is what you said!"
The eighth prince showed ecstasy on his face, as if he had taken great advantage.
"kill!"
The eighth prince made a long roar, like a roar of a real dragon, his body was full of blood, and he slaughtered Ye Fan.
He didn't know that Ye Fan's real strength was not swordsmanship, but melee combat.
The heavenly hegemony body suppresses the eternity and breaks all laws in one body!
If you can cultivate to the realm of Dacheng, looking at the nine heavens and ten earths, even the ancient beasts, you can't win in hand-to-hand combat.
He rushed over rashly, he was just throwing himself into the net!
