"boom!"
Ye Fan's words, like a nine-day thunder, sounded in the ears of everyone in the field.
Almost everyone was stunned and couldn't believe their ears.
They never expected that Ye Fan would dare to speak such a wild word in the desperate situation facing the siege of four masters!
In addition to Yao Zhengyuan, the three masters, at the beginning, they all joined forces to besie Ye Fan under the temptation of the pill.
But now, Ye Fan compares them to "sheep", which is simply the biggest humiliation to them.
For a time, endless anger agitated in the hearts of several people.
Among the few people, the most irritable character is the Tyrant Sword Shen Aotian. At this moment, his hair is standing up, his eyes are red, he gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Fan, and said harshly:
"Boy, don't think that you have some abilities to underestimate the heroes of the world! Since you are looking for death, then we will fulfill you!"
After saying this, Shen Aotian took seven steps forward suddenly, the momentum was like a rainbow, ascending to the apex, and then he drew out the long sword at his waist.
"She!"
A polished sword light swept across the world, and many weak warriors in the field felt that the exposed skin gave a strong tingling sensation.
Looking into the distance, the big sword is about four feet long and is shaped like a golden dragon. The lifelike dragon head falls on the guard, and the dragon body extends from the back of the sword, showing a shocking power!
As soon as it appeared, it gave people a feeling of killing the world and destroying the world.
Domineering!
The most important reason for Shen Aotian's name as a "dominant sword" is this peerless sword!
Rumor has it that this overlord sword is a divine weapon handed down hundreds of years ago. It is made of meteorite iron from the outside world. The blade is broad and strong, with unstoppable sharpness, and weighs over a hundred kilograms. Only those with natural divine power. To wave freely!
The masters of each generation of Domineering Swords are the best swordsmen in the world, and they are unparalleled!
At this moment, Shen Aotian, holding the Domineering Sword, seemed to have changed himself.
With a knife in hand, kill the world!
Even the other masters around him were overpowered by him invisibly.
As for those warriors in the distance, they held their breaths, tumbling blood, and didn't even dare to release the atmosphere.
...
"As soon as the domineering sword comes out, who will fight for the front!"
Shen Aotian sang loudly, and then stomped the ground with his right foot, shaking the mountain.
With the force of the counter-shock, he rose into the sky, holding knives in both hands, smashing Huashan with force, and smashed towards Ye Fan's front door.
Shen Aotian is a strong master in the realm of Grandmaster, with swordsmanship capable of mastering the gods, and extremely domineering. There is no direct stabbing in his moves, only splitting.
This knife brought together Shen Aotian's lifelong martial arts will, and completely locked Ye Fan's aura, as fast as thunder, and did not give him any chance to dodge!
Everyone even had an illusion, let alone a mortal body, even if there is a ten thousand mountain in front of it, it can be cut apart!
Seeing this overbearing sword technique, even the surrounding masters couldn't help sighing:
"Bao Dao Shen Aotian, really well-deserved reputation!"
"This sword has reached the realm, and deserves the name of a master!"
"Shit!"
That terrifying tyrant knife seemed to tear the surrounding space and slash the void, and the sound that sounded like metal rubbing was creepy and terrifying.
However, in the face of this overbearing sword, Ye Fan did not evade, did not even use the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand, but slammed his right fist towards the sharp blade.
He actually wants to use his physical body to force the magic weapon!
The sharp and unparalleled blade formed a sharp contrast with Ye Fan's not big fist.
In the eyes of everyone, even if Ye Fan was a master, he would be cut off his fist and even his entire arm in the first place.
Upon seeing this, Shen Aotian's pupils shrank suddenly, only to feel that he was greatly despised, and gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
After saying that, the power of the knife is more than three points.
Under the attention of all the people, with one knife and one punch, they finally touched each other in mid-air.
"Chang!"
The sound of golden and iron mingled, resounding throughout the world.
At the next moment, the expected scene did not happen, but an incredible scene appeared-
Before Shen Aotian, who was like a rainbow, the tiger's mouth with the knife was shaking like a smash on a copper wall and iron wall, almost unable to hold the domineering knife in his hand, and he retreated seven or eight steps to barely stand firm.
On the other hand, Ye Fan took root under his feet, didn't move a bit, just swayed.
On his right fist, he was unscathed, and he did not even leave a shallow white mark.
To him, that tyrant knife was just like a plastic knife or a toy knife!
...
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, even Yao Zhengyuan and other great masters couldn't help but involuntarily inhaled a breath of air-conditioning, and there was a huge wave in their heart, astonished to the point.
"Oh my god...what the is going on? Even the horizontal master who cultivates golden bells and iron shirts can't have such strength!"
"Is this guy still a human? Isn't it a monster in human skin?"
In the field, the most shocked was Shen Aotian himself!
He naturally knew the power of that blow just now, enough to break the mountains and the sea.
But now, even Ye Fan's body can't be defeated!
How to fight this? !
He didn't know that Ye Fan, a descendant of Chi You, is now a small body, with copper skin, steel bars, and iron bones, plus the power of basalt, it can be said that King Kong is not bad!
However, at this moment, the enemy Patriarch Qiu Yun, who was watching the battle from a distance, suddenly took out a flute from his sleeve and put it to his mouth to play.
"Ohh Ohh ohh……"
The sound of the flute whimpered sadly, as if it fell directly into Ye Fan's divine consciousness, like a needle stick, causing Ye Fan to have a splitting headache, and his face was embarrassed.
Even his body was stiff, as if he was pressing on a ten thousand mountains, struggling to walk.
Taking advantage of the gap between playing, Qiu Yun said loudly: "This is the "Soul Burial Song" secretly passed down by my enemy family. It can confuse people's minds. Come on and kill this as soon as possible!"
As soon as the voice fell, Qi Lian City of the Cangjian Sect was ordered, and Yao Zhengyuan shot at the same time.
Qilian City drew a three-foot long sword from his waist, and the sword vigorously moved straight into the sky.
In the next moment, his figure was ethereal, like a sea of clouds rolling, attacking Ye Fan with an amazing aura.
The Point Cang Sword School has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it specializes in the lines of lightness, softness, quickness, and change. Its sword skills are simple, vigorous and powerful, magnificent and open, and it is known for its weirdness and change.
What Qilian City is displaying now is the "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique". The moves are like flowing clouds on the horizon, which are ever-changing and unpredictable.
On the other side, Yao Zhengyuan's eyes flashed fiercely, holding the mysterious fingers in both hands, summoning the mysterious yellow fire, like a sky fire descending into the world, swept toward Ye Fan.
...
If it were under normal circumstances, with Ye Fan's strength and the Heavenly Overlord Body, these offensives would hardly hurt him.
But the song "Soul Burial Song" played by Qiu Yun gave him a headache, as if he was suffering from the bitterness of thousands of ants, and it was difficult to hit the spirit. He could only respond to the enemy in an embarrassed manner and weakly swing the thunder sword to protect the vital parts. .
If so, he was in danger on several occasions, and was almost about to be hit.
"Jie Jie Jie..."
Suddenly, Yao Zhengyuan looked grim and let out a burst of unbridled laughter, as if he was already holding the winning ticket, saying:
"Ye Beichen, even if your supernatural powers, alchemy, and invincible physical body are undefeated, what about it? With the cooperation of the four of me, you cannot have any chance of surviving! My Medicine God Valley is your buried bone Land!"
On the other side, Tyrant Dao Shen Aotian gritted his teeth and said: "Kill this kid, in addition to the best spirit pill of God of Medicine Valley, that extraordinary pill is also ours!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and jokingly said: "Hehe...I only have one pill, but you have three, how should you distribute it?"
"Huh... Ye Beichen, don't want to sow discord! After this matter, we will solve it!" Qi Liancheng said, again with a sharp sword, stab Ye Fan.
Upon seeing this, Ye Fan immediately used the power of the Vermillion Bird to escape the fatal blow, then raised his eyebrows and smiled:
"Haha...what makes you feel that I have used all my strength?"
Everyone was shocked when he said this.
"what did you say?!"
A look of horror appeared on Yao Zhengyuan's face, and he said in his heart:
Is it possible that at this moment, does Ye Fan still have any hole cards?
At this moment, two volatile flames suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's pupils, appearing pure white, as if even the red sun on the sky was robbed of its brilliance, making people afraid to look directly.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The next moment, two groups of Nanming Lihuo, thick as pillars, shot out from his eyes, covering the sky and the sun, sweeping across all directions.
Supreme magical powers-
Burning Eye!
At a glance, it can burn the sky and destroy the world!
