"Kill you, like cutting grass!"
When it came to the last word, Qi Xuanting moved.
"Wow!"
His figure was dreamlike, reaching the extreme, dragging a long afterimage in the air, and the seven rings of gods above his head were brilliant.
After a ten-thousandth of a second, Qi Xuanting appeared in front of Ye Fan as if shrinking into an inch.
"So fast!"
Ye Fan was shocked, the combat power that Qi Xuanting had exploded at this moment was definitely not something the ordinary Tribulation Tribulation Triple True Immortal could possess.
Even the peerless Demon King Ye Shenyue is not as fast as him!
In fact, with the blessings of these seven python bird auras, Qi Xuanting's strength has risen to an incredible level.
He raised his right fist and hit Ye Fan's chest. Its power was like a meteor piercing the void, pouring down from the sky, enough to tear the sky into a big opening.
If such an extreme power blasts above the mortal body, where is the possibility of survival?
It's just a matter of time.
Ye Fan had no time to dodge, so he could only run his inner strength to protect his chest.
"boom!"
Qi Xuanting's iron fist contained unmatched power, which was even more terrifying than a thousand troops.
"Pump! Pinch! Pinch..."
Ye Fan stepped back seventeen or eight steps, crushing the ground, and finally barely stood still.
"Puff!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan spit out a big mouthful of blood, and instantly dyed his clothes red, shocking.
Even though he was wearing the Golden Crow Saint Cloth to protect his body, the punches still came through his body, severely injuring his internal organs, causing him to suffer serious injuries.
Qi Xuanting deserves to be the third prince of the Dawu imperial family, and with just one move, he injured Ye Fan.
The seven halo halo, like an open hanging existence, added an unknown amount of power to him.
"Xiao Fan!"
"Miangong!"
Seeing Ye Fan's injury, Princess Nishang and Ruan Hongli both looked worried and extremely nervous.
The tens of thousands of soldiers from Dawu burst into cheers.
"The three princes are invincible!"
"The three princes are mighty!"
"What is the first arrogant in ten thousand years, it is in front of the three princes, you can't even take a trick!"
...
Before, Ye Fan killed the Four Generals of Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning in seconds with the force of destroying the dead, but Qi Xuanting was awed by the power of the Yunhai Immortal Gate and dared not retaliate.
The hearts of these tens of thousands of soldiers are extremely frustrated.
Originally, they would definitely not be able to repay this hatred.
With the true immortal Qingming as the backer, no one can touch Ye Fan unless Emperor Wu comes personally.
Who knew that Ye Fan actually "made [August One Chinese Network www.zwdu8.me] die" and challenged Qi Xuanting, so even if he was killed, he would not blame others.
At this time, Ye Fan reached out his hand and wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his face didn't change, and he didn't seem to be afraid of it.
On the opposite side, Qi Xuanting showed a grinning smile, looked down at Ye Fan with a condescending gaze, and said loudly:
"Boy, I have to admit that you are indeed a genius once in a million years. If you give you a few more decades to grow, this prince may not be able to beat you! But now, with the triple realm of crossing the triumph, plus these seven ways Anaconda halo, this prince is already invincible, no matter what magical powers you use, there is no possibility of winning!"
"Humph! I don't think so!"
Ye Fan said, holding the ancient spear tightly, his aura changed again, as if a young man swept across thousands of horses on the battlefield was approaching, forging ahead and unstoppable, the blood stains on his body added a bit of heroism to him.
"Buzzing buzzing!"
The spear was psychic and felt Ye Fan's courage, and there was a low whistle, especially the drop of golden blood on the tip of the spear, which exudes a courage that surpasses all living beings.
This ancient fierce soldier is beyond the existence of the heavenly high-grade spiritual weapon and even the sacred weapon, even if it is sealed, it is still extraordinary.
Now, just revealing a bit of power, it is like traveling through endless years, coming from before the ancient prehistoric.
Everyone in the venue has a strong hunch, as long as the spear is moved, their flesh will be nailed through and their souls will be annihilated.
"What a terrifying soldier!"
Qi Xuanting was startled at first, and then there was excitement in his eyes, and he sternly said: "Boy, these magic soldiers are in your hands, they can't exert their true power at all! When I kill you, I will bring this thing back to Dawu. Dedicated to the emperor father, the credit is even greater than the next plane!"
Qi Xuanting made no secret of his covetous heart.
A treasure like this cannot be measured by money.
For ordinary monks, even if they hold it, they can't exert any power, but in the hands of peerless experts, they can shine.
Correspondingly, Emperor Wu's strength will go even further, able to withstand the painstaking effort of a hundred years of cultivation.
And Qi Xuanting can also get a great reward, and his status in the great martial arts has risen.
"It's pretty if you want, take it!"
Ye Fan shouted like a real dragon, and then attacked with a gun.
The golden blood on the tip of the gun is like the dazzling stars in the night. The point of the gun is invincible.
"Overlord's Marksmanship-Fenghuo Liaoyuan!"
Ye Fan displayed his ancestral marksmanship, and the power of a single shot was as unstoppable as the fire of the sky.
The long spear pierced the air, and the violent friction directly ignited the air, and a raging fire suddenly rose up all over the barrel of the gun. This shows the fierceness of the blow.
Upon seeing this, Qi Xuanting's face changed slightly, and the seven pythons halo on top of his head shone brightly, and he hurriedly waved his fists.
"Boom boom boom boom!!!"
Hundreds of fist prints swept across the sky like a meteor shower, airtight, making a piercing sound of sonic boom, shrouded toward Ye Fan.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Fan's wrist trembles, and the spear is connected. For a time, the sky is full of spear shadows, and every time he shoots, he pierces his fist marks.
The fist marks that are enough to overwhelm the mountains and the sea, the moment they encounter the spear, it collapses like a blister, and instantly turns into powder.
Many masters on the scene were shocked when they saw this scene. They didn't expect Ye Fan's accomplishments in the gunway to reach the highest level.
Seeing the invincible power of the Taikoo Long Spear, Qi Xuanting's face suddenly became gloomy, and he felt great pressure.
"The python bird swallows the dragon, halo armor!"
Qi Xuanting shouted, and the seven halos on the top of his head suddenly changed, turning into a rainbow light covering his head, chest, back, lower abdomen, limbs and other key parts.
Under the package of this colorful armor, Qi Xuanting is like a god, and at the same time has the surging blood of a python, the powerful and unparalleled waves of air surged in all directions, shaking the sky and the blood straight into the sky.
Everyone in the court never expected that these seven python auras had such a function, they could turn into armor, providing Qi Xuanting with a solid protection.
"boom!"
At this moment, the Primordial Spear finally blasted to Qi Xuanting's face and slammed into the colorful battle armor.
