Chapter 1996: The secret of Zhenwu!

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The sky is full of sword energy and the rainbow is shattered one after another, like fireworks, bright and dazzling.
In fact, these sword auras were as short as fireworks, only existed for half a minute before they disappeared.
"How is this possible?!"
True person Xuanfeng could no longer maintain his former composure, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.
You know, the magic trick he used with the true martial arts sword, "Rainbow", although not a killer at the bottom of the box, it is also a supernatural power of the world.
Even true immortals of the same realm have to avoid their sharp edges for the time being, and dare not shake them head-on.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan broke his magical powers before he knew it.
More importantly, he didn't even know how Ye Fan did it.
There are some extreme tricks or divine attacks that the monks can't catch with their naked eyes, but the vitality fluctuations when they make a move will be clearly sensed by the soul.
But just now, True Person Xuanfeng couldn't sense anything.
If it hadn't been for Ye Fan to claim to have a sword, he would still be in the dark.
At this moment, Ye Fan looked at him from a distance, without any ostentation in his eyes, and asked indifferently: "How does your speed compare to the Peng Clan?"
"The speed of the Peng clan is the highest in the ruins, and it is unique in the world. It is naturally not as good as the poor road!"
True person Xuanfeng is confident, but simply competing for speed, he is not an opponent of the Peng clan.
"Not long ago, I fought with the Peng Clan, and instantly swung one hundred thousand swords and cut off the wings of the one hundred thousand Peng Clan, including Peng Wuji, the son of King Jinpeng! In the whole process, no Peng Clan reacted!"
Ye Fan's voice was silent, but it fell into the ears of True Man Xuanfeng, no less than a nine-day divine thunder.
Prior to this, although True Person Xuanfeng had received news that Ye Fan had defeated the three major demonic forces, he did not know the specific process.
Now that he heard these words, there was a huge wave in his heart, and his eyes looked at Ye Fan a little more solemn.
This eternal arrogant from the Yunhai Fairy Gate is even more terrifying than the legend. No wonder the Nine Great Sects will dispatch the Nine Dragon Order!
"What technique did you just use?" Master Xuanfeng couldn't help but ask.
"Zhantian Swordsmanship!" Ye Fan shouted loudly.
Master Xuanfeng frowned, apparently the first time he heard of this magical power of swordsmanship.
The unsuccessful departure does not make him completely give up.
"Young Master Ye, there is still a sword for the poor Dao, please enlighten me!"
"The fourth style of the true martial arts sword-turning the clouds!"
At the next moment, the real person Xuanfeng pierced out with a sword, and thousands of clouds lingered around the blade and swept out.
"Flashy!"
Ye Fan commented coldly, once again swung the Wuxiang Sword, and displayed the courageous sword to cut the sky.
"Sneer!"
The scarlet sword gang, destroying dryness and rottenness, is like a broken bamboo, directly tearing away thousands of clouds.
"The fifth style of the true martial arts sword-shadowing!"
True person Xuanfeng was still not discouraged, and once again took out his sword.
"Swish swish swish swish!"
In an instant, thousands of sword shadows were shot from the true martial arts sword, and the sky was full of brilliance, like a net of heaven and earth, strangling towards Ye Fan, with tremendous momentum.
"Humph! Big and improper!"
Ye Fan let out a sneer, without any fear, using his anger sword to slaughter the common people, and endless murderous auras surged out.
This large-scale killer move was enough to kill hundreds of millions of creatures in an instant, instantly turning those sword shadows into powder and no longer exist.
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"The sixth form of the true martial arts sword-chasing the wind!"
"The seventh form of the true martial arts sword-chasing light!"
"The Eighth Form of True Martial Sword-Li Yuan!"
All kinds of exquisite sword moves were displayed from the hands of Master Xuanfeng.
I have to admit that he is definitely a master of swordsmanship, and his understanding of swordsmanship has reached the highest level.
However, strong players have their own strong players.
No matter how exquisite his moves, Ye Fan always overwhelmed him, making him extremely frustrated.
The "True Martial Sword" cultivated by the real master Xuanfeng, in the final analysis, even with the supernatural powers of the heavenly ranks, the upper limit is very limited.
And the "Beichen Seven Swords" that Ye Fan cultivated was inherited from the Beichen Sect. It was a holy-level supernatural power, and the upper limit was much higher.
For example, if the upper limit of "True Martial Art Sword" is 1,000, then Master Xuanfeng has now cultivated to 1,000. Due to the limitation of the technique, he cannot break through.
The upper limit of "Beichen Seven Swords" is 2000, although Ye Fan did not practice the Dao Perfection realm, only 1200, that is stronger than the real person Xuanfeng.
"The Ninth Form of True Martial Sword-Flying Fairy!"
Suddenly, the real person Xuanfeng shouted, his aura became ethereal and illusory, like a about to emerge and ascend.
For a while, the ultimate light burst out from the true martial arts sword, and the surrounding space trembles, every inch of it shatters, and an endless aura of terror exudes.
However, there was no fear on Ye Fan's face.
Ye Fan had already experienced this trick before facing the divine mind clone of the Supreme Elder of Zhenwu Dao Sect.
Since he can break once, he can break a second time.
"Stab!"
Suddenly, a faint blue sword light fell from the sky, like a frightening glow, like a long rainbow passing through the sky, the momentum of a sword hitting is brilliant and rapid, with a sword energy that is cold to the bones, and the sword's edge is terrible to resist. !
"Wisdom Sword-Break the Ten Thousand Magic!"
With a loud shout, Ye Fan opened the nine major acupuncture points on his head at the same time, and his brain ran wildly, and he began to deconstruct and analyze the flaws in the sword.
The flying fairy sword, which was originally fast as thunder, slowed down tens of thousands of times in his line of sight, and it was no different from the turtle crawling.
Soon, Ye Fan discovered the mystery and flaws in this sword.
However, the process of the "True Martial Sword" being played by the real man Xuanfeng just now seemed to echo in his mind, and countless swords were intertwined.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, the golden paper that had been hidden in his life and soul, and the golden paper that recorded the "Cloud Sea Dao Dian", suddenly shined brightly.
Countless pictures appeared before his eyes like a slide, like a torrent of information.
In front of Ye Fan's eyes, there seemed to be countless moves, including "True Martial Sword" and many other more mysterious moves. In the end, these moves were melted into one furnace.
Before at Yunhai Xianmen, he passed the divine clock examination and got this golden paper. By chance, he got the inheritance of "Tai Shang Yin" again.
And what is happening now is exactly the same as when the inheritance of "Taishangyin" was accepted before.
Soon, the countless moves seemed to turn into a big seal in his sight
Zhen Wu Yin!