In the field, Ye Fan's fighting spirit was above the sky, and his voice was mixed with monstrous anger, as if the horn of charge had been sounded.
Under the shining of the sun, the tip of the spear of the broken army was shining like a dazzling star, which made people afraid to look directly.
However, feeling his aura, the pretty face of Dongfang Mingyue in the distance did not change.
She stood there quietly, with no jade feet touching the ground, spotlessly clean, wearing a white skirt with fluttering robes, no extra accessories, but becoming more and more otherworldly, like a fairy.
Suddenly, her phoenix eyes looked at Ye Fan, her lips opened slightly, and she said:
"Young Master Ye, I didn't expect you to really complete your first agreement to go north to Yanjing! I admit that those words I said before March did hurt your pride!
However, I don't think I did something wrong. How can it be a trifling matter for marriage? Just a sentence 18 years ago was decided? If time goes back to March, I will still choose to do that!
Ye Gongzi, to tell you the truth, in the past three months, I have broken through to the peak of the Yellow Realm, and you have no chance of defeating me!
Let me give you another chance to choose. Let’s stop here. Our Oriental family will think of the old love and treat your father and son as guests, and even help you revive the Ye family! A few years later, it may not be impossible to reproduce the glory of the year! "
Dongfang Mingyue seemed to be thinking about Ye Fan, but her lofty and domineering appearance was like giving alms to a beggar.
"Humph……"
Ye Fan sneered, but there was a blazing flame in his eyes, and he said in awe:
"Gentlemen don't eat the food that comes! What's more, many of the things your Eastern family have now originate from the Ye family! One day, I will use my power to take them back!"
Hearing this, Dongfang Lang's expression in the distance changed, and he was no longer the same elegant and respectful look before. There was a gloomy color in his eyes, staring at Ye Fan firmly.
Dongfang Mingyue is still cold and frosty, as if there is nothing in the world that can cause her mood swings, she said lightly:
"Young Master Ye, since you are so stubborn, then do as you wish! This showdown will not restrict any moves, methods, weapons, exercises, pills...If you have any skills, please use it. If I can beat me, I will follow the agreement back then and marry you! But that possibility is very slim!"
...
When Ye Fan heard the words, his eyes suddenly fell on the long sword at Dongfang Mingyue's waist.
Looking into the distance, the sword is about three feet long and hidden in its sheath, but it still reveals an extraordinary power that is impossible to ignore.
The luxurious scabbard is made of unknown material. It is tied with a row of buckles, decorated with tassels, carved with blue patterns and colors, reflecting the aura of holiness, and even more to bring out the fairy posture of the moon in the east, as if the moon is covered by a light cloud, and it is precarious. If the wind returns to the snow.
Ye Fan secretly said in his heart that Dongfang Mingyue, as a contemporary saint of the Yaochi School, is equipped with an extraordinary sword.
In terms of power, compared with the Thunder Tribulation Sword he possessed, I am afraid it is not much better.
Thinking of this, he took a violent step forward, and his right hand shook a spear. The tip of the rifle ripped through the air, making a harsh scream, as if a tiger was roaring.
At this time, he straightened his chest again, his slender and tall body, like a dragon in the night, his gaze is like electricity, and he exudes an aura of contemptuousness and arrogance while standing alone.
"Dongfang Mingyue, take out the sword!"
Hearing this, Dongfang Mingyue's beautiful eyes shone with a different color, and he looked at Ye Fan for a while, then shook his head again and said coldly:
"This sword is a magic weapon from my Yaochi school. It is ranked in the'Hundred Soldiers' list. It is named Yaoguang. It is taken from the seventh star of the Big Dipper! The handle of the north refers to the world in winter! As soon as this sword is released, the wind and clouds change color, and the mountains and rivers roar , See the blood seal the throat!"
Speaking of this, Dongfang Mingyue paused again, raised his chin, looked at Ye Fan condescendingly, and said arrogantly:
"With you, you are not qualified enough to let me play a sword!"
The indifference in her tone, as if she was explaining some facts, did not put Ye Fan in her eyes.
Ye Fan didn't get angry and laughed instead: "Ah ha ha ha... Dongfang Mingyue, since you are so big, don't be beaten down by me to beg for mercy later!"
As soon as the voice fell, his momentum skyrocketed, his muscles and bones thundered, and he made a "cracking" sound.
The expression has also become solemn and solemn, and there is a sense of solemnity in the eyebrows, but it is different from the killing of the martial arts powerhouse, but a kind of domineering on the battlefield.
And the broken army gun in his hand also looked extremely solemn and solemn, like a dormant dragon, ready to rise from the sky at any time, and the dragon flies for nine days!
The gun is the hero of a hundred soldiers.
Those who are petty and fearful are not worthy of guns. Only true heroes and warriors are worthy of the spear of the spear!
In the next moment, Ye Fan's eyes drenched, his eyes shot at the cold star, his whole body tensed, and the surging internal energy in his dantian injected into the broken army gun, and the tip of the gun burst into dazzling brilliance, which could almost compete with the sun and the moon.
Immediately afterwards, the big spear shook, the spear head pierced out like lightning, tearing the sky apart, and the air made a series of popping noises, like the roar of a dragon. If the timid generation, under such power, I am afraid that he will be scared. All cracked, fart peeing.
Come here first!
Then the gun was shot like a dragon!
...
This shot gathered Ye Fan's majestic inner strength, just like a meteor driving the moon, a ghost and a panic, enough to tear everything and pierce the sky.
fast!
Can't be described in words fast!
Dongfang Lang, who was watching the battle, didn't even pronounce it. The spear had already invaded Dongfang Mingyue's face and pointed at her snow-white neck. It was actually a shot to seal her throat!
At the moment of the moment, Dongfang Mingyue's mouth suddenly outlined a strange arc, dismissively smiled, moved the lotus step lightly, stepped on the Kyushu, the gossip, and the sky.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
The next moment, something incredible happened.
In front of Ye Fan, three identical Dongfang Mingyue appeared at the same time. There was no difference. The three beautiful bodies were able to escape this devastating shot. Then they lightly lifted their hands and patted them towards Ye Fan.
Seeing this weird situation, Ye Fan's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, and his heart was shocked, astonished to the point of no further increase.
This...what is going on?
Does one gas turn three clears?
Among the rumors, it is said that the ancestor of Taoism, Lao Tzu, had used one energy to infuse three dharmakayas when he was fighting with the master of Tongtian.
When Ye Fan was horrified, the three jade hands in mid-air had already photographed him from various tricky angles, almost blocking all his dodge possibilities.
Ye Fan swept his spear and blocked two blows, but was hit on the back by a jade hand.
"boom!"
A blow that seemed to be an understatement, but it contained a huge force that ordinary people could not imagine, it burst like a volcanic eruption in an instant.
Ye Fan's body shook, he only felt that his spine was about to be interrupted, his internal organs were tumbling, his throat was sweet, and if he didn't hold it back, he might vomit blood on the spot.
In the next moment, Ye Fan retreated several tens of meters, keeping a safe distance from Dongfang Mingyue, staring at the three figures in the distance in shock.
However, at this time, Dongfang Mingyue did not give him any chance to breathe. The three figures, like triplets sisters, attacked Ye Fan from different directions.
There was an unusually disdainful smile on her pretty face, like a mockery of Ye Fan.
In her opinion, even if Ye Fan spears into the room, it will only stop there. It won't take long before she will become a defeated opponent of hers!
Dongfang Mingyue's strength has broken through to the peak of the Yellow Realm, which is comparable to Ye Fan, the nine-fold Qi refiner.
But now, Ye Fan is equivalent to facing three Huang Jing peak powerhouses at the same time.
Under the circumstances, it quickly fell to the bottom, unable to attack at all, even Dongfang Mingyue did not touch the corner of his clothes, so he could only guard the broken army gun in front of him to block.
Even so, in just a few minutes, he had been hit by Dongfang Mingyue dozens of times, red blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and he was very embarrassed.
At this time, Ye Nantian, who had been observing the battle from a distance, had an extremely solemn expression, and he said every word:
"Jinghuashuiyuebu! This is the Yaochi school does not teach secrets, and it is also a first-class magical power throughout the hidden Sejong gate!
According to the rumors, only by entering the Profound Realm can you understand this magical power! Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mingyue was so talented that he could cultivate two clones in the Yellow Realm! Hey... Xiaofan is in danger! "
