Hearing Ye Fan's words, looking at the smile on his face, the assassin of the Ninth-Rank realm gave birth to an absurd feeling in his heart.
Are you kidding me? !
From the killer's point of view, Ye Fan is now like a fish on a chopping board, allowing him to slaughter him. As long as the dagger advances an inch, he can easily cut the artery on his neck and kill him.
But at this moment, an unprecedented ominous premonition flooded the killer’s heart,
Because he suddenly realized that an indescribable aura appeared in Ye Fan's eyes.
Overbearing!
Saw the world!
Like a deity above it, the majesty is so majestic that people dare not look directly at it, and even give birth to a feeling of worship.
"No! Impossible! It's just a mere student, how can it give me so much pressure?!"
At this moment, the killer even had an illusion, as if he was facing a supreme martial arts master!
Suddenly, the assassin's eyes flashed, abandoning the distracting thoughts in his heart, and let out a violent shout:
"Boy, no matter what weird you have, you will die in my hands!"
As soon as the voice fell, he slammed the dagger tightly with his right hand and pierced Ye Fan's neck.
"boom!"
The next moment, Ye Fan's body suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, illuminating a radius of 100 meters, like a small sun in the dark night, making people instantly blind.
"Xuanzong Heaven and Earth, Wan Qi is the root. The body has golden light, reflecting my body!"
The vast and majestic voice came from Ye Fan's mouth.
At this critical juncture, he finally used the power of basalt to display the "Golden Light Armor"!
The inner strength in the dantian surging out like the Yangtze River bursts, like a solid golden armor, covering all parts of the body.
The golden light shines like a god.
Although standing there quietly, the breath revealed invisibly still caused an unprecedented shock to the killer.
Looking into the distance, Ye Fan's neck was unharmed, but the killer felt that a terrifying counter-shock came from the dagger, making his right hand numb and almost unable to hold the dagger.
Looking at the strangeness on Ye Fan's body, the killer's face showed a "live to hell" look.
Such a terrifying existence seemed to be stronger than the master master he had ever seen!
But he still didn't believe in evil, his eyes stunned, as if all the internal energy in the dantian was poured desperately into the Dao dagger, and the "wishing" body pierced Ye Fan's chest.
"Stab!"
The sharp blade tore the air and let out a stern roar.
The assassin is confident, even if the master is strong, he can hardly resist this attack with his body alone when he is caught off guard.
...
"Zheng!"
The next moment, the sound of gold and iron clinking resounded through the sky.
Ye Fan still stood still, motionless, unscathed.
The "Golden Light Armor" displayed by the power of basalt can resist all attacks under the realm of the Grandmaster. How can this Ninth-Rank killer be able to shake it?
However, on the other side, the dagger in the assassin's hand seemed to be unable to carry the counter-shock force.
Seeing this scene, the assassin's pupils suddenly shrank into the most dangerous needle-like shape, and the corners of his eyes began to twitch.
Suddenly, he hardly hesitated, his figure turned into a black shadow, swiping towards the distance like a gallop.
escape!
Run away from this terrifying guy!
At the moment, only this thought remained in the killer's mind.
It was the first time he had missed in so many years, and the weird situation just now made him horrified.
In his opinion, what kind of ordinary student Ye Fan is, in all likelihood is a horizontal master who specializes in kung fu!
In the situation just now, even if Ye Fan stood still and let him chop, he might not be able to succeed.
However, in the blink of an eye, he had swept nearly a hundred meters.
Looking at the back of him fleeing, Ye Fan's mouth was slightly raised, and a joking smile was outlined, as if everything was under control.
If this assassin of the Ninth Stage realm would kill him in the first place, Ye Fan, who was unprepared, might really capsize in the gutter.
But as long as he was relieved, even if the killer was given ten more opportunities, he would not be hurt.
"Huh... want to go? Dreaming!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, and immediately thought, the Thunder Tribulation Sword, which was the size of a pendant, flew out of his neck in an instant, and swelled against the wind. The effort of a breath turned into a three-foot green front, and it was born with Ye Fan A feeling of blood connection.
"go with!"
Ye Fanli pointed to the sword, and volleyed to the assassin's vest.
"Chang!"
The next moment, Lei Jiejian issued a high-pitched and clear sword sound, as if turning into a purple electric mad dragon, pulling out a long vacuum tunnel in mid-air, and stab at the killer.
"not good!"
For a moment, the assassin only felt like a light on his back, feeling a terrifying breath of death, covering his whole body, as if the of death had raised his sickle.
But at this moment, he had no time to make any defenses, so he could only turn around hastily, hoping to avoid this fierce sword.
Unexpectedly, Lei Jiejian seemed to have "eyes". Once he locked his aura, he would never let it go.
"Stab!" "Stab!"
The purple electric light lingered on the blade, and the force of wind and thunder tore the air and slashed straight to the killer's neck.
...
"thump!"
The next moment, the killer's head fell to the ground, his eyes widened, as if he didn't want to understand how there could be such a terrifying trick.
And he opened his lips slightly, and said with the last trace of strength: "Fly...Flying sword..."
"boom!"
At this time, his tall and burly body also fell to the ground.
"Wow!"
Immediately afterwards, Lei Jiejian issued a scream, flew back to Ye Fan's side, and kept circling, as if asking for credit.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan, who was still standing at the door of his house, was also shocked.
This is the first time it has been used in actual combat since Lei Jiejian was trained.
Even before that, he had already known that the extraordinary Thunder Tribulation Sword was made from the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword and the Thunder Tribulation God Tree, and was refined by Wei Lao’s Nine Dragon Tripod to inspire the Nine Heavens God Thunder.
But Ye Fan never expected that when the Thunder Tribulation Sword came out, it was like a sword fairy in ancient legends!
Sword Qi is 30,000 li in the vertical and horizontal direction, and nineteen continents with a sword light!
Flying sword beheaded!
As a martial artist of the Ninth Stage Realm, this killer can be regarded as a top master if you look at the entire Suzhou-Hangzhou City and even Jiangnan Province!
However, under the Thunder Tribulation Sword, it was impossible to resist even for a moment, which showed the sharpness of the Thunder Tribulation Sword.
If Ye Fan was prepared, he could use the Thunder Tribulation Sword to slash him under the sword as soon as the assassin attacked.
But in his heart, he secretly said that he was lucky, and at the same time he warned himself that at any time in the future, he must tighten his nerves, watch all directions, listen to the six directions, and dare not slack in the slightest.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan walked into the house immediately, took out a big cloth bag, and then quickly skimmed to the killer's corpse, threw his head and body into the cloth bag, and then washed the blood stains away with water.
After finishing all this, he pondered for a moment and called Chu Jingguo.
Because it was already early in the morning, Chu Jingguo was afraid that he would have fallen asleep. It took a long time before he answered the phone, and asked in a tired voice, "Brother Ye, what's the matter?"
"Grandpa Chu, I'm sorry to disturb you so late! Just now, the Lin family sent a Ninth-Rank assassin to assassinate me!" Ye Fan said solemnly.
"what?!"
Hearing these words, Chu Jingguo suddenly disappeared from sleepiness and exclaimed: "Brother Ye, are you all right, are you injured?"
"Grandpa Chu, don't worry, I'm fine, and the killer has been killed by me!" Ye Fan said.
"call……"
Hearing this, Chu Jingguo let out a sigh of relief.
Now, Ye Fan is the only one who can save his granddaughter. If Ye Fan should make any mistakes, Chu Mengyao will die, and Chu Jingguo will definitely go desperately with the Lin family by then.
However, he thought about it again. In the underground ring, Ye Fan showed the strength of the grandmaster realm, the sword sword Japanese powerhouse Sato Kojiro!
How could a rank 9 killer hurt him?
At this moment, Ye Fan's next words trembled in his heart.
"Grandpa Chu, this matter will never be finished! Please tell me the address of the Lin family!"
