Chapter 1794 Sword

1794

Suddenly, the scene became quiet, and the air seemed to freeze.

The Duotian powerhouses on the mountain and other nearby hilltops all showed surprise.

Only Xiao Rou, with a playful look in her bright eyes, looked at Ye Fan with a smile on her lips.

"Did I hear you right, this kid wants to fight two against one?"

"Ignorant child, even if you have an emperor-level sword intent, how can this level of cultivation be compared with Duotian Realm? You can really speak freely."

"Back then, the Xuanyuan clan was a generation of strong men, and the emperor-level sword intent was only comprehended after the birth of the Xuanyuan sword. The icing on the cake, he thought he could really be inferior to Ji Xuanyuan when he comprehended the emperor-level sword intent?"

A group of Duotian powerhouses had somewhat disdainful voices. In their opinion, Ye Fan was still too immature.

"Little brother, it's better not to be arrogant for a while, it's not my old Xing who talks too much... In your state, I'm afraid you can't even resist them with a knife and a fire", Xing and Pu kindly persuaded.

"Xing He Pu, what are you talking about! This kid is going to die, let him go!" said the female monk Hui Lan, rolling her eyes.

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to it, but with a calm face, he silently called out the black giant sword.

This huge sword, shaped like a door panel, looked clumsy and dull in front of Ye Longyuan's Ming Hongdao, without the sharpness and agility of a sword.

"What kind of sword is this? It's strange, and it doesn't look like a magic weapon."

"Haha, this is also called a sword? It's just a big black iron lump, could it be that the iron gate of the house was demolished..."

Ye Longyuan looked at Ye Fan with complicated eyes, and said: "The way I have comprehended, I have never tried to make you understand, and you don't need to understand, but we are here to invite heaven's punishment, not a joke.

If you think that the battle we have had before is the real difference in strength between you and me, then you are too arrogant."

"Fight, or dare not fight? Is it true that geniuses talk so much nonsense?" Ye Fan said indifferently.

Ye Longyuan narrowed his eyes and sighed softly...

In the next second, his expression suddenly became cold and stern, holding the knife with one hand, he slashed at Ye Fan swiftly!

The unfeeling sword intent erupted suddenly, like a gray-black lightning full of despair, with violent sparks of sword intent, it slammed directly towards Ye Fan's front!

Ye Fan blocked the horizontal sword, and the golden red sword intent lingered around the sword body!

"boom!"

There was only a sound of shock, and Ye Fan's Wushuang sword intent in the disintegrated state was directly chopped into pieces!

With his sword in hand, he flew more than ten meters from the top of the mountain, and fell from the thousand-meter mountain peak!

"Hey...it's a waste of my waiting time..."

"But the sword is made of good material, so it can block this saber intent?"

Just as a group of Duotian monks were talking, suddenly, a golden-red sword light shot up from the valley!

In an instant, tens of thousands of flying swords shone with golden light, lingering around Longyan, rushing out of the valley like a thousand troops and horses, hovering in the air like thousands of flying dragons!

Like lightning, a figure soared into the sky from under the cliff, standing among thousands of flying swords, with a pair of beating eyes of golden flames, overlooking the crowd.

At this moment, Xing Hepu, Zifang and other monks all froze, showing surprise in their eyes!

"This... Where did the flying sword come from!?"

"Sword control? This kid can control so many flying swords at the same time!?"

At this moment, Ye Fan stretched out his hand towards Ye Longyuan, hooked his fingers, and said expressionlessly: "Come on, let me see, what kind of strength gap is it?"

Just now, Ye Fan resisted for a while with a disintegrating Wushuang Sword Intent.

After experiencing the power and characteristics of this unfeeling sword intent, he felt that using the body of the sword god is relatively bulky, and it is better to use the ultimate sword intent directly.

With his current strength, double disintegration plus extreme sword intent can raise the power of the sword intent to the realm of overwhelming.

As for whether this is enough, Ye Fan actually doesn't know himself, anyway, let's check first.

Ye Longyuan frowned, and stepped directly into the air with a single step. The Ming Hong Dao in his hand brought up a surging vortex of saber intent, and at the same time, swung a swiftly spinning tornado of saber intent!

"Unfeeling Saber Intent, Fengmo Saber!"

The dark saber-inspired tornado directly swept away tens of tons of rocks from the top of a mountain. Each wind blade is like a steel knife that destroys gold and jade, and the sound of air tearing is extremely ear-piercing!

Facing such a devastating saber intent, Ye Fan remained steadfast.

"Wu Shuang Sword Intent, Eight Desolate Emperor Dragon!"

With a thought in Ye Fan's mind, the flying swords all over the sky directly turned into eight giant dragons, roaring and dancing in the air!

Today's Eight Desolation Emperor Dragon is composed of thousands of flying swords, each of which is several times thicker than when Ye Fan first comprehended this move!

These eight sword dragons are surrounded by golden light and red flames, and they are amazing in the air!

Where the sword dragon passed, these sword intents were quickly disintegrated, and in less than three seconds, the eight sword dragons directly crushed the saber intent tornado!

"You are so unfeeling and judgmental, you have realized this little trick!?" Ye Fan sneered.

Ye Longyuan's face darkened, his eyes flickered, and he remained silent.

Many of these powerful men within a few miles have stood up at this moment, looking at Ye Fan with disdain before, now they are a little stunned!

"How is it possible!? How could he... with his little cultivation, have the power of a sword intent that surpasses the heavens?!"

"Major swordsmanship can reach Duotian, but the problem is that he obviously didn't have this level of cultivation just now!

How could his sword intent... increase so much in a short period of time! ? "

Xing, Pu and the others were all puzzled, how did they know about disintegration, how did they know about the ultimate sword intent?

Whether it's disintegration or ultimate sword intent, it's Ye Fan who endured the risk of exploding and dying, and finally practiced it, and also through abnormally intense physical training, he mastered these proficiently.

In order to survive, Ye Fan kept wandering on the edge of life and death, forced a bold breakthrough, and thought about using various methods to pursue the ultimate combat power. The way of cultivation is also an absolute self-abuse in the eyes of ordinary people...

It is true that his cultivation level is not high, and some are only in the realm of swordsmanship, but in order to protect himself and the people around him, Ye Fan often disregards the torture of life and death, and almost paranoidly improves his combat power, which is why he has achieved today's achievements!

"Hey! Ye Longyuan, can you please let me play together?" Xiao Rou shouted from behind.

Ye Longyuan stretched out his hand, signaling Xiao Rou not to intervene.

He took a deep breath, his eyes plunged into darkness, and he brushed Ming Hong Dao with one hand, and the blade burst out a flame of dark sword intent more than ten meters long!

"Unfeeling Blade Intent, Blade Phantom!"

In an instant, Ye Longyuan's whole body was wrapped in a dark blade, and he twisted directly in the air, and the whole figure disappeared!

When he reappeared, Ye Longyuan seemed to emerge from a shadow, and appeared one meter behind Ye Fan, slashing directly at Ye Fan's neck!

Heartless Saber Intent, since he makes a move, he will naturally take his life directly!