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Chapter 165 Rolling! Rolling!(1/2)

Under the Grand Master, everyone is an ant!

Although Xiang Haoxuan is outstanding among his peers, he rarely encounters opponents.

However, when encountering a cultivator like Ye Fan who is comparable to the master level, the swordsmanship strength that he is so proud of seems to be so vulnerable.

Looking at the palm pressing towards him, Xiang Haoxuan's whole body was stiff and he couldn't even move a little finger.

For the first time in his life, he felt that the threat of death was very close at hand!

Although Ye Fan did not use the power of the Four Spirits in this palm, Xiang Haoxuan was not able to withstand the power of Xiao Cheng's "Hegemonic Body".

"boom!"

Pressing down with the huge palm, the surrounding air was drained out in an instant, and the sound of sonic boom was endless.

Xiang Haoxuan even had a premonition that, let alone his mortal body, even gods and demons would be crushed to death and turned into powder.

For a moment, despair surged into my heart!

At this critical moment, an angry shout suddenly came from the gate of the auction venue:

"Evil thief! Stop it!"

The next moment, a sword rainbow was like a long dragon, carrying a devastating force, as fast as thunder, and stabbed towards Ye Fan's vest.

If this sword was stabbing, even if Ye Fan beat Xiang Haoxuan to death now, I am afraid that his vest would be stabbed by the long sword and blood would be splattered on the spot!



"Elder Nie!"

Feeling the unparalleled sword intent, Xiang Haoxuan, who had already fallen into despair, burst into ecstasy in his eyes, like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw.

"This is the thunder sword of Taiyi Sect! When the divine sword comes out, the wind and clouds move, and the sky is shocked by thunder!"

In the arena, someone told me the origin of the broken sword move.

In anger, Elder Nie did not hold back at all. Dark purple lightning flashed on the three-foot green front, and the surging inner energy turned into thunder. His body also turned into a purple electric dragon, as if it wanted to devour Ye Fan.

Even though Ye Fan had his back to Elder Nie, he could still feel the sharpness from a certain distance.

However, he did not show any signs of panic. Instead, he looked eager to give it a try and laughed, "Haha...well done!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's palm stagnated in mid-air and did not continue to press Xiang Haoxuan.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Haoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had been through the gates of hell and finally escaped death.

At this time, Ye Fan turned around and looked at the menacing and powerful Elder Nie. He thrust out his right fist and prepared to use his body to hit the Thunder Sword.

"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things. There is golden light in my body, which reflects my body!"

A vague and majestic voice sounded in the venue.

And Ye Fan's body bloomed with a dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire auction venue.

He used the power of Xuanwu and displayed the "Golden Light Divine Armor". Coupled with the "Hegemonic Body" minor achievement, this defensive power can be said to be "impregnable".

The inner energy in his Dantian surged out like the Yangtze River bursting its banks, and the solid golden battle armor seemed to have added an indestructible glove to him.

Feeling the huge changes in Ye Fan, Elder Nie, who was holding a long sword, his pupils suddenly shrank, subconsciously feeling a sense of fear.

He even felt that the air around him had become solidified and viscous, and his body seemed to be trapped by a large invisible net, and his speed was stagnant.

But at this moment, his thunder sword was already on the string and had to be fired, so he could only stab Ye Fan.

Seeing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, with a disdainful smile on his lips, and said lightly: "Thunder Sword? Haha... It's just an appearance, not vulnerable to a single blow!"

As he spoke, he slowly punched, and the surging inner energy exploded like a volcano erupting. However, the monstrous power was compressed into a small point in an instant and condensed into his right fist.

"boom!"

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Suddenly, light shined brightly on Ye Fan's right fist, as if he was recreating a sun out of thin air!

Ye Fan is like a god holding the sun and moon in his hands,

This punch shook the hearts of everyone in the arena, as if it had the power to destroy the world.

This punch is enough to overturn the sky and the earth, and Shenzhou Luchen!

If heaven punishes me, I will break it!

If the earth stops me, I will tear it apart!

In heaven and on earth, I am the only one who is supreme!



"boom!"

Finally, the iron fist struck Elder Nie's Thunder Sword.

"Stab it!"

The three-foot long sword only resisted for a moment before it completely broke into hundreds of pieces.

Until the huge force was gone, it hit Elder Nie's body like a wave.

Even though Elder Nie is a half-step master, he is still like an ant, without any resistance.

His body was knocked several dozen meters away, and then he fell to the ground with a "Peng" sound.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, he spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, his face turned pale, his chest was dented, and he had no idea how many ribs were broken.

The unparalleled power is shocking.

But at this moment, the big commotion here finally attracted the attention of the entire Taiyi Sect.

At the entrance of the auction venue, dozens of Taiyi Sect disciples immediately poured in, surrounding Ye Fan and blocking any direction for him to escape.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang..."

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed can be heard all the time.

The faces of those Taiyi Sect disciples were filled with uncontrollable anger.

The Taiyi Sect can be regarded as the best among the martial arts sects in the south of the Yangtze River, and countless young martial artists are proud to join the Taiyi Sect.

Now, there are outsiders going on a killing spree in Taiyi Sect, how can they not be angry?

For a moment, overwhelming murderous intent surged towards Ye Fan, and the temperature in the stadium instantly dropped to freezing point.

The warriors from other sects who were watching nearby also immediately shrank to a corner, fearing that they would be involved in this dispute and lead to death.

At this moment, three more old men came together.

The three of them are about sixty years old, with white beard and hair. Their robes are different from those of ordinary disciples. The corners of their clothes have complicated gold patterns and are of extraordinary texture.

Seeing the three old men appear, Xiang Haoxuan, who was still embedded in the wall, shouted loudly: "Elder Zhu, Elder Ma, Elder Hou, come and save me!"

Hearing this, the three old men looked at the messy scene in the venue, and finally their eyes fell on Ye Fan, their eyes widened angrily, and they yelled:

"Boy, who are you? You dare to act wild in my Taiyi sect. Are you tired of living?"

"Nie Zhan, don't underestimate the world's heroes just because you think you have learned some skills! In my Taiyi Sect, you hurt the elders and disciples of my sect, which is a heinous crime that cannot be pardoned. Don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

"That's right! If the leader is here, he can easily kill you with just one move. If you don't kneel down quickly and admit your mistake, you might still have a chance of survival!"



The three elders are all half-step masters, and their words contain their own supreme will, which turns into invisible spiritual attacks.

If he were an ordinary person, under this pressure, he would have been so frightened that his liver and gallbladder would burst and his knees would tremble.

But Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something, his expression was strange, a joking smile appeared on his face, and he said narrowly:

"Zhu (pig), horse, and hou (monkey)! Haha... add a monk and a monk, and you can make a five-person team to learn from the West and shoot "Journey to the West" directly!"

As soon as these words came out, the three elders were stunned for a moment. It took more than ten seconds before they realized that Ye Fan was joking about their last names.

For a moment, anger surged in their chests, their hair stood on end, and there were flames burning in their eyes.

Elder Ma, who was standing in the middle, turned to the two people around him and said, "Junior brother Zhu and junior brother Hou, this beast is very powerful. The three of us will join forces to kill him here!"

"Of course it is!" The other two nodded.

Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said: "Haha... Your Taiyi sect, if you don't claim to be a famous and upright sect, how could you do such a despicable act of bullying the small by bullying the small and outnumbering the outnumbered? If this matter spreads,

I’m afraid it will make the entire Jiangnan martial arts world laugh!”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three elders were a little ugly.

The warriors from other sects in the corner also began to whisper.

In terms of age, these three Taiyi Sect elders combined are probably nearly 200 years old.

If they teamed up to besiege Ye Fan, it would be unjustifiable and despised.

But at this time, Elder Ma's eyes turned stern and he said sternly: "What a sharp-tongued brat! Do you think that you can pour dirty water on our Taiyi Sect? The pure ones will be cleansed by themselves, and the dirty ones will be cleansed by themselves.

Justice, right and wrong, lies in the heart of the people! When dealing with a cruel and vicious person like you, there is no need to talk about moral principles!"

"That's right!"
To be continued...
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