In the Long family mansion, Ye Fan wielded his sword and fought fiercely with the sword god in the painting. The deafening sound of gold and iron fighting resounded throughout the world.
The sword light flashes and is dazzling.
The sword energy surged and shot straight into the sky.
The sword is so powerful that it can destroy everything.
The mystery of "The Art of Creation of All Heavens" is vividly displayed at this moment.
Ye Fan activates the nine major acupoints on his head to activate the sword of wisdom. It can be said that they are a perfect combination, complementing each other and achieving a perfect fusion.
Even Mr. Wei didn't expect this.
After all, when Wei Lao mastered the Sword of Wisdom, he was already at the peak of the Golden Core, and was only one step away from the realm of Nascent Soul, so he would not be exhausted of his talents.
Ye Fan found this method by accident, which can be said to be a genius.
But now, Ye Fan seems to regard the sword god in the painting as his own sharpening stone, constantly sharpening the sword of wisdom that he has just mastered.
The originally terrifying and domineering supreme sword energy became a boost in his eyes to enhance his strength.
An opponent with a superb swordsmanship who would never have a chance to fight with him on weekdays has now become a free coolie feeding Ye Fan his moves. How could he miss such an opportunity?
As time goes by, Ye Fan becomes more and more courageous in fighting, and his understanding of "wisdom sword breaks all laws" becomes deeper and deeper, reaching the level of Xiaocheng.
"Take charge of the stars and ride on the wind and clouds!"
"The sword in your hand shines like a dragon!"
"I am free to put an end to my grudges!"
Ye Fan sang loudly and swung his sword forward. He swung the sword faster and faster, and his steps became faster and faster. Soon he came to the "Sword God and Demon Picture".
In his eyes, the sword god in the painting was no longer as unstoppable as before, but instead became a well-matched opponent.
In a sense, Ye Fan is even better.
In the distance, Long Zhengling was completely confused and couldn't believe his eyes.
He never imagined that the legendary sword God Sword Wuya would not only be unable to do anything to Ye Fan, but would also be suppressed and beaten by Ye Fan.
It’s incredible!
If this scene spreads out, I am afraid it will shock the entire Hidden World Sect.
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Another stick of incense has passed. From the first sword to the present, the sword god in the painting has struck a total of ninety-nine swords.
Each sword energy contains a completely different will, some are domineering and unparalleled, some are restrained, some are as bright as stars, and some are as chilling as autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves...
However, these sword energies were all broken by Ye Fan.
Finally, the sword god in the painting thrust out the hundredth sword, which seemed to be the fusion of all previous sword techniques.
Wan Jian returns to the clan!
And Ye Fan's brain was like the most sophisticated supercomputer, operating crazily.
Although this sword is stunning, it is not without flaws after all.
In the midst of the lightning and stone fire, Ye Fan's swords were united, his mind was not distracted, and a natural smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, just like Buddha holding a flower, smiling, and swinging the Thunder Tribulation Sword to strike forward.
"Stab it!"
The sword energy of the Thunder Tribulation Sword is like a rainbow, cutting through space and tearing the sky. When the sword energy of the sword god in the painting touches it, it is instantly split into two pieces and turned into nothing.
This is not because Ye Fan is stronger than the Sword God in terms of strength, but because the weakest flaw in the sword moves has been broken. It is like being the first to kill the enemy's commander in a battle between two armies, and the army will naturally defeat itself.
However this is not the end.
The sword energy that Ye Fan swung spread all the way forward, slashing at the "Sword God and Demon Picture".
"Stab it!"
A crisp tearing sound sounded.
This painting, which could buy the entire Yanjing City, turned into powder under the sword's energy, and the sword god in the painting also disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, Long Zhengling's heart was almost bleeding.
You must know that this painting is the treasure of the Long family. It is extremely precious. Even the spiritual weapons in the hidden sect cannot compare with it.
Who would have known that today, this priceless treasure would be destroyed by Ye Fan.
For a moment, Long Zhengling's heart surged with overwhelming anger, but apart from anger, what was more intense was fear - fear that penetrated deep into his bones.
At first, although he had heard of Ye Fan's reputation, he didn't take Ye Fan seriously at all.
In his opinion, no matter how powerful Ye Fan is, he is still just a young junior with limited training time, so what kind of trouble can he cause?
However, first the Six-fingered Piano Demon died in Ye Fan's hands, and then he used the paper man soul-stealing technique, but was counterattacked.
At that time, he also suspected that there was some expert escorting Ye Fan around him, but now it seems that it was the magical power used by Ye Fan.
As a last resort, Long Zhengling sacrificed this "Picture of the Sword God and Demons". He thought it was foolproof, but in the end, Ye Fan used his towering sword skills to overwhelm the Sword God.
Now, even though Ye Fan's body was covered in bruises and stained red with blood, his terrifying fighting power was enough to wipe out the Long family.
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At this moment, Ye Fan turned his head, his sharp gaze was like a sharp blade, stabbing Long Zhengling from a distance.
"Stab it!"
In the air, there were invisible electric sparks flickering.
Long Zhengling's whole body was shaken violently, as if he had been shocked by electricity, as if his energy had been locked by some terrifying beast, the hairs all over his body stood up, and he was as silent as a chill.
At this moment, Ye Fan was like a demon god who came from ancient times, dominating the whole world and no one could stop him.
Long Zhengling himself was a strong man in the heavenly realm, but now he was too scared to move. He had a strong feeling that if he acted rashly, Ye Fan would be able to kill him with just a thought.
Life and death, all in one thought.
"Master Long, you said before that as long as I dared to look at this painting, not only would you hand over Mengyao, but you would also kill or cut her into pieces as I pleased! Now... this painting is ruined, it's your turn to fulfill your promise.
It's time!" Ye Fan said coldly.
Hearing this, Long Zhengling's face turned uglier than if he had eaten shit.
He is the head of the No. 1 family in Yanjing and a strong man in the heavenly realm. Even the No. 1 leader must be polite when meeting him and not dare to neglect him.
Now a young boy under twenty dared to shout at him, but no matter how angry he was, he could only swallow his anger.
You are a swordsman and I am a fish and meat!
After hearing the thunder of the infinite chaotic divine thunder, Long Zhengling's soul was damaged, his vitality was severely damaged, and he could only use 30% of his strength.
Although there are many masters in the Long family, there is still a long way to go before they can become enemies with Ye Fan.
At this moment, the Kong family is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. They have no power to fight back and can only choose to surrender.
Just when Long Zhengling was about to surrender, a deafening thunder suddenly came from the eastern sky.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."
Immediately, a bolt of purple lightning ripped through the sky like an angry dragon, carrying a devastating force and sweeping toward the valley where the Long family mansion was located. It was so fast that it could reach thousands of meters in an instant.
For a moment, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the void shattered, and the vitality of heaven and earth violently rioted.
Even from a long distance, one can feel the horror within it, as if just touching that thunder will turn it into ashes, turn into powder, and leave no bones.
"Huh? Five Elements Hunyuan Divine Thunder?"
Mr. Wei let out a sigh and said: "Xiaofan, be careful! The strength of this person is very strong!"
Someone coming?
Ye Fan originally thought it was just a thunderbolt, but now listening to Mr. Wei, could it be that some powerful man summoned a magical power?
Ye Fan knows that there are many different fires, water, and thunder in this world, but this is the first time he has seen this kind of thunder. It contains five completely different elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, combined in a unique way.
Complementing each other, the power is countless times stronger than ordinary thunder.
His sword of wisdom can break through all kinds of magic, but this thunderbolt is not a move, so he can't find a flaw at all.
When Thunder was only a hundred meters away from the field, Ye Fan looked up and was surprised to find a tall and unruly figure standing proudly above Thunder.
Coming through thunder!
This way of appearing is so shocking that it is no different from the gods above the nine heavens.
In Taoism, Lei Fa is the "head of all methods".
Even many powerful people in the heavenly realm may not be able to understand the mystery of thunder.
But now, this person actually regards the thunder as his own vehicle. This method of controlling thunder is the only one that Ye Fan has ever seen in his life. It is incredibly powerful!
If in ancient times, ordinary people would definitely kneel down on the spot and shout for the gods to descend to earth when they saw this scene.
In this person, Ye Fan felt the boiling murderous intent.
Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come!
