The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife is a spiritual attack taught by Beichen Immortal Master Wei Lao, which kills people invisible.
But now, time and space are frozen.
In the still world, only this invisible blade sank into the sea of consciousness between Zhuo Wangsun's brows with a "swish".
"Pfft!"
In an instant, Zhuo Wangsun, who had been arrogant and arrogant just now, was shaken all over and spat out a large mouthful of bright red blood, as if he had been tortured by thousands of arrows piercing his heart.
Immediately, the sword energy of the fast sword he had just chopped had reached the tip of Ye Fan's nose, but due to the weakness of the follow-up, it quickly disintegrated and disappeared.
“Kick, kick, kick, kick!!!”
Zhuo Wangsun took seventeen or eight steps back in succession, and finally collapsed on the ground, his face pale, breathless, and dying, as if he had half stepped into the gate of hell.
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, you could hear a pin drop, and it was deathly quiet.
The passers-by who were watching from a distance were all dumbfounded and could not believe their eyes.
The scene that happened before them had an unprecedented visual impact on them.
This... is really incredible!
In the eyes of others, Ye Fan clearly stood there, motionless. As a result, Zhuo Wangsun himself suffered heavy injuries.
Could Ye Fan really stare him to death with his eyes?
"Divine consciousness attack! It's actually a divine consciousness attack?!"
Miss Yun's beautiful eyes showed surprise, and her heart also stirred up waves.
Although the spiritual energy of the Fire Spirit Star is several times that of the Earth, it is a low-level plane after all. Most of the monks' cultivation methods are very simple, mainly relying on tempering the physical body or practicing weapons.
Therefore, even in the Fire Spirit Star, most monks are not good at using spiritual consciousness. Only some top sects that have been passed down for thousands of years can delve into it.
As for the monks who are good at spiritual attacks, there are even fewer of them, but every one of them is one of the best geniuses, and given time, they will definitely shine brightly.
Before, Miss Yun thought that Ye Fan was just talking nonsense.
But looking at it this way, although Ye Fan is arrogant, he has the capital to be proud of himself.
In the same way, what a weak person says is a big deal, but when a strong person says it, it is just right.
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On the other side, Ye Fan was equally surprised.
He originally thought that he could easily kill Zhuo Wangsun by using the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.
However, now, although Zhuo Wangsun was severely injured and lost his combat effectiveness, he was not dead and was still lingering.
"Mr. Wei, can it be that with my current strength, I still can't kill a late-stage Jindan monk?" Ye Fan asked secretly in his heart.
If other people heard this, they would probably be shocked.
A mere monk in the early stage of the Golden Core actually threatened to cross the border and kill the monks in the late stage of the Golden Core.
However, although Ye Fan's realm is only in the early stage of Jindan, his combat effectiveness cannot be measured by common sense.
What he has condensed is the Immortal Golden Pill, and there are not many such peerless geniuses in the world.
Not long ago, even the leader of the Zoroastrian Cult at the peak of the Golden Core died at his hands.
"Although Zhuo Wangsun's realm is not high, his family background is extraordinary. He should have some kind of protective weapon on his body to defend himself against spiritual attacks! Moreover, even if this kind of young monk in the world of immortality does not know how to attack with his spiritual consciousness, he can still use it when practicing.
He can train his spiritual consciousness, and in terms of the strength of his spiritual consciousness, it is far better than the warriors on earth!" Mr. Wei explained.
Ye Fan heard this and nodded.
Think about it, if the monks on the Fire Spirit Star have spiritual consciousness as fragile as a piece of tissue paper, wouldn't he be able to sweep through and invincible with the help of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife?
This is of course impossible!
In fact, Ye Fan severely injured Zhuo Wangsun with one blow, which is already unbelievable to outsiders.
With such strength, he is by no means an unknown person, he can at least be ranked in the top 20 of the list of outstanding people.
"Ho ho ho!"
At this moment, Zhuo Wangsun let out a hysterical roar.
At this moment, his face was ferocious, his facial features were distorted, and he glared at Ye Fan fiercely. Although he had lost the ability to fight again, the hatred in his eyes not only did not dissipate, but reached an unprecedented peak. He wanted to eat Ye Fan alive and cut him with a thousand cuts.
cut.
He is the young Marquis of Wuyang Marquis, a genius in the family of outstanding men. He has always been the only one who stepped on others. How could he have ever been humiliated like this?
What's more important is that Miss Yun can see clearly how embarrassed she is...
"You brat, I swear, I will never let you go. I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow!" Zhuo Wangsun threatened fiercely.
"Hmph... You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die!"
Ye Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, locking onto Zhuo Wangsun's aura.
Cut the weeds without removing the roots, but they will grow again when the spring breeze blows!
Now that the conflict has been established, there is no room for maneuver. Even if he raises his hand now, Zhuo Wangsun will not settle the matter afterwards.
Rather than passively defending, it is better to nip the danger in the bud.
Of course, killing Zhuo Wangsun will definitely offend the Wuyang Marquis Mansion, but in Ye Fan's eyes, a mere Wuyang Marquis is nothing at all.
"not good!"
Feeling Ye Fan's fierce murderous intent, Zhuo Wangsun's pupils shrank suddenly, his spine went cold, he smelled the strong breath of death, and had a strong premonition in his heart——
Ye Fan would really take action and kill himself in full view of everyone.
Zhuo Wangsun, who was severely injured, had no power to fight back and could only shout to Kong Fei who was not far away:
"Brother Kong, save me!"
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Strictly speaking, Kong Fei and Zhuo Wangsun have no friendship, they are just casual acquaintances.
But since Zhuo Wang and Sun Yat-sen have asked for help, if he refuses to save him, and Marquis Wu Yang investigates him afterwards, even if he has the Juechen Sword Sect as his backer, it will not be easy to explain.
"昘!"
At the critical moment, Kong Fei pulled out a gleaming silver scimitar from his waist, and the white light like a horse streaked across the sky, tearing the sky apart.
The scimitar in his hand is like a crescent moon, with a white handle and a polished silver blade. The surface of the back of the blade is decorated with dots, and the handle is tied with a red ribbon. The moment the sword is drawn out, there is a high-pitched sound.
It screamed, as if some terrifying beast had come to life.
"The wrathful sword roars in the wind!"
Kong Fei shouted loudly, and fierce evil energy erupted from his scimitar.
Even from a long distance away, those watching from a distance had the illusion that their throats had been cut open by a sharp blade, and their lives were being harvested by this terrifying scimitar.
Kong Fei came from the Juechen Sword Sect and was a close disciple of the sect leader. His swordsmanship had reached a state of perfection, and his ranking in the celebrity tree was even higher than that of Zhuo Wangsun.
When Ye Fan and Zhuo Wangsun were fighting just now, he showed a mysterious and unpredictable spiritual attack, which made Kong Fei not dare to neglect, and he used his strongest killing move as soon as he came up.
Moreover, Kong Fei has full confidence in himself.
Although monks who specialize in spiritual consciousness are powerful, they also have fatal weaknesses.
First, physical training is often ignored, and the melee combat ability is very weak.
Secondly, after launching a powerful spiritual attack, you will enter a "fatigue period" and you must rest for a period of time. This "fatigue period" can last from a few days to a few minutes.
Now, it was less than a minute before Ye Fan launched his offensive. Kong Fei was sure that he would not be able to use his magical power again, so he was naturally full of confidence.
Looking at the majestic scimitar, Ye Fan's expression did not change, he was calm as usual and said calmly:
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and pressed it slightly into the void in front of him, as if he was swatting a fly.
"Boom!"
Immediately, the sky within a hundred meters radius darkened.
A giant palm like a mountain descended from the sky with the power to suppress all things.
"How... how is it possible?!"
Kong Fei looked up at the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun. His face was pale and horrified, and his vest was completely soaked with cold sweat.
He never expected that Ye Fan not only did not enter the "fatigue period", but also mastered such powerful and domineering combat skills.
This giant palm covering the sky from top to bottom made him feel a strong death threat, almost suffocating him. He wanted to escape but it was too late.
"boom!"
The next moment, the giant palm that covered the sky struck him hard, causing the earth to shake and thousands of cracks to appear.
Some of the weaker bystanders in the distance were so shocked that they staggered and fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.
It took more than half a minute, and when the dust cleared, everyone could see clearly——
Kong Fei's body was forced into the ground, like a nail driven into a wooden board. Only one head was exposed, but it was completely covered in blood. It was too miserable to look at.
And the scimitar was naturally shattered inch by inch by the bombardment.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, other passers-by gasped and looked at Mark with disbelief, which was a little less contemptuous than before, but turned into deep awe and fear.
With just two moves, he instantly killed the geniuses ranked 93 and 94 on the Talent List, and it didn't look like he had to use all his strength at all. It was as easy as swatting two flies to death.
