Chapter 1480 Breaking the grievances with one sword!
The angry sword slaughters all living beings!
This is the fourth move of "Seven Swords of Beichen".
Enemy the multitude with the few, defeat the many with the few.
With one sword shot, all life will be destroyed.
At the border of Huolingxing, Qian and Ning, Ye Fan used this sword to kill all three thousand iron pagoda cavalry from Ning.
But now, Ye Fan has broken through to the realm of Yuanying, and his strength has been greatly improved. The sharpness of this sword is even more unparalleled, and his elegance is peerless.
"Whoosh!"
A sword light that is difficult to describe in words suddenly appeared, as if it could pierce the sky and penetrate the earth, causing gods and demons to disappear into thin air.
The sword light swept across, like a waterfall falling from the sky, stunning and shocking the years.
At this moment, Ye Fan and the sword in his hand became one.
Ye Fan, I am the only one who respects me.
The angry sword can destroy everything.
The sword intent of annihilation spreads out, containing the will to slaughter all living beings.
One sword light chills nineteen continents!
Not only the arena, but the entire valley was illuminated. Everyone felt dazzled and their hearts were extremely shocked.
"What a terrifying sword intent!"
In their sight, both Nie Sen and Ye Fan had disappeared, leaving only this dazzling angry sword, which bloomed with a brilliance more dazzling than the stars, making the sky and the earth eclipse, and the sun and the moon became dull.
Although there are tens of thousands of outer court disciples in the valley, they don’t know what kind of magical power Ye Fan has displayed, but they have a strong premonition——
This sword seems to be more domineering and powerful than the supreme magical power in the inner courtyard of Yunhai Xianmen!
This is the edge and power that only heaven-level magical powers can have!
"Click! Click! Click..."
A series of shattering sounds were heard, one after another.
The tens of thousands of swords summoned by Nie Sen before using the "Dayan Sword Art" were instantly shattered by the sword light of the angry sword, as if a grand fireworks were set off in the sky.
"This...how is this possible?!"
Nie Sen's eyes almost popped out, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
He never imagined that he had already used his trump card and was still vulnerable to Ye Fan.
It wasn't until this moment that he understood why Ye Fan was so arrogant. It turned out that he had huge capital and confidence.
And I am an ignorant and humble wretch!
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, the wrathful sword struck at him with the will to slaughter all living beings.
Nie Sen was immediately frightened out of his mind, feeling like he was on the verge of death, and subconsciously wanted to run away.
However, the speed of the sword light was so fast that it even surpassed his thinking.
…
After a while, peace returned to heaven and earth.
On the stage, Nie Sen and Ye Fan stood quietly, motionless.
Ye Fan held the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand and still maintained the posture of drawing the sword.
Nie Sen's right arm dropped, and the sword in his hand was hanging on the ground.
This weird atmosphere is extremely depressing.
"Who wins? Who loses?"
Everyone in the audience held their breath and were extremely curious, waiting for the final result.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of cracking silk. Although it was very slight, it seemed particularly abrupt in the silence.
The source of the sound came from Nie Sen.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Everyone turned their heads and countless eyes focused on him.
Under the spotlight, a scarlet bloodstain appeared on Nie Sen's neck.
"Crash!"
Immediately, hot blood spurted out from the incision, instantly dyeing the body red and spreading to the ground.
After a few seconds, Nie Sen's burly body fell to the ground, his life disappearing.
The eldest son of the Nie family, a man who transformed into a powerful person, one of the top 100 geniuses in the outer courtyard...
Die like this!
At the same time, Ye Fan put his sword into its sheath, and his body was not stained by dust. He was like a peerless sword god who could kill powerful enemies with just a thought.
In the valley, everyone who witnessed this duel was deeply shocked by that magnificent sword.
In fact, before the life and death battle began, no one was optimistic about Ye Fan.
After all, Nie Sen has a god-transforming monk, and Ye Fan has just entered the Nascent Soul stage. The gap in realm between the two is really too big, and it definitely cannot be bridged by magical powers.
But Ye Fan used practical actions to slap everyone present in the face.
The most shocking person was undoubtedly the referee of this competition, Elder Yang.
Elder Yang is a cultivator of the Nine Transformation Gods. His vision is unparalleled, but even with his strength, he has not been able to decipher the mystery of Ye Fan's sword.
How could this not surprise him?
Moreover, the so-called cross-border operations in the world of immortality mostly refer to crossing small realms.
For example, the early stage of Yuanying versus the middle stage of Yuanying, the late stage of Yuanying versus the peak of Yuanying!
As for the peak of Nascent Soul, it is even more difficult to defeat the Transformation God, because this is a huge gap in realm and almost impossible to overcome.
Just like the most powerful mouse, it is impossible to kill a lion. The difference between the two is fundamental.
But now, Ye Fan defeated Nie Sen, who had transformed into a god, at the early stage of Nascent Soul. This feat was too amazing.
Even the current Taoist disciple of the Yunhai Immortal Sect had never had such a strong combat power in the early stages of Nascent Soul!
Suddenly, Elder Yang felt ecstatic in his heart and felt that a new star was rising.
You know, the lower the level of Ye Fan's heart, it means that he still has huge room for growth.
Just imagine, when he reaches the realm of becoming a god, how terrifying it would be if he could fight across a large realm?
…
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan quickly walked up to Nie Sen, leaned over and took away Nie Sen's storage ring.
Ye Fan thought about it and realized that there were more than a dozen spiritual weapons inside, most of which were earth-level and extremely precious. Any one of them would fetch a sky-high price at an auction.
In addition, there are more than a thousand black black stones, which is much more than Nie Zheng's.
The two Nie brothers were like little boys who spread their wealth, making Ye Fan a millionaire all of a sudden.
in the crowd.
Nie Zheng looked at the scene of his eldest brother's tragic death, trembling all over and scared out of his mind.
But now, all the anger in his heart was extinguished, leaving only fear, fear deep in his bones.
In fact, Nie Sen died because of him, but now even if he borrowed a hundred courage, he would not dare to seek revenge on Ye Fan.
The weak eat the strong, this is the most fundamental law in the world of immortality.
In shock, Nie Zheng turned around quickly and wanted to leave.
"Whoosh!"
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Fan flashed and appeared in front of him like a ghost.
"Nie Zheng, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Why don't you collect your brother's body?" Ye Fan asked coldly.
"this……"
Upon hearing this, Nie Zheng fell into hesitation.
Although he was scared to death, if he left like this, he would probably be called "heartless, unfaithful and unfilial" and would be stabbed in the spine for the rest of his life, and he would not be able to explain to the Nie family afterwards.
On the other hand, after all, killing is prohibited in Yunhai Xianmen, and there are so many witnesses in the venue. If Ye Fan wants to "discuss" with him, he will probably kneel down and pretend to be a coward.
Compared with life, so-called dignity is worthless.
Thinking of this, Nie Zheng plucked up the courage, walked onto the stage of life and death, and carefully picked up his elder brother's body.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's voice sounded behind him again:
"Nie Zheng, let's do it. Let's fight to the death!"
"What?" Nie Zheng's face changed drastically, and he quickly turned around and explained: "Hey... don't talk nonsense, I didn't agree to fight to the death with you!"
"But now you are standing on the stage of life and death!"
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth raised slightly, outlining a cruel arc, and continued: "Once on the stage of life and death, regardless of life or death, the fight will not stop! The grudge between us should be settled!"
"You...you deceived me?!"
Nie Zheng was angry and frightened. He was trembling with fear and almost collapsed to the ground.
"Humph!" Ye Fan sneered: "From the beginning, you were seeking your own death, and you are the one who brought it to your current end!"
"Please, don't kill me! If my brother dies, I will be the first heir to the Nie family. I can redeem myself! One hundred earth-level spiritual weapons, plus ten thousand black black stones, will it be enough?
?!" Nie Zheng offered an astonishing price.
"I'm sorry! If your eldest brother hadn't slapped my brother, we might still be able to talk! But now, even if you give me 100 million black black stones, there is no need to negotiate!" Ye Fan said firmly.
Hearing these words, Dugu Xin in the audience felt a warm current surge in his heart, wishing he could swear to be loyal to Ye Fan for the rest of his life.
"No! I don't want to die..." Nie Zheng let out a shrill scream and ran away from the ring.
"Stab it!"
The sword light flashed past, and the sword penetrated the heart, settling the grudge.
