Chapter 150 Breaking the Divine Weapon with One Hand!
Hearing these words, Xie Chongyang's pupils shrank suddenly. He was stunned for a moment, and his whole body froze as if he was petrified. He couldn't believe his ears.
After he came to his senses, his eyes showed overwhelming anger again.
For a moment, his hair stood on end, the veins on his forehead throbbed, his eyes were like bells, and blood surged all over his body.
"Stand still and let you chop!"
Ye Fan's words were so crazy that Xie Chongyang seemed to be greatly insulted.
On the other side, Yu Zihong and others were also extremely surprised. They never expected that Ye Fan would say such a thing.
At this time, Xie Chongyang looked at Ye Fan fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him alive, and gritted his teeth and said:
"You brat, do you really mean what you say?!"
"Why are you lying to me? Just attack me. If I dodge, I will lose today!" Ye Fan said confidently.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
When Xie Chongyang heard this, he smiled instead of angry, and looked at Ye Fan with extremely cold eyes.
In his opinion, Ye Fan's greatest advantage is his ghostly movement.
But now, Ye Fan is so confident that trying to physically attack his Red Sun Sword is tantamount to seeking death!
"Boy, this is what you said. Even if you die by my sword, you can't blame me!"
As he spoke, Xie Chongyang tightly held the Red Sun Sword in his hand, no longer holding anything back. The internal energy in his Dantian surged out like the Yangtze River bursting its banks, all condensed in this sword.
He knew that he could no longer delay. If he wanted to defeat Ye Fan in front of him, success or failure depended on this.
He has confidence in himself. The Red Sun Sword is made from the essence of spiritual fire and refined from thousands of years of black iron. Even if it is not as good as the top magic weapon, it is still a rare magic weapon that can blow your hair away!
As long as he relied on the sharpness of the Red Sun Sword, not to mention just Ye Fan, even the martial arts master would not dare to use his physical body to resist the next move, and he would be killed on the spot!
He wants to use Mark's blood to wash away his humiliation!
"Nine Yang Sword Technique - Sun Yao!"
Xie Chongyang roared at the top of his lungs.
Immediately afterwards, the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred meters seemed to be drained out in an instant, turning into invisible long dragons of vitality, rushing towards Xie Chongyang's body like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.
The scorching heat wave spread, sparks set off a prairie fire, sweeping in all directions, and the situation changed color.
A dazzling brilliance suddenly erupted from the Red Sun Sword, just like recreating the sun, blinding people for a while and making it difficult to look directly.
This move of Sun Yao is the most powerful special move created by Xie Chongyang, and it has unparalleled power.
At this moment, he seemed to be holding the red sun in his hand, like a god. The muscles all over his body were bulging so high that his samurai uniform was torn open, revealing his body that was made of copper and iron. Every muscle was filled with explosive energy. the power of.
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"not good!"
Yu Wenxing, who had been hiding in the corner watching the battle, suddenly changed his face and let out a exclamation.
You know, this banquet hall is on the second floor of the hotel.
He could feel the power of "Sunlight". If it exploded completely, it would be equivalent to a large amount of TNT explosives. I am afraid that the entire hotel would collapse, and the mortal body would not be able to withstand it.
Not only him, but Yu Zihong and Song Wanqing were also pale and their livers and gallbladders were about to burst. They never expected that this "Sunlight" move would be so terrifying!
The three people only felt that the threat of death was close at hand, and subconsciously wanted to escape from the banquet hall, but in the end they were a step too late.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, Xie Chongyang finally gathered his strength, and the fierce sword intent came out of his body and shot straight into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have integrated his entire martial arts will into this sword, blasting out a tunnel of death in mid-air!
"Boom!"
The overflowing energy seemed to turn into an invisible big hand, pinning Yu Zihong and the others to the ground, unable to move at all.
There were large-scale cracks in the surrounding walls, and the mountains were shaking.
"Boy, go to hell!"
Xie Chongyang held the sword in both hands, and there was a domineering and unparalleled aura on his body, as if even if there was a ten-thousand-meter-high mountain in front of him, he could split it with one sword.
However, facing this terrifying sword, Ye Fan still looked calm and unfazed.
Then, under the horrified gazes of everyone, he slowly stretched out his right hand and pinched the Red Sun Sword between his index and middle fingers.
The slender and long fingers formed a sharp contrast with the sharp Chiyang Sword.
"Zheng!"
The next moment, the scene that Xie Chongyang expected, with his fingers broken at the base and blood splattered on the spot, did not appear. Instead, a sound of gold and iron was heard.
Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene happened in the venue——
Ye Fan simply used two fingers to clamp the Chiyang Sword lightly.
The unstoppable special move "Sun Yao" seemed to have no time to explode and was about to be extinguished by Ye Fan.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, Yu Zihong and the other three took a breath of air, dumbfounded, and opened their mouths wide enough to swallow their own fists, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.
Although Yu Zihong knew that Ye Fan was a real master, Xie Chongyang was still at the half-level master level. He tried his best with his sword but did not cause any harm to Ye Fan. This was so shocking!
At this time, the most surprised person was Xie Chongyang!
The Chiyang Sword in his hand, as long as he advances three inches further, it will pierce Ye Fan's chest and kill him!
But such a small distance is like a huge gap to him, and it is difficult to move forward!
His eyes were about to burst, and his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, dripping down his face to the ground.
No matter how he stimulated the internal energy in his Dantian, it was like nothing happened, without any effect.
For a time, he was caught in a dilemma!
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"No! Impossible!"
Looking at Ye Fan who was so close, Xie Chongyang, who was in desperate situation, roared at the top of his lungs like a trapped animal:
"What on earth is going on? Even a strong master who practices foreign martial arts and is famous for his physical strength cannot forcefully take on this 'Sun Yao' move without getting hurt! Boy, who are you?
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His tone was full of disbelief.
In his understanding, even the magical body-protecting skills of outsiders such as the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt, if practiced to the extreme, can cut a white mark with a knife and stab a white spot with a spear, which is extremely powerful.
But it is still impossible to catch this sword with just the power of two fingers!
But at this moment, Ye Fan did it without any effort.
This weird scene almost reached the peak of his worldview.
Seeing Xie Chongyang's extremely surprised look, Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlined a joking smile, and said lightly:
"Xie Chongyang, I have already said that you are just a frog in the well, how can you imagine my strength?"
Ye Fan's voice was sonorous, powerful and resounding, piercing Xie Chongyang's heart like a sharp sword.
Now that he has achieved a small level of "Celestial Hegemony", even if he does not use the Golden Light Divine Armor, with the power of Xuanwu, there is no possibility of injury unless he encounters a strong person in the master realm!
The next moment, Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and the inner energy in his Dantian surged to his fingertips like a volcanic eruption, completely exploding.
"boom!"
Xie Chongyang felt that there was suddenly a majestic and powerful force coming from the Chiyang Sword, which was impossible to stop.
The mouth of his sword shook violently, and red blood spattered.
For a swordsman, the sword is an extension of his body, like an arm that guides his body, and his mind is connected. But now, he can hardly hold the Chiyang Sword in his hand.
It was only then that Xie Chongyang truly realized that Ye Fan's strength far exceeded his imagination. It was an absolute crushing!
How can it be?
How could his inner strength be so strong!
Could it be that... he is really a powerful master who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts?!
Just when Xie Chongyang was frightened, a burst of bright light suddenly burst out from Ye Fan's eyes, and his voice was like a lion roaring: "Break it!"
The next moment, a force that could destroy the heaven and earth was bombarded with abandon on the Red Sun Sword.
In just a moment, dense cracks appeared on the blade of the Red Sun Sword, like a spider web.
Seeing this scene, Xie Chongyang's pupils suddenly shrank into the most dangerous needle-like shape, and he was so frightened that he went crazy.
"Stab it!"
The sound of shattering could be heard endlessly. The Chiyang Sword, which was made of thousand-year-old black iron, was crushed to pieces by Ye Fan with his bare hands and turned into thousands of small fragments.