Chapter 1532 In front of me, you can't even draw a sword!
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Seeing Ye Fan's actions, Hou Ming was angry and angry, as if he had been greatly humiliated.
He has absolute confidence in himself. This stick can easily break mountains, let alone a mere Nascent Soul cultivator.
At the same time, the disciples from the outer courtyard who were watching were all dumbfounded.
They never expected that Ye Fan would not use his spiritual weapon to fight, but would resist this domineering stick with his bare hands.
Moreover, this punch is not some mysterious move, it is just the most ordinary punch, relying entirely on the strength of the physical body.
If there was no accident, Ye Fan would definitely be smashed into a pulp.
Under the gaze of everyone, fists and sticks intersect.
"boom!!!"
There was a deafening loud noise, as if tens of thousands of bombs exploded at the same time, and terrifying shock waves surged in all directions, just like a sudden tsunami, with the air waves constantly superimposed and reaching their peak.
Some of the weaker monks in the field were forcefully blown away.
The remaining people could only manage to stand firm by using their inner strength.
However, the next moment, a shocking scene appeared in everyone's sight——
I saw Ye Fan still standing where he was, motionless as a mountain.
On the contrary, Hou Ming flew out like a kite with its strings broken, and the bright red blood flew away, and blood lotuses bloomed in the air.
"How... how is it possible?!"
The many disciples from the outer courtyard who were watching were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded, with expressions on their faces as if they had seen a ghost.
Even Yang Qi was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes and thought he was hallucinating.
…
"thump!"
A few seconds later, Hou Ming flew hundreds of meters and fell heavily to the ground. His arms were devastated by the impact just now, and his flesh and blood were bruised, and his bones were shattered inch by inch.
"Clang!"
Immediately, the collapsing mountain stick also fell beside him.
What is even more unbelievable is that the mountain-collapsing stick was broken into two pieces directly in the middle. It was dim and dull, and the aura of the ancient ferocious beast contained in it was also leaked out.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
For a moment, everyone in the venue looked at Ye Fan, their eyes filled with shock, astonishment and disbelief.
No one could imagine that Ye Fan's seemingly random punch would shatter this earth-level spiritual weapon.
What kind of terrifying brute force must that be?!
But in fact, Ye Fan showed mercy.
With the support of Elder Lian Yunzi, Yang Qi and others can kill without restraint within the sect.
But now Ye Fan has no background power and dare not openly defy the sect's rules, so he only used pure physical strength for this punch.
Even if this is the case, Hou Ming cannot resist.
Ye Fan had just absorbed the power of pure Yang in his spiritual veins, promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and had a breakthrough in his Heavenly Hegemony.
In terms of physical strength alone, he possesses the power of ten dragons.
If the "Art of Creation of All Heavens" is used to open all the nine acupoints in the right arm, the power can soar to the power of a hundred dragons, and Hou Ming can be exploded in an instant, and even the consciousness of Yuanying will be wiped out, and he will die.
can no longer die.
"Ahhhh..."
Hou Ming roared in pain: "Young Master Yang, avenge me!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan turned around first and looked at Yang Qi with eyes as sharp as blades.
"Boom!"
Another strong young man beside Yang Qi suddenly took a step forward, as if he were facing a formidable enemy and was extremely fearful.
"Back off! Lu Chuan, you are no match for him!" Yang Qi ordered.
If someone else had said this, young Kong Wu would only feel that he had been slighted, but the person who spoke was Yang Qi, but he did not dare to get angry and could only take a step back.
A layman can watch the fun, an expert can watch the door!
Yang Qi noticed a small detail. When Ye Fan knocked Hou Ming away just now, the ground at his feet was still flat without any cracks.
This means that Hou Ming's blow with all his strength did not put any pressure on Ye Fan and was completely relieved.
Yang Qi knew that if he were in Ye Fan's position, he wouldn't be able to lift things as lightly as he did.
"Good boy, I think I made a mistake! No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out you have some skills! But -"
Yang Qi changed his subject and continued: "There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world! Don't think that you can do whatever you want in the Yunhai Immortal Sect with some brute force! I am an existence you can't afford to offend!!!"
Yang Qi's words reveal the confidence of a peerless genius.
"Sorry, I don't think so!" Ye Fan shook his head.
If you don’t say anything shocking, you will die!
Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it seemed to hit Yang Qi hard in the face invisibly.
"hiss!"
Many disciples from the outer courtyard around him gasped and looked at Ye Fan like a lunatic. They never expected that Ye Fan would dare to provoke Yang Qi like this.
That’s right!
Ye Fan just defeated Hou Ming, which is indeed something to be proud of, but a small character like Hou Ming cannot be compared with Yang Qi at all.
Yang Qi is a powerful person in the Pure Yang Realm of the Fourth Transformation of God, and he has Elder Lian Yunzi as his backer. Not to mention the disciples of the outer courtyard, not even the disciples of the inner courtyard dare to provoke him.
But now, Ye Fan shows no mercy at all and is really extremely bold.
…
"you!!!"
Yang Qi seemed to have been greatly humiliated and was furious. He glared at Ye Fan fiercely and gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?!"
After saying this, Yang Qi slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the air.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. It was about three feet long and had a unique shape. The sword's jaw was winding like a python, and the hilt was carved with simple totems.
Even if it is hidden in the sheath, this sword exudes an extremely fierce and violent aura, as if it will start killing people once it is taken out of the sheath, which is much more terrifying than the mountain-breaking stick.
Moreover, this aura is very unique. Instead of saying it is a murderous weapon, it is more like some kind of ferocious beast, which is superior to all living beings. Once it wakes up, it will definitely shock the world.
For a time, hundreds of disciples from the outer courtyard present were shrouded in this terrifying aura. Their hands and feet were cold, and their whole bodies were soaked in cold sweat. They were shivering and trembling.
"This... this is the legendary heaven-level spiritual weapon?!" someone exclaimed.
"That's right!"
Yang Qi nodded, his eyes full of pride, and he said proudly: "This sword is called the Soaring Snake Sword. It is a low-grade spiritual weapon of the heavenly level. It was forged by my second grandfather himself! In order to make this sword, my second grandfather personally rushed to a certain place.
In a dangerous forbidden area, I hunted and killed a heaven-level ferocious beast, the Soaring Snake, and injected the Soaring Snake's soul into the sword to serve as the sword spirit! Later, when my second grandfather got a better weapon, he gave this sword to me!
"
After hearing these words, everyone in the venue looked at Yang Qi with envy.
This is a heaven-level spiritual weapon!
Even if it is only a low-grade heaven-level treasure, it is a treasure that can only be refined by the Tribulation Immortal. It is extremely rare and cannot be measured by money.
The troops of many elders in the outer courtyard are far inferior to such swords.
What's more important is that this sword also has a heaven-level ferocious beast as the sword spirit. No wonder it can exert such terrifying oppression on everyone.
In the ancient battlefield before, the powerful Vajra Demonic Ape that Ye Fan encountered was a high-grade earth-level spiritual beast, comparable to a powerful ninth-turn god.
And the heaven-level spiritual beasts are even comparable to the true immortals who transcend the tribulation.
The Soaring Snake is a legendary spiritual beast with two wings that can soar into the clouds and ride on the mist. It is extremely fast and can cross hundreds of millions of miles in an instant and shuttle between the stars.
After having Soaring Snake as the sword spirit, the power of this sword is even more extraordinary and holy.
Yang Qi is holding the Soaring Snake Sword. Unless he encounters a strong person in the realm of the seventh-level god transformation realm, he can instantly kill a monk at the fifth or sixth level of the god-transformation realm with one sword.
However, seeing this magic weapon, Ye Fan remained calm and composed, without any change in expression on his face.
He had just returned from the Divine Weapon Pavilion and had seen many high-grade heavenly weapons.
It's like living among beauties every day, and suddenly seeing a vulgar fan doesn't arouse any interest at all.
What's more... Ye Fan already possesses the top-grade God-Burying Sword, and also obtained the fragments of the Ji Dao Emperor's weapon.
Although this Soaring Snake Sword is extraordinary, it cannot catch his eye.
On the other side, holding the Soaring Snake Sword, Yang Qi's momentum changed, revealing a sense of confidence from the inside out!
"Ye Fan, have you seen this sword? A snake appears, the wind and clouds change, the world is shocked, all ghosts and gods are killed! One sword, just one sword, I can make you die without a burial place!"
"a ha ha ha……"
Ye Fan laughed loudly and said proudly: "This sword is certainly a heaven-level spiritual weapon, but in front of me, you can't even pull it out!"