This wooden sword is naturally the phaseless sword that Ye Fan took out from the forbidden land of the Burial Sword Sea.
At first glance, this is just an ordinary wooden sword. In fact, it is a sacred weapon once used by Yunhai Immortal. It is contaminated with the Immortal's aura and is far sharper, stronger and more domineering than the God Burial Sword.
More importantly, Ye Fan also learned a peerless magical power from the Wuxiang Sword——
No form and no self!
Once this sword is used, it can deprive the enemy of the six senses, making the opponent blind, deaf, dumb, idiot, and even unable to control his own body and unable to think.
Under billions of times the gravity, Ye Fan's sword-drawing speed was not very fast, and could even be described as slow.
"ridiculous!"
Fu Lin had a sarcastic look on his face, he was extremely confident, and he didn't dodge or evade. He looked at Ye Fan like a moth flying into a fire or a worm shaking a tree, full of disdain.
In his opinion, even if he was hit by this wooden sword, he would not be hurt at all.
But he didn't know that blind self-confidence often leads people to fall into an abyss.
"Whoosh!"
Under everyone's attention, the sword light on the wooden sword hit Fu Lin first.
Immediately, Fu Lin entered a very magical state.
For him, all colors, light, sounds, and smells disappeared, and even his consciousness fell into chaos, as if he had become a vegetable, without thoughts and unable to think.
The breath of silence brought by this sword transcends time and space, and is like the most original law in heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
Immediately afterwards, Fu Lin's domain also collapsed.
Ye Fan only felt a sudden lightness on his body, and hundreds of millions of times of gravity disappeared.
"Stab it!"
The Wuxiang Sword was as fast as thunder and stabbed straight into Fu Lin's neck.
To deal with such a master, the state of "no form and no self" would not last long, but it was completely enough for Ye Fan.
Fu Lin still stood there, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
At this moment, the tip of the Wuxiang Sword was only a few inches away from his neck, and the sharp sword energy seemed to tear his skin apart, but he still did not wake up.
"boom!"
At the critical moment, Fu Lin's chest glowed brightly, as if a star was burning.
An ancient mirror emerged out of thin air. The mirror surface was smooth and without any flaws, but it also revealed an epic atmosphere of vicissitudes of life. It seemed to be immortal after thousands of years, and it seemed to be able to illuminate the heavens and the world.
Looking closely, there are many mysterious patterns and totems carved on the ancient mirror, but no one can decipher the meaning. It seems to come from another era.
Even the most ignorant person can tell that this is a rare treasure.
"This is the treasure in the ruins!" Someone immediately exclaimed.
The Ruins is the most terrifying forbidden place on Tianshu Planet. It is rumored that it was a battlefield between gods and demons in ancient times, and there are treasures left over from countless battles in it.
The fragments of the Jidao Emperor's weapon in Ye Fan's hand also came from the ruins.
This ancient mirror is a magic weapon brought from the ruins by a senior of the Fu family. It is as powerful as a heaven-level spiritual weapon. It is now owned by Fu Lin.
The gods have spirits and protect their masters on their own.
Seeing this ancient mirror appear, Fu Kuishan and many members of the Fu family in the distance all breathed a sigh of relief.
Although they didn't know why Fu Lin fell into a coma, as long as this ancient mirror was around, Ye Fan couldn't hurt Fu Lin.
However, the next moment, something incredible happened——
"Crack!"
A shrill shattering sound resounded throughout the world, like a cuckoo crying for blood, making those who heard it sad and those who heard it shed tears.
Looking closely, I saw the wooden sword in Ye Fan's hand, just like cutting tofu, easily cutting through the ancient mirror without any effort.
The ancient mirror was split into two, and the light was instantly extinguished. It no longer had the magic it had before, and was no different from scrap metal.
After piercing the ancient mirror, the wooden sword continued to advance, invincible, and went straight to Huanglong.
At this moment, all the monks in the martial arts arena seemed to have an illusion——
This is no longer an ordinary wooden sword. It seems to have turned into a divine weapon in the hands of the unparalleled god king. It can sweep across the nine heavens, shatter all worlds, and make even the gods and Buddhas in the sky retreat.
…
"what happened?!"
In the distance, Fu Kuishan and others also noticed something strange. They never expected that such a change would happen.
They wanted to take action now, but it was too late and too late.
"昘!"
The tip of the wooden sword pierced Fu Lin's neck. How could a mortal body stop the sharpness of the holy weapon?
Seal the throat with one sword!
A huge blood hole appeared in Fu Lin's throat, blood spurted out, and life was cut off.
At the same time, his consciousness was also wiped out, his body disappeared, and there was no possibility of resurrection.
quiet!
Deathly silence!
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop. Everyone held their breath, not even daring to breathe out. They were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.
What just happened is a long story, but from the moment Ye Fan drew his sword to the moment Fu Lin was wiped out, it only took a few breaths in total.
Tens of thousands of Xuantian Palace disciples, Palace Master Xiao Shoutian, Grand Elder Jiang Ying, and many members of the Fu family were all immersed in unprecedented horror and could not recover for a long time.
A dignified seventh-level God Transformation expert with the ability to control the field. Looking at the entire Tianshu Star, Fu Lin can be regarded as a strong person.
If he leaves the Fu family, he can easily create a third-grade force!
And now...he is dead!
After Ye Fan drew his sword, he didn't even have the power to fight back. He was like fish on a chopping board, and could only be slaughtered by others.
This is simply not a duel, but a naked massacre!
Ye Fan killed him like a chicken and a dog!
"Oh my God! What just happened?"
"Is this an illusion? Someone pinch me!"
"What kind of magic did that kid cast?!"
A series of exclamations came and went, resounding throughout the whole place.
"Seventh brother!!!"
Suddenly, Fu Kuishan erupted with an earth-shaking roar, and his figure shot out, sweeping up a terrifying storm and instantly reaching Fu Lin's body.
"Seventh brother, I'm sorry for you..." Fu Kuishan's eyes were full of tears, both sad and angry.
Everyone in the Fu family was also filled with grief and anger, staring at Ye Fan with vicious eyes.
If eyes can hurt, Ye Fan has been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
At this moment, on the stage.
"thump!"
Fu Jing fell heavily to the ground, most of her body was stained red with blood, she was severely injured, and the green frost sword was broken into pieces.
Cao Yunxi looked at her condescendingly, put the tip of the God Burial Sword against her neck, and said coldly:
"The victory has been decided! You are defeated!"
Fu Jing's face turned pale, and her heart sank to the bottom of her heart.
Feeling the edge of the God Burying Sword, she didn't dare to move a finger.
Even though there were many Fu family masters in the field, Cao Yunxi could kill her a hundred times before the Fu family masters took action.
…
On the other side, Fu Kuishan suddenly turned his head, his hair standing on end, like an angry lion, looking straight at Ye Fan, gritting his teeth and said: "Boy, what kind of sword is in your hand that can kill the seventh brother!"
"I said this is a sacred weapon, do you believe it?" Ye Fan said lightly.
"What?!"
Fu Kuishan's face changed wildly, and an unprecedented look of surprise appeared on his face.
Not only him, but all the monks present were shocked and had huge waves in their hearts.
Holy weapon!
For most monks, the holy artifact is a legendary existence. Let alone owning it, even taking a look at it is a luxury.
Because only the Supreme Immortal can refine holy weapons.
In the Beidou Galaxy for thousands of years, there has been only one Immortal Lord, the Yunhai Immortal Lord.
This means that only the Yunhai Immortal Sect possesses sacred weapons.
Although Ye Fan comes from the Yunhai Immortal Sect, everyone does not think that ordinary disciples like him can possess holy weapons. After all, holy weapons are not big cabbage.
"Bold!" Fu Kuishan shouted loudly, like thunder from the sky: "A mere Nascent Soul cultivator dares to confuse the public with his monstrous words? In the entire Yunhai Immortal Sect, except for the sect leader Qingming True Immortal, not even the Seventh Son of Yunhai is qualified to possess a sacred weapon! You
Do you think we are all idiots?"
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not!" Ye Fan said coldly.
"Presumptuous! Brat, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Kuishan's long hair danced wildly, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted from his body, vast and vast, stretching in all directions and covering the sky.
At this moment, he seemed to be the only master between heaven and earth, with majestic power surging all over his body, as if he could destroy heaven and earth with a single blow.