The demon moon sword flashed with cold light, like an aurora tearing through the darkness.
The speed is faster than thunder.
On the blade, there are densely packed runes engraved on it, which are extremely weird.
Si Han held this sword like a peerless assassin, with all his energy and spirit integrated into it.
This knife left no room for anything, like a sharp saw wheel, trying to cut off Ye Fan's neck.
"Xiaofan, be careful!"
Ruan Hongli shouted quickly.
Among the three heroes in the inner courtyard, the most feared one was not Kou Fei or Tu Hao, but Si Han.
The reason why he is known as the "Demon Sword" is because when he fights with people, his figure looks like a ghost.
It is said that he has practiced a unique movement technique that allows him to blend himself into the air, making no sound, and can easily approach the enemy and inflict a fatal blow.
He has used this killer move to harvest the lives of countless strong men, and it has always worked.
"Boy, accept your fate!"
A smile of victory appeared on Si Han's face, and he was sure of victory.
In this life-and-death battle, Kou Fei was seriously injured by a sword, and Tu Hao was killed by thunder, which proved Ye Fan's strength.
If he could kill Ye Fan, he would be able to make a big splash in front of many elders, and even be directly accepted as a true disciple.
The next moment, just as he expected, Ye Fan was caught off guard and had no time to dodge, and still stood there.
Finally, Yaoyue Knife stabbed Ye Fan in the neck.
But one hundredth of a second later, Si Han's face changed drastically, and the original sinister smile disappeared instantly, replaced by an unconcealable shock.
What...what's going on?
The Yaoyue Sword in his hand did not pierce any entity at all, it just seemed to cut through the air.
"Stab it!"
"Stab it!"
"Stab it!"
Si Han did not believe in evil and stabbed Ye Fan in the neck several times, but the only sound that could be heard in the venue was the sound of breaking through the air.
"Hey...are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, Ye Fan's voice appeared behind him.
Si Han turned around suddenly and saw Ye Fan's mouth raised slightly, looking at him with a joking look.
"No! Impossible!"
Si Han looked incredulous.
Two Ye Fans appeared in the field, with the same aura. Not to mention it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, he could not detect anything strange with his spiritual sense.
"Ho ho ho... boy, no matter what secret technique you use, you will not survive today!"
Si Han roared and charged forward with the Yaoyue Sword.
The sharp blade stabbed the second Ye Fan hard in the lower abdomen.
However, he still seemed to be in the air, without any gains.
"Haha... don't waste your efforts!"
At this time, Ye Fan's voice appeared again a few meters away.
On the stage of life and death, three Ye Fans appeared!
…
Seeing this strange scene, the audience also exploded.
"Oh my god! What kind of magical power is this?"
"If it were an ordinary afterimage clone, it wouldn't be unusual to have a hundred of them! But the aura on this clone is so real that you can't tell the difference at all, and it can be confused with the real one!"
"This kind of magical power is so overbearing!"
The front row seat.
Zhai Xingzi's eyes were as bright as a torch, with a look of approval on his face, and he nodded and said: "The "Transformation" movement technique! Yes, you can comprehend the middle-level divine power at a young age. This talent is on par with that of Taoist Han Xiao!"
As soon as this statement came out, many elders around him were shocked. They did not expect that Zhaixingzi would speak so highly of Mark.
At this moment, the three Ye Fans on the stage of life and death said at the same time: "Si Han, you are deliberately planning a sneak attack, and you are not being disrespectful. You can also take my move!"
As he spoke, Ye Fan flicked his fingers, and dark red flames flew out of his fingertips.
Nine Nether Soul-Eating Flames!
At the auction meeting in Longxiang City, he swallowed fire seeds alive, allowing the Great Wilderness Divine Fire to swallow up the properties of the Nine Nether Soul-Eating Flames, and at the same time, he could activate the fire at will.
"not good!"
Si Han's face changed wildly.
The flame was not large in size, but it brought him an extremely terrifying pressure, and fear spread throughout his heart like vines.
escape!
Must run far away!
Si Han felt fear in his heart and quickly turned around and ran away.
"Crash!"
At this moment, the dark red flames swelled in the wind and swallowed Si Han instantly.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
Sihan's shrill screams resounded throughout the audience, and he felt his soul collapse and disintegrate.
The extreme pain cannot be described in words, it can only be understood through personal experience.
The Nine Nether Soul-Eating Flame mainly targets the burning and torture of souls, causing the enemy's soul to fall into the Nine Nethers and endure the torture of endless hell.
Sihan's screams lasted for several minutes and then stopped suddenly.
Looking from a distance, I saw his body slumped to the ground. It was not burned to ashes, but his eyes turned white and his soul was gone. He was too dead to die.
"Xiaohan!!!"
The head of the Si family was furious, his eyes were red, and he wanted to rush to the stage to avenge his son.
But this is the territory of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, and there are more than a dozen elders present, including Lian Yunzi and Zhai Xingzi, two top powerhouses.
Even if he had a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to make a mistake here.
…
After killing Si Han, Ye Fan had a thought in his mind, and the two clones around him instantly dissipated.
In battle, this "Transformation" movement technique was more useful than he imagined, as it caught people unawares and attacked them unprepared.
And as Ye Fan's strength increases, there are definitely more than three clones that he can transform into.
Ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand...
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan turned around and walked towards Kou Fei, who was lying limp on the ground in the distance.
Despite the protection of the Ten Thousand Beasts Blood Armor, the sword strike just now still caused shock to Kou Fei's internal organs, causing him to suffer serious injuries.
The successive deaths of Tu Hao and Si Han also caused the three strange formations of the sun, moon and stars to collapse without attack.
For a moment, Kou Fei felt that the surging power dissipated like an ebbing tide. He was suddenly knocked back to his original shape and became extremely weak.
Looking at Ye Fan walking towards him, Kou Fei fell into unprecedented despair.
The three of them just joined forces, and with the support of the formation, they were no match for Ye Fan.
Now that he is the only one left, even if he is given a hundred lives, it is probably not enough for Ye Fan to kill him.
"thump!"
Suddenly, Kou Fei's knees weakened, he threw away all his pride and fell to his knees.
"Ye...Junior Brother Ye, you win! I surrender, please...let me live!" Kou Fei begged for mercy with a trembling voice, no longer as arrogant as before, like a bereaved dog.
Shame on you!
What a shame!
In front of countless fellow disciples, elders, and even his own father, he knelt down and begged for mercy.
For Kou Fei, this was the darkest moment in his life.
But compared with life, the so-called dignity is not worth mentioning at all.
There was only one thought left in Kou Fei's mind——
Live, you must live, even if you kneel on the ground and learn how to bark!
Ye Fan looked down condescendingly, with disdain in his eyes, and said coldly: "You proposed the life-and-death battle, don't you know the rules? There is no distinction between life and death, the battle will not stop! Even if you beg for mercy, I won't
Be kind and soft-hearted!”
After saying this, Ye Fan waved the phaseless sword.
"Whoosh!"
A ray of sword light shot out and struck the beast's blood armor. Although it did not penetrate directly, it left a deep sword mark.
Even though he was separated by a layer of armor, Kou Fei could feel the huge force, spurting out blood, and was horrified.
At this moment, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unable to fight back.
If this trend continues, it won't take long for Ye Fan to kill him.
"No! I don't want to die! Dad, save me quickly!!!"
Kou Fei let out a hysterical scream and turned to look at his father's seat in the audience, his eyes full of despair, helplessness, and pleading.
…
"Xiao Fei!"
The head of the Kou family suddenly stood up from his seat, an astonishing power erupted from his body, and his anger surged into the sky.
He didn't want to watch his son being killed, even if he offended the Yunhai Immortal Sect, he would go to the stage of life and death to rescue Kou Fei.
At this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
It’s picking up stars!
Zhaixingzi didn't release any breath, his face was expressionless, and he just stood there quietly.
But at this moment, the head of the Kou family seemed to have been poured cold water on him. He was as silent as a cicada and stood there, unable to even move a finger.
He had a strong premonition that if he acted rashly, he might not even be able to use any magical powers, and his body would be missing.
"The state has national laws, and sects have sect rules! Head of the Kou family, I can understand your eagerness to love your son! But -"
Zhaixingzi changed the subject, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he scolded: "This is the territory of the Yunhai Immortal Sect. If you dare to break the rules, you will be killed without mercy!!!"
Speaking of the last few words, an indescribable aura suddenly erupted from Zhai Xingzi's body, like the might of heaven.
"boom!"
In an instant, the head of the Kou family was shaken all over, as if a sacred mountain of Sumeru was pressing down on him, and his knees were shaking, as if he was about to be forced to his knees.
It wasn't until this moment that he truly understood the horror of picking stars.
Zhaixingzi didn't even need to take action, he could suppress him with just his breath, so that he couldn't even think of fighting back.
Such an existence is probably not much different from the legendary ancient power.
"Senior, I...I know I was wrong!" The head of the Kou family quickly begged for mercy.
The next moment, Zhai Xingzi calmed down his breath and returned to his seat.
The head of the Kou family was breathing heavily, looking frightened, as if he had walked through the gates of hell.
He chose to stand by and watch, his son would undoubtedly die, but it was better than both father and son dying here.
What's more...in addition to Kou Fei, the head of the Kou family also has several sons. Although their strength is not as strong as Kou Fei's, they can become talents in the future if they are slowly cultivated!
In his heart, he had given up on Kou Fei.
…
"Crack!"
At this moment, a harsh cracking sound came from the stage of life and death, shaking the eardrums.
I saw a three-foot-long crack on the piece of beast blood armor, and the blood light on the surface slowly dissipated, becoming dim.
The heaven-level high-grade battle armor, regarded as a heirloom by the Kou family, was reduced to scrap metal after being hacked by the Wuxiang Sword.
"Ahhh!"
Kou Fei was so frightened that he peed his pants and begged crazily: "Junior Brother Ye, ah no - Uncle Ye, ancestor Ye! Please show me your noble hand. From now on, I am willing to work for you!"
Ye Fan shook his head and said coldly: "Kou Fei, you were the one who took the initiative to find trouble in the beginning. At that time, I just taught you a lesson, but you mobilized an army to kill me! You are the one to blame for this end!"
After saying this, Ye Fan drew his sword without hesitation.
The cold light flickered, pointing directly at the heart.
Kou Fei's left chest suddenly bloomed with a blood flower, and the breath of life disappeared crazily.
The aura of the Immortal Lord on the Wuxiang Sword annihilated his consciousness.
So far, Ye Fan has defeated three powerful enemies and won the life and death battle.
From beginning to end, he acted very calmly and showed no joy after winning, as if he had everything under control.
So calm, so powerful, it can only be described in one word——
Invincible!
In the audience, hundreds of thousands of Yunhai Immortal Sect disciples gave out overwhelming cheers:
"Senior Brother Ye is so awesome!"
"Senior Brother Ye is invincible!"
"Senior Brother Ye, do you still need a follower?"
"From today on, Senior Brother Ye is my idol!"
Before, although most people were not optimistic about Ye Fan.
But in the life-and-death battle just now, Ye Fan conquered everyone with his invincible appearance.
Not only does he have an unparalleled talent, but in terms of combat effectiveness, he also stands above millions of people.
After this battle, among the younger generation of Yunhai Xianmen, apart from Taoist Han Xiao, there is probably no one who can be as famous as Ye Fan.
Ruan Hongli waved her Xiaoxiang Fist fiercely, her pretty face flushed, and she was extremely excited, even more excited than when she defeated her opponent.
She turned to look at Madam Fuyao and said excitedly: "Master, have you seen that Xiao Fan has really succeeded? Will he be accepted as a disciple by Elder Zhaixingzi and become a true king in the future?"
Hearing this, Mrs. Fuyao nodded slightly, feeling extremely shocked in her heart.
You must know that Daozi Han Xiao also created countless miracles in the sect back then.
But when Daozi Han Xiao reaches the state of transformation, he will never be able to fight one against three like Ye Fan did.
In a sense, at the same level, Ye Fan has surpassed Daozi Han Xiao.
…
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Elder Zhaixingzi flashed and appeared in front of Ye Fan, with deep admiration in his eyes, and said loudly: "Young man, are you... willing to become my closed disciple?
"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.
Many people had guessed that Elder Zhaixingzi might accept Ye Fan as his disciple, but they did not expect that he would actually accept Ye Fan as a "closed disciple".
A closed disciple refers to the last disciple accepted by the teacher. After that, he will accept no more disciples.
Generally speaking, close disciples will inherit the teacher's mantle and have a special status among many disciples, even superior to the top disciples.
Because of this, every teacher is extremely cautious when recruiting closed disciples.
As the leader of the Seven Sons of the Sea of Clouds, Zhaixingzi is unparalleled in strength, second only to True Immortal Qingming.
If you can become his closed disciple, your status in the sect will rise, even higher than some elders.
Moreover, with the careful guidance of Zhai Xingzi, even mediocre people can improve by leaps and bounds.
For a moment, everyone looked at Ye Fan, full of envy, jealousy and hatred, wishing to replace him.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Fan shook his head, his eyes were firm, and he said something earth-shattering:
"Elder Zhuixingzi, I appreciate your love! However, I refuse!"
