The middle-aged man used a commanding tone and was arrogant.
Ye Fan was about to leave, but after hearing these words, his eyes suddenly became as sharp as a blade.
Perhaps in the eyes of the monks of Tianshu Star, the Twelve Ancient Aristocratic Families are very terrifying existences and they dare not provoke them.
But Ye Fan is someone who dares to be an enemy of a holy land!
Not to mention that all these ancient aristocratic families have fallen, even if there is a ninth level true immortal who transcends the tribulation, so what, is it still more powerful than Shuiyue Palace?
What's more... from the day he embarked on the road to immortality, how many children from aristocratic families have Ye Fan stepped on?
Even Daozi Han Xiao was defeated by him. What a bullshit young master of the Luo family, he didn't take him seriously at all.
However, the middle-aged man opposite was completely unaware and said desperately: "You brat, why are you staring? It's your honor to fall in love with your horse. Why don't you offer it to me quickly! If you dare not obey, I will let you go today."
Your blood is spilled here!"
"snort!"
Ye Fan sneered: "What a Luo family, with just slaves under the door, so majestic! This mountain is obviously an unowned land, but now that a rare treasure has been born, you have drawn a trap and shamelessly tried to take Zhui Feng away.
Ma, why?"
"It's only because of our Luo family that we are strong!"
The middle-aged man was arrogant and said: "In the world of immortality, strength is respected! Don't call you two liars, even if you are really from the Ruan family, you have to bow down in front of the Luo family! If you don't obey, then die!"
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After saying this, the middle-aged man had a thought in his mind and pulled out a long sword.
As soon as the sword came out, the surrounding wind and clouds surged and rolled continuously, and the sharp and killing sword intent spread overwhelmingly, covering an area of 10,000 meters.
A dazzling cold light flashed above the sword's blade, as if a random slash was enough to shatter the stars and shatter all laws.
"Heaven-level spiritual weapon!"
Uncle Liu exclaimed, big beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead, and his heart was extremely shocked.
The Luo family is indeed one of the twelve ancient families, and any servant can possess such magical weapons.
Although this is only a low-level heaven-level spiritual weapon, among some third- and fourth-level forces, it is enough to be used as a sect-suppressing treasure, making it extremely precious.
Such a foundation is far inferior to that of the Ruan family.
"It seems that our Luo family has been hiding in the world for many years, and all the cats and dogs dare to provoke you! Today, I will use this dust-breaking sword to kill you and establish my authority!"
As the middle-aged man spoke, the aura on his body suddenly became fierce, and he swung his long sword and fired towards him, as if it turned into a dazzling stream of light, sweeping away the power of killing gods and immortals.
Wherever it passes, everything dies.
"not good!"
Uncle Liu's expression changed drastically, and he immediately mobilized his inner energy and displayed his domain.
"boom!"
Invisible energy ripples spread out.
Within the realm, [ www.xbqg5200.me] Liu Bo's power increased steadily, as if he had changed into a different person, transforming into a god general.
"Holy Monument Mahamudra!"
Uncle Liu used his strongest magical power, and a giant palm appeared in mid-air.
The giant palm carries the eternal and vast aura, and the surrounding space collapses, pushing forward forcefully, seeming to be able to sweep away all enemies.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man from the Luo family not only showed no fear, but showed disdain in his eyes.
"Anyone who offends our Luo family's divine power will be killed without mercy!"
The sword that broke the dust suddenly shot out a sword light that was hundreds of feet long, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, all over the sky.
"Crack!"
In front of the Baizhang sword light, the big handprint of the stele that Uncle Liu offered was as fragile as tissue paper and turned into powder.
The sword light was unstoppable until it reached its final strength. With the power of swallowing up the heaven and destroying the earth, it rolled forward and struck Liu Bo's territory forcefully.
In an instant, the realm also collapsed.
Under the induction of Qi, Uncle Liu's face turned pale, his body shook violently, and his throat rolled, as if he was about to vomit blood at any moment.
"You're a little skilled, you're vulnerable, and yet you dare to show your disgrace? Die!"
The middle-aged man became more arrogant and stabbed Uncle Liu in the neck with a magic weapon, preparing to seal his throat with a sword.
In Uncle Liu's current state, he was unable to block this sharp sword, and he had no time to dodge.
At the critical moment.
Ye Fan's figure appeared in front of Uncle Liu like a ghost.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan put his left hand behind his back, slowly stretched out his right hand, and flicked his fingers.
This posture is as if he is trying to shake the magic weapon with his fingers.
The slender fingers formed a strong contrast with the Dust-Breaking Sword that swept away the hundred-foot-long sword light.
It's like a world of difference!
From the perspective of others, Ye Fan's actions are like a cricket shaking a tree and a mantis trying to use its arms as a cart.
"act recklessly!"
The middle-aged man smiled ferociously, as if he had foreseen the tragic situation of Ye Fan being split in half.
"boom!"
The next moment, Ye Fan's right index finger flicked on the tip of the Dust-breaking Sword.
In the blink of an eye, something incredible happened——
Indescribable force erupted from the seemingly slender index finger, like thousands of stars exploding at the same time. The extreme power caused the surrounding space to shatter, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
black hole.
This dust-breaking sword was refined by the ancestor of the Luo family. Although it did not take too much effort, it is a genuine low-grade heaven-level spiritual weapon, and it is unstoppable in its sharpness.
The middle-aged man already has the cultivation level of the seventh level of divine transformation. With this sword, even if he encounters a strong person of the eighth or ninth level of divine transformation, he is confident that he can defeat him.
However, at this moment, after being flicked by Ye Fan's index finger.
"Crack!"
The blade of the Dust-breaking Sword was shattered inch by inch, like glass that fell to the ground, shattered to pieces.
The hundred-foot sword light behind him also dissipated without a trace.
"No! Impossible!"
The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
With a flick of the finger, the divine weapon was shattered!
Even the True Immortal Crossing Tribulation may not have such unparalleled strength, let alone a young boy!
However, the middle-aged man had no time to be surprised. The finger strength contained in this finger was like a drill bit tearing apart the sky, converging at one point and blasting towards his body.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise that shook the earth, and terrifying energy fluctuations spread in all directions, and the nearby trees were uprooted by the strong wind.
As for the middle-aged man, he was like a kite with its string broken, flying thousands of meters upside down before falling to the ground.
Looking from a distance, he saw a huge hole in the middle-aged man's chest. He was almost punched through. The blood instantly dyed his body red and gathered into a pool of blood on the ground.
In addition, his arms, legs, and shoulders also showed strange distortions, which were obviously affected. His whole person was like a rickety shrimp, paralyzed on the ground, dying.
On the other hand, Ye Fan slowly retracted his right hand. There was no flaw or damage on the slender index finger.
His calm and composed look was as easy as flicking away a fly, effortlessly.
Destroy the divine weapon with one finger!
Destroy powerful enemies with one finger!
Seeing this scene, Uncle Liu's face was full of shock that could not be concealed, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He was extremely surprised.
Although he had known for a long time that Ye Fan was very strong, he never expected that he would be so strong, which was simply a "pervert" level.
He could feel that Ye Fan did not use any magical powers, but only used pure physical strength to achieve such a miraculous effect.
What kind of terrifying power is this?
The power of five hundred dragons?
The power of eight hundred dragons?
Or the power of a thousand dragons?
…
Suddenly, Ye Fan flashed and appeared in front of the middle-aged man. He looked at him condescendingly and said coldly: "What nonsense, the Luo family, it's nothing more than that! Next time you want to block the road, first consider whether you have the ability!"
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"you!!!"
The middle-aged man stared at Ye Fan with both pain and anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "You brat, you're dead! No one who offends our Luo family will have a good end!"
"What a loud tone!" Ye Fan said coldly, not taking this threat seriously at all.
"If you have the guts, don't run away. The young master is in the mountains, and he will avenge me! Of course, if you are afraid or timid, then you should run as far away as you can. If you see the Luo family, just take a detour!"
The middle-aged man deliberately used aggressive tactics.
"Ridiculous! Don't talk about the young master of the Luo family, even if the head of the Luo family is here, so what?"
With that said, Ye Fan turned to Uncle Liu and said: "Uncle Liu, take this guy with you. Let's go into the mountain to meet the young master of the Luo family, and by the way, we can pocket the rare treasure that was born!"
"Yes!" Uncle Liu nodded and immediately grabbed the middle-aged man into the chariot.