Looking at the tragic situation where Shadowless Sword Guo Feng was seriously injured, the Sixth Prince was confused, Yang Lin was confused, and the other young geniuses on the top floor were also confused, and their minds went blank.
Although they did not see how Ye Fan took action, calculating the time, it probably took less than half a minute for Ye Fan to reach the tenth floor.
In such a short time, he actually defeated Guo Feng and remained unscathed. This is really abnormal!
You know, although Guo Feng is not the strongest floor guard, he still has the cultivation level of the ninth rank of God Transformation, but he was instantly killed by a boy with the fifth rank of God Transformation!
For a moment, there was silence and silence on the top floor.
The people who had just questioned Ye Fan were all speechless. Yang Lin also looked a little embarrassed, recalling his previous bet with Ye Fan.
If Ye Fan really reaches the top, wouldn't he want to call Grandpa Ye Fan?
Just when everyone was shocked, Ye Fan and Ruan Hongli arrived on the eleventh floor.
The guardian of this floor is a tall and thin man, about forty years old. His face is as sharp as a knife, with sharp edges and corners, and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, giving off an aura of toughness.
What's even more striking is that there is a long scar on his left cheek, but it doesn't look ferocious, but adds a bit of heroism.
"Canghai Quick Sword!"
Ruan Hongli immediately recognized the origin of this person and lowered his voice and said: "Xiao Fan, you must be careful! The Canghai Swift Sword is known as the fastest sword to overcome the tribulation. His real name has long been forgotten, but the competition
No one is faster than him in terms of sword speed. The enemy can't even see his sword clearly and has already been killed by it!"
Ye Fan looked directly at Canghai Kuai Jian, and found that even though this person was standing there quietly, he had a sharp aura invisibly, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.
"Have you understood the heart of the sword?" Ye Fan asked.
Only a strong man who understands the heart of the sword can have such extraordinary energy.
"Boy, do you also know how to sword?" Canghai Kuaijian raised his eyebrows.
"Know a thing or two!" Ye Fan said lightly.
"Okay, then draw your sword!" Canghai Kuaijian said loudly.
When Ye Fan heard this, he did not use the Phaseless Sword, but made a sword gesture with his fingers.
Seeing this action, Canghai Kuaijian became furious, as if he had been greatly slighted, and angrily shouted: "Boy, do you look down on me?"
"If I use a real sword, I'm afraid I won't be able to control the power and stab you through, so I'd better refer to it as a sword."
Ye Fan's tone was calm, without any provocation, as if he was telling some truth that was natural.
But Canghai Kuaijian's heart burned with raging flames, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Absurd! This is the first time in so many years that someone dares to despise my Kuaijian. You are looking for death!!!"
After saying this, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from his body, like a mountain torrent and roaring waves. He had to kill many people to possess such a strong murderous aura!
"Buzz buzz!"
The sword in the sheath on his waist also began to whistle, ready to be unsheathed at any time.
A peerless swordsman like this has long been united with his sword and his mind.
When he is angry, the psychic sword will also explode with greater power.
"Zheng!"
With a sword cry, the sword was unsheathed, and the sword light gushed out, illuminating the small room.
The Canghai Kuai Sword is out, and its seemingly ordinary moves possess invincible power thanks to its absolute speed.
UI!
Every time he kills someone, it happens in a split second.
This sword was like thunder, like lightning, and its speed was so fast that it was not only indistinguishable to the naked eye, but impossible to capture with spiritual consciousness, it even surpassed human thinking.
Ruan Hongli couldn't see clearly, and Yang Lin and others who were watching the battle on the top floor couldn't see clearly either.
If there are no exceptions, after one thousandth of a second, the sword will pierce Ye Fan's throat and seal his throat with blood.
At the critical moment, Ye Fan stretched out his right hand and pointed forward with a clear finger.
The fingers and the sharp sword formed a sharp contrast. Such an action was no different from seeking death.
However, Ye Fan's fingertips suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance.
A moment of fragrance, invincible.
There was only a crisp "ding" sound, and the sword was broken.
"boom!"
Canghai Kuaijian's burly body flew hundreds of meters backwards and hit the wall hard. There was a hole in his chest, and dark red blood flowed out, instantly dyeing most of his body red.
Ye Fan slowly retracted his fingers and stood with his hands behind his back, showing his strong demeanor.
On the top floor of the Immortal Tower, there was no sound, you could hear a needle drop, and there was a dead silence.
Including the Sixth Prince, everyone had a look of horror on their faces, and their hearts were filled with huge waves.
On the tenth floor just now, they didn't see how Ye Fan defeated Shadowless Sword Guo Feng.
But now, Ye Fan pointed his finger and severely damaged the Canghai Kuai Sword, which shocked everyone.
"So strong!"
Someone exclaimed, with a tone that was less contemptuous and more respectful.
In the world of immortality, the strong are respected. This is an eternal truth!
Although Ye Fan was only at the fifth level of divine transformation, he climbed up to the eleventh level in one go, as if he were in a deserted place, at such an unprecedented speed.
Ye Fan used his strength to win the respect of everyone.
…
And on the eleventh floor.
Canghai Kuai Jian covered the bloody hole in his chest, his face was pale, and his vest was completely soaked with cold sweat, as if he had walked through the gate of hell.
He never imagined that a mere monk with the fifth level of divine transformation could break his own fast sword!
Defeated!
Not only was he defeated, he almost died!
If Ye Fan had just used a sword instead of his fingers, even the most ordinary one, then his injuries would definitely be more than that simple.
Just now he was laughing at Ye Fan for overestimating his abilities, but it turned out that he was the one who was ignorant.
Recalling the action that Ye Fan had just made, Canghai Kuaijian was shaken all over. He looked at Ye Fan and asked in disbelief: "You...you also understood the heart of the sword?"
"That's right!" Ye Fan nodded.
Although some people were mentally prepared, Canghai Kuaijian still couldn't hold back the shock in his heart when he saw Ye Fan admit it personally.
The heart of the sword is the highest pursuit of all swordsmen.
Without understanding the heart of the sword, one cannot ascend to the highest level of kendo.
The Canghai Kuai Sword once stood on the shores of the Bohai Sea, fighting against the strong winds and waves. He used his sword to stab 30,000 times every day. Day after day, year after year, he persisted for a full sixty years before he understood the heart of his sword.
However, Ye Fan understood the sword's heart at such a young age, which made him lament that comparing people to others is irritating.
Immediately afterwards, he looked at Ye Fan and asked: "Can I ask, what kind of sword heart do you understand?"
"Fearless!"
Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful.
"You win, please go upstairs!"
With that said, Canghai Kuaijian shouted to the floor above: "Be careful, this guy is the top swordsman, his swordsmanship is superb, don't give him a chance to use his sword, otherwise you will definitely lose!"
"Hahaha……"
The next moment, loud laughter came from the twelfth floor: "Canghai Kuai Jian, you usually pretend to be noble and look like you are the best, but I didn't expect that there will be times when the boat capsizes in the gutter! I am a soul cultivator, and I happen to be a sword
Xiu’s nemesis, don’t worry, that kid will never pass my level!”
At this moment, Ye Fan took Ruan Hongli to the twelfth floor.
The guardian on this floor was a scholar in black, with fair skin and a feminine aura between his eyebrows. As soon as he saw Ye Fan, he directly used his secret technique, and his soul experienced a strong fluctuation.
"Boom!"
The invisible soul fluctuations, carrying overwhelming power, pressed towards Ye Fan, and the whole space was shaken by it, as if the door to hell had been opened, trying to take away all of Ye Fan's three souls and seven souls.
When Ye Fan saw this, he remained motionless, with a mysterious smile on his lips.
Even a true immortal like the Soul Master, who used the forbidden move of "Blocking the Soul and Dispatch the General", could not do anything to Ye Fan. How could he be afraid of this scholar in black?
"Immortal-killing flying knife!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly, and his condensed consciousness transformed into a flying knife in the air, like a rainbow penetrating the sky, directly tearing apart the fluctuation of consciousness of the scholar in black and blasting it into the center of his eyebrows.
In an instant, the scholar in black was shaken all over, his face was ashen, as if he had suffered some devastating blow, his energy and spirit were instantly depleted, and all his fighting spirit was completely extinguished.
After a long time, the scholar in black finally regained his composure, panted heavily, and cursed angrily:
"Holy crap! You bastard, Canghai Kuai Jian, how dare you lie to me! This kid is no kind of sword cultivator. He is clearly a soul cultivator, and his strength is far superior to mine! Be careful with the people upstairs, don't be fooled by him.
The soul attack is a plot!"
…
Thirteenth floor.
In the center stands a tall man like an iron tower, his exposed skin revealing a faint golden color and shining brightly.
"Hey! Dragon elephant protects you!"
The big man shouted loudly, his blood surged to the sky, and it seemed as if some terrifying existence had awakened in his body.
The next moment, two phantoms appeared behind him, one dragon and one elephant, as if they had come from before eternity, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.
Against the background of the dragon and elephant, this big man is like a divine Buddha, indestructible and immortal.
"Boy, you are already very powerful if you can get here! But you can't pass this level of mine! I am wearing a diamond dragon elephant body and have dragon elephant body protection. Ordinary spiritual attacks can't hurt me at all! Other than that
In addition, I also have the power of a thousand dragons. I can break the pillars of heaven with just one punch, and I can crush mountains and rivers with just one kick!"
The big man's tone was extremely proud, his expression was high, and he looked arrogant to the world.
In fact, he has every right to be proud of.
Although this Vajra Dragon Elephant Body is not as good as the Divine Seal King Body, it is still at the same level as Ruan Hongli's Wanjun Body.
Coupled with his nine-level cultivation, he rarely encounters opponents in the same realm. Even in the imperial city where there are many strong people, he is ranked among the top masters.
Ye Fan looked at him from a distance, with disdain in his eyes, and said coldly: "You're just a showboat, you're just showing off, and you dare to show your embarrassment? Get out of the way quickly, don't block the road!"
"presumptuous!"
The big man let out an angry roar and shot out like a cannonball, carrying with it unparalleled power. The surrounding space was shattered inch by inch, and everything in his path was annihilated.
In a pure competition of physical strength, among the nine guardians in the Immortal Tower, he would definitely rank first.
"Hey... why do you have to find yourself feeling uncomfortable?" Ye Fan smiled bitterly.
This big man wears the body of a vajra dragon and an elephant and has the power of a thousand dragons, which is indeed amazing.
However, Ye Fan's Cangtian Hegemony is the top-notch physique throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Now he doesn't need to use his inner strength, and his pure physical strength has the power of ten thousand dragons.
Ye Fan raised his right hand and patted forward lightly.
"boom!"
A loud noise shook the earth, like a star exploding, and the entire Immortal Immortal Tower trembled.
The big man was forced into the wall, and dense cracks appeared around him, as if he had been bombarded by fierce artillery fire.
The right half of the big man's body was completely reduced to nothingness, with not a single bit of muscle, bones, meridians, or blood left.
Even if the physical body is not completely shattered, such serious injuries will require at least several years of rest to recover.
"Ho ho ho!"
The big man roared at the top of his lungs: "The two bastards downstairs are talking fucking nonsense! This guy is not a sword cultivator, but a soul cultivator, he is clearly a physical cultivator who uses his strength to prove the Tao. Most of my body has been patted by him
Broken!"
…
One minute later, another scream came from the fourteenth floor:
"Ahhh... you are all talking nonsense. This kid is clearly Lei Xiu! He can hit thunder with his bare hands and scorch me directly!"
Soon, a wailing sound came from the fifteenth floor:
"Who said he belongs to Lei Xiu! This guy is a fire cultivator, and I don't know what kind of strange fire he has mastered. Just feeling the aura makes me fall down in fear!"