At this moment, Ye Fan was wearing the Golden Crow Holy Clothes, and his whole body was filled with light, like the dawn tearing through the darkness, and the divine light revealed in his eyes was more dazzling than the stars.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, standing quietly on the spot, but a world-shattering coercion was revealed in his body, which seemed to be able to shake the nine heavens, sweep across the three thousand realms, and traverse the eternal sky.
Such divine power, invincible in the world!
For a time, all the monks present were baptized in all aspects, and even had a strong feeling that they seemed to be transformed into tiny ants, meeting the supreme god.
Many people's bodies trembled uncontrollably, and they couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground and worship.
This is a pressure from the soul!
What is even more shocking is that the source of this coercion is not Ye Fan, but the Golden Crow Saint Cloth he is wearing.
"hiss!"
Suddenly, someone couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning, with an expression of disbelief on their face, looking straight at the Golden Crow Saint Cloth, and exclaimed:
"Oh my god! What kind of treasured clothing is this? It can actually bring such a terrifying deterrent!"
"Compared with it, that piece of Guanghan Yi suddenly looked dull and inferior. It was not on the same level at all!"
"Even a high-grade heaven-level spiritual weapon does not have such power!"
"If it is put up for auction, this treasured garment will definitely attract countless experts to grab it, and even alarm the city lord!"
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A layman can watch the fun, an expert can watch the door!
Most of the monks living in Baidi City know some art of refining weapons, so they can naturally see the mystery of this Golden Crow Saint Cloth.
Although they still didn't know what effects the Golden Crow Holy Clothes had, the mere aura emitted could leave Guang Hanyi several blocks away.
Of course, this is not to say that Guanghanyi is not good, but that this Golden Crow Holy Clothes is too powerful!
Among the crowd, Si Yuhan, the eldest daughter of the Si family, changed her previous coldness, her beautiful eyes glowed with a burning light, and she stared straight at Ye Fan.
The Wei family where Wei Xuan belongs is good at refining all kinds of swords. Any sword produced by the Wei family will be sought after by the strong.
The Si family where Si Yuhan belongs is good at refining all kinds of spirit boats, and their speed is twice as fast as ordinary spirit boats.
In addition to the Wei and Si families, the other eight wealthy families also have their own strengths.
However, none of the top ten wealthy families are good at refining spiritual weapons such as clothing.
There is no other reason than that the difficulty of this kind of clothing-like spiritual weapon is too high!
If you want to carve magic circles on light clothes, it is like using an iron pestle to embroider flowers. The requirements for the weapon refiner are extremely high.
Refining a mid-grade heaven-level clothing spiritual weapon is much more difficult than refining a high-grade heaven-level sword-shaped spiritual weapon.
Because of this, Si Yuhan rushed all the way back to Baidi City to bid for this Guanghan Clothes.
But now that she saw the golden feather coat on Ye Fan's body, she was even more happy.
In fact, this Golden Crow Holy Clothes is not a heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon, but a clan treasure of the ancient Golden Crow clan. It is of a higher grade and is no less than a holy weapon refined by the Immortal Lord himself.
The materials for refining the weapon alone included ninety-nine Golden Crow feathers, plus one feather from the ancestor of the Golden Crow.
At the beginning, Yun Feiyang, the descendant of the Taishang Sect, sacrificed this garment to show off his power in the Yunhai Immortal Sect and was unparalleled in the world.
Later, it was Ye Fan who took action and suppressed Yun Feiyang.
Although the remaining soul of the ancestor Golden Crow has been crushed by Ye Fan with the Shimen Life Soul, this Golden Crow Saint Cloth is still a rare treasure. Looking at the entire Tianshu Star, there are few that can compare with it.
of the Holy Cloth.
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At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes were as sharp as a knife, scanning the whole place, and finally fell on Wei Xuan, and said: "How does this treasure of mine compare to your Guanghan Yi?"
Faced with this problem, Wei Xuan's face darkened, as if he had eaten shit.
Just a few minutes ago, Wei Xuan was boasting and boasting, showing off in front of Hu Xiangxiang and other monks!
Who knew the slap in the face would come so quickly!
Wei Xuan could not have expected that this little-known boy in front of him, dressed in ordinary clothes, would sacrifice such a precious treasure so easily.
Today, Wei Xuan was supposed to be the protagonist, spending a lot of money to photograph Guang Hanyi and win the beauty back. Unexpectedly, all his glory was taken away by Ye Fan and he was completely reduced to a supporting role.
But in this situation, how could Wei Xuan give up easily? He glared at Ye Fan fiercely and said harshly: "Boy, don't think that you can defeat Guang Hanyi by sacrificing an unknown spiritual weapon! Maybe it's on you
This dress just looks bluffing, the gold and jade on the outside is ruined inside!"
Faced with Wei Xuan's strong words, Ye Fan was not angry and said calmly: "Then... what do you want?"
"Hehe!" Wei Xuan smiled sinisterly and said: "If this clothing is stronger than Guanghanyi, then it is a high-grade spiritual weapon on the heaven level. It is as solid as gold and indestructible! Otherwise... you stand still and let me use the weapon myself.
Verify this dress?"
Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and showed a strange expression.
An ancient treasure like the Golden Crow Holy Cloth is far more powerful than ordinary people imagine. With Wei Xuan's cultivation, even if he were to chop it for hundreds of years, he probably wouldn't be able to cause any harm to the Golden Crow Holy Cloth.
On the other side, seeing Ye Fan being silent, Wei Xuan deliberately used provocation: "What? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, you can get out in despair, but that beautiful lady will become mine
Servants, please let me demolish and order you around!"
When Ye Fan heard this, his expression did not change, but his eyes suddenly became sharp, revealing a chilling air that was as sharp as the tip of a needle, spreading in all directions.
The monks who were close to the surroundings even had hallucinations, as if they were in a Shura battlefield, with rivers of blood and corpses scattered everywhere.
Ye Fan stared at Wei Xuan and said word by word: "The ashes of the last person who provoked me like you were already cold! Use all your strength to defeat him!"
"Okay, it's really refreshing!"
Hearing Ye Fan's promise, Wei Xuan seemed to have succeeded in some conspiracy, with a sinister smile on his face.
But everyone in the venue looked curious.
Although Wei Xuan's strong words make sense, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the golden feather coat worn by Ye Fan is definitely a rare treasure, and its defensive power is far better than that of Guanghan Yi.
Wei Xuan is quite powerful and has reached the eighth level of divine transformation, but it is still a bit reluctant to leave traces on this golden feather coat.
Suddenly, Wei Xuan's eyes flashed, he held the sword secret in his hand and shouted:
"Sword - come!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the space in front of him suddenly split open.
An ancient sword shot through the air.
The color of the ancient sword is like bronze, and I don’t know what material it is made of. The decoration on the sword body is clearly visible, and the hilt retains the shape of a tripod ear. It is powerful and majestic, revealing the vicissitudes of history. Although it seems ordinary, it is
It reveals the incomparable brilliance that can shake the spring and autumn.
What is striking is that there is a mysterious yellow talisman affixed to the blade of this ancient bronze sword, which is filled with densely packed talismans and totems, making it mysterious and unpredictable.
"Huh? This sword... seems familiar!" Someone in the venue muttered to themselves.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.
Endless blood evil energy suddenly appeared in the field, like a sea of blood, filling the entire Tiangong Pavilion, as if it could annihilate everything.
All the monks inside can smell the thick and pungent smell of blood. This smell not only stimulates the olfactory nerves, but also penetrates directly into the soul, making it creepy and trembling.
Some of the weaker monks were even dizzy, trembling, and their legs were weak from fear.
"This...what the hell is going on?"
"There is obviously no evil spirit on this sword and it is neutral and peaceful. Why did it trigger such a sea of blood?"
Just when everyone was amazed, Wei Xuan suddenly looked like lightning and stretched out his right hand to grab the yellow talisman on the sword blade.
"Stab it!"
With a harsh sound, Wei Xuan tore open the yellow talisman.
"Whoosh!"
The dazzling light spurted out from the ancient sword, just like the Yangtze River breaking through its dam and surging in all directions.
The bloody evil energy that originally filled the room was instantly swept away and became clear again.
The aura of righteousness revealed in this ancient sword rushes towards you, implying the way of heaven.
The power of a single sword is enough to sweep away all directions and devastate the whole world.
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"Oh my god! This is the legendary sword of heaven and man - Hanguang!"
Immediately, some people recognized the origin of this sword and were amazed.
"The Hanguang Sword, this is the supreme treasure enshrined by the Wei family. It was forged by the first generation ancestors of the Wei family. It has been honed in the Enlightenment Pond for hundreds of years and has been tainted with the aura of the Great Dao. It is so beautiful!"
"The so-called 'sword of heaven and man' means that the sword follows the sky and the sword follows man. It conforms to the laws of heaven and the nature of human feelings. It is called the sword of heaven and man. The swordsman and the sword itself are one with nature and man, and they move and remain still.
Neither advance nor retreat exceeds the rules, it is the sword of heaven and man. The person who uses the sword must reach the highest level of cultivation, and must use force with a compassionate heart, in order to achieve the sword of heaven and man!"
"This sword is truly a top-grade heavenly weapon. Looking at the famous swords in Baidi City, this sword can be ranked in the top ten!"
"I really didn't expect... the Wei family would actually hand over such a treasure to Mr. Wei! But now that he is holding this magical weapon, isn't he already in an invincible position?"
"If this sword strikes, even a treasure armor of the same level will probably be penetrated!"
Hearing the comments from the people around him, Wei Xuan's face was full of pride and pride.
He held the light sword tightly, looked down at Ye Fan condescendingly, and said arrogantly: "Boy, did you see it? The light sword is the supreme treasure of our Wei family. It is unstoppable and can kill everything! You
If you are afraid, I can give you one last chance, kneel down and beg for mercy immediately, and I will let you go!"
Hearing this, many onlookers in the venue looked at Ye Fan, full of regret.
In their opinion, the armor worn by Ye Fan was indeed extraordinary, but the sharpness of this lightsaber was too invincible.
Wei Xuan's use of this sword is equivalent to "opening the door", and the destructive power it can unleash can match the True Immortal Crossing Tribulation.
A single strike of the sword would not only severely damage the armor, but even Ye Fan, who was wearing the armor, would be life-threatening.
Just when everyone thought Ye Fan would give in, Ye Fan looked directly at Wei Xuan without any fluctuation on his face.
"Stop talking nonsense and come over here!"
Ye Fan said lightly, with an understatement, as if he didn't put the light sword in his eyes at all.
"Boy, since you are looking for death, I will grant you your wish!"
Wei Xuan held the Hanguang Sword tightly with both hands, pouring all the inner energy in his Dantian into it. The majestic power was condensed together. The blade of the sword was spitting out a bright divine light, which seemed to have the power to create the world. The aura it exuded was breathtaking.
asphyxia.
A magic weapon of this level is a great blessing to monks. Facing Wei Xuan's next sword, even the masters of the older generation can only temporarily avoid the sharp edge and will never dare to stand on the spot and attack it.
However, on the opposite side, Ye Fan remained motionless, with roots growing under his feet, and he didn't even wrinkle his eyelids.
Soon, the momentum of Wei Xuan's whole body rose to its peak, and the space around him shook and distorted.
"Stab it!"
Suddenly, Wei Xuan struck out with his sword, and the sword light flashed like lightning tearing through the void.
A shocking sword!
This sword combines Wei Xuan's lifelong strength, coupled with the peerless edge of the Hanguang Sword itself, to unleash the power of gods and ghosts.
The car is like thunder, the horse is like a dragon, the ghosts are hiding and the gods are weeping!
The pupils of all the monks present shrank sharply into the shape of needles, and they could not clearly see the movement of his sword, and they could only feel their eyes blurred.
But the fierce and domineering sword energy rushed towards him, as if a storm of sword blades had swept across the sky, enveloping everyone in it, making it impossible to escape.
"What a strong sword!"
"Young Master Wei's attack has reached the realm of heaven and man!"
"Even if that kid has nine lives, I'm afraid he won't be able to die!"
In an instant, almost everyone was not optimistic about Ye Fan, thinking that he would die tragically from this sword and die.
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"Qiang!"
A thousandth of a second later, a high-pitched and harsh collision sound resounded throughout the entire venue.
Everyone turned around and looked towards the source of the sound.
The next moment, an incredible scene appeared in their sights——
Ye Fan still stood there, wearing the Golden Crow Holy Clothes, unscathed.
And the light sword was only three inches away from Ye Fan's face, but it seemed to have hit an invisible wall and could never go any further.
"what happened?"
Wei Xuan's face changed wildly, he had goosebumps all over his body, and he had a strong sense of foreboding.
"boom!"
The next moment, the mighty divine power erupted from the Golden Crow Holy Clothes and struck the sword with force.
"Zheng!"
The sword of light emitted a harsh cry, and under everyone's incredulous gaze, a gap suddenly appeared.