Although this peak showdown is a long story, from the sneak attack by the leader of the Taishang Sect to his death, it only took a few breaths in total.
Several sect masters and hundreds of true immortals nearby did not even react, let alone lend a helping hand, and the sect master of the Taishang Sect was completely dead!
The cold corpse lying limply on the ground stimulated the visual nerves of everyone present.
The masters of the nine ancient sects were all stunned on the spot, dumbfounded, unable to believe everything.
You must know that although the leader of the Taishang Sect is not known for his defense, he is at least a peak powerhouse at the seventh level of transcending tribulations. His body has been baptized by seven heavenly tribulations and is impregnable.
No one could imagine that Ye Fan, who was only in the stage of becoming a god, could kill the leader of the Taishang Sect instantly with just one blow.
Recalling the power of the Taishang Zhenwu Seal, everyone in the venue felt frightened.
What is even more shocking is Ye Fan's powerful physical body.
Just now, the leader of the Taishang Sect opened the yin and yang realm, used the Wuji Qiankun Palm, and struck Ye Fan in the chest.
Even the abbot of Prajna Temple, who has an indestructible body, will be seriously injured even if he survives being hit by this magical power.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was unscathed and refused to take a step back.
"metropolitan!!"
More than a dozen elders of the Taishang Sect roared in grief with tears in their eyes.
However, frightened by Ye Fan's pressure, they did not dare to take the initiative to attack, nor did they dare to collect the body of the Taishang Sect leader. They could only stare at Ye Fan from afar.
The next moment, everyone's eyes focused on Ye Fan again, but they were more fearful and frightened than before.
Today, nine sects gathered together, and hundreds of strong men united. They thought they would win without a doubt, and crushing Ye Fan to death was as easy as crushing an ant.
As a result, Ye Fan brought them an unprecedented shock.
Relying on his strong physique, Ye Fan would not suffer any damage even if he stood still and let those true immortals chop him.
No matter how many ordinary true immortals come, it will not help.
Only a strong person at the level of the sect master can cause fatal damage to him by displaying the ultimate secret and trump card.
Because of this, the Nine Ancient Sects seemed to have an absolute numerical advantage, but Ye Fan's powerful body reduced the ordinary true immortals to mere decorations.
This is something no one expected!
Even powerful men at the sect master level, such as the master of Samsara Palace, the head of Daluo Sect, and the dean of Langya Academy, are not good at close combat.
For a time, the situation inside the venue became very delicate.
Even the sect leaders felt great pressure and did not dare to step forward easily.
If you are not careful, you may make the same mistake as the leader of the Taishang Sect and die.
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"a ha ha ha……"
Suddenly, Master Tiance let out a burst of heroic laughter: "It's ridiculous! So many sect leaders and strong men were intimidated by a little kid! Since you are all timid, let me meet this kid! When I kill this kid, all the glory will belong to Tiance Mansion!"
The Lord of Tiance Mansion walked out with swift strides.
His whole body was wrapped in armor, like a steel fortress, and his eyes glowed with a breathtaking light.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
Every time he took a step, the ground seemed to be hit by something heavy, and it immediately split into pieces, and the dense cracks were intertwined like a spider web.
But the most frightening thing is the battle ax in his hand!
The blade of the ax shone with a dark golden cold light, and even from a long distance, one could feel the murderous intent within it, making people's hearts beat with fear and their livers and gallbladders bursting.
In ancient times, the ax was not only a weapon used for combat, but also a symbol of military power and national dominance.
Tiance Mansion was once founded by an ancient high-ranking guard. As the head of the mansion, it is not strange for him to use an ax as a weapon.
Compared with weapons such as swords, axes are more domineering and rough. They mainly include chopping, chopping, chopping, wiping, smashing, hugging, cutting and other techniques, which can show the majestic appearance of splitting mountains and clearing mountains.
Suddenly, Han Xiao, who was paralyzed on the ground on the execution platform, shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Ye Fan, you must be careful not to be touched by this axe! This is an ancient treasure - the Immortal Killing Axe. It was once stained with the blood of ancient gods and demons. It has incredible magical power. As long as a wound is opened by the axe,
The blood in the body will be sucked out uncontrollably!"
Han Xiao's voice was filled with fear. He had fought against the Master of Tiance Mansion before and suffered from the Immortal-Slaying Axe.
In ancient times, there was a powerful man who took meteorite iron from the sky and spent hundreds of years of hard work to finally refine it into a peerless divine axe.
It is said that on the day the ax was completed, the heavens would send divine punishment, as if such artifacts were not allowed to exist between heaven and earth.
The peak powerhouse held a battle ax and chopped God Punishment into pieces. Then with another ax, he easily cut the ten-thousand-foot tall mountain in half.
Such divine power is enough to shock the world and make ghosts and gods weep.
In the ancient battles between gods and demons, this ax wielded great power and was stained with the blood of countless powerful enemies.
After going around for who knows how many years, it has now become the master's magic weapon of Tiance Mansion.
Even if this Immortal-Slaying Ax is not as good as a sacred weapon like the Cauldron of Creation, it is still the top ancient treasure.
Coupled with the strength of Lord Tiance, a full blow would be enough to open up the world and pose a threat to Ye Fan's physical body.
At this moment, Ye Fan's pressure doubled, his face became more solemn, and he did not dare to slack off.
The atmosphere in the stadium has become extremely tense and tense. As long as there is a little more excitement, the war will start completely.
…
At this moment, a bloody figure who had been standing in the corner suddenly walked out.
This man is tall and thin, with sharp eyes like a falcon, and holds a long knife in his hand.
The knife was three feet and seven inches long, and its entire body was blood red. There seemed to be blood flowing on the surface. The thick, indestructible smell of blood swept across the entire place, as if it was about to turn the entire Dragon Burial Valley into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, an Asura hell.
Immediately afterwards, the man spoke slowly, his voice cold and unruly: "Master Tiance, if you want to steal the limelight in front of everyone, you must first ask me, Sword Kuang!"
Dao Kuang, the master of the Blood Knife Sect!
In terms of sword skills and close combat lethality, he can rank among the top ones in the ruins.
In fact, the Blood Knife Sect is the most mysterious and the smallest sect among the nine ancient sects.
Because the way the Blood Knife Sect trains its disciples is very cruel.
First of all, every generation of sect masters will select thousands of seedlings, carefully train them, and teach them sword skills.
After waiting for a hundred years, let all the disciples start a big fight and let them attack their fellow disciples.
No rules, fight to the death!
The person who survives in the end is the new generation successor of the Blood Knife Sect.
And if this successor wants to become the new generation of sect leader, he must challenge the old sect leader and defeat the superior.
Only by killing the old sect leader can the new generation of sect leaders truly take over.
Because of this, every change of sect leader of the Blood Knife Sect is accompanied by endless bloodshed.
And the sword in the hands of the sword madman in front of him has a very important background.
Weeping God Sword!
The sword is filled with murderous aura, and the ghosts and gods are weeping in the cold light!
It is said that this sword is an unparalleled and fierce sword that fell from the sky to the earth and once caused ghosts to howl and gods to cry.
…
Two magic weapons appeared one after another, making Ye Fan's face become more solemn.
Whether it is the Immortal-Slaying Ax or the Weeping Divine Sword, it can cause damage to him. Although it is unknown, there are so many strong men present who are watching eagerly.
As long as Ye Fan shows a slight decline, he will be greeted by a stormy offensive.
"Master Tiance, don't think that only your Immortal-Slaying Ax can break this boy's defense! In terms of sharpness, my Weeping Divine Sword is even better! I want his life!"
The voice of Dao Kuang was extremely domineering, as if he regarded Ye Fan's life as his own.
"Hey...you two, do you think I don't exist?"
Not to be outdone, Wuliang Sword Lord walked out with a long sword in hand.
The long sword in his hand was dust-free, and the sharpness and sharpness came out of the blade, as if he could kill the world with a single blow.
Lord Tiance!
Knife mad!
The Infinite Sword Lord!
These three sect masters can be said to be the most powerful melee warriors in the ruins. Together, the three of them can hunt down almost any enemy!
Facing such a powerful enemy, Ye Fan felt great pressure, but he did not feel timid. Instead, he puffed up his chest, his sharp gaze was like a sharp blade, stabbing the three of them from a distance, and said loudly:
"Hmph! Who gave you the confidence to think you could defeat me? The dead leader of the Taishang Sect is a lesson learned for you! Come on, have a good fight. Today's Dragon Burial Valley will be your burial place!
"
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
"Arrogant!"
The three powerful men shouted loudly at the same time, their eyes flashed fiercely, and a terrifying aura came out of their bodies.
"You brat, don't confuse me with the master of the Taishang Sect! Even if they are in the same realm, they are still strong and weak!" Master Tiance scolded through gritted teeth. The immortal-slaying ax in his hand trembled, as if it was about to strike at any moment.
"In my eyes, there is no difference between you, and you are not my opponent!" Ye Fan said lightly, with absolute confidence in his voice.
"court death!"
The Master of Tiance Palace was furious, and turned to Sword Maniac and Wuliang Sword Lord and said: "You two, let's compete to see who can cut off the head of this arrogant boy!"
"Okay, just what I want!"
Dao Kuang showed a cruel look on his face and continued to speak: "In my life, I have killed countless people, including my fellow disciples, my master, and countless strong men... But this is the first genius of all time.
I haven’t killed him yet, so let’s do it to him!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Dao Kuang stamped his right foot on the ground.
"Boom!"
For a moment, the entire Dragon Burial Valley was shaken, as if an earthquake had occurred.
Immediately, the sword madman took advantage of the force of the counterattack, holding the Weeping God Sword, soared into the sky, and struck at Ye Fan with irresistible power.
The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers. It is famous for its majestic, heroic and tiger-like style.
The murderous sky is full of ghosts and gods, the ghosts and gods are weeping in the cold light, the purple sleeves are dancing, and the sky is full of Xiao.
From a certain point of view, the knife is inferior to the sword. It does not have the elegant, mysterious and romantic temperament of the sword, nor does it have the dignity of the sword.
Sometimes the sword is a gorgeous decoration, sometimes it is a symbol of identity and status, or even a symbol of power and majesty.
But not the knife!
The knife is a real killing weapon. It is sharpened on one side and can advance without retreating. It is born towards death.
In the impression of the world, swordsmen are elegant and noble, born in the palace.
The swordsman, on the other hand, seemed a little downcast, wandering around the rivers and lakes, licking blood from his sword, and drawing swords at each other when they disagreed.
Like a pawn crossing a river, there is no way to retreat behind him, so he can only move forward bravely, either to assassinate the king and kill the king, to slaughter the gods and prove the truth, or to become a withered skeleton on the road to the king, and no one cares about him.
And the Weeping God Sword in the hands of the sword madman is an earth-shattering ancient magic weapon, its power is unimaginable.
"Stab it!"
The Weeping God Sword flashed with blood-red light, and wherever the sword passed, the space was torn open.
The faces of the hundreds of true immortals watching from a distance changed wildly.
Even though they were far apart, they all seemed to have an illusion, as if their throats had been cut open by a knife, and they were in agony.
Ever since he got the Weeping God Sword, Sword Kuang has been refining it day and night with his essence and blood. He has already reached the state where the human and the sword are one, like an arm commanding, and the mind is connected.
A single slash of the sword is invincible and contains endless ways of killing.
"The Heaven-Shocking God Slash!"
The tyranny of this sword tore through the void, split Yin and Yang, and shattered all laws. It is difficult to describe its power in words.
It's like the immortal sword skills passed down from ancient times are brought back to life through the hands of the sword madman.
"Crack!"
The surrounding space was shaken and shattered, and the sound was like the sound of metal friction, which was creepy and frightening.
Hundreds of feet of bloody sword light surged out, even if there were gods above the nine heavens in front of them, they would be killed.
Even the sect leaders who were watching the battle from a distance showed signs of horror, shocked by the will of annihilation revealed by this sword.
Every strong man who has cultivated to the sect master level is one of a million.
In addition to amazing talent, it also requires supreme understanding, extraordinary luck, persistence in martial arts, and hard training for thousands of years...there is no luck!
But now, Dao Kuang's world-dominating sword is like a divine punishment in the apocalypse, enough to make everyone moved.