"I didn't expect that such a powerful magic weapon, a half-step holy weapon, could appear in this arena. This is even more powerful than a high-grade heaven-level magic weapon!"
"This is the first time I have seen such a magic weapon, the Scarlet Flame Demonic Sword. I heard that it is the most important treasure of the Dafeng Dynasty, and it is also a treasure prepared to be dedicated to the Ice Feather Immortal. It is actually used at this time. It is really exciting.
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"Yes, to deal with a thirty-sixth grade little star monk, he actually used a treasure of this level. This Beichen is really a disgusting guy. It seems that the Demon Sword Prince is completely angry."
"Needless to say, such a low-level monk actually dares to say that the Demon Sword Prince is a waste. How can he endure this kind of shame?"
"This Beichen is dead!"
Countless monks went crazy when they saw this red flame demon sword.
At their level, it is simply impossible to obtain such a treasure. Even if they risk their lives, there is no chance.
This is a magic weapon dedicated to the Bingyu Immortal Lord. It is the most important treasure of the Dafeng Dynasty. This shows that the Dafeng Dynasty spent a lot of money in order to obtain the blessing of the Bingyu Immortal Lord.
At the same time, it also represents that the Demon Sword Prince in front of him is the future star of the Dafeng Dynasty and the guarantee for the rise of this dynasty.
As long as this sword can win the favor of the Ice Feather Immortal Lord, then the Demon Sword Prince will receive an unpredictable blessing, which is a huge benefit.
Thinking of this, everyone admired the Demon Sword Prince even more, because it is likely that his future achievements will be immeasurable.
Countless monks continued to bet on the Demon Sword Prince, and the odds also increased. Ye Fan was like an ant standing in front of a huge mountain.
But on the battlefield, it's not about status, it's about strength.
"Beichen, can you tell what the quality of this magic knife is?"
The Demon Sword Prince held the Red Flame Demon Sword and looked at Ye Fan with a sneer. He thought that Ye Fan might not even be able to tell the quality of this Demon Sword because it was a magic weapon that he had never seen before.
"Prince Demon Sword, is this your most powerful magic weapon?"
Ye Fan showed a contemptuous smile, because this magic weapon really couldn't arouse his interest.
Not to mention half-step holy weapons, even if he had so many holy weapons, how could such a thing shock him? The thoughts of the Demon Sword Prince were very ridiculous in Ye Fan's opinion.
"you!"
The Demon Sword Prince was furious. This Demon Sword was a magic weapon to be presented to Bingyu Immortal. It was a supreme magic weapon. In Ye Fan's eyes, it seemed worthless.
How is this possible?!
Unless the kid in front of me is just crazy and said that on purpose.
"Hmph, it's really pointless to talk nonsense with you. You have no way of understanding the power of this magic sword! Let me tell you, this is a half-step holy weapon. Did you hear that? This is a half-step holy weapon. It's you.
You can't get a magic weapon in this life. Now that you can see this holy weapon in front of your eyes and personally kill a waste like you, you can rest in peace. You should feel honored to die under this magic sword, you bastard!"
The Demon Sword Prince was very excited because this was his most powerful magic weapon. What he wanted to see was Ye Fan's shock, but Ye Fan didn't even care. This was a huge blow to him.
Even if Ye Fan was about to die under this magic knife, he still felt unhappy. After all, the emotion he wanted to see did not appear at all.
"Prince of the Demon Sword. If you lose in a while, don't cry!"
Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said in a deep voice.
"No matter how good you are with your words, I will not be influenced by you! I, the Prince of Demon Sword, am the first arrogant person of the Dafeng Dynasty. What I want to do is very simple. I will kill anyone who dares to insult me.
People from the Feng Dynasty! You are one of them!"
"Really? The strength gap between us is too big. I advise you to drag your broken sword and bow your head and admit defeat!"
"What, you want me to admit defeat? Hahaha!"
The Demon Sword Prince laughed, not expecting Mark to be so confident.
"Beichen. Let me tell you, these words are all mine. Now I still have to tell you. Kneel down on the ground, admit defeat, and then cut off one of your arms. I will spare your life. This is your last chance.
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"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, fight!"
Ye Fan clapped his hands and said nothing.
"you!"
The Demonic Sword Prince's patience reached its limit. He waved his Red Flame Demonic Sword, the energy flowing throughout his body, and his aura gradually expanded.
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"I really didn't expect that this Mark Ye Fan would be so arrogant, damn guy!"
"It is not a pity to die for such a person!"
"I want to step forward and kill him!"
Many monks who had bet on the Demon Sword Prince had been "cheated" by Ye Fan before, and this time they were extremely angry.
When they heard Ye Fan's "big words", it was as if they saw Ye Fan being complacent, and the anger in their hearts naturally became stronger and stronger.
They really want to see the scene of the Demon Sword Prince beheading Ye Fan, so that they can feel comfortable.
On the battlefield, the viciousness of the Demon Sword Prince gradually erupted, and he swung the murderous knife.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook, and a dark atmosphere filled the air, mixed with the smell of blood.
This Red Flame Demon Sword, as the most important treasure of the Dafeng Dynasty, killed countless people before laying the foundation of the Dafeng Dynasty.
Therefore, as long as you wave this magic sword, the hostility in it will be continuously released, disrupting the opponent's mind.
However, these are just trivial matters in Ye Fan's opinion, and these violent tempers cannot get close to him at all.
"call!"
Ye Fan's whole body burst into flames, and the power of the wild fire instantly dispelled the hostility.
"Um?"
The Demon Sword Prince felt the powerful power of Ye Fan and did not dare to be careless.
"Cut the heaven and the earth with one sword!"
He continued to generate his own vitality and unleashed the unique skill of the Red Flame Demon Sword.
"Boom!"
A huge crack appeared between the sky and the earth. From the crack, countless demonic swords rushed down and were about to devour Ye Fan.
"With this level of power, Ye Fan is dead!"
One strike with a knife, extremely powerful!
Even the monks watching the theater around could feel its powerful power through the magic circle in the arena. This magic sword was truly a killing treasure.
However, Ye Fan stood there and did not dodge or evade. At the critical moment, he slowly stretched out his right hand and clamped the red flame magic sword between his index and middle fingers.
"What?"
Seeing such a scene, everyone's eyes almost popped out.
"How is it possible, you, what did you do, let go of my magic sword!" The magic sword was a treasure given to the Immortal Lord first, and the prince of the magic sword was shocked.
"With this ability, I am so disappointed! Broken!"