Chapter 798 Playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong!
Caught off guard, Ye Fan did not avoid Wu Qingcang's palm.
His clothes were directly shattered, and his perfect body built according to golden proportions was exposed to the air.
From Wu Qingcang's palm, a domineering breath of death came, like a deep black hole, enough to annihilate everything.
Ye Fan's expression changed drastically and he retreated violently, widening the distance between him and Wu Qingcang.
However, the aura of great annihilation and great terror was still injected into Ye Fan's body, like a domineering "robber", and began to wreak havoc in his internal organs, extraordinary meridians and eight meridians.
Under the eyes of everyone, the muscles in Ye Fan's chest began to deteriorate at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they had been drained of blood by some mysterious force.
Moreover, the area of decadence is getting bigger and bigger, spreading in all directions.
Seeing this scene, Liu Yiyi's beauty in the distance turned pale, and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master Wu, what did you do to Xiaofan? Stop it quickly!"
"snort!"
Wu Qingcang sneered and said: "Miss Liu, even your father Liu Buyi is not qualified to command me like this, so who are you! This kid has been hit by my withered power. In an instant, the essence and blood in his body are all gone."
It will be completely decadent, the gods and humans will decline, and their lives will be ruined. Even the Great Luo Jinxian will not be able to save them!"
"When the time comes, whether it's the divine sword that can trigger thunder or the jade pendant that can withstand the hail of bullets, they will all be in my possession! Hahahaha..."
At the end of the sentence, Wu Qingcang let out a burst of unbridled laughter, which echoed throughout the dense forest.
"Noisy!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan's voice, as cold as the biting Siberian wind, sounded in his ears.
When Wu Qingcang heard this, he frowned and immediately turned to look at Ye Fan.
When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, the smile on his face instantly froze, his pupils shrank sharply, and his mouth opened wide enough to swallow his own fist, as if he had seen a ghost.
Looking from a distance, I saw that the originally shriveled muscles in Ye Fan's chest swelled up in an instant and became full of vitality, completely unaffected by the power of dryness.
"This...what exactly happened? Even a strong man in the heavenly realm could not resolve my power of glory in such a short period of time. How on earth did you do it?!"
Because of extreme shock, Wu Qingcang's voice became sharp and high-pitched, very harsh.
Hearing this question, Ye Fan's eyes narrowed and he said: "Wu Qingcang, the skill you practice does have some skills. It caught me off guard, but that's all!"
After being hit by that palm just now, even Ye Fan's Heavenly Hegemony could not resist the deathly aura in it.
He immediately used the power of the Azure Dragon, but it still had no effect, which proved that the "Kurong Magic" was extraordinary and could be regarded as the top skill in the ancient martial arts world.
If it were another person, I am afraid that his life force would have been sucked dry, and he would be completely reduced to a withered skeleton, and his body would disappear.
However, Ye Fan is not an ordinary person, but an immortal cultivator.
After running the "Kun Peng Swallowing Heaven Technique", the dead breath that invaded the body was absorbed in an instant and disappeared, and the fatal crisis was easily resolved.
…
"No! Impossible!"
Wu Qingcang roared hysterically, as if he was crazy.
He never expected that the "Kurong Divine Art" that he had spent more than ten years practicing could not even be dealt with by a junior.
He couldn't accept this fact no matter what.
In anger, Wu Qingcang completely lost his mind and roared: "You brat, I don't believe it! This "Ku Rong Magic" is the most mysterious skill in the world. How can a young guy like you be able to resist it?"
"cut!"
Ye Fan curled his lips disdainfully and said: "Wu Qingcang, you are too good at putting gold on your face! What's so great about a technique that can absorb the enemy's vitality? Playing such a trick in front of me,
It’s just like using a big knife in front of Guan Gong!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling light shot into the sky from Ye Fan's dantian.
"Qiang!"
A high-pitched cry suddenly sounded, as if some great beast from the wild had broken free from its shackles and escaped.
The next moment, a seven-foot euphorbia appeared out of thin air in front of Ye Fan.
The body of the halberd was pure gold, divinely brilliant, and extremely sharp, as if a casual blow could tear the sky and crush the earth.
Even from a long distance away, everyone in the venue could feel the supreme power contained in the spurge.
Many of the weaker Wu family guards were even trembling with fear, their livers and gallbladders were split apart, like humble ants facing the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, they instinctively felt fear, trembled deep in their souls, and wished they could surrender immediately.
Wu Jianxing's expression changed drastically, his heart was filled with huge waves, and he was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
He never expected that in addition to the Thunder Tribulation Sword, Ye Fan also had such a magical weapon.
Moreover, this halberd looks much stronger than the Thunder Tribulation Sword. It contains a strong evil spirit that cannot be broken away. It is unknown how many strong men's blood it has been stained with. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a peerless fierce weapon.
…
On the other side, Wu Qingcang was no longer as arrogant as before, his face showed an unprecedented solemnity, and his whole body was tense, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Wu Qingcang opened his mouth slightly and was about to say something, but Ye Fan didn't give him a chance at all.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Fan held a big halberd and shot it out, like a furious dragon emerging from the world, with a destructive force, piercing Wu Qingcang's face.
The cold light flashes, the halberd light refines, pierces the sky, and tears the sky.
Even the air around him was torn apart, like ripples appearing after a silver bottle was broken.
At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to be transformed into the God of War who swept across the wilderness and dominated the world, giving people an unstoppable feeling.
In the eyes of others, everything disappeared, leaving only the big halberd, which was about to poke a hole in the sky.
The euphorbia split the sky and cut across the nine heavens!
There are no words to describe the domineering ferocity of this blow.
Not to mention a mortal body, even a star would probably break into pieces and turn into powder.
For a moment, Wu Qingcang's whole body was stiff, as if he was entangled by invisible chains, unable to move at all.
A strong death threat is just around the corner.
"Ho ho ho ho!"
At the critical moment, Wu Qingcang bit the tip of his tongue violently, forcing his mind to regain clarity, frantically squeezing the internal energy in his dantian, and moved his body forcefully to the right.
"昘!"
Even so, the blade of the halberd still grazed his left arm, creating a wound of more than ten centimeters, dripping with blood.
"Master, are you okay?"
Seeing that he was injured, many of the Wu family's guards were extremely nervous.
"No problem!" Wu Qingcang said solemnly.
The wound on his left arm looked terrifying, but in fact it was not too deep and no bones were visible.
As for the power of withering and glory he cultivated, in addition to the "withering" that represents death, there is also the "rong" that represents vitality. It has extraordinary healing effects and is enough to heal wounds instantly.
Just when he was about to use his inner strength, something changed suddenly.
The euphorbia in Ye Fan's hand suddenly bloomed with a coquettish red light.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Qingcang discovered that an overwhelming power suddenly appeared at his wound, like an insatiable glutton, frantically absorbing his own life force.
Within a few breaths, his body, which contained great vitality, suddenly shriveled up. His face was covered with criss-crossing wrinkles, his hair became gray and dry, and his tall and straight spine became rickety, as if he had aged for decades.
Years old, waning years, lifeless.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed.
If he hadn't been constantly running the power of glory to resist the mysterious power, he would have been sucked into a human being and died on the spot.
quiet!
Deathly silence!
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
"hiss!"
It took a long time for everyone in the Wu family to recover from the shock. They couldn't help but suck in the cold air and stood there, unable to move. It was as if a pair of invisible hands had grabbed their hearts hard, and they were almost suffocating.
It was really hard for them to imagine that the head of the family, whom they thought was invincible, was not only at a disadvantage, but his life was hanging by a thread.
At this time, Ye Fan stood with his halberd in hand, head held high, looking at Wu Qingcang from a distance, his eyes cutting out like sharp blades, and said sternly:
"Hmph! Wu Qingcang, your withering power is nothing compared to my Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd. If you have any other moves, feel free to use them!"