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Chapter 821 With the three-foot Qingfeng in hand, who in the world can stop it?

"If heaven had not given birth to me, Ye Beichen, martial arts would last forever like night!"

This overbearing declaration was sonorous, powerful, deafening, and shocked the hearts of everyone present.

The world calls him Sage Confucius, and once said, "If heaven had not given birth to Zhongni, eternity would be like a long night." This means that if Confucius had not appeared in this world, then the whole world would have been like a long night, losing its light. This expresses the idea of ​​Confucius.

The importance of Master to future generations!

And now, Ye Fan calls himself the Confucius of martial arts!

If other people dared to call themselves this, they would probably only be laughed at!

But in the battle just now, Ye Fan stood still and let Mu Yunfeng chop him, but he was not hurt at all. He looked like a god, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger!

The invincible appearance is enough to awe people!

These bold words seemed so appropriate to come out of his mouth again!

For a moment, in the sight of everyone in the venue, everything disappeared, leaving only Ye Fan's tall figure, standing tall and tall, like a supreme emperor.

Sweep all directions, clear the world, dominate the people, and dominate the world!

Some Sun family disciples in the distance had their knees shaking uncontrollably and even wanted to worship.

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes were as sharp as a knife, piercing Mu Yunfeng, and said sternly:

"Master Mu, you have attacked me with hundreds of swords! Now, do you dare to take one from me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan stepped forward without waiting for Mu Yunfeng's reaction.

"Kick!"

Ye Fan's pace was not fast, it was extremely heavy, and his dull voice was like thunder, and the power contained in it was about to crush the eternal blue sky.

The next moment, he seemed to be "shrunk into an inch", completely ignoring the shackles of space, and appeared in front of Mu Yunfeng, with only an arm's length between them.

"Zheng!"

A high-pitched sword sound suddenly sounded.

The cold light flashes, and the sword comes out like a dragon!

The Thunder Tribulation Sword tore through the air and slashed horizontally towards Mu Yunfeng's lower abdomen from left to right.

And all of this happened in a flash of lightning, so fast that ordinary masters would not have time to react.

In an instant, Mu Yunfeng was shaken all over, and his hair stood on end, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying beast. It was the first time in his life that he felt such a strong death crisis.

He was able to become the head of the Huashan Sect, and he was by no means an ordinary person. He had already practiced kung fu to perfection, reaching the pinnacle, and even comprehended a mysterious realm——

One feather cannot be added, one mosquito cannot fall.

Strength is divided into hardness and softness, and Tao is divided into yin and yang. At this level, even if there is a feather or a fly in the outside world, it cannot be added to the body.

When making a move, there won't be a trace of power leaked out. Even the huge power that splits mountains and cracks the earth can be controlled as delicately as a girl's embroidery.

But now, it was this mysterious realm that saved his life.

Facing Ye Fan's thunderous blow, Mu Yunfeng's brain didn't even have time to think, and his subconscious controlled his body and retreated backwards.



"Stab it!"

There was a sound of tearing silk.

Even though Mu Yunfeng reacted quickly, a wound of more than ten centimeters was still cut by the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his lower abdomen. The bright red blood flowed out and dyed the Taoist robe red, which was shocking.

Mu Yunfeng retreated tens of meters away, widening the distance from Ye Fan.

His face looked uglier than if he had eaten shit. He broke into a cold sweat, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He was extremely scared.

He knew that if he had been slower just now, it would have been more than just a superficial injury.

It can range from injuring the Dantian and completely losing combat effectiveness. If it is more serious, I am afraid that it will be cut in half and die on the spot!

He slashed hundreds of swords crazily without causing any damage to Ye Fan, but Ye Fan only had one blow and almost killed him instantly.

Which one is strong and which one is weak can be known at a glance.

At this time, Mu Yunfeng suddenly turned his head, looked at Danyangzi, and shouted loudly:

"Brother Danyangzi, why are you still standing there? Quickly kill this beast!"

Hearing this, Danyangzi no longer stood idly by, his eyes widened, and his momentum surged. The Taoist robe automatically moved without wind, and his breath was misty, giving people a feeling of being in heaven.

Immediately afterwards, he kneaded his fingers and his voice sounded like a bell:

"The true intention emits true knowledge, and the spiritual knowledge also responds to it. The three houses are united into one, and the body and mind are suddenly calm. The empty room is filled with light, and the sun is restored in the silence. Pick it up and exercise it diligently, and it will turn into purple gold frost. The wisdom light in the spiritual orifice will appear, and the nature will appear in the world.

Destroy. The bright pearl in the night is bright and clear everywhere. Noisy nature turns into true nature, and people's hearts change. If it is not forged by divine fire, how can gold be divided in the mine?"

"The golden elixir of destiny - now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Danyangzi opened his mouth, and a golden elixir the size of a dragon's eye flew directly out of his throat.

Looking from a distance, the golden elixir shines brightly, with a mysterious totem faintly visible on the surface, which is dust-free and stain-free.

Even from a long distance, you can feel the mystery and extraordinaryness in it.

Being able to cultivate the natal golden elixir means that Danyangzi's cultivation has reached the state of "refining the spirit and returning it to the void". Holding Yuan Shouyi, knowing his heart and nature, it is not an exaggeration to call him a "real person".

As soon as Jin Danfu appears, a musky smell suddenly emerges, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.

At the same time, within a radius of a kilometer, the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring could be heard.

Suddenly, Danyangzi stepped on the lotus upside down and stepped on the steps. Behind him, the sky was filled with glowing clouds, and golden lotuses surged from the ground. All the wonderful features appeared, just like an immortal descending to earth, shouting:

"The wind follows the tiger, the clouds follow the dragon, the dragon and tiger heroes are proud of the sky!"

"The chant is like a sword, the whistle is like a knife, the sword is like a hero shaking the sky!"

"This is the dragon and tiger golden elixir that I have sacrificed for a period of time. It has the power to control the wind and clouds. The vast sea of ​​clouds will all fall into my trap! The evil obstacles must be punished quickly!"



"Boom!"

As if to confirm Danyangzi's words, the world suddenly became turbulent.

The clouds in the distance, as if summoned by a mysterious power, swept toward the venue and transformed into human forms, like heavenly soldiers and generals, with a mighty momentum.

At the same time, the wind was strong and as cold as a knife, and the towering trees were uprooted. Many Sun family members had to rely on each other and use their inner strength to barely avoid being blown away.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals rushed towards Ye Fan from all directions, as if they wanted to drown him.

The magnitude of the noise was jaw-dropping and horrifying.

Danyangzi is worthy of being the master of Quanzhen Taoism. He has such magical powers, almost like those of heaven and man, which can shock the world and make ghosts and gods weep.

Seeing this scene, Sun Changqing and everyone in the Sun family in the distance had undisguised joy in their eyes and brows, as if their great revenge had been avenged.

In their view, no matter how extraordinary Ye Fan is, he cannot be the opponent of these "Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals".

However, looking at the murderous intention so close at hand, Ye Fan still held his head high and held his chest high. Not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he felt a sense of pride and ambition in his heart, wanting to compete with the sky.

People who practice Taoism are going against heaven!

Flowers in the greenhouse will die if they cannot withstand the ravages of wind and rain.

Only by experiencing the test of life and death again and again can you hone your strongest will!

A true warrior is fearless!

If heaven punishes me, I will destroy heaven!

If the earth stops me, I will break it to pieces!



"boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's body revealed a powerful aura, like a high-altitude god, looking down at the people, with unparalleled speed, as if he wanted to sweep across the nine heavens and penetrate the world.

The inner energy in his Dantian was like the Yangtze River bursting out of its banks and pouring into the Thunder Tribulation Sword.

"Crack!"

On the blade of the Thunder Tribulation Sword, electric arcs flashed, and the surrounding air was torn apart.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan straightened his spine, his fighting spirit was high, and a raging flame burned in his chest, and he said proudly:

"With a three-foot green blade in my hand, who in the world can stop it? Even if there are many dangers ahead, I will cut them off with one sword!"

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks, and the sword energy surged out. If it didn't sound, it would be nothing, and it would be a blockbuster.

As soon as this sword came out, it carried with it the terrifying aura of destroying all things and extinguishing it for eternity, as if it had cut through time and space and came from before eternity.

Even the monsters under the Nine Netherworld and the gods above the Nine Heavens are unstoppable.

“Pfftttttttttt!!!”

The sound of sonic booms could be heard one after another.

In just a moment, the Thunder Tribulation Sword was like a blue dragon rising out of the abyss, stirring up the sea of ​​clouds. Thousands of "Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals" did not even make any reaction, but fell to the ground like fragile porcelain and were torn to pieces.

For a time, peace returned to heaven and earth, the river was clear and the sea was clear, and everything was silent.

High in the sky, Danyangzi's Golden Dragon and Tiger elixir had a dim brilliance, as if it had lost all its mystery, and fell to the ground with a "clack".


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