Chapter 923 What kind of thing are you, also worthy of the same name as me?
Facing Zhang Yang's questioning, Ye Fan showed no emotion on his face and said calmly:
"I am neither from Maoshan nor Wudang!"
Zhang Yang frowned when he heard this, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "That's right! Even the head of the Wudang Sect can't mobilize the power of the stars to condense this Xuanwu beast! Who are you? Do you come from
Hidden World Sect? Which sect are you from? Taiyiyi, Jiuxiao Palace, or Daluo Sect?"
Zhang Yang named several sects in succession, but Ye Fan did not answer. There was always a smile on his lips, looking mysterious and unpredictable.
At this moment, Ye Fan is still wearing the golden divine armor, and has the basalt beast as a guard. Evil spirits cannot invade, and immortals and Buddhas stay away. It is really like the Zhenwu Emperor coming to the mortal world.
If a devout believer in the Taoist sect saw him, they would definitely kneel down and worship him on the spot, offer incense and erect a monument or statue in his honor.
In fact, this phantom of the Xuanwu beast has nothing to do with the Wudang sect. It was summoned by Ye Fan using the "Four Spirits Divine Art".
On an uninhabited island in the East China Sea, he absorbed the energy of the five-color sacred stone and successfully condensed a virtual elixir, which was only one step away from the golden elixir avenue.
Now his strength is comparable to that of the strong men in the early stage of Heavenly Throne. Looking at the whole of China, he is also the first-class master, standing on top of hundreds of millions of people.
And the power of the techniques he had practiced was much stronger than before.
As the saying goes, there is no strongest technique, only the strongest person.
This "Four Spirit God Technique" is not uncommon in the world of immortality, but it is rumored that if you practice it to the highest level, you can even create things from the void and forcibly summon the real four spirit beasts, the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger, and the Suzaku Xuanwu, each of which can wipe out the entire planet.
of creatures.
Of course, Ye Fan is still far away from that realm.
At this moment, Ye Fan's silence made Zhang Yang misunderstand that he was a descendant of the hidden sect, and he did not dare to be too presumptuous.
"call……"
After pondering for a long time, Zhang Yang took a deep breath, as if he had made some decision, a smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly:
"The Hidden World Sect is indeed strong, but I, the Zhang family, have thousands of years of foundation and are not a vegetarian! But... you are young, but your strength is equal to mine, and you have won my respect! I am not a stingy person, so I won't care about you.
It's your fault for hurting me just now, why don't we explore the treasures in this Yunwu Mountain together?"
The implication was that he wanted to shake hands with Ye Fan and talk.
In Zhang Yang's view, even if the great elder was there to support him, if Ye Fan was really from the hidden sect, he would inevitably have to lose some face.
He thought that Ye Fan should be grateful that he had made such a "huge" concession and walked down the steps.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Fan stared at Han Xing, glanced at him coldly, and said disdainfully:
"Hmph...who do you think you are? You are just a mediocre person, but you are worthy of being as famous as me?!"
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Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was like a thunder from the sky, exploding in Zhang Yang's ears.
The smile on Zhang Yang's face froze in an instant, and was replaced by extreme gloom, which was uglier than eating a ton of shit.
He never expected that Ye Fan would not only not appreciate his "favor", but would dare to continue to provoke him unscrupulously.
The two whip marks on his face were painful as if adding fuel to a fire.
"Boy, do you really want to fight with me to the death?" Zhang Yang shouted murderously.
"No!"
Ye Fan shook his head and said calmly: "You are not qualified to defeat me to death! I was just teasing you just now. If I get serious, it will be easy to kill you!"
mad!
So crazy!
There is no limit to the madness!
Zhang Yang originally thought that he was already a domineering and domineering person, but compared with Ye Fan in front of him, he was simply a dwarf.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" He laughed angrily: "Since you are so confident, I want to see how you kill me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he calmed down, suppressed his anger, and his face was expressionless, like the calm before the storm, but there was a chilling light in his eyes.
"boom!"
An extremely terrifying aura burst out from him, spreading in all directions, and the air around him solidified.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang bit his fingertip and smeared the red blood on the thunder knife.
"Whoa!"
The magic weapon has a spirit. After absorbing the blood of its master, it blooms with dazzling light. Dense lines appear on the smooth blade, just like the blood vessels in the human body, criss-crossing together.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang raised his sword to the sky with fierce aura, revealing his domineering power. He was definitely a proud man of heaven, and few among the younger generation could compare with him.
"Bah!"
He roared loudly, and the air around him exploded. The Thunder Knife was also sensed, and there seemed to be a Thunder God hidden inside, waking up at this moment.
Looking closely, I saw that the form of the Thunder Knife had undergone a huge change. There were actually lightnings as thick as water snakes intertwined on the blade. It was really like Thunder God's magic weapon descending into the mortal world.
Its power is more than ten times stronger than before?
This is the true form of the Thunder Knife!
It is precisely for this reason that it can be ranked among the top 100 soldiers.
"Ho ho ho ho!"
Deep in Zhang Yang's throat, a hysterical roar broke out:
"One sword strikes the five mountains with thunder! Boy, die to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yang held the Thunder Knife in his hand and swooped towards Ye Fan with lightning speed, devastating power and power that could destroy the world.
His body, from head to toe, was surrounded by lightning, and his lifelong martial arts will was integrated into this sword, which was extraordinary and reached the pinnacle.
This blow can be said to be Zhang Yang's strongest weapon!
Although he is only at the peak of the Mysterious Realm, with the Thunder Sword and his supreme skills, he can confidently split open even the strongest of the Earth Realm in front of him.
"Whoa!"
For a moment, everything else between heaven and earth seemed to disappear, leaving only this refined sword light, like the divine weapon that created the world, tearing the void apart.
In an instant, it had swept up to Ye Fan's face and wanted to kill him.
Strictly speaking, the thunder carried by the sword light is not the real thunder in nature, but the power hidden in the thunder knife.
A strong man once wielded this sword and cut through the nine-day thunder. Not only did the blade not stop, it also absorbed the power of the thunder. After being approved by the weapon spirit in the sword, the owner can use the essence and blood to turn the power of thunder hidden in it for his own use.
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Zhang Yang had full confidence. Even if Ye Fan had the blessing of the Black Tortoise Beast and the Golden Light Divine Armor, he would still be unable to withstand this sword.
…
Looking at this knife that was enough to kill gods and immortals, Ye Fan nodded slightly, with a look of approval on his face, and said:
"The man and the sword merge into one to control the thunder. Unless you are a powerful person in the sky, you have to avoid its sharp edge! It's a pity... you met me! Playing with thunder in front of me is really a trick!"
The next moment, Ye Fan thought, and the sword-shaped pendant around his neck flew out, rose up in the wind, and instantly turned into a three-foot green front.
"You have the Thunder Sword, and I have the Thunder Tribulation Sword! Today, I will let you experience the true power of divine thunder!"
"Thunder-come!"
As Ye Fan spoke, he shouted loudly, with an irresistible will in his tone, like a supreme god commanding the heavens.
"Boom, boom, boom!!!"
A series of deafening thunders sounded, the thunder roared with lightning, and the stars, flags and electric halberds. The power of the sound waves alone was enough to shake the mountains and rivers, and collapse the mountains.
If there were ordinary people present, they would probably be shocked to the point of bleeding from all the orifices, with all the internal organs shattered, and die on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene happened——
With the Thunder Tribulation Sword as the center of the circle, countless purple lightning dragons appeared within a radius of a hundred meters, each of which was several times stronger than the power of thunder contained in the Thunder Sword.
Looking around, thunder and lightning are like dragons and snakes dancing wildly, and the surroundings are like the legendary thunder pool in heaven.
Standing in the middle of the thunder pool, Ye Fan stood proudly, with lightning flying around him.
He held his head high, and there was an aura of sanctity between his brows, like a thunder god, shining with the sun and the moon, dancing with the universe.
Even if Zhang Yang uses the Thunder Knife's most powerful weapon, compared with him, he is as vulnerable as the light of fireflies and the bright moon.
Suddenly, Ye Fan pointed his finger in the air and pointed at Zhang Yang in front of him.
After receiving the order, the thunder in the sky bombarded Zhang Yang from all directions, like a punishment from a world-destroying god, as if they were going to kill him to pieces and turn him into ashes.