In the valley, Ye Fan, who was wearing golden armor, stood there tightly, but the aura he revealed invisibly was still shocking.
And his exposed skin was as smooth as jade, without a single flaw.
The ultimate weapon of Lord Fire Spirit, "Fire Dragon Soaring to the Sky", has huge lethality. Even a strong master will be injured by the scorching heat if he is caught off guard.
But now, Ye Fan is not damaged at all, and the aura revealed in his eyes is even more glaring at the world, arrogant among the heroes, like a god in the dust!
For a moment, the pupils of everyone in the venue, including Lord Huo Ling, shrank into the most dangerous needle shape. They held their breath and concentrated, not even daring to breathe out. Their hearts seemed to be pinched hard by a pair of invisible hands.
After a while, I almost suffocated.
Although they already knew that Ye Fan was very powerful before this, they never thought that Ye Fan's strength would be so exaggerated!
This scene had a strong impact on their minds.
Is this... still a power that humans can possess?
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"Stab it!"
The next moment, Ye Fan's gaze seemed to turn into an unsheathed divine sword, stabbing towards Lord Huo Ling from a distance.
Lord Huo Ling let out a muffled groan, swayed, and stepped back seven or eight steps before stopping. With a look of shock on his face, he immediately looked away, not daring to look at Ye Fan.
Originally, in his opinion, Ye Fan was just a young boy of 17 or 18 years old. No matter how powerful he was, he would never be his opponent in terms of life and death fighting skills!
But he never expected that Ye Fan did not use the legendary flying sword technique, but instead used another extremely mysterious move!
At this time, under the shining of the golden armor, Ye Fan seemed to have turned into a sun god, lighting up the entire valley, making people dare not look directly, and even gave rise to the illusion of worshiping.
After a few seconds, the light slowly dimmed.
Although the magical power of the "Golden Light Divine Armor" is impregnable and can withstand all attacks at the master level, it consumes too much internal energy. Not only at critical moments, Ye Fan dare not abuse it.
Suddenly, the thousand-year-old red fruit suddenly emitted a burst of fragrance, which made people feel refreshed and refreshed.
I'm afraid it will take a while before it is completely mature.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan turned around, looked at Lord Huo Ling from a distance, and said: "I want this thousand-year-old red fruit! Now, do you still have any objections?"
Upon hearing this aggressive tone, Lord Huo Ling's face turned livid and his whole body was trembling with anger.
If anyone dared to provoke him like this before, with his violent temper, he would probably suppress them immediately.
But now, after seeing Ye Fan's terrifying supernatural powers, no matter how unconvinced Lord Fire Spirit is, he still knows the strength between himself and Ye Fan.
In desperation, he could only look at Ye Fan with gritted teeth, his eyes full of hatred, but he never dared to say "no"!
On the other side, the eyes of everyone in the Yu family were also full of unwillingness.
It's hard to find a treasure of heaven and earth, but only to miss it, which is really disappointing.
"boom!"
At this moment, a biting and biting breath suddenly appeared from the distance.
Originally, the valley looked like a volcano about to erupt, and it was extremely hot.
But after this breath appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, making people feel an indescribable coolness.
The next moment, a slender and tall figure flew into the field like an eagle and landed right beside everyone in the Yu family.
The man was about forty years old, wearing a dark black warrior uniform. He was tall and thin, without a trace of fat, and had a slender face. His face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, giving him an unparalleled air of being thousands of miles away.
I feel like I don't dare to get close at all.
Behind him was a three-foot-seven-inch long sword. Even though the long sword was hidden in the sheath, you could still feel the coldness coming out of the sheath.
After seeing this man appear, Yu Zihong's eyes and eyebrows were filled with uncontrollable joy. He quickly stepped forward and bowed: "Master Guo, you are finally here!"
There is no doubt that the person who came was none other than Guo Nu, the powerful Tianshuang Sword invited by the Yu family.
"Young Master Yu, I'm sorry. I was delayed because of something on the road. I'm late. I guess I didn't miss something important!" Guo Nu said in a deep voice.
"Master Guo, now..."
Yu Zihong hesitated for a moment and briefly described to Guo Nu what had just happened in a few words.
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"Huh?!"
After a moment, Guo Nu let out an exclamation, and his sharp eyes fell directly on Mark.
If Yu Zihong hadn't said it himself, he would never have believed that such a young Ye Fan could have such terrifying strength.
However, this made Guo Nu even more wary.
For ordinary warriors, even those with extraordinary talents, it would take decades of hard work to practice from scratch to the level of a half-step master.
In his opinion, Ye Fan is most likely a descendant of some hidden sect. If he accidentally offends him and involves some extremely powerful person, that would be bad!
Thinking of this, Guo Nu forced a forced smile on his face, cupped his fists and asked, "Brother Ye, may I ask which sect you come from? Maybe I have some connections with your sect!"
"I have no sect, nor am I a member of the world! However, if you also want to snatch this thousand-year-old fruit, then we can only face each other with swords!"
Ye Fan's voice was decisive and unmistakable.
When Guo Nu heard this, his face darkened.
He didn't believe Ye Fan's words at all, but since Ye Fan didn't want to reveal his origins, he wouldn't be afraid of anything.
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Just when Guo Nu was about to say something, suddenly, another burst of laughter came from the distance:
"Hahaha... It's so lively! I didn't expect that a treasure of heaven and earth would be born here. Please retreat quickly. Whoever dares to compete for this thousand-year-old fruit will be in trouble with my iron-handed Tu Shangguan Li!"
A moment later, a burly man with a fleshy face and sinister eyes appeared on the scene.
A burst of metallic luster bloomed from his fists, like copper poured into iron, as if it contained explosive power.
Seeing this person, Tianshuang Dao Guo Nu and Lord Huo Ling changed their expressions at the same time.
Iron-handed massacre——Shangguan Li!
In terms of strength, he and the two of them are on par with each other, and they are both half-grand masters. But in terms of reputation, he is much greater than the other two, but he still has a bad reputation!
Shangguan Li is a famous demon in the Jiangnan area.
Although Venerable Huo Ling acted extremely domineeringly, he still cared about his reputation and did not dare to commit crimes in broad daylight. However, this official was very powerful and had no taboos. He committed many evil acts and was unforgivable.
Compared with him, Lord Huo Ling is nothing but a witch!
It is said that Shangguan Li was once a Shaolin lay disciple, specializing in the "Mighty Vajra Hand". His pair of iron hands are invulnerable to invulnerable weapons and poisons. He can break gold and crack rocks at will. With one person's strength, he can lift tens of thousands of kilograms of boulders. He is extremely powerful.
But later, he coveted the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra", the secret internal power of Shaolin, and was discovered by the elders of the sect and kicked out.
After arriving in Jiangnan, he became unscrupulous and took human lives at every turn. Dozens of innocent people died under his hands. He was a villain who could be punished by everyone!
However, he is so powerful and elusive that few people know his whereabouts.
Even if he encounters him by chance, ordinary warriors are no match for him, and it is impossible for a strong master to hunt him down, so he has been at large all these years.
Everyone never expected that they would meet Shangguan Li here!
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For a moment, Lord Huoling, Tianshuang Dao Guo Nu, and Iron Hand slaughtered Shangguan Li, three half-step masters, forming a three-legged situation, and in the middle of them was Ye Fan and the thousand-year-old red fruit.
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At this moment, the atmosphere in the venue was tense and tense. Everyone was coveting this thousand-year-old fruit.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes swept across these three strong men and said lightly: "Haha... you all want this thousand-year-old fruit. It seems... you can't do it without fighting!"
"Jie Jie Jie!"
At this time, Shangguan Li let out a sinister laugh and said cruelly: "Boy, why...do you still dare to become an enemy of my Iron Hand Tu?"
"Iron-hand massacre? Never heard of it!"
Ye Fan's tone was full of disdain. The next moment, his eyes sharpened, his aura changed drastically, and his voice revealed the meaning of being arrogant and domineering:
"It's just you, I'm afraid there won't be enough for me to fight! I'm in a hurry, you guys, come together!"