Chapter 1864 Raise the hand, drop the knife, and cut off the wolf's head!
According to rumors, those who have reached the pinnacle of power, such as Emperor Xia, True Immortal Qingming and others, have cultivated supreme treasure bodies, and every part of their body has incredible power.
One finger can destroy the world, one punch can shatter the void, and one kick can shake the universe.
However, Ye Fan is just a human boy who has reached the sixth level of transformation.
With a slight finger, he blocked the full blow of the little wolf king after transforming into a beast. This scene caused an unprecedented visual impact to all the monsters in the field.
Not only the ordinary monsters, but also the Demon Wolf King's face changed wildly, looking like they were in disbelief.
Such strength is so amazing that it exceeds the limit of everyone's imagination.
Once pointed out, it is extremely powerful.
The little wolf king had already suppressed his blush and tried to activate the power of the ancestor's bloodline in his body. However, no matter how hard he tried, it was like nothing happened.
Not to mention crushing Ye Fan, he couldn't even bend his index finger.
It wasn't until this moment that the Little Wolf King truly realized how powerful Ye Fan was. The blow that he had tried so hard to risk his own life was still in vain.
What's more important is that the ground under Ye Fan's feet is still intact, not even a centimeter has cracked, and his body alone can carry all the power.
This means that Ye Fan still has some energy left and has not used all his strength at all.
On the fighting stage.
Ye Fan's figure is tall and straight, pointing to the sky with one hand, like a god? He can sweep across nine heavens and ten earths, and span three thousand worlds.
This majestic figure is deeply imprinted in the souls of everyone present, and they will never be forgotten even if thousands of years pass.
Suddenly, Ye Fan raised his head slightly, looked at the little wolf king who was close at hand, and said lightly, "Your strength is not weak, but it's a pity that you met me."
not weak
These two words were simply a great humiliation to the Little Wolf King.
He has always been proud, and he thinks that his strength is enough to defeat his peers. If he leaves the ruins and goes to the outside world, he will meet the prince Qin Xuance and the Taoist Han Xiao.
But he never expected that in Mark's eyes, he was only "not weak".
At this time, many monsters in the venue also recovered from the shock, looked straight at Ye Fan, and marveled again and again.
“Incredible, incredible”
"A young man from the human race actually has such means, and his divine power is astonishing to the world."
"I have never seen such a powerful young monk. Since he is not a disciple of the Ancestor Tuoren, which sect in the ruins is he a descendant of?"
There were many great demons present, and they had also seen the geniuses of the human race from the Nine Sects and Ten Cities.
But compared with Ye Fan in front of him, those geniuses are not worth mentioning at all.
Suddenly, Ye Fan looked at the Little Wolf King with sharp eyes and said coldly
"get out"
While speaking, 81 small Dantians in Ye Fan's body exerted force at the same time, and a majestic internal energy burst out from the index finger of his right hand.
"Whoosh"
The little wolf king's body flew off the martial arts platform again and hit the ground hard, making it extremely miserable.
After a few seconds, his body shrank suddenly, exited the beastly state, and returned to half human and half demon.
Not only did his broken right arm not recover, but his body suffered more shocking injuries, as if he had fallen from the clouds into the abyss.
"it's over"
Ye Fan muttered to himself and walked down the fighting stage, like a born king.
Not far away, the Demon Wolf King's face was extremely gloomy, uglier than eating shit.
Today is his thousand-year-old birthday party, which should have been the most glorious and glorious moment.
A group of demons came to congratulate him and presented him with countless gifts. The blood bodhi seed given by the ancestor of the Bodhisattva also made him very satisfied.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan's appearance completely ruined the birthday party. On his territory, in front of him, he beat his biological son violently.
However, this was still a fair duel, but the little wolf king was inferior to others and was completely defeated without any excuse.
"Deng Deng Deng"
After Ye Fan got off the martial arts platform, he walked towards the Ancestor, the old prince and others.
However, when Ye Fan passed by the Little Wolf King, a ferocious look suddenly appeared in the Little Wolf King's eyes.
Anger arises from the heart, evil arises from the courage
If Ye Fan is allowed to leave in such a arrogant manner, then the Little Wolf King's reputation will be ruined in one day.
From now on, when others mention him, they will not say that he is the pride of the wolf clan, but that he is a complete loser.
"Pfft"
Suddenly, Little Wolf King flicked his wrist, and a tiny sound broke through the air. It was very soft, like the sound of mosquitoes and flies, and it was almost inaudible.
Most of the monsters in the field did not notice this action of the Little Wolf King at all.
If someone looked carefully, they would find a steel needle as thin as an ox hair shooting out from between his fingers and flying towards the back of Ye Fan's neck as if spiritually.
This steel needle is silent but as fast as thunder, implying ultimate power.
flying needle assassination
In the world of cultivating immortals, there are all kinds of magical weapons, such as knives, swords, sticks, sticks, bells, drums, tripods, etc.
The needle is a very special kind of magic weapon. Because it is too small to be held in hand and cannot be used with any moves, its range of use is very limited.
But in the hands of assassins and killers, the flying needle is a first-class murder weapon, capable of killing people invisible.
And now the flying needle offered by the Little Wolf King is called the "Blood-Transforming Divine Needle", which is a treasure he obtained from an ancient ruins in the ruins.
Although this Blood-Transforming Divine Needle is not as extraordinary as the Jidao Emperor Weapon Fragment, it is still a rare treasure. Although it is not large in size, its material is very special and indestructible. Even heaven-level spiritual weapons can easily break through it.
Not to mention the monk's physical body.
Once the skin is pierced and stained with blood, this blood-transforming needle will show its power, sucking all the blood from the enemy within seconds, killing the opponent instantly.
This is the little wolf king's trump card. Under normal circumstances, he will never show it. Moreover, this method is very clumsy and will inevitably be criticized by others.
But now, the Little Wolf King couldn't care less. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to kill Mark to relieve the hatred in his heart.
In order to achieve this goal, he is willing to sell his soul and make a deal with the devil.
In the blink of an eye, the Blood-Transforming Divine Needle had already reached the back of Ye Fan's neck. It was impossible to dodge from such a short distance.
"Qiang"
Finally, the blood transforming needle pierced Ye Fan's skin.
When the little wolf king saw this, he looked crazy and laughed ferociously, "Jie Jie Jie brat, aren't you awesome? Aren't you very powerful? Why don't you die in my hands?"
His voice was extremely arrogant, and he felt happy because he was killing powerful enemies with his hands.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Fan, who should have been drained of blood, turned around and looked at him with a blank look.
"Why are you not dead?"
The little wolf king's body was shaken violently, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by unconcealable shock.
The next moment, he realized that the blood-transforming needle had indeed pierced the back of Ye Fan's neck, but it did not even pierce the skin.
The Blood-Transforming Divine Needle, which is enough to break heaven-level spiritual weapons, is useless in front of Ye Fan's powerful body. It is no different from scrap metal and cannot hurt it at all.
"How can this be"
There was a huge wave in the little wolf king's heart. Not to mention the human monks, even the ferocious beasts known for their rough skin and thick flesh could not withstand the sharp edge of the Blood-Transforming Divine Needle.
"snort"
Ye Fan sneered, looked down at the Little Wolf King, his eyes revealed the meaning of killing and killing, and said coldly: "Little Wolf King, the victory has been decided just now, I let you live, who knew you would dare to use this kind of method?" Treating me with dirty tricks is really asking for your own death."
With that said, Ye Fan raised his right hand and sacrificed the God Burial Sword.
In his current collection, whether it is the Wuxiang Sword, the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd, or the Ancient Spear, they are all one level higher than the Divine Burial Sword.
But those peerless magic weapons were too eye-catching, and once they were sacrificed, they would definitely arouse the suspicion of the Demon Wolf King, so he did the next best thing and sacrificed the God Burial Sword.
Of course, the God-Burying Sword is not an ordinary weapon, but a weapon of the Kaitian Sword Lord. It is a heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon and is a first-class magic weapon in the entire Beidou galaxy.
As soon as it appeared, the God-Burying Sword erupted with murderous aura, as if it could bury the gods above the nine heavens?
Even the most ignorant person can feel the extraordinaryness of this long knife.
Compared with this terrifying murderous aura, the evil aura emitted by the Little Wolf King just now when he transformed into a beast is simply child's play and cannot be compared at all.
Being in this aura, the Little Wolf King felt as if cold water had been poured on him. He no longer had any arrogance, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
"What are you going to do?"
Because of extreme fear, Little Wolf King's voice trembled a little, and he had a strong ominous premonition in his heart.
In his opinion, this is the Thousand Wolf Castle, the headquarters of the wolf clan, and his father is not far away.
Logically speaking, even if you lend Ye Fan a thousand courages, you wouldn't dare to make a mistake.
But now, Ye Fan is holding the God Burial Sword, like the supreme killing god, making him tremble deep in his soul.
"You asked me what I would do, of course I would send you to hell."
Ye Fan said, waving the God Burying Sword and slashing in the air.
"boom"
A sword light that shattered the sky and destroyed the earth shot out and struck at the Little Wolf King.
This move exceeded the expectations of all the monsters present.
I have seen crazy people, but I have never seen such crazy people.
Under such circumstances, he went on a killing spree. Could it be that this human boy really regarded the Demon Wolf King as an old dog?
Even Hu Xiangxiang opened her beautiful eyes wide, an incredible scene appeared on her pretty face, her red lips were opened into an O shape, and her pink and tender tongue could be faintly seen.
At this time, the Demon Wolf King finally couldn't stand anymore and let out an earth-shattering roar.
"Keep someone under the sword"
The voice contained extremely domineering will.
Ninety percent of the monsters present fainted immediately after hearing this. Even strong men in the tribulation stage would lose consciousness for a few seconds after hearing this.
However, not only did Ye Fan's speed of swinging the sword not slow down, it actually became three points faster.
But the Little Wolf King was still in a state of horror, unable to stop him at all. He could only watch helplessly as the God-Burying Sword was swung towards him.
In this case, even if the Demon Wolf King wanted to intervene again, it would still be too late.
"?_"
Hand rises, knife falls
A bright red line of blood appeared on the neck of the Little Wolf King, and a stream of blood sputtered out like a fountain, instantly dyeing his clothes red.
"thump"
The next moment, under everyone's incredible gaze, the Little Wolf King's head fell directly to the ground and rolled to Mark's feet.
Ye Fan leaned over, picked up the head of the Little Wolf King, and held it in his hand.
It's like the winner takes his own spoils.
Although he didn't speak, his actions were arrogant and arrogant.