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Chapter 1941 The power of the fast sword!

After hearing what Mr. Wei said, Ye Fan nodded secretly.

He could feel that in this sword field, if he used his magical powers of swordsmanship, his power would be increased by at least 50%.

What a terrible concept is this?

If those strong men at the fifth or sixth level of transcending tribulation were unprepared, they might not even have a chance to fight back, and they would be instantly killed by him.

Even a more powerful person may not be able to escape completely. After all, when these three completely different sword energies are superimposed, the power they can exert is doubled.

However, this is only the prototype of Ye Fan's field.

Just now, he relied on the opportunity of practicing "The Art of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword Technique" to break through to the seventh level of divine transformation and understand the domain, so he formed the sword domain.

But Ye Fan also mastered many other magical powers, such as the Great Wild Fire, the Sky-Shaking Drum Technique, etc.

If the two attributes of fire and thunder can be integrated into the domain, the power will definitely be even more amazing.

All enemies in the realm will face the triple blow of sword, fire, and thunder. This will be their most terrifying hell.

At that time, Ye Fan's combat effectiveness will also be raised to a new height, reaching the top and sweeping invincible.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Come in!" Ye Fan said.

Soon, the door was opened from the outside, and the ancestor of the pig people, King Qingjiao, Hu Xiangxiang, the old prince and others walked in.

"Master, was it you who broke through the realm just now?" King Qingjiao asked cautiously.

"That's right!" Ye Fan nodded and explained: "I just successfully broke through the realm, and now... I have reached the seventh level of transformation!"

Hearing this, the faces of several people in the room showed extremely strange expressions.

Seventh Transformation of Gods, for Ye Fan to reach this level at his age, he is definitely considered a genius.

However, Ye Fan's fighting power far exceeded his realm.

Let me ask——

Which seventh-level god-transformation monk can instantly kill the Seven Demon Kings and the Eight Great Masters at this level?

Which seventh-level god-transformation monk can refine the Green Dragon Ancestor who has lived for tens of thousands of years?

Which seventh-level god-transformation monk can defeat the Supreme Elder of the Zhenwu Dao Sect?

Every one of Ye Fan's feats was earth-shattering. Looking at Tianshu Star, they are rare.

Unfortunately, his realm has only reached the seventh level of divine transformation, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

When Ye Fan survives the catastrophe and becomes an immortal, how powerful will he be?

"correct!"

Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something, so he took out the Phaseless Sword and said, "I just realized a magical power, why don't we come and learn about it!"

"this……"

King Qingjiao and others hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

If it were a life and death fight, they would definitely not be Ye Fan's opponent, but if it was a competition, with several people joining forces, and in such a narrow room, they might not have no chance of winning.

"I'm counting to three and I'm about to launch an attack!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"



Soon, Ye Fan finished counting.

But in the eyes of a few people, he was still standing there, holding the Phaseless Sword in his hand, with no intention of launching an attack.

"Huh? Master, why don't you take action?" King Qingjiao asked.

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth raised slightly, outlining a mysterious smile, and he said: "It's over!"

What?!

Hearing this, King Qingjiao and others looked suspicious and confused, not knowing what Ye Fan meant.

"Look at your clothes!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Several people lowered their heads one after another, and then their bodies were shaken violently, as if they had been shocked by electricity, and their faces looked like they had seen a ghost.

I saw that the chest of the clothes was torn apart by the sword energy, leaving a long crack.

However, Ye Fan's control of the sword energy has reached its peak. He only tore his clothes but did not damage his skin, so they didn't feel it just now.

"This...how is this possible?!"

The Green Dragon King's face changed wildly, his pupils shrank sharply into the shape of needles, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.

"Quick! Too fast! I didn't even see the master move his sword, and even his spiritual consciousness couldn't capture any energy fluctuations!" The ancestor of the pig man was also amazed.

He is a soul cultivator and is good at all kinds of silent spiritual attacks, killing people invisible. He can be said to be an expert in this field.

But even he couldn't capture the trajectory of this sword.

This sword has no warning. If it is really on the battlefield, it can kill the enemy without anyone noticing.

Next to them, the old prince and Hu Xiangxiang were equally shocked, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

This was the first time they had seen such an extremely fast sword.

With this quick sword alone, Ye Fan is enough to run rampant in the ruins and dominate the world.

"Congratulations to Master for your great achievement! Master's talent is rare in the world. Let alone Tianshu Star, even the geniuses on other stars are far behind you!"

The Green Dragon King slapped his horse and smoothed his beard, his tone extremely attentive.

He was once a king and later became a slave.

Moreover, nine sons were beaten to death by Ye Fan, the ancestor was refined by Ye Fan, and the Qingjiao clan almost became extinct.

It would be absolutely false to say that he didn't have any hatred in his heart.

But the longer he stayed with Ye Fan, the more he realized how powerful Ye Fan was, and he did not dare to have any second thoughts.

Although he is just a slave now and his life is in Ye Fan's hands, the stronger Ye Fan is, the higher his status will be in the future.

If one day, Ye Fan can break through the ultimate bottleneck and become the Supreme Immortal, then he can also reap a lot of benefits.

Because of this, King Qingjiao still has no pride as a king, and he wishes he could serve Ye Fan comfortably.

"Okay, stop flattering me! Is there any news about the Jidao Emperor's fragments?" Ye Fan asked.

"This..." King Qingjiao looked troubled and said, "Master, during the past few days of your cultivation, we have not stopped for a moment. We almost turned Baidi City upside down, but we still haven't found a single fragment!"

"It is said that there are countless treasures and all kinds of weird treasures gathered in the city lord's palace, but these days, the lord of Baidi City, Yue Linfeng, has been refining a heavy treasure, and cannot leave or see outsiders! This is his territory after all.

We don’t dare to forcefully break into the city lord’s palace!”

"correct!"

Suddenly, Hu Xiangxiang next to him seemed to have thought of something, and said softly: "Sir, among the ten wealthy families in Baidi City, except for the Wei family, the heads of the other nine families have sent invitations and want to hold a special banquet.

Treat you!”

"Push them all!" Ye Fan said lightly, not very interested.

In the battle on the street a few days ago, Ye Fan, with one sword and one man, looked like a god and defeated the Supreme Elder of the Zhenwu Dao Sect.

Although it was just a spiritual clone, it was enough to alarm the world, so all the family heads in Baidi City wanted to get to know this mysterious young powerful man.

But in Ye Fan's view, these family heads who are superior in the eyes of others are of no value to him at all, and there is no need to waste time getting to know them.

"boom!!!"

At this moment, a loud and earth-shattering sound suddenly came from the distance, shaking the sky, like the explosion of something.

All the monks in the city were frightened. Some of the weaker ones even had eardrums bleeding, their bodies were trembling, and they were scared to death.

"Huh? What is this sound?"

"The source of the sound seems to be coming from the City Lord's Mansion!"

"It is said that Lord Yuecheng is refining some supreme weapon. Could it be that the refining was successful?" bdshare();


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