Ye Fan couldn't help but repeat it, with a strange smile on his face, and said jokingly:
"Hahaha... I told you what's wrong with your practice. You have to practice swordsmanship. If you don't practice swordsmanship, you'll become a mean person! If you don't practice the golden sword, you'll practice obscene means! If you don't practice the king sword, you'll learn to be mean! I'll give you the Sword Immortal.
You shouldn't do it. If you are given the sword god and you don't do it, you won't do it unless you cry and shout to be a bitch! Now it's better, you have finally become a man and a sword - a bitch!"
Ye Fan's words, which were like a barrage of cannonballs, made Master Yinjian stunned for a while.
"Pfft!"
"a ha ha ha……"
Immediately afterwards, the powerful men from various sects who were watching the battle from a distance couldn't help bursting into laughter.
If it weren't for what Ye Fan said just now, they would never have expected that the title of Lord Silver Sword could be interpreted in this way, which is really ridiculous.
Venerable Silver Sword was so angry that his face was livid, his whole body was shaking, he gritted his teeth and looked at Mark, and said angrily: "What a sharp-tongued brat, let me die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into a ray of silver light, disappeared from the place, and appeared in front of Ye Fan out of thin air in the blink of an eye.
And the evil silver sword in his hand was emitting an extremely terrifying aura at this moment, with a cold light flashing and a murderous aura.
"boom!"
The silver light suddenly leaked out, like the Milky Way pouring back from the sky, and the ancient inner energy was released through the tip of the sword, stabbing towards Ye Fan's chest at an extremely tricky angle.
It has to be said that although Venerable Silver Sword's name is too indecent, there is no doubt about his strength, and he is even better than the powerful ones at the sect master level.
This sudden outburst caught people off guard!
The power of a sword seems to be able to shatter stars and tear apart the void.
The Silver Evil Sword in his hand is an ancient treasure. Although it cannot be compared with the Zhenwu Magic Sword, it is still a first-rate magic weapon in the ruins.
Now he struck with anger, even more mercilessly, vowing to stab Ye Fan to death in front of him with a sword, making Ye Fan pay the price with blood for what he had just said.
"Forbidden Technique - Silver Dragon Destroys the World!"
At this moment, Master Yinjian's body and sword merged into one, as if he had turned into a silver evil dragon that could overwhelm rivers and seas.
It also contains the sword intention of annihilation. No matter what is in front of it, it seems to be penetrated.
"Whoosh!"
The silver sword light swept across the sky.
All the monks who saw this blow were amazed.
Not to mention the mortal body, even the whole world seems to be broken through.
One hundred meters!
Fifty meters!
Twenty meters!
Ten meters!
…
Seeing that the "Silver Dragon Destruction" move was about to penetrate Ye Fan's chest.
At this critical moment, Ye Fan did not panic at all, but remained calm and began to form seals on his chest with his hands.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, his body glowed brightly, bursting out with blazing golden light, like thousands of stars burning at the same time. The brilliance in that moment actually surpassed the "Silver Dragon Destruction" move.
"what happened?"
Venerable Silver Sword's face changed drastically, and he felt a mysterious and sacred power, which was no less than his own magical power.
The next moment, something incredible happened——
Behind Ye Fan, the shadow of a giant Buddha suddenly appeared.
Looking closely, the great Buddha is not the Tathagata, but the Immovable King.
The whole body of Fudo Myooh appears blue, and the expression on his face is lifelike.
Holding a sword in his right hand and a rope in his left hand, he is sitting cross-legged on a stone base in a posture of cutting off all troubles. There is a big flame behind him. The flames are like the power of Garuda and can burn away all troubles, thus showing his great power.
Germany.
Fudo Ming King is the chief of the five great Ming Kings. He is regarded as the incarnation of the Great Sun Tathagata. He shows his wrathful form and subdues all demons. The powerful Ming King is also called the king of all Ming Kings!
It is said that this Immovable King has the ability to clear away obstacles when encountering any difficulties without wavering. The wrathful body that appears when subduing demons makes the evil demons that infest all living beings fear and stay away, so that all living beings can practice spiritual practice.
Don’t waver your kind thoughts and bodhicitta on the road.
At this moment, the Fudo Ming King that appeared behind Ye Fan was only three feet tall. Compared with the hundreds of feet of silver sword light, it seemed insignificant, as if it would be swallowed up at any time.
However, the eyes of the Immovable King opened angrily, and thunder was faintly growing in them, shocking all directions and destroying evil spirits and monsters. No one dared to refuse!
The power that was revealed invisibly brought an unprecedented spiritual impact to everyone present.
Ye Fan is under the shroud of the Immovable King, just like a Buddha walking in the world. The entire prehistoric universe is destroyed, but he still stands firm and exists forever.
…
"Boom!"
Finally, the "Silver Dragon of Destruction" that reached hundreds of feet hit Ye Fan fiercely.
In an instant, the figure of the Immovable Ming King skyrocketed, as if he had the power to subdue a dragon and subjugate a tiger. Not only did he withstand the "Silver Dragon Destroy the World" move, but he also directly rebounded the secret technique.
No matter how rampant the silver dragon was, baring its fangs and claws, it could not hurt Ye Fan at all.
Seeing this scene, some of the monks watching from a distance were real people, and they couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Oh my God! In Buddhism, King Ming is a higher level existence than the Four Heavenly Kings and the Eighteen Arhats!"
"Throughout the 10,000-year history of Prajna Temple, there are only a handful of eminent monks who can summon King Ming. Each one of them is the most outstanding holy monk in the world!"
"Isn't this kid a descendant of the Yunhai Immortal Sect? How can he display such pure Buddhist magical powers?"
"Even if the abbot of Prajna Temple is reincarnated, I'm afraid he won't be as good as him!"
For a time, the audience was amazed.
No one can imagine that Ye Fan, who wiped out the Prajna Temple, can actually perform the Prajna Temple's secret technique, and it is so powerful that it directly suppresses the magical power of the Silver Sword Master!
This is really incredible!
In fact, if Ye Fan learned the "Prajna Seal", it was equivalent to learning the magical powers of the entire Prajna Temple.
Summoning this Fudo Ming King now is the top defensive magical power of Prajna Temple, and it is perfect for fending off enemies.
Suddenly, Venerable Silver Sword in the distance showed an angry look on his face, gritted his teeth and shouted:
"You brat, do you think you can defeat me by creating such a Fudo Myooh? You're just talking nonsense!"