Chapter 2038 Raise your feet to kill, like a god stepping on the sky!
Following the roar of Lord Silver Sword, the Silver Dragon Sword Qi that was originally hovering in the sky suddenly expanded in size, emitting an extremely terrifying aura.
"Boom!"
With Zhenwu Dao Sect as the center, the vitality of heaven and earth within a thousand miles radius was suddenly absorbed into those Silver Dragon Sword Qi, like a huge balloon that had expanded to the limit. As long as one more breath was blown, it would burst.
"Oh my God! What is this?"
The many monks watching from a distance, including several powerful men at the sect master level, all had a strong sense of foreboding.
Although they don't know what kind of magical power this is, there is no doubt that it is definitely more terrifying than the previous "Silver Dragon Destruction".
"Stab it! Stab it! Stab it..."
Under the gaze of everyone, the huge silver dragon sword energy began to split continuously and turned into thousands of small silver dragons, but the power within them was not reduced at all.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a silver dragon sword energy exploded first, comparable to the full blow of a sect leader level powerhouse.
If it were just this level, the Fudo Ming King could easily resist it.
But that first Silver Dragon Sword Qi was like the first falling Dominic domino. As it exploded, the remaining Silver Dragon Sword Qi around it also exploded, one after another, like
It's like a bright firework.
The superposition of so many forces produces a wonderful chemical reaction, and the destructive power increases exponentially.
Feeling this devastating offensive, Ye Fan frowned, and the expression on his face finally changed.
In terms of power, the explosion of thousands of silver dragon sword energy is probably equivalent to the self-destruction of the soul of a powerful sect leader.
For a time, mountains and rivers collapsed, the sun and moon hung upside down, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky overturned.
The space within a hundred miles began to shake and collapse, and countless space cracks appeared, just like the legendary doomsday.
"Boom!"
One after another, mushroom clouds exploded in the venue.
The strong men who were watching from a distance retreated violently, not daring to get close at all.
Ye Fan tried his best to mobilize his inner energy, but at the center of the explosion, the Immovable King behind him became increasingly dimmer and almost disappeared.
Although this Fudo Myooh has the most powerful defensive power in Prajna Temple, it is not invincible!
If this trend continues, if he can't hold on for more than a few breaths, Fudo Myoyo will be completely shattered and turned into nothingness.
"Tsk tsk... It seems that Venerable Silver Sword is still more skilled!"
"Isn't that right? The power of each sword energy is equivalent to a full blow from a sect master-level expert. Thousands of them stacked up are enough to kill gods and immortals. Who can withstand this?"
"It seems that Jiang is still old and hot! We don't even need Senior Guang Lingzi to take action. Venerable Silver Sword alone is enough to suppress Ye Fan!"
…
Public opinion in the distance is almost one-sided, and almost all of them are not optimistic about Ye Fan.
However, Ye Fan's eyes were burning with blazing fire, and his fighting spirit was boiling. He looked at the Silver Sword Master from a distance and said: "Your moves are so-so, and you can barely let me draw the sword!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
What?!
The monks who were watching in the distance were all dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Ye Fan would be so supportive. He didn't take Venerable Silver Sword into his eyes at all before, and he didn't take it seriously until now.
How confident do you have to be to have such confidence?
The next moment, Ye Fan took the initiative to put away the Fudo Ming King, looked at the thousands of silver dragon sword energy around him, and shouted:
"Sword of Wisdom - Break all laws!"
In an instant, the nine acupoints on Ye Fan's head were opened at the same time.
The storm of sword energy that was originally dense and dense, like a sky net, suddenly became full of flaws in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan waved the phaseless sword in his hand and once again displayed another magical power——
The art of slashing the sky and drawing the sword!
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Suddenly, countless rays of light suddenly shot out from the tip of the Wuxiang Sword, which was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it. It was also mixed with many fierce roars composed of sharp sword energy, which penetrated the gold and cracked the stone and shot straight into the sky.
Every ray of light contains a sacred, vast and ancient atmosphere, as if it was the first light after the creation of the world!
If he were an ordinary True Immortal, he would probably be seriously injured after just one blow. However, at this moment, there are no one knows how many rays of light emitted from the Phaseless Sword, filling the entire space, as if it were above the blue sky.
The sun looks dim compared to it.
If we say that the magical power displayed by Master Silver Sword is like a giant dragon that has been imprisoned for countless years, it suddenly breaks free from its shackles and wants to engulf the world. Each dragon-shaped energy is like a small dragon, soaring in the sky and earth, about to show its teeth and claws.
, making trouble!
So, every ray of bright light from the swordsmanship that Ye Fan is now displaying is like the legendary Kunpeng that feeds on dragons.
Countless rays of light simultaneously enveloped a Silver Dragon Sword Qi. The Silver Dragon Sword Qi transformed from inner strength had no time to self-destruct before being annihilated by those rays of light and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Billions of rays of light, against thousands of silver dragon sword energies, how could they lose?
Moreover, these dazzling lights were not only transformed by Ye Fan's inner strength, but also tainted with the aura of the Supreme Immortal through the blessing of the sacred weapon of the Wuxiang Sword.
Those thousands of silver dragon sword energy were instantly defeated, and they were completely helpless.
Those billions of rays of light, carrying unparalleled power, soar into the sky, tearing apart the clouds, and are invincible, as if there is nothing between heaven and earth that can stop it!
The "Sword of Wisdom" among Beichen's Seven Swords, coupled with the skill of slashing the sky and drawing the sword, can be so terrifying!
Once this sword is drawn, all dragons will surrender!
"Stab it!"
"Stab it!"
"Stab it!"
Countless harsh sounds came, not the sounds of the Silver Dragon Sword Qi exploding, but the sounds of the sword Qi being annihilated.
For a moment, the venue was filled with light, dazzling and dazzling.
After a full stick of incense, the silver dragon sword energy that originally covered the sky and the sun was gone. Not even one was left. They all turned into blue smoke and dissipated between the sky and the earth.
Seeing this scene, Venerable Silver Sword's face was filled with unbelievable surprise, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
He never expected that with his eighth-level tribulation strength, he would use his trump card to be defeated by Ye Fan in such an understatement.
And he could feel that Ye Fan did not use all his strength and obviously had other trump cards.
At this moment, Venerable Silver Sword's expression turned gloomy to the extreme.
Because he suddenly felt that he, a famous giant who had been practicing for thousands of years and the great elder of the previous generation of Zhenwu Dao Sect, could not do anything to a fledgling boy.
This was absolutely an unprecedented humiliation for him, and all the pride and pride he was proud of no longer existed.
If word spreads, it will be enough to nail him to the pillar of shame of the Zhenwu Dao Sect.
"Boy, you are clearly not the magical power of the Yunhai Immortal Sect! What adventure did you get that made you so powerful?" Lord Silver Sword gritted his teeth and asked.
"Humph! Why should I tell you?"
Ye Fan sneered and continued: "Venerable Silver Sword, you should know better than me. In the ruins, there are no so-called rules at all. Strength is everything! Before, your nine ancient sects captured Han
Xiao, you are planning to frame me! Going forward, in the past ten thousand years, countless disciples of Yunhai Immortal Sect have been surrounded and killed by you! Today, let us settle all the grievances!"
Feeling the solid murderous intent in Ye Fan's tone, Master Yinjian felt as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast, and his whole body was shaken.
This was the first time in thousands of years that he felt such fear.
For a moment, his eyebrows furrowed into a Sichuan shape, as if he was in an unprecedented dilemma and didn't know what to do.
If you continue to fight, he may not be Ye Fan's opponent!
But if he gives in and runs away, his thousand-year reputation will be ruined!
…
"Ah ah! I don't accept it!"
The Silver Sword Master let out a crazy roar and kept waving the sword in his hand, and countless dragon-shaped energy shot out again.
These sword energies are more domineering than before, directly blasting vacuum tunnels in mid-air!
The killing intention contained in it is simply going to kill the entire world.
However, Ye Fan was not afraid at all. He held his head high, lowered his shoulders and elbows, held his chest and lifted his back. His muscles and bones all over his body were thundering, making a series of crackling sounds, and he rose up with a domineering aura that looked down on the world.
The Wuxiang Sword slashed wildly, easily splitting the sword energy.
Then, Ye Fan's figure holding the sword was like a sharp arrow piercing the sky, shooting towards the Silver Sword Master.
This sword is like a horse flying in the air, with an antelope hanging its horns. At the same time, it contains explosive inner strength and Ye Fan's supreme martial arts will.
In mid-air, Master Silver Sword's face changed drastically, and he wanted to turn around and escape, but how could he escape from Ye Fan's sword?
Ye Fan's speed suddenly increased by three points, and he came first. The Wuxiang Sword seemed to have grown out of thin air, and instantly pierced the chest of the Silver Sword Master.
"昘!"
The unstoppable sharp Wuxiang Sword pierced the chest of Lord Silver Sword, and silver-red blood spurted out like a pillar.
With just this one blow, Lord Silver Sword was seriously injured.
"Ahhh!"
He let out a heartbreaking cry of pain, and then retreated hundreds of meters.
"Want to run? It's too late!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly and took a step forward.
"Boom!"
The moment his feet hit the ground, the aura on his body changed drastically.
If we look at Ye Fan a moment ago, he looked like an ordinary young man.
So at this moment, his figure suddenly grew taller, and his aura was wild and domineering, like an ancient savage god from mythology, with the sky above his head, the sea under his feet, sweeping across all directions, and invincible in the world.
The next moment, Ye Fan raised his feet and stepped towards the escaping Lord Silver Sword.
"Nine Layers of Heaven!"
This is the supreme magical power inherited by Tiance Mansion. Ye Fan practiced Tiance Seal, so he naturally inherited this trick.
"boom!"
When he stepped down, he seemed to be blessed with unparalleled majestic power, like a nine-day god king, crushing the sky with one foot.
The aftermath of the terrifying energy leaked out, causing the surrounding space to shatter inch by inch. The power that seemed to shatter the void suddenly came. Many monks felt that the entire Zhenwu Dao Sect seemed to be shaken at this moment.
"hiss!"
Seeing such a terrifying scene, the strong men who were watching in the distance couldn't help but take a breath of air. Their whole bodies were shaken violently, as if they were being shocked by electricity, as if a pair of invisible hands had pinched their hearts hard, and they were almost suffocating.
Shocking!
A complete shock!
There are no words to describe how they feel at this moment.
In the eyes of these strong men, the world seemed to have lost its color. Ye Fan's footprints spanned the sun and the moon, blocked the eternity, and headed towards the Silver Sword Master to suppress him!
This scene will be forever engraved in the depths of their souls.
"Oh my God! This is too scary!"
"Is this kid still a human? Could he be the incarnation of a certain peerless immortal emperor?"
"Looking at the entire ruins, no one can resist such a terrifying power, right?"
Raise your feet to kill, like a god stepping on the sky!