At the critical moment, Ye Fan pointed out his finger.
There is no overwhelming power, no dazzling skills, just a simple finger.
The slender index finger seemed vulnerable compared to the sharp Wuhuang Sword.
"Ignorant people are underestimating their abilities!"
Seeing Ye Fan being so arrogant, Qi Hong looked sarcastic.
He is Beidou's greatest genius, and now he has blessed the fortune of the Dawu Dynasty.
Looking at the world, no one among his peers can compare with him.
Not to mention the monks in the same realm, even the strong men of the older generation were extremely fearful when they saw him.
Now, Ye Fan dared to underestimate him so much and wanted to block his attack with just one finger. It was simply wishful thinking.
"Stab it!"
The polished sword light was like a black dragon in the dark night, as if it was about to chop Ye Fan into pieces.
"Ye Fan, don't be so mysterious. Do you think I, Qi Hong, will be afraid of you? Come and die!"
At this moment, Qi Hong, as the emperor, waved his long sword.
At the same time, countless heroic souls behind him stood up, like the army of the Great Wu Dynasty pressing down on the border.
"Hahaha!"
In Qi Hong's roar, these heroic souls all rushed towards Ye Fan, like a torrent of steel, trying to drown Ye Fan.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan's whole body flashed with golden light, and a domineering aura naturally bloomed.
Although he is not the emperor's successor, the undefeated aura he has developed after countless victories is even more powerful than the emperor's aura.
Because this is the invincible self-confidence and courage that he has cultivated himself.
"Heavenly Tyrant Body!"
At the most critical moment, Ye Fan mobilized the sky hegemony, and stood on the independent arena, like a god coming to the world.
The Heavenly Tyrant Body is one of the twelve most mysterious holy bodies in the world of immortality.
Throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, all heavens and realms are the most powerful existences.
Today, Ye Fan has cultivated the Heavenly Tyrant Body to the Dacheng state. He is almost invincible in the same realm. In addition, the Heavenly Tyrant Body also possesses a majestic aura.
The righteous way of heaven and earth, the majesty will last forever!
With the blessing of majesty, Ye Fan seemed to have incredible power on his fingers, even Qi Hong's imperial power was slightly inferior.
"How can it be?"
Seeing this scene, Qi Hong's face changed wildly, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
"This finger allows you to witness your own insignificance!"
Ye Fan's voice resounded throughout the world.
As soon as he finished speaking, his fingertips suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance.
It is like the first ray of dawn, tearing through the darkness and bringing light to the earth.
The golden light shines like a tidal wave, spreading in all directions.
"Crack!"
With a shattering sound, the sword light split from the Emperor Wu's sword shattered.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang??"
Immediately afterwards, a series of collision sounds came.
The heroic souls who rushed towards Ye Fan from all directions were all bounced back, swaying around, looking extremely embarrassed.
The heroic soul has no physical body, but the power revealed in this finger still makes them unstoppable.
It turned out that Qi Hong took the elixir and blessed the fortune of the Wu Dynasty, just like the Emperor Wu was driving the army in person.
But now, Ye Fan only used one finger to knock Qi Hong down from the clouds.
With one finger, the emperor’s power is over!
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"This, what kind of magical power is this? How can it be so terrifying!"
"Yeah, I didn't see how he used it, just a random finger?"
"What about the injustice of the world and the arrogance of the emperor? I don't believe in anything now. We should believe in ourselves!"
"That's right! You see, Ye Fan has done it. Even the natural aura of the emperor cannot suppress his confidence and courage!"
The accompanying guards from the major dynasties were all shining with excitement.
At this moment, they seemed to realize that the unfairness of the world was just an excuse, and poor talent was just an excuse. Only by constantly finding one's own path through battle was the path of cultivation that a monk should have.
The python cage that Qi Hong worked so hard to build collapsed in an instant.
Ye Fan stands proudly and is invincible with one finger!
That momentum and chic attitude made Qi Hong himself feel great pressure.
That simple finger actually broke his prison and at the same time drove away countless heroic souls in the ancient battlefield. This kind of power is not just as simple as it seems on the surface. Ye Fan must have mastered some profound magical laws.
But at this moment, Qi Hong didn't have time to think so much. Now he wanted to defeat the person in front of him.
"Ye Fan, what kind of terrifying magical power did you use just now? It can actually destroy my python prison and repel thousands of heroic souls!"
Qi Hong still couldn't hold it back. He wanted to test it out, see how Ye Fan responded, and then think of ways to deal with it.
"Hahaha, Qi Hong, you are too suspicious. I just pointed it out casually. It's not about some great magical power, it's about your own poor strength!"
Ye Fan laughed and responded with an understatement. It seemed that he just did something trivial.
"Damn Ye Fan, you actually humiliated me like this, you're looking for death!"
Qi Hong was angry. He wanted to completely defeat Ye Fan and at the same time abolish Ye Fan. Only in this way could he dispel his resentment.
"Stab it! Stab it! Stab it!"
Qi Hong kept swinging the Wuhuang Sword, and the terrifying sword energy tore through the sky.
"Huh, good time!"
Ye Fan opened his eyes slightly, and the phaseless sword appeared in his hand.
"Beichen's Seven Swords--The Sword of Ren levels all directions!"
Beichen's swordsmanship reappears in the arena, and the powerful sword energy is overwhelming, as if the power of the benevolent people in the world has been gathered. At this moment, Ye Fan is no longer Ye Fan himself, but a great benevolent person, invincible in the world.
The golden shield enveloped Ye Fan, and no matter how the sword energy roared, it could not hurt him at all.
"Huh?"
Qi Hong's eyes froze. He didn't expect that Ye Fan's magical power was so powerful that even the Emperor Wu's sword couldn't break it.
"Hmph! Do you think you can defeat this prince like this? It's ridiculous!"
Qi Hong snorted coldly and had a thought in his mind.
The next moment, something incredible happened -
Countless swords appeared in the hands of those heroic souls.
Looking closely, those swords are exactly the swords of the emperor.
The Huaibi Sword transformed into thousands of sword shapes and became the magical weapon in the hands of these heroic souls.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Under the summons of Wuhuang Dao, Qi Hongyun used the emperor's energy to trigger the dissipated heroic souls to continuously gather and form, holding the Huaibi sword, and attacked Ye Fan.
"oh?"
Facing the impact of thousands of heroic souls, Ye Fan remained calm and did not even frown.
"Come on the halberd!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly.
The sky dragon broke through the city with its halberd and came out of the sky.
This is the treasure of the demon god Chiyou, and now it has reappeared.
"Look, look, what kind of magic weapon is that?"
"What a terrible evil spirit, it seems to have killed countless gods!"
"This is an extremely ferocious weapon!"
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Just when everyone was amazed, Ye Fan held a halberd and charged into the battle like a demon coming.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Boom!"
The halberd shone brightly, and darkness fell. At this moment, Chi You's bloodline in Ye Fan's body seemed to be completely awakened. The blood was boiling, roaring, struggling, and erupting.
"Ahhhh??"
Piercing screams surged across the battlefield, and the heroic souls of the Great Wu Dynasty kept roaring, but under the power of the city-breaking halberd, they could only be destroyed.
Ye Fan is like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. Every time he swings the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd, hundreds of heroic souls will be completely annihilated.
Wherever it passes, everything dies!
The scene that happened in front of them had an unprecedented visual impact and a psychological shock to the geniuses of all the major dynasties.
Ye Fan's whole body bloomed with light of darkness and conquest.
At this moment, he is the demon who conquers the world, the killer who scares the gods!
He completely entered the passion of fighting, he was selfless and selfless!
"Stab it! Stab it! Stab it!"
More heroic souls were destroyed by the Heavenly Dragon's city-breaking halberd.
But in the distance, Qi Hong frowned but made no move.
"Qi Hong seems to have other plans!"
"Huh, spending so much power to summon the heroic soul to fight, it seems that you want to rely on the power of the heroic soul to consume Ye Fan, make him exhausted, and then do it yourself, it is really insidious."
"The championship battle is so cruel. These heroic souls are also summoned by Qi Hong's power. If Ye Fan can't withstand it, it only means that he is not strong enough!"
The battle has become intense. At this moment, many monks have their own opinions, but the intensity of the battle makes them focus on watching.
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"Hmph! Ye Fan, even if you have incredible magical powers, I will not lose to you!"
At this moment, Qi Hong waved the Wuhuang Sword, activated the Sky Dragon Halberd, the Huaibi Sword, and the Raging Dragon Spear to appear at the same time. At the same time, he summoned the power of the python, hovered in the sky, condensed the power of the cage, and vowed to kill Ye Fan.
"Zizzizi!"
Suddenly there was thunder and lightning, and the construction of the python prison was completed.
"Um?"
Ye Fan is also aware of his opponent's calculations, but he doesn't care about these. He cares about stimulating his own potential. This is not just a championship battle, but a trial for him to practice.
"The third form of the Overlord's Halberd Technique - Demon-Suppressing and Flurry Dance!"
The euphorbia tore through the sky and cut through the sky, like a dark black real dragon, its momentum was like a rainbow, and it struck all directions like a stormy wave crashing on the shore. It was unparalleled in its arrogance and unparalleled in the world.
The Tianlong City Breaking Halberd was a ferocious weapon once used by the demon god Chi You. It drank the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings, and the cold aura it revealed was enough to make people tremble with fear.
At this moment, Ye Fan's burst of cultivation had reached a very terrifying level.
The war halberd shoots out, containing the power that is like the creation of the world, enough to shatter the universe, reverse the yin and yang, shatter the void, and cut off the cause and effect.
"Buzz buzz!"
The halberd roared, and dense patterns appeared on the body of the halberd. Black dragons soared into the sky, rushing forward as if they had intelligence, and seemed to be able to defeat everything that stood in their way.
Dance with demons!
This is the supreme magical power engraved in the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd. Only the descendants of Chi You's bloodline can awaken it.
As soon as this move is released, the ten directions will shake, the universe will tremble, suppressing the ancient times.
This is the ultimate blow!
The sky and the earth lose their color, the sun and the moon lose their light, and all the heroes are dim. Under such a move, even the nine gods will fall.
For a moment, everything in the world disappeared, as if returning to the undivided chaotic world, a big halberd struck.
Creation of heaven and earth!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Countless power bursts were generated in the space, causing the earth and sky to shatter.
Countless heroic souls were dissipated in the explosion, and even screams were heard from their faces, and they were completely wiped out.
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After the powerful explosion, everything returned to calm.
quiet!
Deathly silence!
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone looked at Ye Fan with incredible eyes.
Ye Fan holds the halberd and seems to be able to destroy the world with a single movement of his hand, bringing an unprecedented terrifying and intimidating power to people, impacting the spirit of everyone present, as if turning this place into a Shura battlefield.
No one could imagine that he actually had such magical powers, making Qi Hong's moves a joke.
"Ho ho ho?? I don't believe this evil! No matter what the cost, I will defeat you today!"
Qi Hong released several magic weapons again, and more than a dozen magic weapons surrounded his body, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
"The true power of the python—Dragon Swallowing Fist!"
With the blessing of more than a dozen magic weapons, Qi Hong released his true power and punched out. The python's shadow became stronger and stronger, roaring to devour Ye Fan.
"Oh, good come!"
Ye Fan was not in a hurry. He casually waved the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd in his hand, and the powerful inner energy suddenly burst out. As the world shook, the fist light was directly broken by the halberd light.
"Boom!"
Along with countless explosions, the halberd swept away the fist light, instantly eliminating the power of this move.
"hateful!"
Qi Hong saw that his moves were easily resolved again, and his inner anger became even more uncontrollable.
"Your Highness, you can't be reckless!"
The strong men in the Dawu Dynasty began to remind him, but at this moment Qi Hong could not hear any of their words. He only had one wish to defeat Ye Fan.
"Wuhuang's Sword Technique - Hanging Slash!"
Qi Hong waved the Emperor Wu sword, and the light of the emperor bloomed all over his body. He completely controlled the sword with the aura of emperor domineering. At this moment, he seemed to be the incarnation of Emperor Wu.
"kill!"
The powerful sword light fell from the sky, one transformed into ten, ten transformed into a hundred, tens of millions of sword lights gathered together. At this moment, it seemed that Ye Fan was in a desperate situation. There was no possibility of escape.
"This knife is too terrifying!"
"This is the condensation of the emperor's domineering spirit in the Wuhuang Sword. This is the unique reality of the emperor!"
When everyone saw this sword, they all fell into mental suppression, and even many monks began to kneel down and worship.
But Ye Fan's eyes were slightly closed, without any emotional fluctuations, as if he didn't feel anything. This kind of demeanor was shocking.
"Ye Fan!"
Princess Nishang trembled in her heart. She knew that Ye Fan was arrogant and had his own way of doing things, but in the face of such a powerful blow, he was so calm. What was going on.
Ye Fan's heart was as calm as water at this moment, and the phaseless sword reappeared in mid-air.
"There is no form, but it is the form of my heart. If my heart is not concerned, all things are not close to me!"
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the phaseless sword was constantly circling in the high air. In an instant, there were thousands of sword energies, without any rules, creating a destructive force in the air.
"Keng! Keng! Keng!"
The endless sword light and sword energy collided together, and the sword light carrying the emperor's aura was completely eliminated by the sword energy.
"How can it be!"
This was the sword light emitted by Qi Hong using the luck of the emperor, but it was eliminated by the seemingly ordinary and chaotic sword energy. This made him lose face!
"Impossible! You are definitely no match for me!"
Qi Hong was about to explode. His unique moves were defeated one after another, causing him to fall into chaos.
"His Royal Highness, please quickly use the token of my personal presence passed down by Emperor Wu!"
"Your Highness, you can't hesitate any longer!"
Many strong men in Dawu shouted eagerly to Qi Hong, but Qi Hong's face was filled with pride in addition to madness:
"Hmph, I, Qi Hong, am Beidou's number one genius. How can I win with my father's power? I want to defeat Ye Fan myself!"
Qi Hong's words made the strong men of the Dawu Dynasty tremble. They all knew that Qi Hong was proud and conceited, and would never be willing to be inferior to anyone.
"Hey?? What should I do?"
"Yes. Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is amazingly talented, Ye Fan is not an ordinary person. If the fight continues like this, the situation will be unpredictable!"
"But the emperor is a little naive, and he actually refuses to use the token of my personal presence!"
"There is nothing we can do, there is nothing we can do now!"
Everyone discussed for a while, but there was no result, and in the end they could only wait.
"Ye Fan, come on, the battle has just begun!"
Qi Hong activated the power of his own bloodline, and the magic weapons around him were constantly rotating above his head, and the innate energy of the magic weapons was instilled into his bloodline.
Qi Hong's strength and speed reached a new level, even making Ye Fan feel a little strange.
"Oh? I didn't expect you to be able to improve! It's not enough to defeat me!"
They are all geniuses. How could Ye Fan lag behind? He also tried his best and was as fast as thunder.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
The speed of the two of them has reached a height that is beyond the reach of ordinary geniuses. Even the true immortals of the fifth and sixth levels of transcending tribulation will feel frightened when they see it.
"The talents of these two people are so powerful that I can't even see their movements clearly!"
"I can't see clearly at all!"
"This is probably the strength of the seventh level of transcending tribulation!"
Many monks felt inferior. Being able to see such a level of battle, coming to participate in the Stele Festival was a worthwhile trip.
"kill!"
The two men shouted to kill again, and the Wuxiang Sword and the Wuhuang Sword collided rapidly!