Chapter 285 One gasification and three cleanliness?
In the field, Ye Fan was full of fighting spirit, and his voice was filled with overwhelming anger, as if he had already sounded the clarion call to charge.
Under the sunlight, the tip of Pojun's spear shimmered like a bright star, making people dare not look directly at it.
However, feeling his momentum, there was no change in the pretty face of Dongfang Mingyue in the distance.
She just stood there quietly, spotless and spotless, wearing a white dress with fluttering skirts. She had no extra accessories on her body, but she became more and more otherworldly, like a banished fairy.
Suddenly, her phoenix eyes looked at Ye Fan, her red lips slightly opened, and she said without saltiness:
"Master Ye, I didn't expect you to actually fulfill your first agreement and go north to Yanjing! I admit that the words I said three months ago did hurt your self-esteem!
However, I don’t think I have done anything wrong. How can marriage be such a trivial matter, decided based on just one sentence eighteen years ago? If the time could be turned back to March, I would still choose to do that!
Mr. Ye, to tell you the truth, in the past three months, I have broken through to the peak of the Yellow Realm, and there is no way you can defeat me!
Let me give you another chance to choose. Let’s give it up. We, the Dongfang family, will remember your old friendship and will treat you and your son as honored guests, and even help you revive the Ye family! A few years later, we may not be able to reproduce the glory of the past!"
Dongfang Mingyue seemed to be thinking about Ye Fan, but her aloof and domineering look was like giving alms to a beggar.
"snort……"
Ye Fan sneered, but his eyes burned with blazing flames, and he said solemnly:
"A gentleman doesn't eat what he eats! What's more, many of the things your Dongfang family owns now originated from the Ye family! One day, I will use my own power to take them all back!"
After hearing this, Dongfang Lang's face in the distance changed. He was no longer the elegant and respectful look before. There was a gloomy look in his eyes, staring at Ye Fan.
Dongfang Mingyue, on the other hand, was still as cold as ice, as if there was nothing in the world that could make her mood swing. She said calmly:
"Mr. Ye, since you are so stubborn, let it be as you wish! This duel does not limit any moves, methods, weapons, techniques, pills... If you have any skills, just use them.
If you can defeat me, I will abide by the agreement we made back then and marry you! But that possibility is slim!"
…
When Ye Fan heard this, his eyes suddenly fell on the long sword at Dongfang Mingyue's waist.
Looking from a distance, the sword was about three feet long and hidden in the sheath, but it still revealed an extraordinary power that could not be ignored.
The luxurious scabbard is made of an unknown material. It is tied with a row of buckles and tassels, and is engraved with blue and white patterns, reflecting the holy aura. It also highlights the fairy posture of the bright moon in the east, as if it is covered by light clouds and swaying.
If the flowing wind returns to the snow.
Ye Fan secretly thought, Dongfang Mingyue is a contemporary saint of the Yaochi Sect, and the sword she is equipped with is absolutely extraordinary.
In terms of power, compared to the Thunder Tribulation Sword he possesses, it is probably not far behind.
As soon as he thought of this, he took a step forward suddenly, his right hand shook with gunfire, and the tip of the broken military gun tore through the air, making a harsh roar, as if a tiger was roaring.
At this time, he puffed out his chest again, his slender and straight body, like a black dragon in the dark night, his eyes were like lightning, and he exuded the aura of looking down at the world and arrogant among the heroes alone.
"Dongfang Mingyue, draw your sword!"
Hearing this, Dongfang Mingyue's beautiful eyes flashed with strange colors, and she looked at Mark for a while, then shook her head and said coldly:
"This sword is the magic weapon of our Yaochi sect. It is ranked in the 'Hundred Weapons List'. Its name is Yaoguang, which is taken from the seventh star of the Big Dipper! The handle of the dipper points to the north, and the world is winter! As soon as this sword comes out, the wind and clouds change color, and the mountains and rivers roar together.
, Seal your throat when you see blood!”
Speaking of this, Dongfang Mingyue paused again, raised her chin, looked down at Ye Fan, and said arrogantly:
"You are not qualified enough to let me use my sword!"
The indifference in her tone seemed to be explaining some fact, and she didn't take Ye Fan seriously at all.
When Ye Fan heard this, he was not angry but smiled and said: "Ah ha ha ha... Dongfang Mingyue, since you are so supportive, please don't let me beat you to the point where you kneel down and beg for mercy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his aura surged, his muscles and bones shook like thunder, and he made a "crackling" sound.
His expression also became solemn and solemn, and there was a killing feeling between his brows, but it was different from the bloody killing of a strong martial artist, but a kind of domineering aura like an iron horse on the battlefield.
And the broken military gun in his hand also looked extremely solemn and dignified, like a dormant hidden dragon, ready to rise from the abyss at any time and fly to the nine heavens!
The spear is the hero of any army.
Those who are timid and timid are not worthy of using guns. Only true heroes and warriors are worthy of the unparalleled pride of the spear!
The next moment, Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and he stared at the cold stars. His whole body tensed up, and the surging inner energy in his Dantian was injected into the broken army gun. The tip of the gun burst out with a dazzling brilliance that could compete with the sun and the moon.
Immediately afterwards, the big gun shook, and the head of the gun pierced out like lightning, tearing the sky, and a series of explosive sounds were heard in the air, like the roar of a dragon. If you are a timid person, under such power, you will probably be frightened.
They were all split apart and pissed.
A little bit of cold light arrives first!
Then the gun came out like a dragon!
…
This shot gathered Ye Fan's majestic inner energy, just like a meteor chasing the moon, frightening ghosts and gods, enough to tear apart everything and pierce the sky.
quick!
It’s so fast that I can’t describe it in words!
Dongfang Lang, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, didn't even pronounce the words. The spear had penetrated into Dongfang Mingyue's face, pointing directly at her snow-white neck, intending to seal her throat with one shot!
At the critical moment, the corner of Dongfang Mingyue's mouth suddenly made a strange arc upward, smiled disdainfully, moved lightly on the lotus steps, stepped on Kyushu, stepped on Bagua, and walked on Tiangang.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, something incredible happened.
In front of Ye Fan, three identical eastern moons appeared at the same time. There was no difference. The three delicate bodies barely escaped this devastating shot, and then they lightly raised their hands and shot at Ye Fan.
Seeing this strange situation, Ye Fan's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, his heart was shocked, and he was beyond surprised.
This...what's going on?
Can one qi transform the three qings?
According to rumors, it is said that the founder of Taoism, Lao Tzu, once used one Qi to form three Dharmakayas when he was fighting with the leader of Tongtian Cult, which was mysterious and unpredictable.
Just when Ye Fan was horrified, the three jade hands in mid-air were already shooting at him from various tricky angles, almost blocking all possibilities for him to dodge.
Ye Fan swiped his spear and blocked two blows, but was hit in the back by a jade hand.
"boom!"
It seemed like an understatement, but it contained unimaginable power. It exploded instantly like a volcano erupting.
Ye Fan's body was shaken, and he felt that his spine was about to be broken. His internal organs were churning, and his throat was fishy and sweet. If he hadn't held back, he might have vomited blood on the spot.
The next moment, Ye Fan retreated tens of meters, keeping a safe distance from Dongfang Mingyue, looking at the three figures in the distance in shock.
However, at this time, Dongfang Mingyue did not give him any chance to breathe. Three figures were like triplets, attacking Ye Fan from different directions.
There was an unusually disdainful smile on her pretty face, as if she was mocking Mark.
In her opinion, even if Ye Fan's spear skills are good enough, it will only stop there. It won't be long before he becomes her defeated enemy!
Dongfang Mingyue's strength has broken through to the peak of the Yellow Realm, and is on par with Ye Fan at the ninth level of Qi Refining.
But now, Ye Fan is equivalent to facing three peak Huang Realm experts at the same time.
Under the circumstances, he soon fell into a disadvantage and was unable to attack at all. He didn't even touch the corner of Dongfang Mingyue's clothes, so he could only block with the Army-breaking Spear in front of him.
Even so, in just a few minutes, he had been hit dozens of times by Dongfang Mingyue, and red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, making him extremely embarrassed.
At this time, Ye Nantian, who had been observing the battle situation from a distance, looked solemn and said word by word:
"Mirror Flower Water Moon Step! This is a secret technique not taught by the Yaochi Sect. Looking at the entire Hidden World Sect, it is also a first-rate magical power!
According to rumors, only by advancing to the Mysterious Realm can one realize this magical power! I didn’t expect Dongfang Mingyue to be so talented that he could cultivate two clones in the Yellow Realm! Alas... Xiaofan is in danger!"