Chapter 986 Shaking even when the Nine Heavens God is hit!
Ye Fan's voice contains domineering will, like the ethereal heavenly voice coming from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm. Δ．
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At the same time, his aura also changed, as if he had transformed into an unparalleled emperor, standing above all living beings. His every move revealed the power of commanding the world and the country.
For a moment, even the two Qiankun Dragon Guards were deeply shocked.
In their opinion, the Ye Fan in front of them was not only not inferior to his young master, but also faintly superior.
Almost at the same time, a cold light flashed in their eyes, and they had murderous intentions, wanting to completely strangle Ye Fan!
Ye Fan glanced at them coldly and said calmly: "If you are not afraid of dying in a foreign land, feel free to take action!"
The implication is that they seem to have a sure chance of winning, and their blood will be splashed on the spot, their lives will be killed, and their bones will be buried in the Japanese country.
These words completely angered the two Qiankun Dragon Guards.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Long Yi suddenly took a step forward, pointing the tip of his spear directly at Ye Fan. The aura on his body changed completely, as if he merged with the spear in his hand. The man and the gun merged into one, unable to find any flaws, achieving perfect
situation.
The spear is the extension of his own will, indestructible and unstoppable.
Unexpectedly, the spear in his hand completely locked Ye Fan's energy.
At this moment, Ye Fan even had the illusion that although the world was huge, he had no hiding place and no place to hide.
"The name of the gun - Gentian!" Long Yi said proudly.
On the other side, Long Er, who had always been silent, was not to be outdone and pulled out the sword from his waist.
"Whoosh!"
A refined sword light swept across the sky, illuminating a radius of a hundred meters.
Looking closely, he saw that the knife was nearly four feet long. It was made of an unknown material. The blade was shining with brilliance. The handle of the knife was shaped like a lion, showing a shocking momentum!
"The name of the sword - Mad Lion!"
Long Er holds the Mad Lion Sword, showing his domineering attitude. With one sword in hand, I own the world.
For a moment, the venue was filled with a sense of solemnity and extreme tension. It was like a bow string that was stretched to the extreme, and would be completely broken if there was even the slightest bit of stimulation.
Even Ye Fan in the distance felt the strong pressure, his whole body was tense, and he did not dare to show any signs of neglect. There was a feeling in his heart——
In terms of martial arts realm, the two Qiankun Dragon Guards in front of them are naturally not as good as Zhang Lingxiao, but in a life-and-death fight, the two of them working together may be even more terrifying than Zhang Lingxiao.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Suddenly, the two of them shouted angrily at the same time, and then attacked Ye Fan like a dragon coming out of the sea.
The tip of the gentian gun was pointed directly at Ye Fan's chest, and his moves were wide open and closed, swallowing up mountains and rivers, sweeping across all directions.
The sharp edge of the Mad Lion Sword slashed towards Ye Fan's waist, looking at the posture, it was actually about to cut Ye Fan in half.
The cooperation between the two seems to have gone through thousands of rehearsals, and the understanding is incomparable and flawless.
Even a powerful person in the heavenly realm would have difficulty confronting him head-on, so he would probably have to avoid his sharp edge.
But if you dodge, the opponent's offensive will be like a roaring wave, bombarding you continuously without giving any chance to breathe.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan was not only not afraid, but his eyes showed excitement and shouted:
"Well done!"
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Money is easy to get, but opponents are hard to find!
If you want to improve your combat effectiveness, in addition to improving your realm, you also need actual combat.
Only on the verge of life and death can one continue to stimulate the potential within his body and never become a truly strong person.
Otherwise, they are like flowers in a greenhouse, no matter how high their realm is, they are still vulnerable!
However, with Ye Fan's current strength, he has become a handful of beings at the top of the pyramid, and there are very few opponents who are on par with him.
But the two Qiankun Dragon Guards in front of him brought him death threats.
Looking at the menacing shots and knives, Ye Fan's eyes flashed brightly, and he advanced instead of retreating. His body shot out like a cannonball and rushed towards Long Yi.
Ye Fan's abnormal behavior was obviously beyond Long Yi's expectation, but he did not panic, his expression was as solemn as before, and the power of the gentian gun was slightly stronger than before.
The gun is the king of all weapons. A timid and cowardly villain cannot wield the power of a gun. Only those with a firm will are qualified to use a gun.
Long Yi's attainments in the art of gunplay had obviously reached a state of perfection and perfection.
Above the tip of the spear, a bright star-like light bloomed, and the surrounding space was torn apart. With one shot, it seemed as if the stars would be shattered, which was extremely stunning.
However, at this time, Ye Fan completely ignored the terrifying gun light, stretched out his white jade-like right hand, and spun it in mid-air. The antelope hung its horns and flew freely, avoiding the sharp edge of the gun tip, and grabbed the gun barrel forcefully.
It stands to reason that when Long Yi charges with a gun, the power he unleashes in an instant is comparable to that of a 10,000-ton ship, and is definitely not something that human power can stop.
Ye Fan's action of reaching out to grab the gun is tantamount to using a mantis' arm as a cart and not overestimating his own capabilities.
But the next moment, something incredible happened——
Ye Fan's seemingly fragile right hand actually firmly grasped the barrel of the gun.
Long Yi, who was originally invincible, seemed to have hit a copper wall and his body was suspended in mid-air.
Looking from a distance, it seems to form a still picture, strange and abrupt.
This sudden strangeness shocked Long Yi, and he frantically injected his inner energy into the gentian gun.
At this moment, the tip of the gun was only an inch away from Ye Fan's chest, but no matter how hard he tried, the inner energy seemed to be lost in the sea, without any response.
The distance of just one inch is like the end of the world, and it is simply insurmountable.
Suddenly, Ye Fan stared at the cold stars and roared loudly:
"Let go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a surging force burst out from his hand, using the barrel of the gun as a medium, and blasted towards Long Yi.
"Buzz buzz..."
For a moment, the gun barrel shook violently, and the tiger's mouth of Long Yi's right hand holding the gun cracked open, bright red blood splashed out, and blood lotuses bloomed in mid-air.
In an instant, Long Yi had a strong ominous premonition. If he didn't let go, something extremely terrifying would happen.
In desperation, he could only let go of the gentian gun and retreat seven or eight steps in a row.
In ancient China, there was a saying that if the sword is with you, the sword will kill you.
To this day, although he no longer follows the ancient law, having his weapon taken away from him in just one encounter is a great humiliation for Long Yi, and he is filled with grief and indignation.
If this matter is reported back to the Xuanyuan Ji family, he will even be deprived of the qualification of Qiankun Dragon Guard.
This continuous movement is a long story, but in reality it is just a matter of breathing.
Ye Fan is cool and elegant, and he lifts his weight with ease, but the dangers involved are beyond the imagination of most people.
If you grab a gun with bare hands, if you are not careful, you will be stabbed to the core by the spear.
But on the other hand, it means that Ye Fan has absolute confidence in himself.
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When Ye Fan succeeded in seizing the gun, Long Er's sword power became worthy of killing.
The sword struck and covered the sky. The sharpness contained in it was several times stronger than the ultimate secret of Shinto Muken-ryu, "The Infinite Sword Prison", and it seemed as if it could split the heaven and earth.
But on the other side, with the spear in hand, Ye Fan seemed to be a different person.
The aura on his body has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before. It is vaster than heaven and earth, encompassing all things, swallowing mountains and rivers, and sweeping across the world.
In the flash of lightning, Ye Fan flicked his wrist, and the gentian gun drew a large circle in the air, like the setting sun over a long river, and swept towards the Crazy Lion Sword.
"Zheng!"
The harsh sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded.
Ye Fan's shot happened to hit the only flaw in the Crazy Lion Sword. Long Er's body was shaken so much that he almost couldn't hold the knife as if he was hit by an electric shock. At the same time, a huge wave was set off in his heart, and he secretly said:
"How... how is it possible?!"
"This Ye Beichen is fighting me for the first time. How could he see the flaw at a glance? Could it be that... he is really a genius who only comes once in a thousand years?!"
However, Long Er had no time to think about it, as Ye Fan's killing move came again.
The spear danced wildly, and the cold light shone like the vast stars in the night sky.
The force of the spear was airtight, and like mercury pouring down the ground, it enveloped Long Er's body.
“Swish, swish, swish, swish!!!”
In an instant, Ye Fan stabbed hundreds of spears.
Each shot tore apart space, split Yin and Yang, and brought with it the supreme divine power of all armies to defeat Yi, killing immortals and Buddhas at the top, and destroying Yama at the bottom.
Not to mention the Qiankun Dragon Guard of the Xuanyuan Ji clan, even the gods of the Nine Heavens would tremble in fear!