Mindengtu, as a peerless strong man in the Southeast Asian Witch God Mountain Alliance, got another chance at the ruins. Now his cultivation is extremely terrifying and he is also the idol of many warriors.
He stood high in the sky, looking down at all living beings, full of confidence, and did not take Ye Fan seriously at all.
Ye Fan could feel his pressure, but he didn't care.
His intention was not to kill Mindentu on the spot, but to lure him into a trap.
He looked at the old turtle next to him and said, "You leave first, he is very strong!"
The old turtle felt a sense of terror and was a little worried, saying:
"Zongzhu Ye, I feel that he is very strong. Are you sure you want to fight him?"
Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth and whispered: "I have a plan, don't worry."
The old turtle is still worried.
Although you have a plan, whether you can implement your plan perfectly is another matter. After all, the opponent is too strong.
Leap forward and reach the sky.
No one stopped him, and he seemed not to care about Lao Gui at all. These people only had Ye Fan in their eyes.
Ye Fan also rose slowly, came to the air, and was level with Mindeng Tu. He held his hands together, and the yin and yang rulers merged into one, circulating the true energy in his body.
A moment!
The surrounding space was swept by violent sword energy, and it seemed that the milky white sword energy could be seen crisscrossing, tearing apart the surrounding space endlessly.
Dressed in white clothes, Sheng Xue was blowing in the wind, and her black hair was dancing wildly.
Turn the ruler into a sword, and the sword will rush out.
Countless people below were watching, shocked by the powerful sword intent, feeling how powerful he was, and secretly shocked in their hearts.
"As far as I know, in the realm of cultivating immortals, there are Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, transformation into gods, Dharma form, void refining, immortality, etc. I have met immortal cultivators before, but not like Ye Fanqiang at this moment.
What state is he in?"
An old man raised his head and stared at Ye Fan with his deep eyes, still a little stunned.
An old woman next to him hesitated for a while and said:
"I once fought against an immortal cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm. Compared with Ye Fan, he is far behind. Ye Fan is at least in the God Transformation or Dharma Phase Realm."
When warriors have reached the realm of sainthood, they have basically heard about immortal cultivators, and have even fought against immortal cultivators, so they have a little understanding of them.
It is the first time for many people to see someone who has reached Ye Fan's level of cultivation.
He hasn't taken action yet, but his momentum is strong enough.
"kill!"
Ye Fan took the initiative to attack.
Waving the Yin-Yang Ruler in his hand, the endless sword light stretched a thousand meters away, slashing forward angrily, activating the power of heaven and earth, and the surrounding space avenues roared.
It seems to be vibrating and resonating.
The space seemed to be cut into pieces, the air was blocked, and the sword hung upside down like a rainbow, trying to destroy the space in front of it.
The destructive power of a sword cannot be said to be weak.
Countless people below were shocked and retreated one after another, not daring to get close to avoid being affected.
On the opposite side, Min Dengtu was very calm. At some point, a long knife appeared in his hand. The blade was sharp and full of domineering, without any more fancy moves.
He raised his hand to chop, and the endless sword power quickly pushed forward. The space in front seemed to be squeezed out, and everything was pushed horizontally. It seemed that no matter whether it was the magnificent mountains and rivers in front of him or the peaks inserted into the clouds, they would be pushed horizontally and destroyed by this knife.
One sword at a time, killing each other.
Clang, clang, clang...
The swords collided, causing massive sparks of friction.
With one or two people at the center, layers of terrifying air waves were lifted up and spread to all directions. The ripples in the air were like a deep ocean tide, with turbulent waves.
Fortunately, it is high in the sky and there are no trees or mountains, otherwise it would have been destroyed by the turbulent air waves.
However, despite this, the peaks below were still affected to a certain extent. The peaks collapsed and a small amount of sand rolled down.
Everyone didn't pay attention to these, the only thing they paid attention to was the battle between the two.
Look intently.
Seeing Ye Fan take hundreds of steps back and finally regain his footing, he immediately became excited.
"Sure enough, we still have to take action from senior Min Dengtu. Ye Fan is no match at all."
"The first step is just a test, don't rush to a conclusion!"
Between words!
The two of them have already started their second move.
This move is stronger than the previous move, and the endless pressure is shocking.
"ah……"
Accompanied by a scream.
I saw a figure flying across the sky and hitting a high mountain peak.
"Senior Mindengtu is so strong!"
"Chinese Ye Fan is so weak!"
They saw Mindengtu standing high in the sky, so it must be Ye Fan who smashed a mountain peak.
I was extremely excited inside.
It's simply too strong.
However, Ye Fan quickly rushed out of the mud, followed by a terrifying sword light, seeming to use all his strength to kill the enemy.
But one person watching the battle frowned.
"Brother Shen, why are you frowning?" Yan Kun was a little confused. He was very excited when he saw Ye Fan being hung and beaten, but Shen Hezhi next to him was frowning and not excited at all.
Shen Hezhi stared at the battlefield in the sky and said:
"Something's wrong. Ye Fan seems to be showing weakness on purpose. This is not his true strength."
Yan Kun was puzzled and asked: "How do you say this? The two of them were fighting fiercely and extremely fiercely. If they were at low altitude, this area would have been razed to the ground. It was very powerful."
Shen Hezhi just felt something was wrong, but couldn't explain it. He thought for a while and said:
"As far as I know, Ye Fan seized the Fountain of Youth from the Flowing Yellow Sand and was chased by more than thirty warriors who entered the holy realm. As a result, the more than thirty warriors were beaten into pieces of flesh and floated in the air, and the ones behind him were When a person cannot catch up, the time he needs is very short, and it can almost be said to be completed in a moment."
"In addition, not long ago, in Jiuyangou, he killed hundreds of thousands of people with one palm strike, and even the strong men in the Ultimate Realm were seriously injured."
"Also, although the puppet warrior who just dealt with you is dead and not very flexible, he still possesses some of the strength he had during his lifetime. It is far from the strength he is showing at the moment."
He kept analyzing, thinking, and observing slowly, trying to find flaws, but he couldn't.
Yan Kun suddenly became less excited, started thinking, and said:
"Brother Shen, there are exceptions to everything. I've heard what you said, but what I heard is that there is an expert behind Ye Fan who helped him deal with more than thirty warriors who have entered the holy realm. As for the photos he took, That palm, I heard that when he turned around and left, he fell straight down due to overdraft. Many people looked for it but couldn't find it. He didn't dare to use that move, otherwise he would be killed by us. That move It’s beyond the scope of his strength.”
"Don't forget, Senior Mindengtu has always been a peerless expert in our Witch God Mountain Alliance. His current level of cultivation is at least the Ultimate Realm, maybe even higher, but we don't know."
Neither of them could convince the other.
Shen Hezhi didn't intend to argue, but he wanted to see the facts clearly.
In his memory, Ye Fan was not the kind of foolhardy person. If he suddenly broke into this place, he would most likely not be able to get out, but he still came.
Could there be some conspiracy?
"Zongzhu Ye, if this is all your strength, then you should admit defeat!" Mindengtu held a long knife and pointed it directly at the disgraced Ye Fan.
Ye Fan gasped, looked at the wounds on his body, and the blood was flowing, and said:
"As expected of the legendary strong man, he is indeed strong enough, but I haven't been defeated yet. Have you heard that I have a running technique that no one can catch up with so far? Why don't you give it a try, if you can catch up