Chapter 1429: Meeting the White Wood Sword Master Again
"Hey, humble slave, have you thought clearly, who do you want to be with?" Feng Qian was very unhappy that this slave dared to refute his face in public.
Ye Fan said firmly: "Follow her!"
"You are looking for death!" Feng Qian was angry. He raised his hand, and a super powerful force suddenly burst out, and he was about to suppress it.
"How dare you, Feng Qian!" The woman stopped in front of him and said, "You let him choose. He chose me. I want to take him away."
Feng Qian gritted his teeth angrily and stared at Ye Fan fiercely, but he still restrained his breath and said:
"An Siyu, I'll give you face, you can take it away!"
The woman called to the two people she liked and said, "Follow me."
Ye Fan and another warrior quickly followed.
Soon, the three of them arrived in the jungle and walked on the treetops. This direction was the northern part of China, the territory of the former fighting nations.
The woman said: "My name is An Siyu, and you two will be my slaves from now on. Your name is Ye Fan, right? You are so courageous, you actually dare to refute Feng Qian's face."
Ye Fan was very calm and said: "I think it would be better to be with you."
"Could it be an illusion?" An Siyu raised the corner of his mouth, not caring at all.
"I trust my feelings."
After walking through the jungle, we came to a snowy field with fluttering white snow. The ground was covered with a layer of white, and it was a vast expanse of white.
"Senior An, where are we going?"
"Of course we are going to my territory." An Siyu pointed to the snow-capped mountains ahead and said, "It's over there."
After crossing the snow-capped mountains, a city appeared in front of us.
This was the original city of the Fighting Nation. It was occupied by her. There were many people in the city. So many people gathered in the once vast and sparsely populated area of the Fighting Nation.
The people here have three skin colors, and all of them are full of fighting spirit.
When they saw An Siyu coming back, they all knelt down to greet him.
An Siyu took the two of them to the big villa in the city and said:
"Bring me some tea!"
The white warrior went to pour tea, and Ye Fan stood aside, motionless.
An Siyu glanced at him and asked, "Have you never served anyone before?"
Ye Fan said: "I can't serve people, I can only kill people."
"Oh, since you said so, then I will help you!" An Siyu looked at the white warrior who was pouring tea and said, "Kill him."
"Ah?" Ye Fan was a little confused and looked at the white warrior.
The white warriors were also a little confused.
"Don't you only know how to kill people? Today, only one of you two can live!" An Siyu said seriously.
Ye Fan originally thought that this woman would be better than Feng Qian and could be used to trap some things, but he didn't expect that she was still the same garbage, but now he has no other choice.
The white warrior took out a knife and placed a long knife across his chest. His eyes gradually became sharp and murderous. He stared at Ye Fan without saying a word.
"Go out and fight!" An Siyu said.
The figure of the white warrior disappeared on the spot and had already left the courtyard outside the villa.
Ye Fan walked out slowly, took out the Xuanyuan Sword, stared at the white man with sharp eyes, and a burst of sword energy burst out.
"kill!"
The white man rushed over, pushing forward with a long knife in his hand. It was like a dam bursting, throwing everything away and the space being squeezed out.
There is a general trend that will crush the heaven and the earth and collapse the mountains and rivers.
The surrounding avenues were all pulled by the power of his sword, causing resonance.
"Ascending to Heaven Realm?"
Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, the power of this sword was extremely strong.
In the past, he would have been very scared when he encountered the Heaven Climbing Realm, but now he is not afraid of the Heaven Climbing Realm. At the same time, he also wants to end the battle as soon as possible and cannot let An Siyu learn more about his combat modes and techniques.
I will kill her in the future, so I can't expose him too much in front of her.
Then solve it as soon as possible.
Suddenly, a sword energy surged in all directions, and the surrounding avenues continued to roar.
A sword light soared into the sky, approaching the sky, and the sword light pointed sharply at the sky.
The general situation here has caused quite a stir in the city, and many people have come to watch.
"kill!"
The white warriors came to attack, their swords shook with power, their swords glowed domineeringly, and they pushed over quickly.
Ye Fan rose up, holding a sharp sword, the sword was sharp, the sword was shadowy, and it fell!
Clang Clang Clang!
"ah……"
Sparks shot out everywhere, and the endless sword light had invincible power. It chopped up the terrifying sword power and even attacked and killed him.
The white warrior screamed, flew into the distance, and hit the city wall heavily, directly making a big hole and knocking him 600 meters away.
Ye Fan swung his sword again, not intending to give him a chance to breathe, and he was very fast.
"This...who is this person? So strong!"
"I have seen this man. When he was in the Dark Hell, he once took action, and he also held this sword. He seemed to be a Chinese!"
"China is indeed the birthplace of the civilization of cultivating immortals, and there are such peerless cultivators of immortality."
"..."
Ye Fan was not the most outstanding performer in the First World War in Europe, but he was still excellent. The main reason was that he was always on the main battlefield, in the most dangerous place.
The figure jumped out and was naturally seen by others.
Although his performance is not the best, he is young and has great potential.
An Siyu, who was sitting in the villa at the moment, saw his performance. The teacup in his hand stopped in mid-air. He was a little surprised and said:
"This person's cultivation talent is really good, and his fighting power is really amazing. If he practiced in the environment of the fairyland, he would probably be a genius of the generation. It's a pity that you were born in the wrong place."
"Perform well. If you perform well enough, I can take you to the Immortal Realm and become my general in the future."
She talked to herself and admired Ye Fan quite a lot.
Looking at the battlefield outside, Ye Fan pressed forward step by step, and the white warriors retreated steadily.
Just when Ye Fan was about to kill the white warrior with one sword, she took action.
Bang!
A ray of sword light blocked Ye Fan's sharp sword, catching people off guard and knocking Ye Fan away.
"That's enough!" An Siyu's figure appeared in front of the white warrior and said:
"You are already a dead man, but I will give you a chance to live. You two come with me."
She quickly left the city and headed towards China.
The two followed closely.
Not long after.
Coming to the border of China, there is a battlefield here, a battle between Chinese warriors and foreign warriors.
The fight between them was quite fierce.
Her arrival made all Chinese warriors vigilant.
"Retreat, the immortal is coming, retreat quickly!"
"Withdraw, withdraw!"
The Chinese warriors retreated one after another, turning pale in panic, and returned to the formation seal.
If the immortal takes action, they will have no way to survive.
"Go and stop them!"
An Siyu did not take action, but asked the white warrior to take action.
Without saying a word, the white warrior turned into a ray of white light, held a long knife, and killed him.
"ah……"
In an instant, there were screams and blood flowed everywhere.
Ye Fan saw it and held back his anger in his heart, but did not dare to show it.
"Ascend to Heaven Realm, let's go quickly...ah..."
The Ascending Heaven Realm is already considered an extremely powerful realm in the martial arts world, and most warriors in China have not reached this realm.
call!
A sword light appeared in the void. The sword was fierce and slashed forward. It had the potential to break through the space barrier and meet the white warrior's long sword.
Clang Clang Clang!
A man in ancient costume appeared, holding a white wooden sword, with stunning sword power and a heroic spirit. He stared ahead. His eyes looked at An Siyu, and he was suddenly stunned.
He saw Ye Fan, but he quickly returned to normal.
"An Siyu, do you dare to fight?"
Ye Fan was slightly startled when he saw this person. He was actually the White Wood Sword Master of the Sword God Tomb!
An Siyu looked at Ye Fan beside him and said, "Go kill him!"