Urban Madness

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This is the first time that Ye Fan has crossed the void with a physical body, because there is no friction, the speed is faster than on the planet.

Coupled with the majestic power provided by Wei Lao, he has the inner strength of the transformation stage in a short time, and the violent energy is almost overflowing.

Within a few breaths, he had already crossed a hundred miles away, getting closer and closer to the God Burial Sword.

"who?"

The arrival of his uninvited guest immediately attracted the attention of the Fifth Elder of Xuantian Palace and other powerful sects.

Because of Da Ri Jin Yan, they couldn't get the burial sword, but they didn't want outsiders to come in.

"Huh? It's him!"

Soon, someone recognized Ye Fan.

At the soaring selection conference, Ye Fan defeated the examiners of Xuantian Palace in an invincible posture, leaving them with a very deep impression.

But they never expected that Ye Fan would rush over at this moment.

"Isn't this kid Jin Dan, how can he cross the void? What is going on?" Someone exclaimed.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the Nascent Soul Stage and the Transcendent Stage are a watershed.

It is an indisputable fact that only the cultivator of God can cross the void.

A cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul like Mu Qingxuan, if relying on certain spiritual weapons, can also cross the void in a short time.

However, Ye Fan was just a golden core monk, and he was far from the stage of transforming gods by two great realms.

It was incredible that he could cross the void, and it shocked everyone in the court.

When everyone was stunned, Ye Fan had already come to the front of the God Burial Sword, his eyes hot, and he reached out to grab the handle of the God Burial Sword.

Seeing this movement, everyone around did not stop them, but looked at Ye Fan with a strange look.

"Death!"

The fifth elder of Xuantian Palace even sneered, as if he was treated as a corpse.

A few minutes ago, the Valley Lord of Unfeeling Valley wanted to get involved with the burial sword, and was burned by the ashes of the golden flames.

Under everyone's eyes, Ye Fan's right hand finally grabbed the handle of the knife.

"Huh!"

The dazzling golden flames of the sun raged out in an instant, covering Ye Fan's body all over.

Even at a certain distance, one can feel the hot breath in it, as if it can burn all the wasteland and steam the ocean into nothingness.

But the next moment, beyond everyone's expectations-

Bathed in the raging flames, Ye Fan did not show any pain on his face, nor did he scream, like a fish in water, with ease.

...

"how is this possible?!"

Seeing this scene, the many cultivators around were dumbfounded and dumbfounded, with a devilish expression on their faces.

You know, Da Ri Jin Yan is ranked ninth in the "Alternative Fire List", even the strongest five elders in the field, dare not touch it with the body.

But now, a mere golden core monk can ignore the horror of the big day golden flames, which has simply subverted everyone's worldview.

"boom!"

In the next moment, something even more incredible happened.

An ancient, sacred, vast, and vast aura blasted out of Ye Fan's body, soaring upward, shining a radius of 10,000 meters like daylight.

With Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle, the golden light spreads like a tide, and it contains incomparable mystery, which seems to touch the origin of the Dao.

In the midst of brilliance, Ye Fan is like a sun **** king. His body is burning with the golden flames of the sun, like the armor of a god, and his gestures reveal the supreme aura.

powerful!

Too strong!

For a time, including the five elders, the surrounding powerful sects retreated one after another, not dare to stun their edge.

There was a huge wave in everyone's hearts, and they were beyond surprise.

At this moment, the power that Ye Fan erupted was no less than the existence of Evil Sabre Yan Jingfeng and Scarlet King Huo Juechen.

However, they had already determined Ye Fan's age at the time of the soaring selection meeting, but he was just a young boy with a weak crown.

Although Yan Jingfeng and Huo Juechen looked young, they were actually old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years.

In such a comparison, Ye Fan's strength is even more terrifying.

Only the saint son of the legendary holy land has such a talent!

"Boy, what is your background?" the fifth elder of Xuantian Palace asked loudly.

When Ye Fan heard the words, he turned his head and looked at her, his eyes shot like lightning, and he swept away the might of the sky, and said:

"Where I come from, it's none of your business! Now, I want this burial sword!"

Under the blessing of Wei Lao's mana, Ye Fan's voice contained incomparable will, just like a nine-day god's decree, which was beyond doubt.

Hearing these words, the expressions of the powerful sects changed drastically. He didn't expect a young junior to be so domineering.

Suddenly, the Fifth Elder took a step forward, squeezed out a smile, and said: "Ye Fan, the old man has long seen your extraordinary talents, who knows that you are better than I thought! Let's do it... you follow me Back to the Seven Colors Treasure Boat, when the Tianshu Star arrives, I personally introduce the Sect Master for you! As long as you are willing to offer the God Burial Sword to the Sect Master, it will not be a problem to make you an elder!

Ye Fan heard the words with a solemn expression, and said nothing, as if taking her words into ears.

For a while, the Fifth Elder was a little embarrassed, but he still persuaded: "Our Xuantian Palace is a second-grade sect. As long as you become an elder, you can receive a large amount of spiritual stones every month, and you can even borrow the supernatural powers of the sect collection. Don't miss this golden opportunity!"

Faced with this temptation, Ye Fan remained unmoved, shook his head, and coldly spit out a few words:

"I do not care!"

...

As soon as this statement came out, it was like an invisible slap, slammed on the face of the fifth elder.

She tried her best to please Ye Fan, but she didn't appreciate or care at all.

For a moment, her face was as ugly as she had eaten shit.

But in Ye Fan's heart, it was insightful.

Before, the attitude of the five elders towards him was extremely arrogant and even murderous.

Had it not been for Mu Qingxuan's plea, she would have fought as early as on the colorful treasure boat.

And now, the reason why the five elders sighed in a low voice was all because of the burial knife in Ye Fan's hand.

However, in what she said just now, nine of the ten sentences were false, all of them were flicking!

When she returned to Tianshu Star, she would definitely turn her face in an instant, ordering her disciples to **** the burial sword together.

Ten thousand steps back, even if what she said was true, Ye Fan wouldn't be tempted.

What elder Xuantian Palace and what level of supernatural powers did not appeal to Ye Fan at all.

Such a magic weapon, once missed, it is too difficult to get it again, and he certainly does not want to give up.

But in this way, he couldn't return to the Colorful Treasure Boat either.

Ye Fan had made plans long ago, and the strength that Wei Lao lent him could still hold on for a while.

He simply flew back to the Fire Spirit Star, found a place to hide, and used the magical powers of the "Heaven and Earth Furnace" taught by Wei Lao to sacrifice and bury the **** sword.

Suddenly, the Fifth Elder asked sternly: "Ye Fan, do you want to take the Burial Sword as your own?"

"The magic weapon is alive and chooses its own master! Now it seems that I am destined for this sword!"

Ye Fan held the handle of the knife tightly, and didn't mean to loosen it at all.

"Huh! What a courage!"

The Fifth Elder suddenly changed his face, and his triangular eyes burst into light of dark birds. He stared at him fiercely and yelled, "You smelly boy, don't weigh your own abilities. How can you own this treasure?"

As she said, she turned her head to look at the strong men of other sects, and said loudly: "Everyone, this son is very evil. If you let him go, it will be like a tiger returning to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles! It is better for us to take action together and take him Kill, and then decide the ownership of the burial sword!"

Hearing these words, the surrounding cultivators were all moved.

Ye Fan just showed incredible strength, shook Da Ri Jin Yan without injury, and now he got the God Burial Sword.

Although Ye Fan is just a golden core monk, his combat effectiveness cannot be inferred by common sense.

If you rush to it rashly, and there is no life worry, it is most appropriate for everyone to join hands.

Just when they were about to form an alliance, Ye Fan took a step forward and raised the burial sword high.

"boom!"

The blade's glow was agitated, and the rays of the glow were ten thousand feet, like thousands of suns rising, illuminating the dark and deep universe, and everything in the world will be dim before it.

"I want to go, who dares to stop?!"

Ye Fan's long howl echoed in the vast starry sky.

Reign on the enemy's thousands and thousands of horses, encircle me ten thousand times!

I went straight to the point and stayed still!