Urban Madness

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"Kill you with one move, just don't do it!"

Hearing this, the faces of everyone in the venue once again showed shock.

Ye Fan said it was easy!

It is true that as long as he kills Nie Sen with one move, no amount of panacea he has will come in handy.

Who has the key?

Nie Sen is a strong one in the transformation of the gods, even those strong in the second and third transformations, dare not say such crazy words!

Now Ye Fan, a cultivator in the early Yuanying stage, clamored to kill Nie Sen with one move.

It's as if the ant claims to swallow the elephant in one bite!

It is ridiculous!

Even if Ye Fan had just shown amazing physical strength, how could Nie Sen continue to fight Ye Fan head-on after suffering a loss?

"Good! Good! Good!"

Nie Sen laughed angrily: "Boy, I'm not too old, but my tone is crazy! I want to see how you can kill me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Nie Sen had a long sword in his hand.

The blade is sharp and unmatched. It cuts the surrounding air as soon as it appears. It seems that it can easily split the strongest thing in the world. On the hilt, there is a huge gem inlaid, revealing an unparalleled noble breath.

"Go to hell!"

Nie Sen shouted, with a fierce light in his eyes, the majestic internal energy in his body was madly injected into the sword, and a heart-pounding killing intent rushed out, and the whole life and death stage was full of blood that cannot be removed.

I don't know how much blood of a strong man has been contaminated on this sword to condense such a terrifying killing intent.

Even at a certain distance, tens of thousands of spectators in the audience felt a sense of oppression, almost suffocating.

In the next moment, Nie Sen looked hideous and mad, waving his sword madly.

"Swish swish swish swish!!!"

Hundreds of sword auras surfaced out of thin air, like a large airtight net, shrouded in where Ye Fan was.

Every sword aura can cause fatal damage to the Nascent Soul cultivator. With so many sword qi superimposed on each other, even the ordinary **** cultivator dare not shake it hard, but can only avoid its sharp edge.

However, in the face of this raging sword rain, Ye Fan didn't change his face, and his mind called out Lei Jiejian, instead of retreating, he took the initiative to face the sky full of sword aura.

"Kacha!" "Kacha!" "Kacha!"

A series of cracking sounds sounded, one after another, endlessly.

Ye Fan used the sword to chop, the speed was not fast, but every time he shot, there would be a sword aura that was broken and turned into invisible.

He wandered in the rain of swords, like walking a tightrope in the sky, extremely dangerous, but his figure was so handsome, no sword aura touched his body at all.

In the eyes of others, Ye Fan's movements even have a unique sense of beauty, the unity of nature and man, blending with the whole world, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

Correspondingly, Nie Sen became a foil, bleak and not worth mentioning.

However, after more than a dozen breaths, the thousands of sword qi that Nie Sen had chopped off disappeared.

On the ring, calm was restored.

Ye Fan was unscathed, his face was neither red nor panting, and the corners of his clothes were never messy.

He looked at Nie Sen from a distance, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he sketched a joking smile, and said, "Why... dignified young Nie family, is that just what you can do?!"

"you!"

Hearing this, Nie Sen was angry and shocked, never expected that Ye Fan would easily defeat the trick he used.

This is incredible!

You know, Ye Fan is an ant from a lower plane, with a low realm, and just joined the Yunhai Immortal Gate, he has no chance to learn any clever magical skills.

In such a comparison, Nie Sen's past few years in Yunhai Xianmen has really lived on a dog.

Under the ring.

Elder Yang, who had been straight-faced, also showed surprise in his eyes, staring straight at Ye Fan, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

In his opinion, Ye Fan's move just broke the sword energy, although simple and straightforward, without any subtlety at all, it reveals amazing combat talent. Every shot is perfect, as if he has experienced countless deductions and calculations. .

Elder Yang secretly said in his heart that if he is in Ye Fan's position, he cannot do better than him.

Looking at the entire Yunhai Fairy Gate, and even the entire Tianshu Star, I am afraid that no one can have such a fighting talent!

It is indeed a peerless arrogant who makes the Promise Bell ring eighty-one.

At this moment, Elder Yang secretly made a decision, if Ye Fan really meets his life later, even if he breaks the rules, he must protect his life, and he can't let such a arrogant die in vain!

But what Elder Yang didn't know was that what just happened was not that Ye Fan had any ancient fighting talents, but that he displayed the "Wisdom Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Ways."

As soon as the wise sword comes out, it can see the flaws in the enemy's moves.

Seemingly ordinary moves can also turn decadence into magic!

However, the "Wisdom Sword" is not visible, it is a magical calculation method, not to mention that Elder Yang does not recognize it, even in the Beichen School, only core disciples can practice.

...

"Ho **** ho ho!"

Suddenly, Nie Sen's eyes were red, and his throat roared hoarsely. His chest was ups and downs, and there seemed to be violent anger in it.

He is not someone who can't afford to lose. If he meets a master in the inner court, he will not be so angry even if he loses.

But he can't allow himself to lose to a scum from the beginning of Yuan Ying!

More importantly, this is not a battle, but a battle of life and death!

If he loses, he will not only lose face but also lose his life.

"Boy, you forced me!"

Nie Sen stared at Ye Fan, and roared: "I prepared this trick to fight the Tianjiao in the inner courtyard! Now, I don't hide my personalities anymore, let you see how powerful this trick is."

""Dayan Sword Jue"-Heaven returns to the original ten thousand swords!"

After saying that, Nie Sen's internal energy in the dantian burned until it boiled, and his body broke out with earth-shaking power.

Soon, something incredible happened——

The sword in his hand split.

One is two, two is four, four is eight, eight is sixteen, sixteen is thirty two...

The sword seemed to split endlessly.

The blink of an eye has turned into tens of thousands, flooding the ring, full of them.

If the sword energy that Nie Sen chopped off before, it was a sword rain.

The current ring has become a sea of ​​swords.

The fierce sword energy surged, and no one could stop it.

And Nie Sen stood in the sword sea, black hair dancing wildly, his eyes flashing like electricity, like an ancient sword **** returning to the world.

"hiss!"

The crowd onlookers in the distance couldn't help taking a breath of air, trembling and trembling.

"This is "Dayan Sword Art"! I really didn't expect... Nie Sen actually practiced the most obscure and hardest sword technique in the outer courtyard!" Someone exclaimed.

"When this sword comes out, there is no sword in the world!"

"It turns out that Nie Sen has always hidden his strength! His ranking in the outer courtyard is definitely more than 98, and at least he can rank in the top 50!"

"That kid is miserable, I am afraid that Wan Jian will pierce his heart, and instantly smash into a sieve!"

...

"Dayan Sword Jue" is one of the strongest magical powers that disciples from the outer courtyard of the Yunhai Fairy Gate can learn.

Dayan’s number is fifty, and forty is nine.

Dayan is the meaning of deriving all things. It is easy to have great extremes. It is the birth of two instruments, the two instruments produce the four images, and the four images produce the gossip.

From a single thing, everything in the world can be derived.

Therefore, "Dayan Sword Art" has only one sword, but one sword is the ultimate, one sword can be invincible!

At this moment, tens of thousands of swords were spawned from the ring. They were not phantoms, but real swords. Each of them contained Nie Sen's ten percent inner strength.

Nie Sen looked directly at Ye Fan, murderously charged into the sky, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, it is an honor for you to die under this trick! Ten thousand swords-cut!"

As soon as the voice fell, the words came out easily.

The innumerable treasure swords all over the sky were all given instructions, and the sword appeared like a dragon, blasting towards Ye Fan's location, to drown him.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Elder Yang's expression changed drastically, and he was about to rescue Ye Fan.

But at this moment, a sharp electric light burst out of Ye Fan's eyes. There was no change in the realm, but a wave of anger burst out of his body, which shocked the world and deterred the world.

"Huh! Why do you want to fight with more and less in "Dayan Sword Art"? It's ridiculous!"

"I have a sword to kill everyone!"

"Angry sword, out!"