Urban Madness

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Hearing what Ye Fan said, Yun Fei was stunned in the same place, his brain was blank, and he thought he had auditory hallucinations.

How can this be possible to split the branches of the world?

When Ye Fan appeared before, Yun Feiyang had felt his arrogance, but he didn't expect him to be so mad!

This is not an ordinary magic weapon, but the ancient treasure world tree!

Now the branches are swollen, towering into the clouds, straight to Qiongxiao, which is hundreds of feet thick.

Jian Wuya held the sacred weapon and tried his best to leave a trace of only two feet and nine inches.

Even if Yun Feiyang used his strength during the Tribulation Period and did his best to leave a mark of ten feet deep on it, it would only account for one percent of the entire branch.

And Ye Fan's threat to cut the branches of the world is simply a horror of the world.

At this moment, not only Yun Feiyang, but even the disciple of the millions of Yunhai Immortal Gates on the court, had an incredible expression.

"Are you sure?"

Yun Feiyang stared at Ye Fan and asked aloud.

"of course!"

Ye Fan nodded, his tone firm, absolutely not like a joke.

Feeling the firmness in his tone, the audience was in an uproar.

"Crap! Senior Brother Ye probably didn't know the sturdiness of the World Tree, that's why he said this crazy!"

"Yeah... With the strength of Senior Brother Ye, it shouldn't be difficult to leave a three-foot mark on the branch! But splitting a branch that is hundreds of feet thick is as difficult as climbing, let alone Senior Brother Ye, even as Elder Crossing Tribulation. It may not be possible!"

"If Senior Brother Ye can't do it, wouldn't our face be lost again!"

For a time, many disciples were anxious, and it was inevitable to blame Ye Fan.

Is it bad to lie down? Why do you have to engage in these moths?

"a ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, Yun Feiyang let out a burst of unbridled laughter, falling forward and backward with laughter, tears were about to come out.

"Boy, you can really tell a joke! In ancient times, it was the king of gods who took the initiative to split the world tree! Although this is only a branch, it still inherits the stalwart power of the world tree and is indestructible! It is huge! Yunhai Fairy Gate, in addition to the master instructor, I am afraid that only the powerhouse at the level of the Seven Clouds will have the strength to split this treasure! Do you regard yourself as a peerless powerhouse who has survived seven times of heaven? "

Yun Feiyang's voice was full of undisguised mockery.

In his opinion, Ye Fan is a complete lunatic, even if he is allowed to chop and chop here for a hundred years, it is impossible to cut this branch.

At the same time, many of the elders of Yunhaixianmen frowned, and their faces were unhappy.

Ye Fan's proposal is really too big.

It is a good thing for young people to have confidence, but to say such outrageous words is to be arrogant!

They didn't know that Ye Fan's cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds after leaving the sect to practice outside this time. It was like riding on a rocket, worthy of a hundred years of hard training for ordinary monks.

In the secluded capital, Ye Fan merged the supreme bones to reshape the body soul, and then received the demon emperor relic, madly absorbing the power from it, so that the "Nine Suns Tian Jue" was upgraded to the second stage, and 81 condensed in his body. A small pubic area.

At the same time, he also built the bridge of the gods, broke through to the state of the sixth turn of the gods, and visualized the mysterious life soul of Shimen.

Ye Fan used all his strength, even Ye Shenyue was severely injured and forced to retreat.

At this moment, the strongest fighting power he has erupted, even if it is not equal to the powerhouse of the Seventh Son of Clouds, but the difference is not too far.

Because of this, he has full confidence in himself, so he dared to speak such wild words.

"I cut off this branch of the world, isn't it my trophy?" Ye Fan asked again.

"no problem!"

The corners of Yun Feiyang's mouth rose slightly, outlining a strange arc: "If you can really cut the branches, it will belong to you!"

Strictly speaking, the branches of this world are not owned by Yunfeiyang, but the treasure of the entire Taishangzong.

Thousands of years ago, a senior of Taishangzong found this branch in the depths of the ruins and risked his life to bring it back to the sect.

But some other powerful forces in the ruins also learned of this news and swarmed, wanting to **** this ancient treasure.

Even in the ruins where treasures are gathered, the branches of the world are the top treasures, and this is the only one.

After paying a huge price, Taishangzong finally saved this treasure, which has been passed down to this day and kept by the masters of successive generations.

Even if Yun Feiyang is the chief disciple, he rarely has the opportunity to touch the branches of the world.

This time, in order to smash the Yunhaixianmen site, the Supreme Sect Master asked him to carry this treasure.

Therefore, Yun Feiyang has no right to dispose of this treasure at all.

But in his opinion, Ye Fan is absolutely impossible to split the branches, even if he agrees.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

A smile appeared on Ye Fan's face.

Since Yun Feiyang agreed in front of millions of eyes, he was not afraid of cheating.

Ye Fan stepped forward, squeezed the Wuxiangjian, and was about to take a shot. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he turned to Yun Feiyang and said: "Right! For safety's sake, I'll give you a piece of advice-immediately retreat 100 meters. ! Otherwise, I will be affected by Yu Wei, don't blame me for not reminding me in advance!"

Although Ye Fan's voice was not loud, it seemed particularly abrupt in this silent field, and it fell to everyone's ears clearly.

In an instant, Yun Feiyang's face turned into pig liver color, which was even more ugly than eating shit.

unacceptable!

I have seen someone who pretends to be so forceful!

Yun Feiyang thought that Ye Fan was mad enough, but Ye Fan had once again subverted his understanding of the word "crazy".

However, madness requires capital!

In Yun Feiyang's eyes, Ye Fan dared to be so rampant in his arrogant Sixth Transformation cultivation base. He was simply a clown who was sensationalistic, deliberately using this method to find his presence!

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Yun Feiyang secretly decided in his heart that after waiting for Ye Fan's defeat, he must humiliate him severely and repay him ten times.

On the other side, seeing that he never moved, Ye Fan asked again: "Are you really not going back?"

"Don't retreat! Boy, if the movement you make can really hurt me, then I will recognize it too!" Yun Feiyang gritted his teeth.

"Ok!"

Ye Fan said lightly, since Yun Feiyang doesn't appreciate it, there is no need to say more.

That being the case, even if Yun Feiyang was seriously injured by the aftermath, it would be his own responsibility.

...

The next moment, Ye Fan took a deep breath, discarded all distracting thoughts, his eyes were firm, and he stared straight at the branches of the world ahead, with no distractions, as if everything in the world had disappeared, and only this branch remained.

Suddenly, Ye Fan grasped Wuxiangjian tightly, his eyes were electric and unparalleled, and he began to dance.

His sword-dancing moves were not very fast, and there was no violent breaking through the air, but in the Wuxiangjian there seemed to be a dragon that had been imprisoned for countless years, suddenly broke free from the shackles and became violent, Long Xiang Yu Tian, ​​skyrocketed for ninety thousand miles.

The unyielding and fearless will is also integrated into the sword aura, constantly shooting out from the Wuxiangjian, covering the entire sky for a while, and each sword aura is like a little dragon, soaring in the sky, about to open its teeth and dance its claws. Make waves!

Almost everyone in the venue, including the elders who crossed the Tribulation Period, was shocked by this terrifying power.

Before, Yun Feiyang had performed the Thousand Dragon Kill, precisely because Yun Feiyang had seen and comprehended the "Thousand Dragon Wall" in the deserted ruins, and realized a thousand kinds of heavenly dragon energy.

The dragon-shaped sword qi displayed by Ye Fan is of the same origin, but it is extremely condensed, not inferior to Qianlong Kill.

At this moment, Rao Yun Feiyang had to admit that Ye Fan's strength was more powerful than he thought.

However, this level of attack may leave traces three feet deep, but it is absolutely unable to split the world's branches.

At this moment, Ye Fan also completed his energy accumulation, and his aura suddenly changed, suddenly raising him, giving people a sense of hopelessness.

At the same time, the sharp sword aura surrounding him issued a harsh scream, hovering and converging into a dragon-shaped giant sword, showing its majesty.

"Yong Jian——Zhan Tian Gang!"

Ye Fan's voice pierced the golden cracked stone and rushed straight into the sky. The weaker cultivators around could not help covering their ears with their hands, protecting their heart with luck, for fear of being accidentally injured.

Under the attention of everyone, Ye Fan wielded the Wuxiang sword and pierced towards the branches of the world, with an aura like a rainbow, invincible, as if there is nothing between the world and the earth that can stop this sword!

No matter what you change, I cut it with one sword!

Everyone was both shocked by the power of this sword, and shocked by the will of this sword that revealed the will to dominate the world!

With a sword swung, there is a posture that shocks the world, Ye Fan is like the emperor in the born sword, better than Jian Wuya.

"Huh? This trick..."

Suddenly, the true fairy eyes of Qingming gleamed, looking straight at Ye Fan, showing an expression of surprise for an unprecedented time.

As a powerhouse of the Nine Tribulations, True Immortal Qingming stands at the pinnacle of the realm of cultivating immortals, infinitely close to the realm of the immortal, and his vision is far higher than other monks, so he can naturally see the mystery of this trick.

The brave sword slashing the sky is the first type of the Beichen Seven Swords. It is the core practice of the Beichen School. Only true disciples can practice.

Even True Immortal Qingming had never seen such a supernatural power before, and it was inevitable to be a little surprised. I don't know where Ye Fan learned it!

"Chang!"

With a piercing tearing sound, the Wuxiang Sword pierced into the branches of the world firmly, and sank in, leaving only a section of the hilt exposed.

There is no doubt that the trace left is more than three feet deep.

According to the first agreement, this result was enough to make Yun Feiyang apologize on the spot and roll back to the ruins in a desperate manner.

However, Ye Fan threatened to cut the branches of the world.

Looking at this posture now, even though he inserted the Wuxiang sword into the branch, he still wanted to cut it completely.

"Hey... why did Brother Ye make that kind of request?"

"Yeah! If there was no such request, Yun Feiyang would have been slapped in the face now!"

"If you can't split the branches, Brother Ye will be embarrassed!"

...

For a while, there were whispers in the field.

However, Ye Fan always turned a deaf ear to his eyes, staring at the branches in front of him, and shouted:

"Give—I—Broken!"

As soon as the voice fell, he did not have any reservations, and used his full strength. The 81 small dantians in his body are like 81 silent stars, recovering and blooming at this moment, bursting out of the majestic and majestic power, madly flooding into Wuxiang Among the swords.

The supreme bone in the spine also shines brightly, providing Ye Fan with endless strength.

Not only that, the one-third of the power that Ye Fan finally regained from the demon emperor's relic had not yet been completely digested, and it started to operate at this moment.

Various forces are superimposed together, and quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, which are sublimated.

"Buzzing!"

Wuxiangjian shuddered slightly, as if it was about to be unable to bear such a great power.

"boom!"

Finally, the accumulated power reached its peak, just like the water of the Tianhe River that had been suppressed for tens of millions of years. At this moment, it completely broke the bank, broke out, and rushed into the branches of the world.

Ye Fan, holding the Wuxiang sword, seemed to have been blessed by the ancient gods, and one sword was enough to smash the nine heavens.

Even if this branch is an ancient treasure and indestructible, it can't resist such power.

"Boom boom boom!"

Terrifying energy waves surging in all directions.

Unprepared, Yun Feiyang, the nearest one, had no time to dodge, and was directly lifted up by the air wave, and fell to the ground heavily, embarrassed.

You know, Yun Feiyang is not an ordinary person, but a true immortal who crosses the catastrophe, he will be lifted off, how terrifying is this power?

The next moment, millions of people in the audience looked towards the branches of the world.

Immediately, an incredible scene appeared in their sight.