Urban Madness

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Seeing that his coercion didn't help at all, Venerable Silver Sword's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Suddenly, there was a cold glow in his eyes, staring at Ye Fan, and sternly reprimanded: "Boy, you ruined the true martial arts sword and forced the real man Xuanfeng to betray the sect. Now he dare to come to him. It's a dead end!"

The Silver Sword Venerable is the legendary giant of the previous generation.

Although he had heard of Ye Fan's impressive record, he still carried the arrogance and arrogance of the older generation when facing Ye Fan.

Faced with this provocation, Ye Fan did not get angry, but a faint smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth:

"Hehe... the last time I was so provoked, it was the eight masters of the ancient sect! And now, they are all buried in the Dragon Burial Valley! You are no exception!"

"Bold!"

Venerable Silver Sword scolded angrily. The face with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks showed an angry expression and cursed: "Smelly boy, I don't know how high the world is, I really am afraid that you will not succeed?"

With that, a sharp edge burst out of Venerable Silver Sword's eyes, like a heavenly sword, splitting yin and yang, making people afraid to look directly.

"Actually, today is not a must, as long as you promise me a condition, I will leave immediately!" Ye Fan said suddenly.

Upon hearing these words, Venerable Silver Sword thought he was afraid: "Boy, let's talk about it, what conditions?"

"As long as you Zhenwu Dao Sect up and down, including the Taishang elder, kill yourself, cut your heads off and give it to me, that's all!"

Although Ye Fan's voice didn't ring, it was like a nine-day divine thunder, bursting into the arena.

For a moment, the faces of all the monks onlookers changed wildly, dumbfounded, as if they could not believe their ears.

It is hard for them to imagine that a young junior dare to provoke Zhenwu Dao Sect so much.

The remark just now can hardly be described as "arrogant"!

For thousands of years, no one has dared to provoke Zhenwu Dao sect in public like Ye Fan, and even threatened to let all true Wu Dao sect suicide!

Although Ye Fan fought the Conferred God, the Silver Sword Venerable in front of him and the Supreme Elder Guang Lingzi, but the giant who had lived for thousands of years, had unfathomable strength.

It is no exaggeration to say that the combined strength of these two giants is better than eight Sect Master level powerhouses, plus hundreds of True Immortals Crossing Tribulation.

When everyone was shocked, Ye Fan looked at the Silver Sword Venerable again and said with a smile: "Well, I have given you a chance. Have you considered it? As long as you are willing to cut off your head, then I will settle things for peace!"

"Vertical arrogant!"

Venerable Silver Sword let out an angry roar, burning with anger, and the surrounding space trembled.

"Smelly boy, what a guts! To deal with you, you don't need to be too elders to take the initiative, I am enough!"

With that, the Silver Sword Venerable squeezed the sword in his hand, and a layer of silver brilliance was flowing on the blade.

"Sword name-Yinxie!" Venerable Silver Sword said solemnly.

"Silver (prostitious) sword (low) Venerable? Silver (prostitious) evil sword?"

Ye Fan couldn't help repeating it again, and at the same time a weird smile appeared on his face, jokingly:

"Hahaha... I said what is bad for you to practice, you must practice swords, you still use swords but not practice, practice low! Golden swords do not practice, practice **! Wang Jian does not practice, partial learning is not cheap! Give you the sword fairy You don’t do it right, give you the sword god, you don’t do it, and you are crying and crying to be a bitch! Now that’s good, you have finally become a man and a sword—a bitch!"

Ye Fan's words were like a series of cannonballs, and the Venerable Silver Sword was stunned.

"Puff!"

"a ha ha ha……"

Immediately afterwards, the various powerhouses who watched the battle in the distance couldn't help laughing out loud.

If it hadn't been what Ye Fan had just said, they had never expected the title of Silver Sword Venerable, and they would be able to make such an interpretation, which is really impressive.

Venerable Silver Sword was pale with anger and trembling. He gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Fan, and said angrily: "What a stinky boy with sharp teeth and mouth, go to death for the old man!"

As soon as the voice fell, his figure turned into a silver light, disappeared in place, and appeared in front of Ye Fan out of thin air in a blink of an eye.

And the silver evil sword in his hand burst into an extremely terrifying aura at this moment, with a cold glow and a murderous look.

"boom!"

The silver light suddenly vented, like the nine-day galaxy inverted, the wild-like inner strength vented through the sword tip, and it pierced Ye Fan's chest at an extremely tricky angle.

I have to say that although the name of the Silver Sword Venerable is too indecent, but his strength is undoubtedly better than the powerhouse of the sovereign level.

This sudden outbreak was caught off guard!

The power of a sword seems to be able to shatter the stars and tear the void.

The silver evil sword in his hand is the ancient treasure. Although it cannot be compared with the true martial arts sword, it is also a first-class magic weapon in the ruins.

Now with an angry blow, he is even more merciless, vowing to stab Ye Fan to death with a sword, and let Ye Fan pay the price of blood for what he said just now.

"Forbidden Technique-Silver Dragon Destroy the World!"

At this moment, Venerable Silver Sword merged with human swords, as if turned into a silver evil dragon overwhelming.

It also contained the sword intent of dying, no matter what was ahead, it seemed to be penetrated.

"Huh!"

Practicing silver sword light swept across the sky.

Every monk who saw this blow was amazed.

Let alone a mortal fetus, even in the vast world, it seems that it will be smashed through.

One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

Twenty meters!

Ten meters!

...

Seeing the trick "Silver Dragon Destroy the World", it would penetrate Ye Fan's chest.

At this critical moment, Ye Fan didn't panic at all. He still maintained his composure, and his hands began to seal on his chest.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, his body burst into light, and a blazing golden light burst out, as if thousands of stars were burning at the same time, and the brilliance in an instant overwhelmed the trick "Silver Dragon Destroy the World".

"what happened?"

Venerable Silver Sword's face changed drastically, and he felt a mysterious and sacred power, no less than his own magical powers.

The next moment, something incredible happened——

Behind Ye Fan, a phantom of a big Buddha suddenly appeared.

Looking intently, the great Buddha is not Tathagata, but Fudo Mingwang.

Fudo Mingwang's body is blue, with a lifelike expression on his face.

Holding a sword in the right hand and a rope in the left, sitting cross-legged on a stone seat, with a big flame behind it. The flame is like Garuda, which can burn all the troubles, thus expressing all its great power Germany.

Fudo Mingwang, the master of the five great Ming kings, is regarded as the incarnation of the great day Tathagata, showing the form of wrath and subduing all the demons, Mingwang, also known as the king of the Mingwang!

It is rumored that this King Fudo Ming has the ability to remove obstacles when encountering any difficulties. It is not intended to be shaken. The angry body that appears when the demons are cast, so that the evil demons that invade all living beings are afraid and far away, so that all living beings are cultivated. Do not shake the bodhicitta of good thoughts on the road.

At this moment, the King Fudo Ming that appeared behind Ye Fan was only three feet tall. Compared with the silver sword light of hundreds of feet, it seemed insignificant, as if it would be swallowed at any time.

However, the immovable King Ming opened his eyes with anger, and there was faint thunder growing in it, frightening all directions, destroying demons and demons, so don't dare to refuse!

The power revealed invisibly has brought unprecedented spiritual shock to everyone in the field.

Ye Fan is under the shroud of King Fudo Ming, like a Buddha walking in the world, and the entire primordial universe has perished. He still stands tall and will live forever.

...

"Boom!"

Finally, the "Silver Dragon Destroying the World" who had recruited hundreds of feet blasted Ye Fan fiercely.

In an instant, the Fudo King's figure soared, seeming to have the power of descending the dragon and the tiger. Not only did he resist the trick "Silver Dragon Destroy the World", it also directly rebounded this secret technique.

No matter how Yinlong raged and flared his teeth and claws, he couldn't hurt Ye Fan.

Seeing this scene, among the monks onlookers in the distance, there were real people who couldn't help exclaiming:

"Oh my God! In Buddhism, King Ming is a higher level existence than the four heavenly kings and the eighteen arhats!"

"Throughout the 10,000-year history of Prajna Temple, there are only a handful of eminent monks who can summon King Ming, and every one of them is the best monk in the world!"

"Isn't this kid a descendant of Yunhaixianmen, how can he display such pure Buddhist supernatural powers?"

"Even if the abbot of Prajna Temple reincarnated, he might not be as good as him!"

For a while, the audience was surprised.

No one can imagine that Ye Fan, who destroyed the Prajna Temple, could actually display the Prajna Temple’s uninherited secret technique, and his power was so powerful that it directly suppressed the supernatural power of the Silver Sword!

This is incredible!

In fact, Ye Fan learned the "Princess Seal", which is equivalent to learning the magical powers of the entire Prajna Temple.

The summoning of this Fudo King is now the top defensive magical power of Prajna Temple, and it is perfect to defend against enemies.

Suddenly, the Silver Sword Venerable in the distance showed resentment and gritted his teeth:

"Smelly boy, do you think you can defeat me by making such an immovable King Ming? Idiot!"

"I recommend Shenlong with my blood!"

"Tianlong, break it to me!!!"