Urban Madness

"Ye Fan, I didn't expect your kid to have such power when he lost the Wuxiangjian. It seems that I underestimated you."

Hua Fei, the strongest heavenly arrogant of the Dongyue Sword Sect, took to the battlefield, and the sword's edge was cold and irritating.

The four great princes of the Dongyue Sword Sect in front were defeated by Ye Fan. This was a great humiliation for the Dongyue Sword Sect. It seemed...Xuanyunmen could suppress their members of the Five Swords Sect.

"Hahaha, this is just a small test for me, dealing with you is easy."

Ye Fan laughed a lot, without any signs of nervousness. Even in the face of Hua Feiyang, his self-confidence will not decrease, and it will even increase.

This attitude made the spectators around him excited. Sure enough, Ye Fan still didn't let them down, and could always make the battle exciting.

Even the conversation before the battle can make everyone excited.

"Haha, Ye Fan is really arrogant to the extreme. This Hua Feiyang has the cultivation base of the second stage of crossing the calamity, not under Ye Fan. In the Dongyue Sword Sect, he was given high hopes, and now he seems confident about Ye Fan. full."

"Yes, Hua Feiyang's swordsmanship is very mysterious. I heard that he has challenged elder-level veterans in his division many times, and even the deeds of defeating elders are circulating. I don't know whether it is true or false."

"Such a powerful swordsman, I don't know why Ye Fan is still so rude, it seems that he doesn't put the opponent in his eyes."

The people of Zichen Star, the monks' overall style is relatively modest, so if you encounter Ye Fan, Hongling Patriarch, you will feel very surprised.

I used to think that Hongling Patriarch was an alternative, but now I see Ye Fan, even more so.

They want to see the bottom line of these two men, but so far, no one can force it.

"Ye Fan, although you are strong, my Hua Feiyang is practicing swordsmanship in the Dongyue Sword Sect. Although my cultivation is in the second stage of crossing the calamity, it is the same as you, but my real strength far exceeds my cultivation!"

Hua Feiyang flew onto the battle platform with sharp eyes, and Ye Fan was his greatest enemy right now.

He must win, otherwise, the Dongyue Sword Sect loses to the Xuanyunmen. Once this kind of thing goes out, the face of the Wuyue Sword Sect will be harmed.

At that time, not only the monks in their door will look down on him, but even the monks of other sword schools will make trouble for him.

"Hua Feiyang, you can't lose this battle!"

"Kill Ye Fan for me, otherwise, you will be the shame of the Five Mountains!"

"Yeah, Ye Fan is a hillbilly, an outsider, he doesn't deserve to show his face in this game, hit him home!"

Before the battle started, countless voices appeared.

No matter what Ye Fan's performance is, he won't get the support of the disciples of the big sects here.

Because everyone did not allow their own sect to be provoked, but Ye Fan, it was not just a certain sect that provoked, but all of them.

"Hehe, Hua Feiyang, you seem to be under a lot of pressure. If you fail, do you know your consequences?"

Hearing the shouts of people around, Ye Fan stepped forward and said with a smile.

Hua Fei raised his eyebrows and saw that Ye Fan was so relaxed, his heart was indeed full of pressure.

After all, when Ye Fan defeated the four major disciples before, he was very shocked.

"Hmph, Ye Fan, don't want me to enter the trap of your design. Hua Feiyang is not that easy to deal with. This time, I will prove myself!"

"Okay, come on, let me see how you differ from them!"

"Then make you perfect!"

A long sword appeared in Hua Feiyang's hand. Suddenly, the sky was shining like a moon, with a cold breath.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

His body shape constantly flickers and jumps in the space. His strength is not only reflected in swordsmanship, but also in body skills.

After many observations, he found that Ye Fan’s sword skills are extremely fast. If you want to fight Ye Fan in this situation, you must upgrade your body skills so that Ye Fan’s sword energy can be targeted. It became difficult, and his sword energy speed dropped.

This is the tactic that Hua Feiyang has formulated. At this moment, he must perform perfectly to have a chance.

"So fast, it seems that Hua Feiyang is really different from the others."

"Yes, Hua Feiyang's body is very mysterious, Ye Fan doesn't seem to dare to use the sword easily."

"This is an opportunity. Hua Feiyang has a play, it depends on how Ye Fan responds."

Many knowledgeable monks quickly saw Hua Feiyang's combat strategy.

From now on, Hua Feiyang's combat strategy against Ye Fan's super fast sword spirit seems to be the best choice.

"Ha, Hua Feiyang, the Dongyue Sword Sect, is interesting!"

"It seems that there is still suspense in this battle!"

The people of Sannomiya are also discussing that their cultivation level and comprehension ability are obviously higher than other schools, and they can see many flaws and mysteries in the battle.

This battle has aroused the attention of many powerful people, who want to use Hua Feiyang to test Ye Fan's bottom line.

"Dongyue Sword Technique-Thousand Front Slash!"

Hua Feiyang kept flashing his figure and finally found a chance.

"Humph!"

Ye Fan stood still, still motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Does he not dodge?"

Everyone was shocked, thinking that Ye Fan was deceived by Hua Feiyang's body.

"Keng!"

But just when the sharp sword was about to stab Ye Fan in the back, Ye Fan slammed away, and then the middle and index fingers directly clamped Hua Feiyang's blade.

"what?"

Hua Feiyang was shocked, he exhausted his strongest physical skills and wanted to find a chance to make a sword.

It was not easy to find Ye Fan's flaw, but now his own sword of killing was actually blocked, which shows that perhaps the flaw Ye Fan gave him was just an illusion.

"Hey!"

Ye Fan showed a sneer, his sword fingers condensed.

"boom!"

With a shock, Hua Feiyang's body was directly blown up.

"Damn it, let you see my ultimate combat power!"

Hua Feiyang became angry and directly opened the secret technique.

Originally, he wanted to rely on his own strength to fight Ye Fan, but the failure of this sword made him understand the gap with Ye Fan, and he had to use special methods.

"what!"

He shouted angrily, the air flow all over his body whirled, and the blood sprinkled on the blade, and then, his foundation and sword energy power increased rapidly.

"Oh?"

Ye Fan's eyebrows stunned, knowing that the opponent was going to use a desperate play style.

"In that case, I will give you a defeat!"

Facing Hua Feiyang's unconventional methods of warfare, Ye Fan was only cold-eyed.

"kill!"

Hua Feiyang's sword energy was more than ten times stronger than before.

"Keng!"

But as he approached Ye Fan, Ye Fan repeated his old skills and directly used his sword fingers to bounce off his sword energy.

Immediately, Ye Fan's fingertips seemed to turn into a magic weapon, moving forward, tearing everything apart.

It fell directly on Hua Feiyang's throat!