Urban Madness

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Quiet!

Deathly silence!

On the top of the mountain, there was no sound, everyone held their breath, as if petrified, they couldn't believe their eyes.

The invincible posture of the talented Ye Nantian caused an unprecedented visual impact and soul shock to them, even if many years pass, I am afraid they will not be forgotten.

The four realms of the grand master, the heaven and the earth are mysterious and yellow!

Heavenly powerhouse, can be said to be the strongest in the martial arts world, standing above all living beings, only one person out of tens of millions, unattainable.

Among the celestial powers, the strength is mostly between the first and the middle. Even because of factors such as cultivation techniques, weapons, status, etc., there will be strong and weak points.

But in the eyes of most people, if the three powerhouses joined forces to besiege Ye Nantian, even if they can't be brought down in the first place, they can at least be suppressed.

Who would have thought that Ye Nantian's strength was so terrifying that it was like a punishment from the gods!

Kill one, destroy one, and wound one!

From his shot to the end of the battle, it took just a few breaths.

And his casual look, as if he didn't use his full strength at all, it was as simple as slapping three flies.

In the air, a strong smell of blood drifted away.

Duan Tianxiao's corpse has already begun to become cold, and the original powerful aura has completely dissipated in the world.

You know, Duan Tianxiao, as the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa, is well-known in the Sejong Gate, and even ranks among the top ten masters!

If the news of his death spreads, I am afraid it will cause an uproar in the entire Sejong Gate.

No one had thought that after eighteen years, Ye Nantian would come out again, and the strength he showed was not inferior to the original, and he deserved the name of "China God of War"!

...

"Uncle Master!"

After a long period of time, Dongfang Mingyue took the lead to recover, sending out a jealous chick and rushing in the direction of Yu Wuxia.

Although at the very moment, Yu Wuxia used an ancestral jade pendant to resist Ye Nantian's deadly sword.

However, she was already seriously injured, and that overbearing sword energy frantically raged through the meridians in her body, and one carelessness would leave a lifelong hidden wound that was difficult to heal.

More importantly, the crisis has not been resolved at this moment.

In an instant, Yu Wuxia changed from a hunter to a prey, and if Ye Nantian made a bold move now, she had no possibility of resisting it!

On the other side, Abbot Xuanzhen was even more unbearable.

His dantian was destroyed, and decades of hard work were lost and vanished, and he was completely degraded!

The golden light glowing on Yuan's body was also eclipsed at this moment. Looking into the distance, his figure was withered, without the slightest aura of a Taoist monk, just like an ordinary old man.

And his eyes looking at Ye Nantian were full of horror, as if looking at a blood-stained Asura King!

However, at this moment, Ye Nantian seemed to be showing compassion. He did not kill them all, but turned and looked at Dongfang Lang in the distance.

"Stab!"

The sharp gaze cut out like a sharp blade, Dongfang Lang was shocked, and his whole body trembled. The muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched. His vest had been soaked in cold sweat, as if he was scared.

Three days ago, when the Ye family father and son killed the Dongfang family, the Dongfang family had made complete preparations, and even laid out this "world net" game, waiting for the Ye family father and son to throw themselves into the trap.

But Dongfang Langwan did not expect that in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers!

For Ye Nantian, with three feet of Qingfeng in hand, who can stop him?

At this moment, Ye Nantian stood with his sword high, his chin held high, and he said every word: "Dongfang Lang, you just vowed to let us father and son stay here forever! What other means, just use it! "

Hearing this, Dongfang was full of bitterness.

Please mobilize the three powerhouses, even for the Eastern Family, they have reached their limit. Such a luxurious lineup is rare in the world.

The three of them are not Ye Nantian's opponents. For a while, where can the Dongfang Family find a stronger helper?

At the foot of the mountain, a reinforced battalion was stationed!

But in front of Ye Nantian, ordinary soldiers were no different from cannon fodder, all came to die!

...

Suddenly, Dongfang Lang seemed to change his face, his face was filled with flattering smiles, and he returned to his humble appearance again, half arched and said:

"Brother Ye, you have misunderstood what I mean! I am sincere and sincere. If you want to keep your father and son here as guests, you will treat this as your own home, and stay as long as you want!"

Hearing these words, Ye Fan secretly cursed "shameless" in his heart.

This Dongfang Lang's face is thicker than the city wall. It is disgusting to open his eyes and speak nonsense in front of so many people!

On the other side, Ye Nantian had no waves on his face. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly said:

"Come and not be indecent! Dongfang Lang, since you have prepared a ‘great gift’ for us, father and son, then I will give you a ‘gift’ from the Dongfang family!"

As soon as he said this, Dongfang Lang's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously had an ominous premonition, and said repeatedly: "Brother Ye, why are you so polite? Let's forget about the gift!"

"Huh...this ‘gift’, you have to ask for it, or if you don’t!"

With that, Ye Nantian turned to Ye Fan again and said, "Xiao Fan, the way of the sword is the way of the heart. The lakes and seas wash my mind, the rivers and mountains float around me, gather and disperse in a hurry, don't worry about it, life is not painful! It seems that there are three kinds of swords in the world!"

"This first sword is Piff's sword. It is disheveled, eats and eats in the wind, and man-hued, cuts on the neck and neck, and lowers the liver and lungs. The sword of Piff is often seen in the streets and alleys. It is inconsistent with each other. Step, life is lost in Huangquan."

"This second sword is the sword of the hero! With bravery as the front, ruthlessness as the anchor, prestige as the spine, poison as the tan, and the magnate as the clip. This sword is as straightforward as it is inexhaustible. , There is nothing wrong with the case, and there is no side for luck. This sword is like a shock of thunder, and within four seals, there are all people who obey the king's orders!

Ye Nantian's high-pitched voice echoed from the top of the mountain, Ye Fan's face was deep, thoughtful, as if chewing the true meaning of these words.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan's eyes drenched, and he asked quickly: "Dad, what about the third sword?"

"This third sword is the sword of heroes!"

Ye Nantian paused and said: "The sword of heroes should take benevolence and justice as the front, wisdom and courage as the front, the wind and the clouds as the sword body, and the heaven and the earth as the hilt. With the five elements, the invisible when coming out, the Godless when receiving, the vertical and horizontal six-points, looking at all directions.

As soon as this sword is out, it feels like the momentum of thunder, the world is broken, and everything is hidden! Looking at the swords of the husband and the hero, it is only a mere fencing skill, so what is it to be praised? ! "

...

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Nantian's momentum changed drastically, his sword eyebrows were inserted straight into his temples, and a lofty aspiration from the inside out came out.

Immediately afterwards, his body floated into the air, his shirt tumbling, like clouds spreading everywhere, like a **** descending into the world.

"Xiao Fan, you are optimistic about this hero's sword! Slash!"

As soon as the voice fell, the small world beside Ye Nantian showed signs of collapse, and the sea of ​​clouds within a radius of several thousand meters was all broken!

"Zheng!"

An unprecedented sword sound, like an chant from an ancient god, cuts through time and space, resounding through the world.

The unspeakable brilliance slashed straight to the top of this mountain, like the end of the world.

"Boom!"

In the middle of the storm, Ye Fan and the others felt an unprecedented threat of death. They retreated violently and swept away, not daring to approach this terrifying sword light.

"Peng!"

Finally, the "Sword of Heroes" displayed by Ye Nantian smashed into the top of the mountain.

"Boom!"

The whole mountain was violently shaken, like a magnitude eight earthquake.

The magnificent palace, which was faked for hundreds of millions of dollars, was also destroyed and turned into ruins!

I don't know how long it took, as long as a century, before the shaking of the mountain stopped.

When the dust settled, an incredible scene appeared in front of everyone——

Looking into the distance, in the center of the mountain, a crack was like a milky way falling from nine days, spreading down hundreds of meters, running through the entire mountain.

The whole mountain was split into two!

The power of a sword, so terrible!