Urban Madness

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As soon as Lei Jiejianfu appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the court.

Including Wu Jianxing, many warriors stared straight at this sharp sword, their eyes glowing, extremely, like they were looking at some priceless treasure.

Although they still don't know the effects of the Thunder Tribulation Sword, there are not a few magical weapons that can be changed in size in the huge ancient martial world.

Can meet but not ask!

Even in the secluded Sejong gate, this is the top magic weapon, enough to become the treasure of the Zhenzong, just like the immortal rope of the Yaochi school, it is such a treasure.

Everyone in the venue never expected that Ye Fan, who seems to be unassuming, would have such a magic weapon. If this sword is publicly auctioned, it will definitely set off a battle among the whole arena.

Not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparing goods!

Compared with the Thunder Tribulation Sword, the Universe Sword, which was still showing great power before, suddenly looked bleak and not at the same level.

At this moment, Wu Jianxing's eyes were full of undisguised covetousness. He looked at Ye Fan in the distance and said in a deep voice:

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have such a baby! Obediently hand over this divine sword, and the grievances between you and my Wu family can be wiped out!"

Hearing this, Wu Yu, who was lying next to him on the stretcher, couldn’t help snarling: “Brother, are you going to let this **** go? I’m so injured because of him. Today I must let He has no place to bury him!"

"shut up!"

Wu Jianxing sternly said, "When I do something, when is it your turn to intervene?"

Wu Yu heard this, and just wanted to continue screaming, but seeing Wu Jianxing's cold eyes, he shuddered suddenly, like a duck caught in his throat, and didn't dare to say more.

Wu Yu knows that his brother is always the same and does not allow others to provoke majesty.

Although Wu Jianxing takes good care of him on weekdays, it's all because he only knows how to spend time and sensuality.

If he showed his amazing martial arts talent and threatened the status of Wu Jianxing's family heir, then Wu Jianxing would definitely disregard his brotherhood and eradicate dissidents.

At this time, Wu Jianxing looked at Ye Fan again and urged impatiently:

"Boy, those who know the current affairs are handsome, as long as you hand over this sword, I guarantee that the Wu family will not embarrass you again, and treat you as a guest of honor!"

In Wu Jianxing's view, his ineffective brother was beaten, but in exchange for a peerless magic weapon, this deal was really a bargain.

After the family elder knew about it, he would certainly be full of praise for his decision.

...

"cut!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan sneered, and said: "The dignified youngest of Wu family, I didn't expect to be a guy who is forgotten for gain! I want to forcibly occupy the treasure when I see the treasure. What is the difference between this behavior and the bandit?"

Hearing these questions, Wu Jianxing didn't change his face and didn't feel ashamed of his behavior. He said loudly:

"Everyone is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime! A weak person like you is not worthy of such a magic sword, but will cause disaster! Only a strong person like me is its master! Boy, you have to give it, You have to give if you don't!"

As he said, Wu Jianxing took a step forward, squeezed the Universe Sword, the human sword was one, and the domineering momentum was like a wave of anger, pressing towards Ye Fan.

If Ye Fan doesn't agree, then he will draw his sword to face each other and cast a thunderous blow.

For a time, the battlefield was tense, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Even the martial artist who was watching from a distance couldn't help holding his breath, and he didn't even dare to release the atmosphere.

Upon seeing this, Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, sketching a playful smile, and said lightly:

"Huh...Wu Jianxing, didn't you like this sword? Now, I will let you see how powerful it is!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan stepped on a fight, and stepped on seven steps in succession. The Thunder Jie Sword in his hand suddenly shined brightly, making people afraid to look directly at it.

Suddenly, his sword pointed at the sky, his momentum skyrocketed, and he climbed endlessly, like a **** above the nine heavens, shouting loudly:

"The sky is thundering, the earth and water are flowing, the thunder and fire are thundering, and the thunderbolt! Drive thunder, pray for the rain and pray for sunshine, cure the evil and subdue the evil, the locust swarms, refine the ghost. Anxious like a law!"

"Ray—come!"

His voice pierced through the gold and cracked stones, resounding through the sky, reaching up to the sky, reaching down to Jiuyou, and there were obvious ripples in the surrounding air.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, an invisible mysterious energy shot out from the tip of the Lei Jiejian, soaring upward, and rushing into the clouds.

Seeing such a vision, everyone in the field was shocked, as if they had been subjected to a fixation technique, standing still in place, unable to move.

Even Wu Jianxing was close to the enemy, his whole body tensed, he didn't dare to be negligent, and he was shocked by a huge wave in his heart.

...

Refa!

In the Chinese Taoist Sect, this is a very mysterious spell, once dominating the world, becoming the highest representative of Taoist spells.

Different sects have completely different ways of triggering thunder.

The "Five Thunder and Right Law" that Longhushan is practicing together emphasizes the sense of heaven and man, and uses the spirit to sense the power of thunder between the heaven and the earth, so as to perceive the heaven and the earth and dominate the wind and thunder.

Taoist priests of the Maoshan School carved the spells on the talisman, and used the purple and gold talisman to provoke the thunder.

The Shushan School also circulated the "True Sword Guarding Thunder", which was cited by the sword.

However, as today’s aura is lacking, it is far inferior to that in ancient times. There are very few monks who can really provoke the thunder, and there are only a handful of them.

From the outside, Ye Fan was too young and immature. He was obviously not yet 20 years old. At this moment, he wanted to use a sword to attract thunder, which is really incredible and incredible.

If he can really do it, he will definitely become famous, even overwhelming Wu Jianxing's limelight.

For a while, everyone in the field looked up at the sky, looking forward to it.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Thirty seconds.

After a few minutes, the necks of many warriors were a little sour, and the sky was still extremely calm, without any visions.

The atmosphere in the venue has also undergone subtle changes, and many people are waiting impatiently.

Suddenly, someone couldn't help cursing:

"What the **** is it! I thought it was so awesome that it could attract sky thunder, and it was a bluff for a long time!"

"Damn! I wasted my expression! Isn't this guy playing us like monkeys?"

"The posture is quite good. It flicked us all over. It turned out to be just a pretending to be a criminal! Pretending to be an awkward coaxing look, but now it's revealed!"

...

Hearing the ridicule of the people around him, Ye Fan didn't change his face, calm and composed, with a mysterious smile on his mouth, as if everything was under control.

"call……"

After waiting for another moment, Wu Jianxing breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his vigilance, looked at Ye Fan from a distance, and sneered:

"Boy, I thought this sword was so powerful, it turned out to be a silly look! In this case, you don't have the value of living in this world! Take it to death!"

At the end, murderous intent burst into Wu Jianxing's eyes. In his eyes, Ye Fan was no different from a corpse.

"Wait!"

Ye Fan suddenly interrupted, pointed at the sky, and said lightly: "Look again!"

"Boy, death is imminent, and I want to pretend—"

"Rumble rumbling!!!"

Before Wu Jianxing could finish a sentence, there was a rolling thunder from the top of the sky.

It was as if Lei Gong took out a big drum and beat it fiercely, thunder anger, star flag electric halberd, deafening, and sound waves could tear the air apart.

Almost everyone was frightened by the sudden thunder, their bodies shook, and the blood inside their bodies rolled over.

It was the first time they heard such loud thunder.

However, this is just the beginning!

"Hoop!"

The next moment, within a kilometer of a radius, a strong wind blows, flying sand and rocks.

The gale was like a fierce beast, roaring and roaring, and it was in a mess wherever it passed, and some big trees were uprooted.

The originally clear sky suddenly became dark, and the ink clouds were stacked and black, and there was no sunlight.

Under the darkness, the chests of many warriors seemed to be pressed against a huge rock, which was extremely depressed.

"Cracking!"

Bursting in, a dazzling lightning bolt, like a sharp sword, tore through the dark clouds.

In the crowd, the teenager is holding a sword.

The wind is surging at the fingertips.

Nine days of thunder broke the sky!