With the roar of the Silver Sword Venerable, the silver dragon sword energy that was originally hovering in the sky suddenly expanded and burst out with an extremely terrifying aura.

"Boom!"

With Zhenwu Dao Sect as the center, the heaven and earth energy within a radius of thousands of miles was absorbed into the silver dragon sword energy at once, like a huge balloon that expanded to its limit. With just one more breath, it would explode.

"Oh my goodness! What is this?"

Many monks watching from afar, including several sect leader-level powerful men, all had a strong ominous premonition.

Although they don’t know what kind of magic power this is, there is no doubt that it must be more terrifying than the previous “Silver Dragon Destroying the World”.

"Spit! Spit! Spit..."

Under the attention of everyone, the huge silver dragon sword energy began to split continuously and turned into hundreds of small silver dragons, but the power among them was not reduced at all.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a silver dragon sword energy exploded first, comparable to the full-strength attack of a sect leader-level strongman.

If it is only this level, the unmoved King can easily resist it.

But the first silver dragon sword energy was like the first falling Dominic domino. As it exploded, the remaining silver dragon sword energy around it also exploded, rising and falling one after another, like dazzling fireworks.

So many forces are superimposed together, and the destructive power is increasing geometrically.

Feeling this devastating attack, Ye Fan frowned, and the expression on his face finally changed.

In terms of power, the explosion of thousands of silver dragon sword energy may be equivalent to the self-destruction of the sect leader-level powerful man.

For a time, mountains and rivers collapsed, the sun and the moon hanged upside down, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky overturned.

The space within a radius of hundreds of miles began to shake and collapse, and countless cracks in space emerged, just like the legendary doomsday.

"Boom!"

Balls of mushroom clouds burst into pieces in the field.

The strong man watching from afar retreated repeatedly and did not dare to get close.

Ye Fan tried his best to activate his internal energy, but at the center of the explosion, the unmoving Ming King behind him became increasingly dimmer and almost disappeared.

Although this Unmoving Ming King is the most powerful defensive magical power in Prajna Temple, it is not invincible!

If you continue this trend, if you can't hold on for a few breaths, the Mingwang will be completely broken and become nothingness.

"Tsk tsk... It seems that Venerable Silver Sword is better at it!"

"That's not? The power of each sword energy is equivalent to the full-strength attack of a sect leader-level powerful man. Thousands of stacked together are enough to kill gods and immortals. Who can withstand this?"

"It seems that Jiang is still old! You don't have to take action with Senior Guang Lingzi. Just relying on the Silver Sword Master is enough to suppress Ye Fan!"

...

The public opinion in the distance was almost one-sided, and almost no one was optimistic about Ye Fan.

However, a raging flame burned in Ye Fan's eyes, and his fighting spirit was boiling. He looked at the Silver Sword Venerable from afar and said, "Your move is a careless one, and you can barely let me draw the sword!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar.

What?!

The monks watching in the distance were all dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was so arrogant that he did not take the Silver Sword Venerable seriously before, and he did not take it seriously until now.

How confident do you need to have such confidence?

The next moment, Ye Fan took the initiative to put away the Unmoved Ming King, looked at the thousands of silver dragon sword energy around him, and shouted loudly:

"Sword of wisdom - breaking all the methods!"

In an instant, the nine major acupoints on Ye Fan's head opened at the same time.

The sword energy storm that was originally dense, like a sky net, instantly broke out in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan waved the Wuxiang Sword in his hand and used another magical power again-

Sword-pulling technique!

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

Suddenly, countless rays of light suddenly shot out from the tip of the Wuxiangjian, dazzling and dazzling, making people unable to see directly. It also contains a sharp roar composed of many sharp sword energy, penetrated the golden cracked stone and soared into the sky.

Each ray of light contains a sacred, vast, and ancient aura, as if it was the first ray of light after the creation of the world!

If a true immortal who passes through tribulation is only one blow, he may be seriously injured. However, at this moment, there are countless ways of light shot out from the Wuxiang Sword, filling the entire space, as if the sun above the blue sky seems dim and dull compared to it.

If the magical powers displayed by the Silver Sword Venerable were like a giant dragon that had been imprisoned for countless years, suddenly broke free from the shackles and wanted to swallow the world. Each dragon-shaped energy was like a little dragon, soaring in the world, about to open its teeth and claws, and make waves!

Then, the unique skills of sword art that Ye Fan has shown now, and every dazzling light is like the legendary Kunpeng that feeds on dragons.

Countless rays of light were wrapped in a silver dragon sword energy at the same time. The silver dragon sword energy transformed from internal strength was not even time to self-destruct, and was annihilated by the light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

How could a billion lights lose against thousands of silver dragon sword energy?

Moreover, these dazzling lights were not only transformed from Ye Fan's internal strength, but also through the blessing of the holy weapon Wuxiangjian, it was contaminated with a bit of the aura of the supreme immortal.

The thousands of silver dragon sword energy were suddenly defeated and had no power to an enemy at all.

The billions of light, carrying an unparalleled power, soared into the sky, tearing apart the clouds, invincible, as if there was nothing between heaven and earth that could stop it!

The "wisdom sword" among the seven swords of Beichen, coupled with the sword-cutting technique, is so terrifying!

As soon as this sword is released, thousands of dragons surrender!

"Thorn!"

"Thorn!"

"Thorn!"

Countless harsh sounds came, not the sound of the silver dragon sword energy self-exploding, but the sound of the sword energy being annihilated.

For a moment, the scene was filled with glitter and dazzling.

After a full stick of incense, the silver dragon sword energy that had originally covered the sky and the sun disappeared, and not even one of them remained. It turned into blue smoke and dissipated between the heaven and earth.

Seeing this scene, the face of the Silver Sword Master was full of incredible surprise, and a huge wave of shock was stirred up in his heart, and he was so surprised that he could not be more surprised.

He never expected that with his strength to pass the eighth level of tribulation, he would have used his killer move, but he would have been resolved so easily by Ye Fan.

Moreover, he could feel that Ye Fan did not use his full strength, and obviously had other trump cards.

At this moment, the face of the Silver Sword Master was extremely gloomy.

Because he suddenly realized that he, a famous giant who had practiced for thousands of years, and the great elder of the previous generation of Zhenwu Taoist Sect, could not do anything to a fledgling boy.

This was definitely an unprecedented humiliation for him, and the pride and pride he pride himself on no longer exists.

If it is spread, it will be enough to nail him to the pillar of shame of the Zhenwu Dao Sect.

"Boy, you are obviously not the magical power of the Yunhai Immortal Sect! What kind of adventure did you get? He is so powerful?" asked the Silver Sword Master gritted his teeth.

"Hmph! Why should I tell you?"

Ye Fan sneered and continued, "Your Silver Sword Master, you should know better than me. In the ruins, there is no so-called rule at all, strength is everything! Before, your nine ancient sects captured Han Xiao and designed to frame me! Going forward, over the past ten thousand years, I don't know how many disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect have been surrounded and killed by you! Today, we will cut off all the grudges!"

Feeling the murderous intent that was solid in Ye Fan's tone, the Silver Sword Master felt as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast, and his whole body was shocked.

This was the first time in a thousand years that he felt this fear.

For a moment, his eyebrows frowned into the Sichuan-shaped shape, as if he was in an unprecedented dilemma and didn't know what to do.

If you continue fighting, he may not be Ye Fan’s opponent!

But if he admits his conscience and escapes, his thousand-year reputation will be ruined!

...

"Ahhhh! I'm not convinced!"

The Silver Sword Master let out a crazy roar, constantly waving the sword in his hand, and countless dragon-shaped energy shot out again.

These sword energy are more domineering than before, and directly burst out vacuum tunnels in the air!

The intent of nirvana and killing contained in it is simply to kill the entire world.

However, Ye Fan was not afraid at all. He was weak in his neck, leaning his shoulders and elbows, holding his chest and pulling his back, his muscles and bones were thundering, making a series of crackling sounds, and a domineering aura that looked down on the world appeared on his body.

The Wuxiang Sword slashed wildly, easily splitting these sword energy.

Then, Ye Fan's body holding the sword was like a sharp arrow piercing the sky, shooting towards the Silver Sword Venerable.

This sword is like a wild horse running around in the sky, antelope hanging on its horns, and it also contains explosive internal strength and Ye Fan's supreme martial will.

In the air, the face of the Silver Sword Master changed drastically, and he wanted to turn around and escape, but where could he escape Ye Fan's sword?

Ye Fan's speed suddenly increased by three points, and the second shot came first. The Wuxiang Sword seemed to have grown out of thin air, and instantly stabbed the Silver Sword Venerable's chest.

"See!"

The unstoppable Wuxiangjian pierced directly into the chest of the Silver Sword Master, and silver-red blood spurted out like a pillar.

With just this blow, the Silver Sword Master was seriously injured.

"Ahhhh!"
To be continued...