After saying this, Zhuo Wangsun's right wrist holding the sword shook and he drew the sword like lightning.

"Qiang!"

A high-pitched sword cry suddenly sounded.

The sword light, like a horse's sword, came silently and in an instant, and swept towards Ye Fan's lower abdomen.

quick!

Too fast!

From the moment Zhuo Wangsun drew his sword to the moment the sword energy burst out, it was all within one hundredth of a second.

The passers-by around him didn't even have time to think, or even see Zhuo Wangsun's movements clearly.

When he saw this sword energy, the pupils of Kong Fei beside him suddenly shrank, his face changed drastically, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.

Before that, Kong Fei already knew that Zhuo Wangsun had understood the sword intention of Kuai Sword, but he did not expect that Zhuo Wangsun's sword had reached an incredible level, not only exceeding the limit of what the naked eye could capture, but even almost surpassing human consciousness.

Although Kong Fei was ranked one higher than Zhuo Wangsun in the list of heroes, in terms of the speed of his sword, he was far inferior to Zhuo Wangsun, not even a little bit behind.

Miss Yun, who was about to leave, now stood firm, her beautiful eyes showing a strange light, and she thought to herself:

"The Wuyang Houfu's fast sword is indeed well-deserved! I have long heard my father say that all martial arts in the world are invincible, except speed! Speed ​​is not just about speed. When the speed reaches a certain level, even a piece of thin paper or a piece of paper can't be broken.

Willow leaves can penetrate divine weapons and defeat city walls. Their power is incredible!

It is rumored that the ancestors of Wu Yanghou have cultivated this fast sword to the peak level. With the sword, enemies thousands of miles away will be killed! Now this young prince is not very old, but his attainments in fast swords have already entered the palace.

If you are lucky, you are very likely to be selected by Tianshu Star’s sect this time!”

For a while, Miss Yun took a liking to Zhuo Wang and Sun Gao.

But the stronger Zhuo Wangsun becomes, the less likely Ye Fan is to survive.

According to the previous agreement, Ye Fan could not move his hands or feet and could only stand in place, like a human sandbag with no ability to fight back and could only be slaughtered.

In this state, even if a miracle happens, he cannot turn defeat into victory!

However, in the eyes of outsiders, the sword energy was incredibly fast, but in Ye Fan's eyes, it was as slow as a turtle crawling.

Among the younger generation, Zhuo Wangsun is considered a strong one.

But not long ago, Ye Fan killed Wei Yong, who had reached the peak of Jindan.

Wei Yong, as the leader of the Fire Worship Sect, is a real peak Golden Elixir cultivator, while Zhuo Wangsun is a late Golden Elixir cultivator, a level behind him.

Moreover, Zhuo Wangsun's cultivation level still has a lot of water, which was only improved by relying on the countless natural materials and treasures in Wuyang Houfu.

It was easy for Ye Fan to kill him without even lifting a finger.

"Immortal-killing flying knife!"

Ye Fan thought, and in an instant, a heavenly sword appeared above his head.

This knife is invisible, but is condensed from Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness.

With the improvement of Ye Fan's strength and the practice of "The Art of Creation of All Heavens" to open up the nine major acupoints on his head, his level of concentration of spiritual consciousness has far exceeded that of monks in the same realm, reaching a very exaggerated level.

Seeing that Zhuo Wangsun's sword energy was about to hit Ye Fan.

But time and space seem to be frozen at this moment.

Everything was frozen, but the immortal-killing flying knife above Ye Fan's head revealed his peerless splendor, and with the power of slaying gods, slaying immortals, and slaying sins for the first time in the world, it struck towards Zhuo Wangsun in front of him.
Chapter completed!