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Chapter 165 Rolling! Rolling!(1/2)

Chapter 165: Crush! Crush!

All the masters are ants!

Although Xiang Haoxuan is among his peers, he is far ahead of his opponents and rarely encounters an opponent.

However, when he met an immortal cultivator like Ye Fan, who was comparable to the level of a master, the sword power he was proud of seemed so vulnerable.

Looking at the palm pressing towards him, Xiang Haoxuan was stiff all over and there was no strength to move a little finger.

For the first time in his life, he felt the threat of death was so close!

Although Ye Fan did not use the power of the four spirits in this palm, Xiang Haoxuan could not resist it just by relying on the power of Xiaocheng's "Cangtian Dominance Body".

"boom!"

Under the pressure of the giant palm, the air around it was drained instantly, and the sound of sonic booms continued.

Xiang Haoxuan even had a premonition that even his own body, even gods and demons would be destroyed and turned into powder.

For a moment, despair surged into my heart!

At this critical moment, a sudden shout of anger came from the gate of the auction venue:

"Evil thief! Stop it!"

The next moment, a sword rainbow was like a long dragon, carrying the momentum of destruction and destruction, as fast as thunder, piercing towards Ye Fan's vest.

If this sword is stabbed, even if Ye Fan slapped Xiang Haoxuan to death now, his vest would probably be stabbed by the long sword and blood would splatter on the spot!

...

"Elder Nie!"

Feeling the unparalleled sword intent, Xiang Haoxuan, who had already fallen into despair, burst into ecstasy in his eyes, as if a drowning man had seen a life-saving straw.

"This is the thunder sword from Taiyi Sect! The divine sword comes out, the wind and clouds move, and the sky thunder is shocked!"

In the field, someone told the origin of the sword move.

In anger, Elder Nie did not hold back at all. A dark purple light flashed above the three-foot green edge. The surging internal force turned into thunder, and his body also turned into a purple electric dragon, as if he was about to swallow Ye Fan.

Although Ye Fan turned his back to Elder Nie, he could feel the sharpness from a certain distance.

However, he had no fear, but instead looked eager to try, laughing and said, "Haha... it's a good thing!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's palm stagnated in the air and did not continue to press on Xiang Haoxuan.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Haoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had walked in the gate of hell and finally escaped from death.

At this time, Ye Fan turned around and looked at Elder Nie who was coming with great momentum and was extremely powerful. He suddenly pushed out his right fist, preparing to use his body to shake the Thunder Sword.

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth is the root of all qi. The body has golden light that reflects my body!"

A majestic voice sounded in the venue.

A dazzling golden light burst out from Ye Fan's body, illuminating the entire auction venue.

He used the power of Xuanwu to display the "Golden Light Divine Armor", and coupled with the "dominant body" small achievement, the word "defensive" is the word "deep".

The internal strength in the dantian surged out like the Yangtze River breaking the dam. The golden armor that was solid like a solid part seemed to add an indestructible fist glove to him.

Feeling the huge changes in Ye Fan's body, Elder Nie, holding the long sword, suddenly his pupils contracted, and subconsciously felt a sense of fear.

He even felt that the air around him became solidified and sticky, and his body seemed to be trapped by an invisible net, and his speed was stagnant.

But at this moment, his thunder sword had an arrow on the string and had to be shot at Ye Fan.

Seeing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Thunder Sword? Haha... It's just a sign of appearance, vulnerable!"

As he said that, he slowly punched, and his surging internal strength exploded like a volcano erupting, but the surging power was compressed into a little in an instant and condensed into his right fist.

"boom!"

Quantitative change caused qualitative change. On Ye Fan's right fist, the light suddenly shone brightly, shining brightly, as if creating another sun out of thin air!

Ye Fan is like a god holding the sun and the moon in his hand.

This punch shocked everyone's minds, as if it had the power to destroy the world.

This punch is enough to make the sky and the earth fall and the land in China sink!

If God punishes me, I will break the sky!

If the earth blocks me, I will break the ground!

I am the only one in heaven and earth!

...

"boom!"

Finally, the iron fist hit Elder Nie's thunder sword.

"Thorn!"

The three-foot long sword broke into hundreds of pieces in just a moment.

Until the huge force castrated, it hit Elder Nie like a wave.

Although Elder Nie is a half-step master, he is still like an ant and has no power of resistance.

His body was knocked away dozens of meters, and then he fell to the ground with a "Peng".

"Puff!"

The next moment, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of red blood, his face turned pale, his chest was sunken, and he had countless ribs broken.

That extraordinary power is shocking.

But at this moment, the big noise here finally attracted the attention of the entire Taiyi Sect.

At the entrance of the auction venue, dozens of Taiyi Sect disciples immediately poured in, surrounded Ye Fan, and blocked any direction he could escape.

"Clang!Clang!Clang..."

The sound of the sword being unsheathed is endless.

The faces of those Taiyi disciples were filled with uncontrollable anger.

Taiyi Sect is one of the best martial arts sects in Jiangnan, and countless young warriors are proud to be admitted to Taiyi Sect.

Now, outsiders actually started killing in Taiyi Sect, how can they not be angry?

For a moment, a huge murderous aura rushed towards Ye Fan, and the temperature in the field instantly dropped to freezing point.

The warriors watching other schools of warriors immediately shrank to the corner, fearing that they would be involved in this dispute and cause death.

At this moment, three more old men came together.

The three of them were about sixty years old, their hair and beard were all white. The Taoist robe on their bodies was different from that of ordinary disciples. The corners of the clothes had complex gold-patterned patterns and extraordinary texture.

Seeing these three old men appear, Xiang Haoxuan, who was still embedded in the wall, shouted loudly: "Elder Zhu, Elder Ma, Elder Hou, come and save me!"

Hearing this, the three old men looked at the messy scene in the field, and finally fell on Ye Fan, glared and scolded:

"Boy, who are you? Are you impatient to live if you dare to act wildly in my Taiyi Sect?"

"Sad, don't think you have learned some skills and look down on the heroes of the world! In my Taiyi Sect, you will hurt the elders and disciples of my sect. The crime is extremely serious and unforgivable. Don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

"That's right! If the leader is here, he can easily take your life with just one move. If you don't kneel down and admit your mistake quickly, maybe there will be a glimmer of hope!"

...

The three elders are all in the half-step master realm, and their words contain their supreme will, which turns into invisible spiritual attacks.

If it were an ordinary person, under this pressure, he would have been so scared that his liver and gallbladder had split and his knees were trembling.

But Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something, with a strange expression, a playful smile on his face, and said in a narrow voice:

"Zhu (pig), horse, and wait (monkey)! Haha... Add another monk and Sha Monk, and you can create a five-person group to obtain the scriptures of the West and directly film "Journey to the West"!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the three elders were stunned at first. After more than ten seconds, they realized that Ye Fan was making fun of their surnames.

For a moment, anger surged in their chests, the three of them had their hair erected, and flames were burning in their eyes.

Elder Ma, who was standing in the middle, turned his head and said to the two people beside him, "Junior Brother Zhu, Junior Brother Hou, this guy is very strong. Let the three of us join forces to kill him here!"

"That's right!" the other two nodded.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Haha... You Taiyi Sect don't claim to be a famous sect, how can you do such a despicable act of bullying the small with the big and fighting against the small with the large? If this matter is spread, it may be ridiculed for the entire Jiangnan martial arts world!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the three elders were a little unfair.

Warriors from other sects in the corner also began to whisper.

In terms of age, these three Taiyi Sect elders are probably nearly 200 years old.

If they join forces to siege Ye Fan, it would be a bit unreasonable and despised.

But at this time, Elder Ma's eyes sternly and said ruthlessly: "What a stinky brat with sharp teeth! Do you think that this will make you pour dirty water on our Taiyi Sect? The clear one is clear, and the turbid one is turbid. It is unfair and free to the hearts of the people! There is no need to talk about the morality of the world when dealing with a cruel and vicious person like you!"

"That's right!"

Elder Hou next to him also said fiercely: "Senior brother, this kid has such strength at a young age, which is really against common sense! In my opinion, he probably has practiced some quick-achieving magic skills that harm the world, and maybe he is a little demon!
To be continued...
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