"This sword is an out-and-out top-grade spiritual weapon of the heavenly level. Looking at the famous swords in Baidi City, this sword can be ranked in the top ten!"

"I never expected... that the Wei family would hand over such a treasure to Mr. Wei! But now that he is holding this magical weapon, isn't he already in an invincible position?"

"If this sword strikes, even a treasure armor of the same level will probably be penetrated!"

Hearing the comments from the people around him, Wei Xuan's face was full of pride and pride.

He held the light sword tightly, looked down at Ye Fan condescendingly, and said arrogantly: "Boy, did you see it? The light sword is the supreme treasure of our Wei family. It is unstoppable and can kill everything! You

If you are afraid, I can give you one last chance, kneel down and beg for mercy immediately, and I will let you go!"

Hearing this, many onlookers in the venue looked at Ye Fan, full of regret.

In their opinion, the armor worn by Ye Fan was indeed extraordinary, but the sharpness of this lightsaber was too invincible.

Wei Xuan's use of this sword is equivalent to "opening the door", and the destructive power it can unleash can match the True Immortal Crossing Tribulation.

A single strike of the sword would not only severely damage the armor, but even Ye Fan, who was wearing the armor, would be life-threatening.

Just when everyone thought Ye Fan would give in, Ye Fan looked directly at Wei Xuan without any wavering on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense and come over here!"

Ye Fan said lightly, with an understatement, as if he didn't put the light sword in his eyes at all.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, I will grant you your wish!"

Wei Xuan held the Hanguang Sword tightly with both hands, pouring all the inner energy in his Dantian into it. The majestic power was condensed together. The blade of the sword was filled with bright divine light, which seemed to have the power to create the world, and the aura it exuded was breathtaking.

asphyxia.

A magic weapon of this level is a great blessing to the monks. Facing Wei Xuan's next sword, even the masters of the older generation can only temporarily avoid the sharp edge and will never dare to stand on the spot and attack it.

However, on the opposite side, Ye Fan remained motionless, with roots growing under his feet, and he didn't even wrinkle his eyelids.

Soon, the aura of Wei Xuan's whole body rose to its peak, and the space around him shook and distorted.

"Stab it!"

Suddenly, Wei Xuan struck out with his sword, and the sword light flashed like lightning tearing through the void.

A shocking sword!

This sword combines Wei Xuan's lifelong strength, coupled with the peerless edge of the Hanguang Sword itself, to unleash the power of gods and ghosts.

The car is like thunder, the horse is like a dragon, the ghosts are hiding and the gods are weeping!

The pupils of all the monks present shrank sharply into the shape of needles, and they could not clearly see the movement of his sword, and they could only feel their eyes blurred.

But the fierce and domineering sword energy rushed towards him, as if a storm of sword blades had swept across the sky, enveloping everyone in it, making it impossible to escape.

"What a strong sword!"

"Young Master Wei's attack has reached the realm of heaven and man!"

"Even if that kid has nine lives, I'm afraid it won't be enough for him to die!"

In an instant, almost everyone was not optimistic about Ye Fan, thinking that he would die tragically from this sword and die.

...

"Qiang!"

A thousandth of a second later, a high-pitched and harsh collision sound resounded throughout the entire venue.

Everyone turned around and looked towards the source of the sound.

The next moment, an incredible scene appeared in their sight——

Ye Fan still stood there, wearing the Golden Crow Saint Cloth, unscathed.

And the light sword was only three inches away from Ye Fan's face, but it seemed to have hit an invisible wall and could never go any further.

"What's going on?"

Wei Xuan's face changed wildly, he had goosebumps all over his body, and he had a strong sense of foreboding.

"boom!"

The next moment, the mighty divine power erupted from the Golden Crow Holy Clothes and struck the sword with force.

"Zheng!"
Chapter completed!