Chapter 983 Invincible! Invincible!
The Avici Hell, also known as the Avici Hell, is the eighth of the eight great hells in Buddhist legends and the most painful of the eight great hells.
Those who fall into the Avici Hell are extremely evil people, and they never have any hope of liberation. They have no other feelings except suffering. They also suffer endlessly, all body, time and action.
Now the ultimate mystery of the Shinto Wuming flow is called Wujian "Sword" Prison. Although there is a word difference, it is enough to prove the horror of this move.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Amano Gengoro's clothes were windless, and an extremely terrifying aura burst out from his body, like a dragon going out to sea, like a prison.
With every move, it seems that it has the ability to suppress the people, and life, death and death are all in a moment!
The entire temple was shrouded in this terrifying power.
All the disciples of the training hall were limp on the ground, their minds were plundered, and they were so scared that they could not move, and their souls were trembling.
Even Meidaizi's face was pale and her delicate body was trembling, as if the candlelight that was floating in the storm could be wiped out at any time.
At this moment, Gengoro Amano's eyes were fiercely glaring at Ye Fan, gritting his teeth and saying, "Boy, it is your honor to be able to die under this "Wujian Sword Prison"! Go - die -!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly waved the Three Sun Moon Sect and instantly slashed out hundreds of swords.
"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!!!"
Hundreds of sword energy suddenly emerged, alarming the sky, and a dense sword net was woven in the air. Each of them had the power of destroying and destroying the body, covering the direction Ye Fan was in.
Under this terrifying sword net, all living beings will fall for it, and there is no possibility of survival.
However, this is just the beginning.
The next moment, Amano Gengoro seemed to be close to the Three Sun Moon Sect in his hand, and then the sword came out like a dragon, and the person followed the sword.
"Thorn!"
A huge sword energy suddenly condensed in the air, one meter wide and three feet long, as if it came from before, cutting the space and tearing the sky, like a long rainbow running through the sun, pulling out a long tunnel of death.
This attack brought together the martial arts of Gengoro Amano's lifelong martial arts. The will of burning both jade and forgetting life and death made his martial arts sublimate and surpass the bottleneck, as if half of his foot had stepped into the realm of the Sword Saint.
Looking at this huge sword, Ye Fan finally restrained his relaxed expression, but he still had no fear, as if everything was under control.
Suddenly, Ye Fan held the dead branches in his hand, and had no intention of striking them. Instead, he inserted the dead branches into the ground in front of him.
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"Clang!"
A sword sound like a dragon roar, like a misty heavenly sound, came from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm.
The internal energy in Ye Fan's dantian surged out like the Yangtze River broke out, and he shouted:
"Ren Jian is in all directions!"
As soon as the words fell, with the dead branches as the center, it burst out with dazzling mist, like the light of the extreme, shining everywhere and running through the heaven and earth. Even the sun could not compete with it.
Immediately afterwards, a brilliant barrier of light rose up, completely covering Ye Fan's body.
Bathed in the light, Ye Fan's aura was extraordinary, like a supreme god who ruled the nine heavens and ten earths, ascended to the highest throne, immortal and immortal.
Compared to him, Amano Gengoro instantly shortened a lot, as if he was separated by the gap between heaven and earth, and was not at the same level at all.
The next moment, Amano Gengoro held the Three Sun Moon Sect near, and finally slashed on this light barrier.
However, the barrier of light was like the strongest shield in the world, as solid as gold and indestructible, and even a crack on the surface had not appeared, eliminating Amano Gengoro's offensive.
"Bang!"
From the light barrier, a terrifying counter-shock force suddenly appeared, bombarding Mitsuki Sect and Gengoro Amano.
"ah!"
Suddenly, Gengoro Amano let out a scream of pain, and his body was like a kite with a broken string. He flew back dozens of meters before falling to the ground.
"Puff!"
He suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, dyeing his clothes red, his face as if he was dead ashes, his breath was decayed, as if he had become dozens of years old in an instant.
The famous sword, the Three Sun Moon Sect, fell aside, but lost its previous glory and was dull.
The move "The Untamed Sword Prison" just now consumed all the internal energy of Gengoro Amano.
At this moment, he was at the end of his strength and had completely lost his combat power. He was like a tiger with teeth drawn and could only be slaughtered by others.
However, Gengoro Amano could not understand how his sword of killing could be easily blocked by Ye Fan?
But he didn't know that this move of "Ren Jian is in the world" was not a worldly martial art, but the second move among the seven swords of Beichen.
Even in the world of immortal cultivation, the Seven Swords of Beichen are the most exquisite unique skills.
At the Yunding Heavenly Palace in Changbai Mountain, Mr. Wei once borrowed Ye Fan's body to use this sword move. Even Pangu could not hurt him at all.
Now, although Ye Fan himself used the power of the Renjian cannot be compared with that of the time, Amano Gengoro's "Insuri Sword Prison" is naturally not as good as the Kaitian Divine Axe.
Now this result is a matter of course.
"Ping!Ping!Ping!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan took a step and walked towards Gengoro Amano. The footsteps were not loud, but in the deadly silence, it seemed like a death-seeking talisman.
Amano Gengoro's face showed an unconcealed look of fear and said tremblingly: "Who are you? How could you have such terrifying strength at a young age?!"
Because of his extreme fear, his voice seemed extremely sharp, like a duck that was pinched to his throat.
"My name is Ye Beichen, I am just an ordinary Chinese warrior!"
Ye Fan looked at him condescendingly and continued, "You are not the first Japanese strong man to die at my hands, nor will you be the last!"
"You...what do you mean?" Amano Gengoro asked stutteringly, obviously conscious of the strangeness.
"Don't worry, there will be many Japanese strong men going down to accompany you soon! When you arrive at the underworld, don't forget to tell the King of Hell that the one who kills you is named Ye! Bei! Chen!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and he waved the dead branches in his hand, and the sharp sword energy shot out.
"See!"
The next moment, a bright red blood thread appeared on Amano Gengoro's neck.
Then, his head thumped and fell to the ground, his eyes widening, and he was about to pop out of his sockets, as if he couldn't believe it all.
The leader of Shendao Wunianliu and a great swordsman, who died in this generation, was now dead.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan turned around again, looked at Meidaizi in the distance, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Meidaizi, let's go, go to the next temple!"
Looking at the two of them leaving, dozens of disciples from the training hall in the field did not dare to stop them. All that was left in their hearts was endless fear.
In their opinion, Ye Fan was like an ancient demon coming to the world, and it was definitely not something that humans could resist.
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Next, Ye Fan went to the martial arts halls in Japan without stopping.
Kendo, Judo, Aikido, Karate, Sumo wrestling...
All the masters of various types of martial arts halls were defeated and died.
Among them, there are many martial arts masters who have been famous for a long time, but they are no match for Ye Fan at all. The most powerful one has only lasted for a quarter of an hour.
At the same time, the news that a Chinese warrior came to smash the scene was spread quickly.
Japan has always advocated Bushido, and many young people with strong spirits are proud of practicing martial arts.
When they learned the news, they were naturally furious and filled with righteous indignation, wishing to tear Ye Fan into pieces.
However, ideals are full and reality is skinny!
Within one day, Ye Fan was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and in an invincible posture, he stepped on a total of sixteen martial arts schools.
Almost half of the Japanese martial arts world has fallen for it.
More importantly, from beginning to end, Ye Fan never used a real weapon, just used that dead branch.
This means that in his eyes, many Japanese warriors are just dog-like existences, and can be dealt with by just using the dog-beating stick technique.
No one can imagine that a mere Chinese warrior would have such terrifying strength.
Today is the most shameful day for the Japanese martial arts world.
All warriors will be nailed to the strait of shame, cursing and despising for future generations.
Ye Beichen's name also resounded throughout Japan.
Chapter completed!