The Phantom uses the power of the Holy Ridge to completely defeat Ye Fan in three strokes. Now to deal with him, we must use the power that surpasses the power of the Holy Ridge.

This is the new peak of power that Ye Fan has been pursuing.

Unfortunately, the peak of new power is not so easy to possess. In addition to one's own understanding, it also requires great opportunities, such as obtaining the inheritance of Shura Killing Tao, so that it can break through the continuous improvement of the three holy ridges and reach a new height.

"Well, let's try the sword technique of the Heavens at the end. This is my only advantage now."

Ye Fan rekindled his fighting spirit and found a new way, but the chance of success is really slim, and it is even better to win in the danger of failure.

"Jinghong swept across the heavens, and the sword intent of the heavens will help me with my help!"

Ye Fan murmured secretly, and the aura on his body suddenly became sharp. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, he got a branch from the trees in the distance.

The Heavenly Sword cannot be used, so at this moment, it can only replace the sword soldiers with the most ordinary branches and use the sword moves of the Heavenly Sword.

"brush!"

While waving the sword move, Ye Fan used the power of the Holy Ridge into the sword move for the first time. The already powerful and majestic moves became even more terrifying in an instant. At the same time, a trace of sword intent also spread out from the branches.

When the Lord of Qingyuan Palace saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly. This was the guidance he gave to Ye Fan seven days ago. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan started to use it so quickly.

"Wow wow wow wow wow..." The sword technique of the heavens continued to operate, and the sword intent generated by the heart and the sword power generated by the power of the holy spine were merged with each other. The power was indeed much higher for a moment. Even if it was just a branch, its power exceeded that of the time when using the Heavenly Sword.

"Crack!"

The sword power has a sword intent, and its power has greatly increased. It fights directly with the Phantom's Holy Ridge power. In a short period of time, it barely resists the power of the Holy Ridge a hundred times.

“Hope!”

Ye Fan said in his heart that the power of the Heavenly Sword Technique was obviously much higher than the power of the Holy Ridge. From the moment the Qingyuan Palace Lord gave the Heavenly Sword Technique, he had the possibility of reaching the peak of new power.

Unfortunately, I didn’t know anything about the sword techniques of the heavens at that time and didn’t understand the sword intent at all. At this moment, I finally found some ways.

"Dingdeng!"

Unfortunately, he found the sword technique and reached the peak of new power. However, Ye Fan was still retreating, and the enemy on the opposite side was getting stronger and stronger. The opponent had a hundred times more power, increasing layer by layer, which was no problem at all.

The power of the holy spine at this moment is not the full strength of the Phantom Body.

The power of the Holy Ridge became more and more violent, but after resisting for a moment, Ye Fan became unsupported again. He still needed a great improvement to defeat the person in front of him.

"well……"

On the side of the battle platform, the Lord of Qingyuan could not help but sigh. Even if he successfully combined the power of the Holy Ridge and the sword technique of the heavens, Ye Fan would still be defeated.

"No……"

Ye Fan roared in his heart again because his high-spirited heart shook again.

Sudden failures will sooner or later defeat a person, that is, Ye Fan. If it were a normal person, he might have given up when he failed to win in the previous danger.

Because a plan to win in danger has already made me endure too much.

This time, I finally broke through my peak power, but I never thought that it would still fail. This is really cruel.

"Boy, are you playing a good job? Or using a sword?"

Just as Ye Fan was struggling in his heart, a sarcastic voice suddenly came from his mind.

"Senior Kendo?"

Ye Fan was suddenly shocked after hearing this. The speaker was the seed of the kendo that he had helped him once before.

The sword seed looked down on Ye Fan very much and never took the initiative to pay attention to Ye Fan. This was the first time.

"Answer!" Jiandao Seed said coldly.

"The younger generation uses the sword technique of the heavens!"

Ye Fan answered in his heart.

"Hahaha, the sword technique of the heavens? I think you are dancing almost the same!"

Hearing Ye Fan's answer, the Sword Seed couldn't help laughing.

"Forehead……"

Ye Fan looked speechless, but he was a little dissatisfied. He had already learned the sword technique of the heavens. What else could he do?

"The way to use the soldiers in the world is nothing more than the three words "fast, accurate, ruthless". Those who are quick will kill people without a shadow; those who are accurate will kill people; those who are cruel will kill people like numb; and what are you? If you are not quick or accurate, you are not ruthless. I said a long time ago that people like you don't understand what a sword is at all!"

The seeds of swordsmanship seemed to understand Ye Fan's intentions, teach him a lesson, and at the same time they were a little disappointed.

"Quick, accurate and ruthless!"

Ye Fan murmured inwardly, and suddenly understood something: "Jinghong is determined to sweep across the heavens. The sword technique of the heavens should be related to ruthlessness!"

The seed of Jiandao was silent for a moment, as if Ye Fan had told him the right thing.

"Sword power and sword intent are the foundation of the sword, which can be called the entry-level, but if you want to exert your peak power, you must shape the artistic conception of the sword. The artistic conception comes from the three words "fast, accurate, and ruthless"

The seed of Jiandao spoke again, exuding the preaching meaning.

"The artistic conception of the sword!" Ye Fan murmured inwardly. At first glance, this sounded like the sword intent, but the sword seeds were very clear. The sword intent and sword power were both fundamental powers, and the artistic conception of the sword should be a more profound power in the sword.

"Forget it, you can't understand anything. I'll help you again to see what kind of sword's artistic conception is. Just take it as a reward for that guy's kindness!"

The Kendo Seed sighed.

“Wow…”

As soon as the words of the Sword Seed ended, the ancient trees standing in the Qiankun Hall all trembled violently, and countless fallen leaves fell from it, gathered towards the battlefield of heaven and earth under the guidance of a force.

"The sword technique of the heavens is intended to sweep across the heavens. How can I do it just a branch?"

The leaves gathered, and the branches in Ye Fan's hand shattered at the right time, but the sword power it released was still the last resistance under the power of the Phantom's Holy Ridge.

The power of the sword seeds to shape the artistic conception of the sword is actually all from Ye Fan, and this time it did not take any action.

"What do this person want to do? Find a bunch of leaves and make a coffin?" Shui Lusheng looked at the changing situation again in confusion. Ye Fan was defeated again and again, and was surrounded by dangers, which was really strange.

"Boy, please be careful, what is the artistic conception of a sword, what is the sweeping across the heavens!"

The sword seed finally reminded him, and the next moment, a unique thought appeared in Ye Fan's mind.

"Change!"

Ye Fan was like a different person at this moment, his eyes became extremely sharp, his palms floated slightly, mobilizing many leaves.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The leaves rotated rapidly around the Qiankun Battle Platform, and were gradually attached to Ye Fan's sword intent and sword power.

“Brush…”

The rotating leaves are no longer ordinary plants, but sharp knives, and their power is still rising.

Originally, the power of the phantom could destroy large areas of leaves, but as the leaves became stronger, the power of the phantom's holy spine became insufficient, as if it had lost its original effect.

At this moment, the entire Qiankun Battle Platform was completely surrounded by leaves, and cracks continued to emerge in the space.

The strong wind produced between the leaves is like thunder and lightning.

To outsiders, the shape of these leaves is extremely special, and they are constantly formed into the shape of sharp swords, which is quite powerful to break through the world.

"This is……"

The Lord of Qingyuan Palace stood by the battle platform, his turbid gaze trembled slightly. The scene in front of him seemed to be an enlarged version of his previous use of leaves to point Ye Fan.
Chapter completed!